Chapter 642: Attack the Demon Clan!

Ling Feng looked at everyone and was silent for a moment, then looked at Xue Hong and the others, and said slowly: "Xue Hong, you stay to protect Fengnan County, and the other people who have reached the immortal realm will come with me to the Demon Clan, I want to see how powerful this peak race of the Demon Realm is." ”

"May I go with you?" said Barrivine, the only woman who had reached the realm of immortality.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng shook his head, and then said to them seriously: "You are my relatives, I don't want you to be hurt, so no matter who you are, you can't be with me." ”

Ling Feng's words were very domineering, making them unable to resist.

They knew that Ling Feng was for their good, but they were also very worried about Ling Feng, so they were unwilling to disobey Ling Feng.

"Master, you can bring the snow devils with you, they can still help you in the battle. Xue Hong said.

He was full of confidence in Ling Feng, he had never doubted Ling Feng, because, in their hearts, Ling Feng was the supreme god.

"Let them come together!" Ling Feng hunted in his robe, his face was indifferent, and he didn't show a trace of fear.

Even if the Fortune Demon Clan is one of the peak races in the Demon Realm, he has never been afraid, nor has he been afraid.

No matter who it is, as long as he hurts his relatives and touches his scales, he will resist, and even if he dies, he will not let the other party feel better.

Seeing the arrival of Xue Hong and the others, Ling Feng directly led the team and headed towards the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan is located in the western part of the Demon Realm, and it is an extremely powerful race in the Demon Realm.

Today, they were going to the Demon Clan, not for anything else, just because they had touched Ling Feng's scales.

All the way to the west, due to their extremely strong strength, even in this chaotic Demon Realm, no one was willing to provoke their group of Immortal Realm cultivators.

There were six people in the group, and these six people were all his cronies and his strongest monks.

Their speed was very fast, and it only took half a day for them to appear in the sky above the Mortal Demon Clan.

"The patriarch of the Destiny Demon Clan, can you come out and see it?" Ling Feng stood in the air, looking at the territory of the Destiny Demon Clan within a radius of thousands of miles below, and shouted.

His voice was very loud, and it penetrated the entire Demon Territory in an instant, and the middle-aged man who was originally playing with the woman in the most luxurious palace frowned slightly, and there was a trace of indifference flashing in his eyes.

He is the current patriarch of the Demon Clan, the strongest monk of the Demon Clan--Ivanluo!

"Stand down first. Ivanluo waved his hand to make the women who were originally in the main hall retreat, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped out of the palace directly and rose in the air.

When Ivanluo volleyed away, behind him, thousands of powerhouses of the Destiny Demon Clan also directly surrounded Ling Feng and the others, all with a burst of anger in their eyes.

"Who are you?" Ivanluo said with a smile as he hadn't seen Ling Feng before.

"Yama Holy Monarch, Ling Feng!" Ling Feng looked indifferent and didn't say much.

In his eyes, these monks of the Demon Clan are already dead people, so what is the use of talking too much about dead people?

Ivanluo's eyes became a little solemn, and he was still a little jealous of this suddenly rising Ling Feng.

Ge Anyu of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was once called by Su Feng to run errands, but his lifeline lamp went out all of a sudden, which means that he is dead. And in this world, there are very few people who can kill him, but he is still dead.

"I don't know what happened to the Holy Monarch coming to my Demon Clan?" Although Ivanluo was a little jealous of Ling Feng, he would not lose face in front of Ling Feng, looking at Ling Feng and asking lightly.

Ling Feng smiled, then looked at Ivanluo, and said calmly: "I just want to ask for a few people, these people have a deep relationship with me, and I don't know if the patriarch is willing?"

Ivanluo looked at Ling Feng as if he was faking, then nodded and said, "As long as I am in my Demon Clan, I can let the Holy Monarch take it away." ”

Ling Feng nodded, even though he said the appearance of those people, but when Ling Feng said it, a young monk behind Ivanluo turned a little pale.

These people were all captured by him personally, especially the monk named Ling Wangyi, who he had caught with great effort, and besides, this person was still the one who wanted to kill him.

"Yu Ke, you go down and see if there is anyone who is said by the Holy Monarch. Ivanro said to the young monk behind him.

Yu Ke's eyes had a hint of ruthlessness in them, and then he suddenly knelt in front of Ivan Luo, with a hint of choice in his eyes: "Father, the people that the Holy Monarch said are indeed in our Destiny Demon Clan, but these people are all anti-heaven, enemies of the Heavenly Dao, and enemies of our Destiny Demon Clan. ”

There was a hint of sadness in Yu Ke's voice, and there was a hint of choice in his eyes, as if as long as Ivan Luo refuted his words, he would not be able to kneel here.

"Yama Holy Monarch, is what Xiao'er said true?" Ivanluo looked at Ling Feng, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He was a fanatical believer in the Heavenly Dao, and his strength was also very outstanding, even if Ling Feng was a new powerhouse, he would not feel afraid.

"I don't know, but I know that those people are my relatives, no matter who they are, no matter what kind of power they are, whoever touches my relatives is my enemy. Ling Feng took a deep breath, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, Ivanluo's gaze instantly turned cold, and there was still a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Everyone, get ready to fight!" Before Ivan Luo could speak, he saw Yu Ke's voice echo throughout the audience.

"Huh!"

One after another, I saw that those monks had pulled out a murder weapon, and there was still a trace of cruelty in their eyes.

Ivanluo glanced at Yu Ke, although he was a little angry in his heart. But he didn't say much, after all, in front of outsiders, he had to give his child a face.

Ling Feng looked at them, a strange look flashed in his golden pupils, and then a strong coercion came to him, directly causing those cultivators of the Demon Clan to feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"It's such a strong coercion, could it be that he has also fused the law?" Ivanluo looked at Ling Feng solemnly, his eyes full of shock.

He is also an existence that has fused the laws, and if he has enough faith, he will have the opportunity to condense the godhead and become the only god after the ancients.

"Your strength is very good, but in the eyes of our Mortal Demon Clan, your strength is only good. Ivan Luo's eyes were full of coldness, and then, the momentum of his whole body rose, and an aura that was not weaker than Ling Feng in the slightest suppressed the audience.

Ling Feng looked at Ivan Luo with interest, he knew that this would be a fierce battle, a bitter battle.

He will not be afraid, only by defeating him and his relatives will he be safe and truly safe.

Ling Feng didn't draw his sword, but his momentum continued to rise, while Ivan Luo clenched his fist with one hand, and there was still a trace of hideousness in his eyes.

In the momentum competition, he actually felt that he was weaker than Ling Feng.

"The halberd is coming!" Ivanro shouted, only to see a war halberd condensed in his hands, this war halberd is not long, but the halberd is full of surging aura, obviously, it is a peerless murder weapon.

Ling Feng looked at Ivan Luo, who was holding a halberd in one hand, his eyes were also burning with a strong battle intent, and he shouted angrily, "Purple Death!"

A pitch-black magic sword fell from the sky, and above the magic sword, there was a blood-colored evil qi, and the evil qi continued to erode the minds of these monks, and in a short time, the monks near them fell into an illusion.

Ivan Luo looked at the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

For some reason, he had a faint feeling that this sword was not an ordinary sword, but a killing magic weapon.

"Come on, have a good fight!" Ling Feng looked at Ivan Luo, his eyes still flashing with a strong battle intent.

Ivanluo didn't speak, but milky white spiritual power poured out of his whole body, and the war halberd in his hand was also covered with milky white spiritual power, which looked very sacred.

"Forbidden Mantra: Imprisoned!" Iwanluo's voice carried a hint of indifference, and a milky white light was like a silk thread that instantly headed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at the milky white silk thread, and the pitch-black demonic qi poured out from his whole body, and said indifferently: "Taboo mantra: break!"

A demonic qi gushed out, instantly colliding with Ivan Luo's milky white spiritual power, and then instantly canceled out in the air.

"How can you know the secret technique of my Demon Clan?" Ivanluo was very shocked, because he knew that this secret technique could not be cultivated by outsiders at all, not to mention that Ling Feng was still a person who did not know the origin.

"The taboo mantra is indeed very strong, but in ancient times, the taboo mantra could only be regarded as a good secret technique, and you have never seen the real secret technique at all. Ling Feng looked at Ivan Luo with disdain, his eyes full of faint mockery.

After his memory awakened, he knew that many of the secret techniques against the sky no longer existed at this time, but were destroyed by the Heavenly Dao in the near future, and the secret techniques that remained behind, although they seemed to be strong, still had many drawbacks.

"Who the hell are you?" This time, Ivalo was really a little jealous in his heart.

will be forbidden to the truth, and he is also a pseudo-god monk like himself, which is likely to take his own life.

"Fight, your forbidden mantra is of no use to me. Ling Feng said lightly.

As soon as he spoke, he saw Ivanluo rushing directly over, and his moves were extremely fierce.

Although he is not good at melee combat, he is a pseudo-god-level monk, even if he is not good at it, he can still do it.

Looking at Ivan Luo's attack, a trace of indifference flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the magic sword in his hand swung down at once.

Sonorous!

The battle halberd and the magic sword collided together, and a spark was immediately aroused, and immediately after, a trace of shock flashed in Ivan Luo's eyes, and his body instantly retreated dozens of meters.

His seemingly random blow used eighty percent of his strength, but Ling Feng swung his sword at will, and he resisted his own moves, one can imagine how strong Ling Feng's strength was.

He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept it.

"Everyone, all of them besiege Ling Feng!" Ivanluo's voice was a little sharp, and then he shouted at the monks.

I saw that the thousands of monks rushed straight towards them in an instant, and they didn't seem to leave their hands at all.