"Formation!! Quick Formation!! The patriarch of the Capricorn tribe, Qu Yan, shouted loudly.

When the words fell, Luo Yihan and Blood Flying Cliff immediately complied.

Soon, the three patriarchs and hundreds of cultivators began to join forces to cast spells, condensing a huge formation in an attempt to trap Fufeng in it.

Seeing the scene in front of him, a trace of mockery flashed in Fufeng's eyes, "Hehe, the people of the Demon Realm still like to bully more and less as always, but this kind of formation is just a mantis arm as a car, and it is impossible to trap Benjun." ”

As he spoke, he unhurriedly raised his hand to pinch the formula, and slowly recited in his mouth: "Karmic fire burns the prairie - burns the sky." ”

As soon as the words fell, a ball of golden flames burst out from Fufeng's fingertips, destroying the formation in an instant, and in less than an instant, the flames swept the entire sky.

In the next moment, the endless karmic fire began to spread towards the ground.

"Ahhh

Those demon soldiers with low cultivation turned into ashes the moment they directly touched the karmic fire, while the demon soldiers with high cultivation fled in all directions in fear.

However, they still underestimate the ability to support the wind.

Those karmic fires seem to have the ability to track, and wherever those demon soldiers flee, they will be chased by karmic fires to the end.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the pupils of Luo Yihan and Blood Flying Cliff both contracted violently, "This...... How is this possible!! ”

"The three of you, come one by one, or do you go together?" Fufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of evil.

Hearing Fufeng's provocative words, Luo Yihan's expression became more and more gloomy.

Damn it!!

Knowing that Fufeng was so difficult to deal with, he should have gathered a few more demon people.

But now, they are afraid that they will die here if they can't wait for reinforcements.

No, he can't just sit back!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yihan conjured a spear and rushed towards Fufeng first.

……

Almost at the same time, the ghost royal city.

The tens of thousands of heavenly generals led by Feng Ge broke through the entire royal city.

All the elders of the Ghost Clan have been killed in battle, and all the other Demon Clan demon soldiers have surrendered.

"Xiaofeng, how are you doing over there? Do you want me to bring someone to pick you up? Feng Ge used the teleportation technique to ask Fufeng, who was far away in the Phantom Fox Clan.

After waiting for a while, Feng Ge's ears came back to Fufeng's words, "Ge'er, there's no need, the Demon Realm has launched 100,000 demon soldiers to besiege me, and when they are resolved, I will go to meet you again!" ”

"100,000 demon soldiers??" Feng Ge was slightly stunned.

"Hmm." Fu Feng replied lightly, and after a moment of silence, he added, "But don't worry, if the night is not there, these subordinates of his will not pose any threat to me at all." ”

"Okay, then be careful yourself, after all, this is the territory of the Demon Realm." Feng Ge instructed.

She knew very well about Fufeng's strength, although the Demon Realm sent 100,000 demon soldiers to face it, she believed that with Fufeng's cultivation, it should be enough to deal with it.

……

At this moment, the Charm Fox Clan.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, less than 20% of the 100,000 besieging demon soldiers remained, and the patriarchs of the three demon clans were even killed and injured.

"Your Royal Highness, what are you still doing there? Why don't you go and mobilize a few more demon people to support!! Luo Yi Han shouted at Feng Yuchen, who was standing behind the Blood Qilin.

Not long ago, he had his left arm cut off by Fufeng with the Moon Occult Sword, and now he is very weak from excessive blood loss.

Feng Yuchen glanced at Luo Yihan indifferently, and immediately jumped onto the back of the blood qilin, "You drag it first, I'll go to a few nearby demon clans to find someone to support!" ”

With that, he drove the Blood Qilin away quickly without looking back.

"Your Royal Highness, I haven't finished my words yet......" Luo Yihan shouted.

But Feng Yuchen ignored him, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the Phantom Fox Clan's royal city.

He's not greedy for life or death, he's just not interested in this fight.

It doesn't matter to him who wins or loses.

Seeing that Feng Yuchen left so neatly, Luo Yi gritted his teeth coldly, and could only continue to fight with Fufeng.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Luo Yihan finally couldn't resist Fufeng's domineering attack, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Dark Feather Clan patriarch couldn't stand up anymore, and fell headlong and lost his breath.

Fu Feng glanced at Luo Yihan's corpse coldly, and then ordered a few heavenly generals in a deep voice: "Bring back the Shadow Moon of the Charm Fox Clan Patriarch to Benjun!" ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" One of the heavens will answer the way.

Seeing Fufeng flying from the sky to the ground, another heavenly general stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Your Highness, it shouldn't take long for the second wave of demon soldiers to arrive, are we going to retreat now?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "You go to the Empress of the Feng Clan to meet first, and then go to the Nine Shadows Abyss to wait for Benjun." ”

"Your Highness, what do you mean?" The general hesitated.

"In addition to the third brother, there is also Xiao Yuhan, even if he can't kill him today, this monarch must let him know that my heavenly realm has never been easy to mess with." Fufeng said in a cold tone.

Hearing Fufeng's words, several heavenly generals glanced at each other, and they knew that their Royal Highness the Crown Prince was serious this time.

"Your Highness, the last general will stay with you!" The day will be hurriedly said.

"Your Highness, the last general will also stay!" Several other generals also echoed in unison.

Fu Feng shook his head, "No need, you go to the Empress of the Feng Clan, so as not to worry her." ”

Several generals still wanted to insist, but after all, they couldn't resist the attitude of helping the wind, and finally they could only nod and agree.

After several generals left, Fu Feng retracted his gaze, and after a moment of pause, he suddenly remembered the person who was standing in front of the demon soldier before.

Who was the man riding the blood unicorn just now?

He looked elegant and easy-going, not at all like a battle-hardened man.

Just as Fufeng was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, riding a blood unicorn and wearing an off-white fox fur.

It wasn't until that moment that Fu Feng saw the other party's appearance clearly, and it turned out to be the little prince of the demon world, Feng Yuchen.

Fufeng didn't make a move on him immediately, for some reason, from the first time he saw him, Fufeng always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have some kind of special relationship with him.

"Aren't you already gone? Why did you run back again? Fufeng asked lightly.

Feng Yuchen jumped down from the back of the Blood Qilin, "I didn't go far, and when I saw that the battle here was over, I turned back again." ”

Fu Feng looked at him again, and then said: "I have long heard that there is a prince named Feng Yuchen in the Demon Realm who came to the world at the same time as this monarch in the same year, the same month, this person, probably you, right?" ”

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