'Who is Your Excellency?!'

The Yin Thunder Twin Evil and the Twelve Killing Gods looked at each other, and their two waves should be regarded as the strongest two waves among the only remaining forces. Their faces changed several times, and Yin Lei and the two couldn't help but ask.

'Your language is very strange, there are countless languages recorded in my Ancient Demon Treasure Book, but there is no such thing as you,' Fei Ling's topic suddenly changed, ignoring their questions at all, "I just learned it after I learned it with a lot of strength, it doesn't feel like a nether language?"

'Lower, Lower?!Your Excellency is the Venerable of the Upper Realm?!!

A group of already panicked demon warriors almost didn't fright for a while, and the audience panicked!

The language of the divine realm became the language of the demon realm in the disaster of purging, and the demon people hoped that after mastering the language of the Venerable of the upper realm, they would be able to avoid the repeated reincarnation of the disaster, but of course it backfired.

Could this strange-looking and strangely dressed young man, this terrifying power that directly kills the top powerhouse of the demon clan in seconds as soon as he strikes, could it be the Venerable of the Upper Realm? Could it be that a new round of purging has begun?! Could this be the so-called apocalypse!!

'Upper Realm?' Fei Ling didn't reply, his gaze suddenly froze, and swept straight down.

'What's going on?' He frowned, the lightning bolt below him was still jumping, but it seemed that the flying spirit had noticed something strange as well.

'You guys, no matter why you're here, get out of here as far as possible!' Fei Ling stared for a long time, then suddenly let out a low sigh.

Although the voice was not loud, everyone present seemed to have received a forgiveness from heaven. As soon as they turned around, they fled frantically, and some demon warriors even spared their blood and released secret methods in order to escape faster.

After a few hours of less than breathing, this group of palace clan forces who had tried their best to achieve great ambitions fled completely in the blink of an eye. Fei Ling's tightly knit brows didn't stretch, and he became extremely cautious.

Below, in the power of thunder and lightning that was dissipating, Fei Ling seemed to feel an extremely strange force, and the strange changes that were appearing below. It seems to be caused by this force.

'Whoosh!' a blast of air pierced the sky. He stopped thinking and rushed straight into the electric light.

As weird as it is, there's really nothing in this nether realm that the Wows would be afraid of, especially with a few fragments of the Numerology Scepter in hand.

'Little Spirit. Don't act rashly just yet. The origin of the people above is a little strange, until now. Jiajun and the others did not open their divine senses, and the forces above their heads have been cleared away by this person, as long as it is not their own business. Jiajun is still reluctant to intervene, he doesn't want any demon clan to die because of himself, then all his efforts will be wasted.

Of course, saving the seventh child of the Huo family is not just for the task. Lao Qi's last move has made Jiajun and Xiaoling completely approve of him, even if it has nothing to do with him, they have saved this little boy.

The strangest place now is still the strong man who suddenly appeared, he is obviously related to the barrier here, but why, he should be using holy power, and the breath on his body is still so familiar, as if in the ethereal past, this breath once made Jiajun remember it vividly. Although after years of growth, although he didn't even know what drastic changes had happened to his body, Jiajun still seemed to always remember this breath in the depths of his memory

"You, you are not mortals, what are you" Lao Qi has landed smoothly to the ground, although his broken body is a foregone conclusion, even if the divine power is difficult to restore him, but under the wrapping of the divine power, the little boy's life is not in danger.

"Who are we, let's talk slowly, now there's a guest coming!I'll wait to greet you first!" Xiao Ling said with a smile on the side.

It turns out that there are two masters here, and the demon people were really blind just now, and there are two of them here, no matter what treasures this beast has, it will not be their turn to share a piece of the pie. ‘

The figure of the young man soon appeared, although it looked like it was just two demon children with no mana below, but the breath of the numerology staff told him as if he were nothing, these two children were definitely not simple!

The moment the flying spirit appeared in the air, a child on the ground stood up suddenly.

Shocked, surprised, excited, countless heartfelt feelings appeared on his face, and he stared at Fei Ling like this, his eyes were so shining, even the other child next to him was inexplicable.

'Brother Xiaojun, what's wrong with you?' Xiao Ling asked in a hesitant whisper, Jia Jun's expression was the first time he had seen it.

'Brother Xiaojun?' Fei Ling frowned, and there seemed to be an inscrutable ripple in his heart, "Your Excellency knows me?"

'Feiling, is that you?' this sentence was asked in the language of the Holy Spirit Continent. The voice fell, and the illusion on Jiajun's body also disappeared, and his original appearance was clearly revealed. If Jiajun himself didn't remove this divine power transformation, even Fei Ling wouldn't be able to see through his disguise.

'You, you!' Seeing his change, the familiar breath, the familiar face, the familiar voice, the Fei Ling's breath suddenly became short.

Once upon a time, he thought that nothing in the Nether would ever tug at his heartstrings again, once upon a time, he no longer thought about the two brothers who had pulled his fate, and once upon a time, he began to evade, cover up, and deceive himself, not wanting to think about any prophecy of the three stars of numerology, just because those two brothers were out of reach.

Now, he has the little brother who still needs to teach him to cast spells by hand, the little child who can excite the old man for a long time when he learns a spell, and the stubborn boy who helps him carry the fault and pressure with his young shoulders, and now he has become a powerful god that he can't even reach

However, he appeared, right in front of his eyes, in this strange world, on the road of his own hard pursuit of strength

'You're Jia Jun'

Hesitating, expecting, and trembling, it slowly descended beside him, and Fei Ling's hand involuntarily wrapped around Jiajun's shoulders.

'Jiaming said, haven't you become a god?, how can you appear here?!' looked at each other speechlessly, Feiling asked such a sentence for a long time, and Jiajun in his arms was not speechless.

'Divine One?, are you the Venerable of the Upper Realm?!' All the doubts seemed to be revealed, and the face of the seventh elder of the Huo family suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the unfathomable scene in front of him in shock.

"Don't talk yet, let's avoid it for a while!" Xiao Ling's eyes flickered a few times, and he basically guessed a rough idea, he undoubtedly rolled up with a wave of mana, and left with Lao Qi, leaving time and space to Jiajun and the others. (To be continued......)