The gap between the god level and the heaven level can be described as a world of difference, no matter how talented Lu Zhengfeng is, he is powerless, needless to say, it is naturally Xiao Chuji who won the final victory, and because of this, the Xiao family officially became the first family in the world at this time.

Xiao Chu came up to the rostrum, and the heads of the major families were either hypocritical, jealous, sincere, or ill-intentioned to congratulate him. Xiao Chuji smiled, calmly coped with the congratulations of the heads of the family, and took advantage of everyone's inattention to hand Yang Yifeng a grateful and affirmative look.

Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and did not step forward with everyone, just sat alone and chatted with Blood Kill while drinking tea.

"Hmm~~~??" Yang Yifeng was holding the teacup and was about to taste it, when he suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something unpleasant.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Bloodkill noticed Yang Yifeng's abnormality and asked.

"The fish is hooked~!" After speaking, Yang Yifeng threw the teacup in his hand and said to Meng Yanran beside him: "I'll go for a while, someone asks, just find a reason to say it." ”

When Yang Yifeng spoke, the blood killing was already gone. After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, he instructed Li Si: "Protect her!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Yifeng had already disappeared in place, and at the same time, Yang Yifeng's figure appeared next to the blood killer, at this time, in mid-air, Evil Yang was fighting with a middle-aged man, Evil Yang used a variety of magic weapons, and he couldn't take this person for a while, and there were already two corpses lying on the ground.

Evil Yang's face was slightly pale and he blocked the middle-aged man's magic weapon, and said loudly with a gasp: "Master, there are seven people who have come to snatch the Xuanlei Golden Essence, two of them have been killed by me on the spot, and four of them have just left with their things. ”

Yang Yifeng used reincarnation to search the eye of the sky, and by the way, he "saw" that the four of them flew in two teams in opposite directions. But I don't know which team has the Xuanlei Golden Essence in their hands~!

Yang Yifeng pointed in a direction and said to Blood Kill: "Fifth Brother, you chase over there~!" Blood Kill listened, nodded, and flew in that direction.

Yang Yifeng glanced at the figure of the blood kill and left, and didn't talk nonsense, he dodged directly, took the middle-aged man, and blocked the flying sword stabbed by the middle-aged man with one hand, "Ding~~~" The long sword stabbed Yang Yifeng's palm, making a crisp sound, the middle-aged man's flying sword was no more than a sixth-level flying sword at most, and it couldn't hurt Yang Yifeng's strong body at all.

The middle-aged man was shocked, after Yang Yifeng lay down and flew the sword, the figure flickered, and appeared in front of the middle-aged man, covering the middle-aged man's heavenly spirit with one hand, and his whole body was restrained and pressed to the ground. The middle-aged man was not distracted by his cultivation period, so he was naturally caught by Yang Yifeng without any resistance: "Say, who are you?"

"You... You... Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man looked up at Yang Yifeng in horror while half-squatting on the ground, and asked tremblingly.

"You don't know me?" Yang Yifeng asked strangely.

"I don't know~" the middle-aged man replied respectfully, still fearful. Just one move made it easy for a distracted cultivator to capture, and he couldn't move even with all his strength.

"......" Yang Yifeng didn't bother to ask, and directly sealed this person's Yuan Ying and threw it to Evil Yang Dao: "Look at him!"

As soon as the words fell, he flew and chased in the other direction, comparing his speed with Yang Yifeng, I am afraid that there are only a few in the entire cultivation realm. But it's definitely not these few people who snatched the Xuanlei Golden Essence!

Yang Yifeng stirred up a silver light, and it was a thousand miles away, and in less than three breaths, two edges flew, and two figures advancing at high speed appeared in Yang Yifeng's eyes, and the two people in front also found Yang Yifeng behind, and the speed of the sword was three layers faster again. It's a pity that it's useless, this kind of speed is no different from a turtle crawling in Yang Yifeng's eyes.

At this time, the two people who were crazy about speeding up unexpectedly found that the person chasing behind them was gone, and suddenly disappeared, and the divine sense of the two of them could not detect the figure behind them.

"Where do you two want to go?" these words clearly reflected in the ears of the two cultivators who snatched the Xuanlei Golden Essence. The two looked at the middle of them in a panic, and it turned out that Yang Yifeng's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the two of them at some point. The three of them flew side by side, but the difference was that the two people on the side were stepping on the flying sword and hurrying, and Yang Yifeng was leisurely walking in the air.

The two of them spread out to both sides very tacitly, and while they dispersed, the flying sword under their feet turned around and rushed towards Yang Yifeng at the same time. Yang Yifeng's body turned, kicked away the stabbing flying sword, stopped in mid-air, and said calmly: "Hand over the Xuanlei Golden Essence, tell your origin, you can not die!"

"Who are you, why are you blocking me and waiting?" The two converged in one place, and Yang Yifeng saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man and a young man, and the man in the blue and black jade robe asked.

When Yang Yifeng heard this, he was immediately depressed, the person who asked this kind of thing was obviously not a person from the Demon Wind, it seemed that he was a person from the cultivation realm. Yang Yifeng sighed in his heart, and said calmly on his face: "You are not my opponent, obediently hand over the Xuanlei Golden Essence~." ”

"Hmph~!" The young man couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "We are people from the Nangong family of Mingxin Cliff! If you know each other, don't stand in our way~, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed the young man, didn't allow him to speak anymore, turned his head to Yang Yifeng and said, "Daoyou, may I ask who is the person of what sect?" The middle-aged man couldn't see through Yang Yifeng's cultivation at all, and saw that his flying in the sky was several times faster than their imperial sword, so he knew that this person was not easy to mess with, and it was naturally best to reconcile at this time, ask the faction, if you can't afford to offend, it's a big deal to hand over the Xuanlei Golden Essence, and if you can afford to offend, of course, you will be overwhelmed by power.

Yang Yifeng put his hands behind his back, dressed in white, swaying in the wind, and answered the middle-aged man's question: "Demon Sect Yang Yifeng!"

"Demon Sect?!Yang Yifeng?!" The middle-aged man asked in surprise. But he immediately reflected it, bowed to him in the cultivation realm, and said respectfully: "I have seen the Demon Lord in Xia Nangong Kongyue~ We are people from the Nangong family in Mingxin Cliff, and we belong to the same way as the Demon Sect, this is my nephew Nangong Qingyuan." Since Yang Yifeng's debut, his subordinates have never left a living mouth!

Nangong Qingyuan is not a lonely and unheard person, the name of Yang Yifeng, the free demon lord, now no one in the cultivation world knows, who doesn't know? The demon Dao exercises practiced by the Nangong family naturally respected Yang Yifeng, and hurriedly followed Nangong Kongyue and participated: "Junior Nangong Qingyuan, meet the Demon Lord!" His voice trembled a little, because he was excited! Yang Yifeng can be said to be the absolute idol of the younger generation of the Demon Dao~!

At this time, the blood killer carried two people, mixed with blood, and rushed towards this side. After a while, he walked in front of Yang Yifeng, threw the person over, and said to Yang Yifeng: "Sixth brother, they are from the Nangong family, the Nangong family in Mingxin Cliff, they have a good reputation in the Demon Dao, they have always had few enemies, and they are doing some material business in the cultivation world. "The meaning of blood killing is obvious, they are not from the Demon Wind, and they have no grudges against the Demon Sect, so there is no reason not to kill them, so as not to spread the word that the two of them are bullying the small.

Nangong Kongyue and Nangong Qingyuan took over the two people who were thrown over by the blood killing, and found that the two of them were fine, it was just that Yuanying was sealed and fainted.

"Nangong Kongyue of the Nangong family has seen the Blood Killing Demon Lord, thank you for the mercy of the Demon Monarch~" Nangong Kongyue is not a fool, seeing the blood light in the sky and the skills of the person who came, it is a depressing momentum, and I learned from the previous conversation with Yang Yifeng that this person is the Blood Killing Demon Lord among the Seven Demon Lords.

"Hand over the Xuanlei Golden Essence and come with us, Benjun has some questions he wants to ask!" Yang Yifeng didn't talk nonsense, since he wasn't a demon wind, let them go, and get the treasure first.

Nangong Kongyue didn't dare to stay for a moment, took out the huge Xuanlei Golden Essence from the storage bracelet, and respectfully handed it over, no way, the situation is stronger than people, the Seven Demon Monarchs among the top ten masters of the Demon Dao came to two people, let alone him, even if all the people of his Nangong family are on it together, it is not an opponent!

Yang Yifeng took the Xuanlei Golden Essence, didn't look at it, threw it into the ring, turned around and flew towards He Jishan, and left a message for the people of the Nangong family when he left: "Follow a~~"

Bloodkill pursed his lips boringly, glanced at the few people opposite, and hurriedly flew up to follow.

Nangong Kongyue smiled bitterly, so he had to fly over with Nangong Qingyuan alone.

returned directly to the Bai family and fell down in the east chamber, at this time, people from all major families were gathering in the front hall, Xiao Chuji was proud of the spring breeze at the moment~ Although the head of the Bai family came to invite Yang Yifeng, he was pushed away by Meng Yanran on the grounds of cultivation, so there was nothing to do with Yang Yifeng at all. After entering the house directly, Yang Yifeng asked as soon as he sat down: "In this secular world, your Nangong family knows much better than me, do you know the traces of the Chisha Sect?" On the way back, the blood kill told him that this Nangong family is the so-called hidden family in the secular world, of course, it is not a hidden family in the real sense. Although they are cultivators, their foundation is mostly in the world, and they have great potential in the world, and their understanding of the world is far better than that of the real people in the cultivation realm, and some of the news in the worldly world is more detailed than that of the Demon Sect!

Meng Yanran knew that Yang Yifeng was back, walked out of the back room with Evil Yang, walked to Yang Yifeng's side, brought two pots of good wine for him and the blood killer, and after Yang Yifeng smiled gently at her, he retreated very well-behaved and sensible. The appearance of Meng Yanran made Nangong Qingyuan and Nangong Kongyue, who were accustomed to seeing beauties in the cultivation world, also amazed.

Evil Yang took another person from the Nangong family out, handed him over, and then stood beside Yang Yifeng, motionless and silent.

(To be continued)