As soon as Feng Wuling's cold words came out, the entire hall was suddenly silent, and the old man in Tsing Yi and Xiao Youfeng, who were high-ranking and powerful in the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, seemed to have a trace of fear in their hearts because of the momentum of the sect leader Feng Wuling, and the two of them subconsciously took a step back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"For thousands of years, since my Blood Shadow Demon Sect suffered a great injury and disappeared, the righteous path has indeed become more and more powerful in these thousand years, so that the world says that my Demon Sect has declined, but after I, Feng Wuling, am now in charge of the position of the sect master of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the annihilation of the righteous path has begun. Feng Wuling seemed to be a little annoyed by the thorny meaning in the conversation between the old man in Tsing Yi and Xiao Youfeng.

Everyone also saw that a trace of anger ignited in the heart of the sect leader Feng Wuling, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to say a word, and did not speak.

Feng Wuling's gaze swept over everyone, and continued, "The Western Condensing Kingdom is a vast land where the prosperous sects of the righteous path gather, and it is naturally impossible for us to annex the Western Condensing Kingdom in a moment, however, now the Demon Nether Sect and the Poison Demon Valley have the intention of submitting to my Blood Shadow Demon Sect, in the future, my Demon Sect will definitely make a comeback, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, the great enemy is current, and there can be no civil strife!!"

After Feng Wuling's words fell, the twelve high-ranking and powerful people in the Blood Shadow Demon Sect above the main hall also got up one after another, turned around and stood, looking at the sect leader Feng Wuling, clasping their fists with both hands, and suddenly showing a momentum of looking at death as home, and said, "Yes, sect master." ”

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Black shrouded all the houses on the vast land of Shenzhou, the moonlight was hazy, the shadows of the trees were shaking, and the wind was gentle, blowing the crystal faces of the stars.

In a courtyard among the Purple Mei tribe thousands of miles away in Xining, a young man is sitting with bated breath in the room, as if he is guiding the spiritual power on his body to advance into the realm of spiritual consciousness.

On the face of Baili Fusheng, some blood streaks gathered, and the complexion was also red, and the green tendons on the neck were also clearly visible, as if they were fighting against something, and their cultivation was inadequate.

"Stinky boy, don't you still want to suck the spiritual consciousness of our primeval three dragons? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Is the longevity pattern something you can control? One day, we will erode the true spirit above your Yuanmen and be controlled by me, I want to see how long you stinky boy can last?" In the sea of spiritual consciousness that floated for hundreds of miles, the evil and somewhat familiar voice slowly sounded in his ears.

After the voice came, Baili Fusheng's expression seemed to be more painful, and he seemed to have a feeling in his heart that after he walked out of the Kunlun Gate Ancient Dragon Cave, there was a trace of uncontrollable power in his body, and as soon as this sentence came out, Baili Fusheng also determined that the spirit of the three dragons was on his body.

Baili Fusheng didn't say a word, and he didn't refute anything with the spirit sense of the three dragons in the sea of spiritual consciousness, he only knew that he had to become stronger and stronger, let Mingyin, who was sleeping in the candlelight sword, wake up, find the traces of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, avenge the dead pavilion people in Songfeng Pavilion, and chase away all the demons in Shenzhou.

The palms suspended in front of him flipped upward, and the immortal lines hidden deep on his back slowly appeared......