Chapter 393: Demon Slaying Conference
"Congratulations! [Demon Heart Gong] has been successfully recorded!"
When he heard the prompt sound, Zhao Feng's eyes also lit up, this martial art turned out to be real.
He also thought that the demon lord was playing tricks, taking advantage of the weakness when he was cultivating, and dominating his body.
But now it seems that he is suspicious.
"[Demon Heart Gong], fragments?"
Zhao Feng's eyebrows raised, because it was a fragment, it could only be regarded as an immortal-level high-level martial art, and it could not be included in the research level.
"Congratulations!
"You've learned?"
The demon lord suddenly sensed Zhao Feng's change and asked in shock.
"Yes, yes. ”
Zhao Feng nodded, his heart was already happy, but he didn't know how much strength this [Demon Heart Skill] could improve.
"You kid really have a lot of secrets, and your memory has so many gaps that I can't even read. After repairing the meridians of the Burning Stone City, it was like a different person, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, but it took a few days to kill the soul from such a barren place to the soul land......"
The demon lord was also very curious, Zhao Feng was the person with the best qualifications he had ever seen.
Zhao Feng didn't say much, he knew that it was impossible for this demon lord to know about the memory of the berserk martial soul system.
"Alright, I'll go to the Heavenly Soul Realm now!"
Zhao Feng's confidence suddenly increased.
"I'll also take a step back, as long as you kill all the high-level leaders of the Yuming Palace and let the Yuming Palace disband, the task will be completed. ”
Demon Lord Dao.
"Good!"
......
The Heavenly Soul Realm is the most powerful mid-level realm in the Sandstone Domain, infinitely close to the high-level realm.
Here, martial demons can be seen everywhere, and there are even more martial artists in the Demon Soul Realm.
Zhao Feng didn't talk nonsense, and swept directly towards the Imperial Ming Palace of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Soon, he came to the Heavenly Soul Realm Yuming Palace.
The Yuming Palace of the Heavenly Soul Realm is similar to the others, they are all solemn, and they are extremely fond of white.
At this time, there was an endless stream of people in front of the mountain gate of Yuming Palace, and it seemed that some kind of grand occasion was being held.
With the help of Zhao Feng's eyes, the demon lord felt it, and the anger in his heart immediately erupted.
"What a nasty breath, extinguish, extinguish them!"
The demon lord said through gritted teeth.
"You think their breath is annoying, so are they, and thanks to you, I'm sure they'll be spotted as soon as I get close now......"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
The demon lord asked with some emotion.
"What are you anxious about, didn't you see that this Yuming Palace really wants to hold some grand event, so many people are gathered together, and they will definitely be besieged as soon as they enter. ”
Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.
He wanted to sneak into the Yuming Palace and quickly raise his level with lightning speed, after all, it was safer.
And now it seems that some grand event is being held in the Yuming Palace, and many foreign warriors have come up, and if they rush in, I am afraid that they will die miserably.
"Then you can fly higher and see what tricks they play!"
The Demon Lord reminded.
"I know it without you saying it. ”
Zhao Feng flew high in the air, flew into a cloud that ordinary people couldn't see, and then looked down.
Sure enough, thousands of masters have gathered in the Yuming Palace, including foreign warriors and people from the Yuming Palace.
"Boy, look at the middle!"
Suddenly, the demon lord reminded him.
Zhao Feng stared at it, and saw a figure in the ring surrounded by thousands of people.
"Tied up, what's the situation?"
Zhao Feng was a little confused.
"I feel it, this person exudes a lot of demonic energy, it should be that he has cultivated demonic skills, this Yuming Palace, it should be a demon killing conference!"
Demon Lord Dao.
Demon Slayer Conference!
Hearing this, Zhao Feng also instantly understood.
Is this trying to make an example of the monkeys?
The person who was tied up in the center of the ring at the bottom was probably not weak, and he should have done something to be captured by the Yuming Palace, and then killed under the watchful eyes of thousands of people.
"In addition to the Yuming Palace in the Heavenly Soul Realm, there seems to be a powerful force called the Shura Gate, and this person should be a master in the Shura Gate. ”
The demon lord said again.
This is the news that Zhao Feng heard before, so the demon lord also knows.
"Then let's wait for a while, take a look at this demon killing conference, anyway, you are not in a hurry at this time. ”
Zhao Feng said.
"Good!"
This time, the Demon Lord did not object, because he felt that something big would happen next.
......
There are really a lot of people who come to Yuming Palace to observe, after all, it is the first decent person in the Heavenly Soul Realm, and there is an endless stream of people who come up, and soon the number of people will exceed 10,000.
Moreover, this is still counted as the warriors of other forces, not the disciples of the Yuming Palace.
Zhao Feng was glad, fortunately he didn't rush in, otherwise he would definitely be considered the same party of the Shura Sect master and be besieged by tens of thousands of people.
He waited in the air for a while, and then, the high-ranking figures of the Yuming Palace came out.
The leader was a middle-aged man, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, he was wearing a white robe, holding a dustbrush, and walked out under the gaze of tens of thousands of people.
Behind him, there were also ten old men in white, none of whom were ordinary at first glance.
"Welcome to my Yuming Palace, to participate in the Demon Killing Conference, presumably, everyone has heard of the murderous name of the Shura Gate, and the protagonist of our Demon Killing Conference today is Wei Zhen, the left protector of the Shura Gate. ”
"This person once lowered his identity to various intermediate and lower-level realms, slaughtered, plundered, and hundreds of thousands of souls under the sword, and even disbanded more than ten branches of my Yuming Palace. ”
"Today, I will stab this person in front of everyone!"
The palace master of the Yuming Palace said Lang Lang.
The vast majority of people present have also heard about these things he said, anyway, this Wei Zhen is a ruthless demon man, and it is not a pity to die.
However, Zhao Feng, who was eavesdropping in the air, suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Didn't he get those branches of Yuming Palace, how did he become this Wei Zhen?
"Tut-tut, you acted decisively and quickly, and there was no trace of it at all, so this Wei Zhen has become your scapegoat. ”
The demon lord said in a strange way.
"I'm just looting, he's a massacre!"
Zhao Feng corrected, although he needed a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, he was not so thirsty for killing, and most of those whose strength was too much worse than him, he would choose to let them go.
Therefore, he just acted in the style of this world, and there was still a fundamental difference between him and the people in the Demon Gate.
At this time, the palace master of the Yuming Palace took out a silver-white long sword and slowly walked towards Wei Zhen, the left protector of the Shura Gate.
"Wei Zhen, what other words do you have?"
The palace master of the Imperial Ming Palace asked.
When Wei Zhen, who was tied up by a special rope, heard it, he also scolded angrily: "Your mother, it's not Lao Tzu who ransacked your branch......"
"Shut up, the people in your demon gate are full of nonsense, and you have to kill people, now I will give you a chance to let you say your last words, don't be ignorant. ”
The palace master of the Yuming Palace said coldly.
(End of chapter)