"Damn, I bet the people from the Purple Dragon Hall don’t dare to make a move."
"Heh heh, among the Eight Great Dragon Halls, Purple Dragon Hall has the fewest people on both the Demon King List and the Demon Emperor List, it’s considered the weakest hall. It would be a miracle if they dare to fight back."
"I heard there’s been a grudge between the Red Dragon Envoy and the Purple Dragon Envoy for a long ti. They say that Purple Dragon Envoy is quite a beauty. I suspect she might have been abandoned by the Red Dragon Envoy, which is why they can’t stand each other."
The more the onlookers talked, the more outrageous it got, and their conversations beca filthy. Bai Ling’er’s pretty face instantly turned icy cold.
"Enough!"
Bai Ling’er couldn’t hold back any longer. Her long sword rang as it was unsheathed, and with a flash of sword light, the guy who was bad-mouthing her mother, claiming the Purple Dragon Envoy was abandoned by the Red Dragon Envoy, found his head separated from his body.
The guy was really unlucky. He never imagined that the Purple Dragon Envoy’s daughter was right there.
"Chi Gui, make your people shut their filthy mouths!" Bai Ling’er pointed her long sword at Chi Gui, trembling with anger.
"Heh heh, I can’t control what people choose to say."
Chi Gui sneered a few tis, "If you have the strength to shut them up, I won’t object."
"Then I’ll tear your filthy mouth apart!"
Bai Ling’er swirled her long sword, channeling Demon Essence, and lunged straight at Chi Gui’s heart with her sword.
"Hmph!"
Chi Gui didn’t even draw his sword. He just raised his hand and slapped away Bai Ling’er’s sword, and ridiculously tried to grope towards her chest.
Bai Ling’er’s pupils shrank, and she quickly retreated, her pretty face flushed red as she shouted, "Shaless!"
"Heh heh, I’ve still got all my teeth!"
Chi Gui laughed lecherously, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth. That arrogant expression fueled the fury of the people from the Purple Dragon Hall.
"Junior Bai Ling’er, let handle this."
Jingyun Demon King slowly drew his long sword, just about to step forward when Ling Feng suddenly reached out and pressed his arm, giving him a faint smile, then crossed his arms and walked up to Chi Gui.
"Oh, even an Early-stage Demon Monarch has co?" Chi Gui burst into laughter, "Isn’t there anyone left in the Purple Dragon Hall? Hahaha!"
The disciples from various halls and sects watching all laughed too. An Early-stage Demon Monarch daring to stand up, it’s simply seeking death.
"Long Fei oh Long Fei, a waste like you dares to act out? Tired of living?"
At this mont, Yain Xue, who had been staring coldly at Ling Feng from the side, stepped forward.
Before the countless Demon Clan experts from the Eight Great Dragon Halls and the other two Holy Halls, he wanted to beat Ling Feng into an unrecognizable state, to reclaim all the lost face!
"Senior Brother, this kid is mine!"
Yain Xue’s voice seed to squeeze out between his teeth, icy cold.
"Hmm." Chi Gui nodded. He was sowhat aware of the grudge between Yain Xue and Ling Feng.
Although Yain Xue had lost to Ling Feng before, now, Yain Xue had completely mastered the true teachings of the Red Dragon Envoy and even learned the Great Burning Sky Technique. A little Long Fei was nothing to worry about.
The power of the Great Burning Sky Technique, he knew it well.
"Zheng!"
Yain Xue drew his sword sharply, pointing it at Ling Feng’s nose, coldly saying, "Today, I’m taking back everything I lost!"
"Clown."
Ling Feng didn’t even lift his eyes, just raised his palm slightly forward, smiled faintly, "Do you know what this is?"
Yain Xue’s eyelid twitched, not knowing what tricks Ling Feng was up to.
"Stop pretending, die!"
Yain Xue growled lowly, sweeping his long sword towards Ling Feng, shouting, "Great—"
"Slap!"
But at that mont, the sound abruptly stopped, and everyone was dumbfounded.
A crisp smack resounded, followed by Yain Xue’s body being hurled backward, spewing blood like a dead dog lying on the ground.
"That’s called a father’s love, good son, no need for thanks!"
After Ling Feng said this, he even pretentiously blew on his hand.
This statent caused the onlookers to burst into laughter, while they were also incredibly shocked by Ling Feng’s strength. An Early-stage Demon Monarch blowing away a Peak Demon Monarch with a slap, this guy is defying the heavens!
Yain Xue’s face changed colors, trembling uncontrollably. He thought he could regain his lost dignity, but now, he was publicly slapped humiliatingly, and the opponent shalessly called it "a father’s love." How could he hold his head up in the future?
"Bastard!"
Yain Xue struggled to get up, gritting his teeth, "Long Fei, if you dare, let use my killer move!"
"Sure." Ling Feng shrugged, looking playfully at Yain Xue.
"Jie jie jie—"
Yain Xue snickered sinisterly, his Qi Blood power surging, flas rising all over as he roared, "Great—"
However, once again, the voice stopped abruptly, and another crisp smack sent Yain Xue flying into the distance, his half-swollen face looking like a pig’s head, bleeding non-stop, struggling for a long ti yet unable to get up.
"Puh!"
Yain Xue spat a mouthful of old blood, "Bastard, you’re... you’re cheating! You said you’d let use my move!"
"Oh dear, a father’s love is a reflex, can’t control it," Ling Feng sniffed, pursing his lips, "Well, how about it, once more, I’ll try to restrain myself!"
"Ahahaha..."
The disciples from the Purple Dragon Hall burst out laughing, especially the little demon Bai Ling’er, who was laughing so hard she couldn’t stand straight.
Long Fei was clearly toying Yain Xue to death!
Indeed, no matter how powerful Yain Xue’s moves might be, if he couldn’t even launch them, what use did they have?
"You think I’m stupid? I’m not falling for it, no way!" Yain Xue trembled with rage, glaring at Ling Feng.
"Try your move, I want to see your killer move, this ti I promise I won’t interrupt!"
Ling Feng seriously stared at Yain Xue, saying earnestly.
"Hmph, you asked for it!"
Yain Xue glared at Ling Feng, baring his teeth and growling, his Demon Essence fully unleashed, a scorching Vigorous Wind sweeping up.
"It’s... it’s the Great Burning Sky Technique!"
"Long Fei, be careful!"
So disciples with sharp eyes instantly recognized Yain Xue’s killer move, the very one used by the Red Dragon Palace Master, the Great Burning Sky Technique!
"Heh heh, Long Fei, die!"
Yain Xue shouted fiercely, his voice icy and cruel, "Great—"
"Slap!"
Another crisp slap sent Yain Xue flying hundreds of feet away, his face swollen and pig-like, bleeding continuously, struggling to crawl but unable to for a long ti.
"You... you... you!"
"Hah, it turns out a father’s love is uncontrollable!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, smiling nonchalantly at Yain Xue.
"You’re tricking !"
Yain Xue finally realized he was being completely toyed with by Ling Feng, and for the third ti too!
"Bla yourself for being too dumb!"
Ling Feng shrugged helplessly, "Honestly, your father Silver Wolf Demon Emperor was quite the hero, but how could he have such a foolish son? Maybe you’re Uncle Wang’s illegitimate child?"
"You... you... puh!"
The more Yain Xue thought about it, the angrier he got, spurting blood before fainting.
"Tsk, pathetic."
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, lazily standing aside as if whatever happened just now had nothing to do with him at all...
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