This woman in the red dress is extremely charming.
A pair of watery fox eyes seems to have an alluring flavor all the time.
She has a small oval face, as white as jade, a straight nose, a little red lips, and smooth and soft hair.
Her figure is also domineering, and the red skirt cannot cover up those curves at all.
The charming look with the waist of a water snake made many monsters present feel excited.
It is worth noting that behind the woman, there are three red fox tails.
Seeing the woman in the red dress, Feng Baiyu's eyes also had a hint of fire.
However, his expression was still under control, and he just smiled lightly.
"Miss Liu Ru, what you say is too modest."
"Anyone who dares to treat you as a weak woman will suffer a big loss.
This woman in a red dress named Liu Ru is the proud daughter of the Red Fox Clan.
Speaking of the Red Fox Clan, there are some legends.
At the beginning, the Red Fox Clan was just a small clan in the Demonic Desolate Star Realm and was not very powerful.
But later, a proud woman of heaven appeared.
After the proud girl of heaven grew up, she was accepted as a subordinate and maid by the demon god.
At this point, the Red Fox Clan also took advantage of the situation to rise.
Although later, the Demon God disappeared and the entire Demon God Palace fell apart.
But the proud daughter of the Red Fox Clan, who is now the Tianxiang Demon Lord of the Red Fox Clan, is still in charge of the Red Fox Clan.
Maintain the everlasting prosperity of the Red Fox Clan.
And this Liu Ru is the current saint of the Red Fox Clan and a disciple of Demon Lord Tianxiang.
It is precisely because of this that even Feng Baiyu does not dare to underestimate Liu Ru.
"Giggles, Mr. Feng is joking, I am a weak woman, how can I have any strength.
Liu Ruyu covered her lips with her hands and smiled sweetly.
Just this charming smile made many people's hearts sway.
"When the time comes to compete for the king's seat, I hope Miss Liu Ru can restrain herself a little." Feng Baiyu smiled.
"By the way, isn't Brother Ying Longzi here yet?"
Liu Ru's charming fox eyes swept over.
"He will probably wait until the last three levels are opened before he appears. I came early just to watch the excitement." Feng Baiyu said.
The entire Feast of Ten Thousand Demons has ten levels in total.
The previous levels are all designed to screen out some weaklings.
Talents from the demon race such as Ying Longzi, Feng Baiyu, and Liu Ru actually do not need to participate in the previous levels.
Just participate in the final three levels of competition.
"Oh, but I heard that some time ago, a traitor came out of the Wanlong Demon Sect and stole the Ancestral Dragon Pill.
"And the person who stole the Ancestral Dragon Pill was a genius named Long Qingxuan, who had a relatively low reputation before.
Liu Ru's eyes wandered.
"Who knows the specific situation? Maybe it was Ying Longzi who wanted to eradicate dissidents and did it on purpose?"
Feng Baiyupi said with a smile.
He and Ying Longzi had a competitive relationship in all aspects.
Therefore, Feng Baiyu naturally didn't mind belittling Ying Longzi in front of Liu Ru.
But Feng Baiyu probably never expected that his words came true.
At this moment, among the demon cultivators gathering from all over the mountains and plains.
There are two figures mixed in among them.
It was Long Qingxuan and Yin Guo who came from Silver Moon Valley.
It's just that Long Qingxuan and Yin Guo both wore masks on their faces.
Because Long Qingxuan wanted to take off his mask after defeating Ying Longzi.
He was looking forward to seeing Ying Longzi's incredibly shocked look.
"Is this the Feast of Ten Thousand Demons? It's so lively."
Although Yinguo also wears a mask, she has silver hair, a pure white dress, and delicate lotus-rooted arms and calves under the skirt, as flawless as porcelain.
It is also very eye-catching.
But a pair of silver feathers on her back
The wings did not manifest.
Because that would be a little too eye-catching.
"I'm going to break through the level next. Where are you, Miss Yinguo?" Long Qingxuan asked.
"I want to try it too." Yinguo said.
He has been staying in Silver Moon Valley since he was a child and has never seen the outside world.
Encountering such a lively event, Yinguo naturally couldn't help but want to participate.
"Okay." Long Qingxuan also nodded slightly.
Next, the Feast of Ten Thousand Demons officially begins.
A group of demon geniuses began to break through.
The first few levels are a little easier, but they are not something that ordinary demon cultivators can pass.
But this is naturally not a problem for Long Qingxuan.
And Yin Guo also showed an unusually evil talent, attracting some people's attention.
"Hey, it's interesting what race the silver-haired girl wearing the mask comes from.
"There is also the man in green robe wearing the mask, his methods are also very extraordinary."
"Sure enough, in every Feast of Ten Thousand Demons, unknown dark horses will suddenly emerge.
The performance of Long Qingxuan and Yin Guo attracted some people's attention, but it did not cause much commotion.
After all, in every feast of ten thousand monsters, there is always a dark horse that is unknown but suddenly emerges in the end.
"Um?"
Feng Baiyu stood in the void, casually watching the excitement.
His eyes suddenly fell on Yin Guo, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.
As time passes, one level after another ends.
Long Qingxuan and Yin Guo, of course, passed the test one after another without any doubt.
As for Feng Baiyu, Liu Ru and other demon clan geniuses, they only need to participate in the last three levels, so they have been watching the fun.
The next level is to climb the Demonic Holy Mountain.
The Demonic Holy Mountain is an ancient mountain among the hundreds of thousands of demonic mountains. There is a demon king whose remains are located on the top of the sacred mountain to receive sacrifices.
And this level is to climb to the top of the Demon Holy Mountain.
But the remains of the demon king exude a majestic pressure from the demon clan at all times.
There is strong suppression of the demon bloodline.
It can be said that if the demon clan does not meet the standard of bloodline strength, it will be screened out at this level.
This level is naturally not a problem for those ethnic groups with the purest blood.
But for those miscellaneous blood, or demons with weak bloodline, it is very difficult.
Long Qingxuan and Yinguo also started climbing.
As soon as he entered Demon Holy Mountain, Long Qingxuan felt an extremely terrifying bloodline suppression.
As for bloodline, it has always been Long Qingxuan's weakness.
This is also the reason why he has been suppressed by Ying Longzi.
The Yinglong lineage where Ying Longzi belongs to has part of Yinglong's bloodline.
As for the Qingjiao bloodline, it was obviously incomparable to the Yinglong bloodline.
Even the impure Yinglong bloodline is much stronger than Jiaolong.
But at this time, Long Qingxuan discovered.
The demon refining pot in his dantian suddenly trembled slightly, exuding the mysterious demon clan's secret power.
With the blessing of this secret power, the bloodline suppression of the Demon Lord was basically nothing.
Long Qingxuan couldn't help but show a hint of joy in his eyes.
It is indeed a magical weapon of demon gods.
His figure escaped quickly like an arrow from a string.
And the other side.
Yinguo also felt a powerful bloodline suppression.
For some reason, Yinguo suddenly felt that the blood in his body was stirring.
It's as if this kind of suppression is a kind of humiliation.
Then, it is not controlled by Yin Guo.
The silver wings behind her suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the dazzling silver light flashed and runes spewed out.
Behind Yin Guo, there was an extremely gorgeous silver phoenix spreading its wings.
In an instant, an extremely powerful demonic energy accompanied
As the pure power of Taiyin spreads, it sweeps across the countryside!
When they saw this scene, the pupils of all the demon cultivators in the audience suddenly shrank, feeling a powerful bloodline pressure!
"Is that... Silver Phoenix?"
A demon cultivator was speechless, extremely shocked, and lost his voice in horror.
