Jiang Yueying never expected that Bingyao actually lived up to his name, standing like a noble ice lotus.
Having once been in the Demon Alliance, she also considered herself to be holy.
But when she really saw Bingyao today, Jiang Yueying realized that she was just a holy fairy in the eyes of others.
"Sister Yueying."
Bingyao's voice seemed to have a natural magic that attracted Jiang Yueying.
Yang Feng told her three friends that she had only met Gu Qianqian.
Gu Qianqian had an innate purity, and the Bingyao she saw in front of her had an innate holiness.
"Sister Bingyao."
Jiang Yueying's voice was a little unnatural, because in the Demon League and Hehuan University, she was a fairy who was not stained by the world. Other female monks used yang to replenish yin, but she practiced hard with her own talent.
But after seeing Bingyao with her own eyes, she understood that there were really people in the world who were aloof and unconventional.
"Um."
Bingyao was not reserved but took the initiative to take Jiang Yueying's hand, leaving Yang Feng aside.
After a while, Yang Feng took the initiative to withdraw.
One thing he still couldn't figure out was why it was easier for two cold women to get closer to each other than to a man.
"I look up to you because I give you face, and look down on you because of my temper?"
When Yang Feng read this sentence, his eyes glowed.
Doesn’t the Alliance of Immortals and Demons have a grudge?
Then let them have a big showdown with each other, a life-and-death duel, let them face life and death, and let them temporarily put aside their grudges.
Just do it!
Yang Feng first came to the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance.
At this time, Yan Chen was sitting in the main hall, and the other two were naturally Xia Houying and Ye Kunlun.
"Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"
"Leader, who do you plan to let into the restricted area this time? Can you summon them all?"
"Brother Yang, have you thought of a way to resolve the grudge between immortals and demons?"
Ye Kunlun stood up in excitement, because he was on the list to enter the restricted area this time.
For the sake of his precious daughter, he had to come out of the restricted area alive.
"No, but I thought of a way to temporarily let go of the grudge between immortals and demons."
Eliminate the grudge?
Since the beginning of their birth, there has been a deep grudge between immortals and demons. In addition, the feud has continued to escalate over the years, and it has long reached the point of irreconcilability.
It's hopeless to get rid of the grudge.
"Well, what do I need to do?"
Yan Chen has been practicing for so many years and understands better than Yang Feng that the hatred between immortals and demons has long been irresolvable. If Yang Feng said that there was a way to eliminate it, that would be the least credible in his opinion.
"Gather this group of people who want to enter the restricted area, and then follow me to the Demon Alliance."
"Devil Alliance? They have deep hatred in their hearts. Wouldn't it be a bit too hasty to let them meet like this?"
Yan Chen expressed his opinion, while Ye Kunlun and Xia Houying had a haze on their faces when they heard the word "Demon Alliance".
"Leader, there are less than ten days left. If we can't let go of our grudges now, we will definitely die after entering the restricted area."
Yang Feng was not threatening or sensationalizing, but he was telling the truth.
"Okay, Kunlun, you go find someone!"
"Xiao Feng, I'll go to the Demon Alliance with you."
Without further ado, the two set off immediately.
It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Xia Houying and Ye Kunlun looked at each other.
"Kunlun, do you think we can do it?"
"I have no idea."
Ye Kunlun didn't have confidence either. His wife's death was still vivid in his mind.
The hatred for killing my wife is irreconcilable!
Although he, Ye Kunlun, is already a human immortal, he is not an immortal after all. He is still mixed with human nature. He cannot calmly face the enemy who once killed his wife.
After Yang Feng and Yan Chen left the Immortal League, they rushed directly to the Demon League.
On the way.
"Xiao Feng, can you tell me everything first so that I can be mentally prepared first?"
Yan Chen was really afraid that Yang Feng would cause some trouble, and when the two leaders joined forces, they might not be able to suppress it.
After all, entering the restricted area, the two alliances of immortals and demons need to send eight people from each other to overcome the tribulation period.
Once they rebel, if they both stop them at the same time, the pressure on the sixteen tribulation-transcending monks will be considerable.
"Leader, do you have so little confidence in me?"
"Xiao Feng! This isn't a matter of confidence, okay? If not, you have to tell me everything, otherwise I won't trust you."
Yan Chen expressed his stance directly.
His old bones cannot withstand Yang Feng's torment.
"Leader, I want them to face life and death!"
"What? You want a duel between immortals and demons? Madman! Do you know what consequences this will bring? Have you ever considered it?"
Yan Chen roared at the top of his lungs.
He strongly opposed Yang Feng's approach because it was really undesirable.
In this way, a little carelessness can lead to death.
The gains outweigh the losses, and this is still a critical moment. If the monk in the Tribulation Stage dies, who will take over?
Three months ago, those who entered the restricted area were in the period of transcending tribulation. As a result, all of them died three months later. Imagine that even the monks in the period of transcending tribulation could not survive it. The other monks went there, which was no different than to die.
"Leader, what can you do?"
"I... I can't help it anyway, and I can't let you do whatever you want."
Yan Chen was speechless. He really had no other good solution, but he strongly opposed Yang Feng's approach.
"Little brother Yang, I have done as you asked. The people from my Demon Alliance will be here soon."
Yang Feng and Yan Chen had just arrived at the border between the Immortal and Demon Alliances when the leader of the Demon Alliance, Yun Fan, appeared.
"Old fox, do you know this madman's plan?"
"Lao Yan, you and I are not ignorant of the grudges between immortals and demons. We can only let him vent it out, put aside his grudges for a short time, and let them face life and death, as little brother Yang said."
"Madman, you are an old madman and a young madman, my leader, wait and see. If the situation gets out of control, I would like to see if you can still remain calm."
Yan Chen let it go. Since Lian Yunfan was not afraid, he would let it go.
Soon the disciples of the two alliances, the tribulation period, were summoned to the boundary between immortals and demons.
"Leader, why did you summon us here?"
"Yes! Leader, am I preparing for the restricted area?"
"Huh? Are they from the Immortal Alliance? What are they doing here?"
…
Soon the monks from the Demon Alliance noticed the monks from the Immortal Alliance.
Ye Kunlun and others also noticed the monks from the Demon Alliance. For a moment, the masters of the two alliances locked eyes with each other.
"Leader, are you serious?"
"Alliance leader..."
…
"Ahem! After discussion between our two alliance leaders, the leader of this immortal and demon alliance is the protector of the immortal alliance, Yang Feng."
As soon as this was said, controversy arose.
"What qualifications does a person from the Immortal Alliance have to be a leader, unless he can withstand my iron fist?"
"Haha! You bastards from the Immortal Alliance, come here and die!"
The monks in the Demon Alliance's Tribulation Stage became bloodthirsty and violent.
"You guys, stand back and let me come."
At this time, Yang Feng took the initiative to fight. He had no choice but to bear the weight of the crown if he wanted to wear it.
"court death!"
The demon cultivator was already practicing bloodthirsty demonic skills, so he had no pressure to fight.
A horizontal sword slashed towards Yang Feng.
"snort!"
Yang Feng sneered and stood there without moving his feet at all.
Dang!
The demon cultivator in the Tribulation Stage who took action felt as if the demonic weapon in his hand was being chopped down on black iron.
"It's my turn."
Yang Feng's blow was not in vain, it was to close the distance between the two.
Calculating the range, Yang Feng instantly rose up and punched the demon cultivator.
"It's ridiculous. No matter how strong your physical body is, the magic weapon in my hand is of the holy level."
The demon cultivator shook his head disdainfully, raised his sword and charged forward again.
boom!
It's just that before the knife arrives, the man arrives first.
Yang Feng's fist had already struck. Feeling the power contained in Yang Feng's fist, the demon cultivator couldn't help but change his face drastically.
But Yang Feng's fist suddenly changed direction before it touched the demon cultivator's body.
boom!
boom!
After passing by Mo Xiu, the knife in Mo Xiu's hand snapped.
"His physical body is not in the marrow-cleansing state?"
This was the first time he had seen someone who could shatter a holy weapon with one punch.
"Three swords, your sword is blunt, and you were defeated by a yellow-haired boy, let me do it!"
The monk who took action was Lao Xiang, who had a relationship with Yang Feng and even exchanged a few moves.
"Lao Xiang, don't be careless!"
Three swords were defeated by Yang Feng. He was defeated before the three swords were handed out. This was the most humiliating defeat he had ever suffered.
"Don't worry! I know what's going on."
As soon as Lao Xiang started, he used big moves.
"Dark Demon Barrier!"
This is a world he built with the power of laws, and he is the master of the world.
"Kill!"
With Lao Xiang as the center, there was darkness above Yang Feng.
"Is this all your strength?"
A black stone tablet appeared in Yang Feng's hand at some unknown time.
Demon Suppressing Monument.
This demon-suppressing monument is the nemesis of the demon clan. After all, demon cultivators are also a branch of the demon clan. Naturally, they cannot escape the restraint of the demon-suppressing monument.
"There it is again!"
Lao Xiang felt aggrieved because he was defeated miserably by the Demon Suppressing Monument last time.
"If the person named Yang has the ability to put down the Demon Suppressing Monument, we will have a fair fight."
Lao Xiang believed that Yang Feng was just relying on the suppression of the Demon Suppressing Monument.
Yang Feng smiled.
"I just don't want to bully you with the Demon Suppressing Monument. Since you think I will be weaker, right? That's as you wish."
After speaking, Yang Feng put down the Demon Suppressing Monument.
throat!
The demon-suppressing monument is inserted into the earth.
Yang Feng's two fists seemed to be covered in flames.
"Eternal Suppressing Demonic Fist!"
A whistling sound swept past Lao Xiang's ears.
This set of boxing techniques suppressed the demonic energy in his body.
Yes, Yang Feng put down the Demon Suppressing Monument, but the inheritance of the Demon Suppressing Immortal is not just the Demon Suppressing Monument.
The Eternal Demon-Suppressing Fist is the foundation.
"What are you..."
Lao Xiang was completely speechless.
And Yang Feng had told Lao Xiang in advance that now he only cares about fists and falling on Lao Xiang's face.
"I won't fight anymore, I will admit defeat!"
Just when the Demon-Suppressing Fist was about to penetrate Lao Xiang's body, he gave up for the first time.
He could even feel that his heartbeat was about to jump out.
Kneeling on the ground sweating profusely.
"I am a demon cultivator who can only die standing up and not live by kneeling. I will fight you!"
"For the remaining few, if you want to take action, come together!"
Yang Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"This little lunatic, does he know what he is doing? Those are eight demon cultivators who have transcended the tribulation period!"
"Brother Yang, please don't be impulsive. Demonic monks should not be underestimated. Get back quickly."
Ye Kunlun hurriedly transmitted the message, fearing that Yang Feng would do something stupid.
"Brother Ye, if I don't defeat them all at once, do I still have the dignity to be this leader?"
Yang Feng smiled and said nothing. If he wanted to take action, no one could stop him. 33
"You don't know how to live and die, you dare to provoke us, you don't have to hold back, we will have to fight the demons to the death."
San Dao vomited old blood, regained his strength, and prepared to continue.
"good!"
…
"Old fox, aren't you going to stop me?"
Yanchen sent a message to Yunfan.
Yunfan smiled and said nothing.
He also wanted to take this opportunity to see where Yang Feng's limits were. From the first time he saw Yang Feng, he felt Yang Feng's aura in his bones, and he classified him as an extremely dangerous person.
So far, the Immortal Alliance has only produced two people who can be treated with such caution by Yunfan.
One is Pan Xuan, who entered the penalty area not long ago, and the remaining one is Yang Feng. In Yunfan's heart, Yang Feng's potential and danger level are higher than Pan Xuan's.
"Lao Yan, this guy will give us a huge surprise."
Yan Chen's lips twitched, this old fox must have bad intentions.
One versus eight?
This is a fantasy in Yanchen's eyes. If this person is Pan Xuan, it's another matter. Yang Feng, a monk whose true realm has not yet broken into the Mahayana stage, must he be defying heaven?
Some people died, but not completely...
