Ye Wudao was stunned when he saw that others ignored him.

Is this a wrong way?

You should know that he is the son of luck and the darling of heaven and earth. Every move is supplemented by luck.

As long as he does not commit suicide, or turns black and white into a deer as a horse, he will not be disgusting.

It is at least not wrong to say some big truths like this, even if it is not right?

But why...

The look of Ya Changhai and others looking at him was still no different from looking at a bad pen?

"Piao'er, I remember that your master was the ancient demon who used the same technique to extract souls and refine souls, right?"

Ye Wudao looked at the Saint Piaomiao, wanting to seek alliance.

Chen Piao'er possesses the supreme innate Taoist body. In order to seize his physique, the ancient style slaughtered the entire Piaomiao Holy Land, and even pulled the soul of the Piaomiao Holy Lord.

Ye Wudao doesn’t believe Chen Piaoer can forget such a big grudge!

Chen Piao'er saw the way of Gu Feng's soul-sucking and refining spirit in the light curtain, her face turned pale, and hatred flashed in her eyes.

However, her eyes when she looked at Ye Wudao were even colder.

"Saint Lord Wudao, you are wrong. The ancient demon is even more cruel to my master!"

"For those demon races, the ancient demons only extracted most of the souls, and allowed them to retain a trace of true spirit, and they still had the chance to enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

"But he crushed my master's body and shook all his soul out, and used the magic fire to torture forty-nine days... not even a trace of chance of reincarnation!"

Ye Wudao was overjoyed. It was not easy. He finally found the right good friend.

"but!"

The word "dan" brings Ye Wudao back to reality.

Chen Piaoer said, "One code is the same!"

"The ancient demon killed my master and destroyed my foul holy land, and I will revenge it!"

"But he kills the demon, I have no objection!"

The demon clan has been the enemy of the human race since ancient times.

Over the years, countless disciples have traveled to the top ten border cities and killed countless monsters, and countless disciples have been completely left in the realm of the demon clan.

So, how could Chen Piaoer sympathize with the demon clan?

Ye Wudao's expression was bitter, as ugly as if he had eaten Xiang. He said, "I didn't say that the ancient demon was wrong in killing the demon?"

"What I'm talking about is that people have good or bad, and monsters have good or bad."

"It's okay to kill, but there's no need to kill everyone. Can you kill one head and the other head?"

Chen Piao'er looked contemptuous and said disdainfully: "Saint Lord Wudao, are you lying to me or yourself?"

"A demon who has been on the battlefield of the two tribes, do you tell me there is any good one?"

"Can't the residual food in the bloody mouth of the giant beast be seen as the flesh and blood of the human warrior?"

Ye Wudao: "..."

He wants to die, really!

"Get out for me if you are old!"

"Didn't you say that you have already imprinted my mark on the heart of heaven?"

"Why have I been doing anything wrong and everything goes wrong for a while?"

Ye Wudao roared in his heart.

The old man in the ring looked at him, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

If it weren't for Ye Wudao's possession of the Supreme Martial Arts, he wouldn't have chosen this trash as his disciple.

I thought it was an uncarved good seedling that I could take it on myself.

For this reason, the old man spared no expense to imprint Ye Wudao's mark on the heart of the heavenly heart of this world.

Let him practice well and everything goes well.

It is precisely because of this that the origin of "the son of luck and the darling of heaven and earth".

Unexpectedly, this guy is the fighter in the pen, Dasabi!

If I had known that Ye Wudao could not help him, and had a series of good cards such as the Supreme Martial Arts, the Guardian of Heaven and Earth, etc., he would have played so badly.

He will wait a few hundred years to choose the ancient style in the light curtain!

"Although the Tianxin Seal can help you practice smoothly in this world, like a fish in water, it must be within the control of Tianxin to do so!"

"If I guess correctly, that little guy named Gu Feng has a peak strength that is beyond the scope that Tianxin can control."

"That is the limit of this world!"

"So, your identity as a son of luck is invalid in front of him, and you will even be counter-pressed!"

Grandpa Ring said with a gloomy face. He didn't expect that such a pervert would appear in an inconspicuous small world.

This is still the ancient style after abolishing many talented and treasures!

If that guy had been at the top of the world and had never lost anything, the height he could reach in the future... was simply unimaginable!

Ye Wudao's face was suffocated. The strength of the ancient demon had exceeded the limits of this world. He could already crush thousands of ways and step on the heart of the sky?

Is it too bad to have feelings for me?

...

In the light curtain.

Gu Feng continues to kill monsters.

The Tongtian Fire Pillar is the peak of the martial god weapon, and even has a hint of the majesty of the martial master, and its consciousness is not so easy to erase.

Nearly a hundred souls from the Demon Sect Realm were refining, but they were just the tip of the iceberg, and it was difficult to truly hurt the consciousness of Tongtian Fire Pillar.

"The middle-level monsters in this area are almost killed. If you go deeper, you may encounter demon-level existences."

"Forget it, let's walk horizontally!"

Although the demon clan reproduces more and faster than the human clan, the number of middle-level strong men is far greater than that of the human clan.

But can't stand Gu Feng's killing like this?

If the senior leaders of the demon clan do not make any arrangements deliberately, the number of middle-level demon clans in this area will probably be missing for a while.

Three months later, Gu Feng killed several areas, almost sweeping away all the demon clans in the Demon Sect realm within 8,000 miles southwest of Tianhuang City!

Travel north all the way!

"Brother Gu Feng is very skilled!"

"This time, my brother can survive the disaster, it depends on the help of my life!"

In front of a bonfire, five great men survived the disaster and sighed.

Although they exist in the Wuzong realm, they respect the ancient style of the Wuhuang realm very much.

Because they saw with their own eyes that Gu Feng just swept out a halberd, and the demon clan who was chasing them, he died immediately.

Such strength is simply terrifying!

It’s just the profession of soul-sucking and refining... People who see it feel a little cold in their backs.

Fortunately, this demon cultivator has not completely lost his affection and is a real hero of the human race, otherwise the five brothers would have just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again.

Gu Feng was a little helpless. For the past six months, he had been alone and sometimes even deliberately avoided others.

Because he knew that once he took action, this scene would be inevitable.

And he didn't want to become famous.

There is nothing to do if he saves a few people this time. He can't watch the heroes of the human race die and the demon race's words!

"I have met many people these days, all from the north. What happened there?"

"It seems that everyone... are running for their lives?"

Gu Feng asked curiously.

When talking about this, the five Wuzong looked at each other, fear popping out in their eyes.

"A demon son came to the north. Although he was only at the cultivation level of the Demon Sect, his strength was close to the Demon Lord realm!"

"It makes a bold statement and kill all the geniuses of our human race!"
Chapter completed!