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Although the appearance of the man in front of her was completely different from thirty thousand years ago, the sword in her hand — Qing Feng was definitely that person.

That was the Ruo Feng who often bickered with him back then.

The little brat of the past, was now a genius on the surface. Feng Lingjue was rather moved.

"Back then, you were only half a body height, but now, you're already an awe-inspiring eight foot tall man. Indeed, time will not spare you."

Feng Lingjue gently blocked the long sword with a faint smile.

"Shut up, you have no right to mention the past."

Ruo Feng bellowed, looking at the smiling face in front of him, the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

Why did he leave so casually after making a mistake and leave the pain behind?

Did this person not have a heart at all?

Everything had been destroyed by this Feng Ling Jue!

Feng Lingju said, "Since you have already said so, I believe you have also recognized who I am. This is truly strange. Are those people not hiding this matter from you?"

When he said that, everyone was shocked, could it be that Ruo Feng and the notorious Devil Monarch knew each other?

"That's none of your business!"

Ruo Feng fiercely shook his head, looking just like a stubborn donkey.

Feng Ling Jue was puzzled. Why did this child grow increasingly uncomfortable? He used to look arrogant, but he didn't have such killing intent. Now, his killing intent was overflowing!

He remembered that he didn't seem to have offended this kid, right?

"Alright, since that's the case, then may I ask, why have all of you come to Devil Hall today?"

The tip of Feng Lingjue's foot lightly tapped as he gently landed back on top of the collapse. With only his hand holding his chin, he asked while smiling.

"Of course I'm going to kill you, Great Devil!"

Rong Ling took a big step forward, her long sword aimed straight at Feng Lingjue. Just as she circulated her true energy, she suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat, and her body bent over as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Yu immediately supported her.

"You want to kill me with just this?"

Feng Ling Jue laughed loudly, laughing because his stomach was hurting. No, the young people these days were too interesting, and he couldn't hold back his laughter for a while.

Hearing Feng Lingju's laughter, the distinguished disciples of famous sects felt their anger rush to their heads. Which one of them wasn't a proud son of heaven? Since when was he mocked like this?

That was why he smiled. To him, the people in front of him right now were much better than those cowardly turtle Sect Leader s with Eight Clans and Six Sects. At least, they still dared to charge in here alone, and threatened to kill him.

Holding back his laughter, he cleared his throat and said, "Alright, since all of you are so ambitious, then I will satisfy all of you. If I do not retaliate, then just do it, and see who among you can take my life."

"Too reckless."

On the roof, Luo Qingdeng couldn't help but rub his forehead. Since Feng Ling Jue had already said it like this, then he definitely wouldn't retaliate.

Hearing that, they looked at each other, could the words of Great Devil be trusted?

"What is it? Don't miss the opportunity. Didn't you all want to kill me? Aren't you going to make a move? "

Feng Lingjue spread out his hands as he smiled brilliantly.

This was indeed a good opportunity, but was it really possible to not retaliate?

Just as they were hesitating, Ruo Feng had already leapt out with sword in hand, directly attacking in the direction of Feng Lingjue. They looked at each other, then took out their weapons and rushed forward.

Tap

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, the candle flame suddenly extinguished, Shen Qingchen was startled, he looked around at the pitch black hall, he did not know why, but his heart was in a mess, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Moments later, a disciple hurried over to add a light.

"Sect Leader, this disciple came late, please forgive me."

The palace became bright, Shen Qingchen's eyebrows did not rise, and said indifferently: "No problem."

"Then disciple will take his leave."

Just as the disciple was about to leave, Shen Qingchen called out to him, "Wait, has Ruo Feng escorted the sect disciples back yet?"

The disciple cupped his fists and bowed, "Reporting to the Sect Leader, Senior Brother Ruo Feng and the disciples of the sect have yet to return."

"He's not back yet?"

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly. This time, all the Sect Leader s sent their children or disciples they were proud of to the Mount Kunlun to cultivate. If anything were to happen to them on the journey, it would undoubtedly cause a great commotion, so he said, "Send a few disciples to look for them."

"Yes."

The disciple had just responded and the other disciple had already rushed in hurriedly. Panting heavily, he said in a sweating voice, "Sect Leader, it's bad, Senior Brother Ruo Feng and the other disciples from the sect went up to the Devil Domain together."

Shen Qingchen suddenly stood up, his expression changing, "Why are they going to Devil Domain?"

"I heard that he wanted to remove the harm from the Great Devil's blade for Six Realms."

The disciple stammered, he really could not stop them, if not he would not have ran back to report to Shen Qingchen.

"Nonsense!" Aren't they courting death? "

Shen Qingchen bent his body and fiercely slammed his palm on the table. Feng Ling Jue was no longer the same as before, and just them alone, not to mention his blood blade, they probably wouldn't even be able to harm him.

His mind was in a mess. He thought for a moment and then fell back into his seat.

Devil Hall

a mess

Wen Yu and the others stood in front of His Highness, barely supporting himself with their swords. Inside the palace, Feng Ling Jue was calmly sitting there, looking at them with interest. You don't want to continue? "

"Damn it, is this a monster?"

Wen Yu growled. From start to finish, this Feng Lingju didn't even make a move and only dodged. Under the attacks of so many people, he actually wasn't injured at all?

At this point, they finally understood what kind of incredible person they had offended.

"Everyone, let's attack together. We must kill this Great Devil!"

Rong Ling wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly. She was the daughter of the Taiqing Palace's Sect Leader, and had received excellent tutelage since childhood, so her skills and martial arts were also top-notch.

Everyone hesitated for a moment. They gritted their teeth and still held their swords as they swarmed forward.

Those waves of coldness headed straight towards Feng Lingjue, his lips curving into a smile, "Interesting."

Young people these days were truly interesting.

Feng Lingju did not dodge and just sat there, waiting for the sword to fall. He yawned and squinted his eyes, and when he opened them, the sword descended. He curled his lips, and his body immediately disappeared.

Their bodies stiffened, and their eyes became perfectly round.

Where? Where is the man?

In fact, they hadn't even noticed when he had disappeared.

"Wen Yu? is it someone from the Eight Diagrams Sect? "

Suddenly, a light laugh came out, and a large piece of red clothes slowly descended from the sky, her slender white hand placed on Wen Yu's shoulder.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]