Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 327

Western wilderness.

A small town on the border.

Peng Ye has been in this town for a few days, and his injuries are almost healed. As long as it is not a fatal blow, his current body can basically recover a thousand times or even tens of thousands of times faster than ordinary people.

The sun is shining today, bright and beautiful.

Peng Ye fastened his giant sword and set foot on the road of the West Wilderness and the West Sea again.

Before he knew it, he went to the Holy City of the Monster Race where Feng Qiuhuang's family was located.

The Holy City is the most prosperous city of the Yaozu. It covers a large area, no smaller than the imperial capital of the Eastern Desolation. It gathers almost all the forces of the Yaozu in the Western Wilderness.

The Crocodile Clan, the Dapeng Clan, the Lai Snake Clan, and some other well-known forces all have their hands here, almost positioning this place as the core of the Monster Clan.

"I heard that the saintess of the Posuo tribe was taken away from the family recently, and their people are spending a huge amount of money to reward that person."

"I've also heard about this. The saintess of the Posuo tribe is the most beautiful in the Yaozu. There are really brave people who kidnapped her!"

"We have to talk about the Dapeng clan, the natural enemies of the Posuo clan. Their two families have been at odds for thousands of years. Although they are fighting openly in the world, they are thieves fighting secretly for resources."

"You mean, the Dapeng tribe sent people to take away the saintess of the Posuo tribe?"

"Shh, I didn't say that, don't talk nonsense, or I will ruin your family and kill you."

"Yes, yes, my fault, my fault..."

"Hey, have you heard that Feng Qiuhuang from the Feng Clan is about to break through recently, and he's been cheating for the past few years. Thank you so much!"

"He has already been sanctified, where can he go if he breaks through again? In this world, tell me, how many years has it been since he has seen the God King? Could it be that he can still break through to the God King?"

"This can't be said for sure. In the entire Western Wilderness, there are two recognized geniuses among the younger generation. One is Kong Ming from the Peacock Clan, the other is him from the Feng Clan, and the other is Tianpeng Jinwu from the Dapeng Clan."

"Among the three you mentioned, Tianpeng Jinwu has the lowest cultivation level, right? And it's much lower than them."

"The Peng Clan's lineage is born with a body that is a hundred times stronger than ordinary monsters. In addition, the Tianpeng Golden Crow has inherited their pure bloodline from the Golden Crow Great Emperor, so they are definitely not inferior to the first two."

"This is telling the truth, but I don't know who is stronger than that fallen demon Peng Ye, the supernatural body of the gods and the golden crow physique?"

"It will take time to prove it. It is said that Peng Ye is not dead, and not only is he not dead, there are rumors recently that he rescued the Tianpeng Golden Crow in the ruins of the fairy palace."

"This person's temperament is really hard to guess. He actually saved people from our Yaozu, and the Tianpeng Golden Crow doesn't seem to be in tune with him."

"Who knows what he thinks..."

On the street, all kinds of monsters came and went, whispering to each other what happened in the holy city recently, and Peng Ye heard all these things.

It's just that what Peng Ye cares about is whether Feng Qiuhuang will break through to God King, he can practice faster than him, so he really has to accept Feng Qiuhuang's cultivation talent.

Of course, in today's world, how can it be so easy to break through the God King Realm?Not only is it said that the punishment of heaven is terrifying, but this person's sophistication may not allow it.

Because none of the monster clan is in the God King Realm yet, if the people of the Feng Clan break through to the God King Realm, then the whole of the big monsters in the Western Wilderness will probably change.

"Let's go and have a look."

Peng Ye paused for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, who would have let him know, Feng Qiuhuang is considered a brother who has lived and died together, and he must not just sit and watch him being bullied.

The Hongyu Palace of the Phoenix Clan fell.

From a long distance, Peng Ye saw that there were multiple floors in the entire palace, and the buildings were very majestic and resplendent.

"Who are you, why are you here in my Feng Clan?"

As soon as Peng Ye arrived at the door, he was stopped by twenty people from the Feng clan in front of the door.

There are a total of twenty people, eighteen of them are powerful gatekeepers, and the other two are real saints. Judging from their appearance and decoration, they should be people of high status in the Feng clan, and they were all elders before.

"I'm Peng Ye, Feng Qiuhuang's friend." Peng Ye said politely.

"Peng Ye?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then one of the old men became serious, "Our Huang'er did mention Peng Ye, but not everyone can pretend to be casual."

"If you want to impersonate this person and enter our Feng Clan, you need to pay a price, do you know?" The old man on the other side said.

"What is the price, you two elders can talk about it." Peng Ye was not in a hurry, nor did he panic, after all, he was really serious.

"Peng Ye from the Eastern Wilderness is extremely powerful. Our Huang'er may not be his opponent even now, let alone us old fellows." An old man said, "To prove this point, Do you dare to take my two palms together?"

"Peng Ye once used his own strength to knock back the Holy Master of the Six Treasures Holy Land and the four elders. He can definitely bear the palm of our two elders together," said an old man.

"Okay, let's make a move." Peng Ye thought it was a price when he heard the words, but he could still try it if he just accepted the move.

"Peng Ye, you haven't healed from your injuries yet, are you going to kill yourself? They are all middle-stage saints." Following Peng Ye's answer, Nie Qian's voice sounded from the sword body behind him, and came to Peng Ye. Ye heart.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. The two saints are in the middle stage. I might really have to think about it before, but now, there shouldn't be any serious problems." Peng Ye smiled and replied with his mind.

Seeing that the former agreed to the request of the second elder and the third elder without hesitation, everyone at the door showed horror.

"Then you have to be careful!"

The two old men looked at each other, and then looked in the direction of Peng Ye. Both hands formed the same handprint, and mysterious light suddenly appeared. Two beams of different colors of light intertwined together, and finally rushed towards Peng Ye!

Swish-!
The light is entangled, and the power seems to expand and explode, so terrifying!
However, Peng Ye's eyes became slightly darkened, and then he focused, neither dodging nor dodging, and he really wanted to receive the combined blow of the two saints head-on!
Stretching out a palm towards the front, Peng Ye yelled, "Break!"

Boom-!
A loud noise shook the world!

Fortunately, the buildings in this holy city are all reinforced with aisle patterns, otherwise, the aftermath would probably push this area of ​​a hundred miles to the ground!
Thick smoke billowed, and then quickly dispersed.

I saw Peng Ye standing there motionless, while the breeze carried away the thick smoke, the corner of his black shirt was rolled up slightly, and his white hair fluttered slightly to the side...

"This, how is this possible!"

Seeing the intact figure of the white-haired young man, everyone's eyes widened, and they were so frightened that even their patriarch of the Feng clan might not be able to do it to such an extent!
(End of this chapter)