Amongst the thousands of demon soldiers outside the city walls, the Demon King was hiding within. When he saw Situ Feng, the light in his eyes couldn't help but sink.
He couldn't detect any aura at all.
He looked like a mortal without any spiritual energy, but also like a hidden expert with profound magic power.
He still didn't dare to act rashly.
Situ Feng's pair of calm and motionless eyes suddenly swept in his direction.
The Infernal King's neck subconsciously shrank back, afraid that he would be exposed.
Situ Feng, after a single glance, shifted his gaze away.
The gongs and drums were still ringing on the city wall.
All the cultivators had also finished their preparations for battle.
The leading cultivator said: "Situ Feng, what should we do? Fight or defend? "
Situ Feng gave a shocking shout, "Fight!"
The Infernal King felt extremely complicated in his heart.
This was a sound that could only be shouted out by someone with a spell.
There were ripples in the echoes.
That fan must be a fraud.
It must have been something that they had pla
ed together.
However, he didn't want to let go of this opportunity.
No matter what, he had to try.
Immediately, he made a gesture towards the Demon Cultivator's Commander.
He waved his hand.
Immediately, the thousands of demonic cultivators started to move, attacking the Extermination City.
"Kill!"
Situ Feng, however, was standing on top of the city wall with an imposing ma
er as he shouted, "Wait!"
The marshal glanced at the Infernal King, who was hiding in the crowd, and nodded.
The marshal immediately said, "All of you, stop!"
The demonic cultivators immediately stopped.
"Situ Feng, what do you have to say for yourself?"
"I don't want to waste anymore time fighting you!" Just directly fight with the commander! "
A showdown between the marshal and the marshal?
"You ? With me? "
"Not bad ~!" What? Scared? "
The marshal was immediately unsure.
The Infernal King nodded his head, indicating for him to agree.
The marshal braced himself and said, "Who's afraid! The battle between the main marshals shall be a battle between the main marshals! "
The corner of Situ Feng's mouth slowly raised into a smile, as he lightly swept his gaze at the main marshal.
And then, he floated down from the city walls.
His speed was neither fast nor slow.
Relying on his own ability to draw the qi into his body, he controlled the cultivation of the Spiritual Stone and completed this series of actions.
But no one could tell.
Even Chen Qingqing thought that he was pretending before.
The heck, aren't you an expert hidden among the common folk?
He couldn't see any strength, yet he could still fly ?
Even the Infernal King was intimidated.
He became even more suspicious.
The main marshal rode on his Spiritual Beast and flew towards Situ Feng.
Situ Feng, on the other hand, didn't need a mount to float calmly in the air.
Waiting, the commander-in-chief rushed over.
Then, before anyone could see how he operated it, he had spent five thousand gold on the Spiritual Stone and directed it all to strike the marshal's body.
The energy contained within that many Spiritual Stone s was completely comparable to that of Situ Feng's strike he received with his Heavenly Realm.
To cultivators in the mortal world, this was definitely a fatal blow.
It was almost just a single strike, yet he didn't even see how it had landed.
The demonic cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood as he fell off the Spiritual Beast and died.
The Infernal King could no longer say anything. He ignored the countless demonic cultivators and quickly left the place.
Nonsense, if he didn't run, if Situ Feng's Spiritual Sense sensed that he was also here, with just that one attack, he would have lost half his life!
As for the Demonic Cultivators, without their commander-in-chiefs, for a moment, they just stood there in a daze.
Situ Feng immediately roared out: "Fight!"
All of the cultivators in the city began to move in unison.
It was already too late for Demonic Qi Cultivators to run.
If they fought, there wouldn't be a main marshal to arrange troops for them. They would have to randomly fight for a bit.
His opponent, on the other hand, had their troops arranged in a formation under Situ Feng's control.
A moment later... The demonic cultivators that came forward had all been captured.
They were all in a sorry state and were surrounded by the cultivators.
Chen Qingqing stood on the city wall, but he had not suddenly become so powerful, and regained his senses.
The fan was hiding in the dark, ready to act at any moment.
However, he was scared silly by this sudden scene.
F * ck!
Situ Feng... He had actually become so powerful.
Were they all faking it before?
He was so shocked that his body was about to be smashed into smithereens.
But, who would have known that Situ Feng was relying solely on the ten thousand jin Spiritual Stone to keep up appearances!
He had already gone to five thousand, and the other five thousand were reserved for emergencies.
If the Infernal King appeared, he could attack again.
However, the Infernal King did not show himself.
Poor review!
He silently waved at everyone and said, "Return to the city. All demonic cultivators, imprison them first!"
"Yes!" Great Hero Situ! "
"Long live Situ Feng!" Chen Qingqing who was on the city wall regained his senses and shouted suddenly.
Everyone's morale started to rise as they shouted, "Long live Situ Feng!"
"Long live Situ Feng!"
Situ Feng smiled and gestured to everyone, who immediately quietened down.
He never liked to be too high-profile, I know that.
So let's go our separate ways.
Bai Zhao walked towards Situ Feng with a face seemingly filled with shock: "You ? "How did you do it?"
Even though he could defeat the marshal, he could not. He was killed in one blow!
Could this be the strength of Heavenly Realm?
Situ Feng laughed blandly: "We'll talk about it when we get back!"
Then, she turned and walked towards the city gate, looking at Chen Qingqing who stood on top of the city wall as she passionately waved at him.
Situ Feng maintained his stance, and suddenly, he opened his arms wide: "Little girl, come down."
Chen Qingqing immediately jumped down without hesitation.
Sixteen years old girl, young and undeveloped, full of excitement.
Situ Feng steadily caught her, held her in his arms, and spun twice in the air.
Everyone: "..." F * ck that dog!
It was fine for a single dog to be abused, but it also felt like a single dog being abused into a single dog instead of a single dog.
Cultivators... From the start, their relationship wasn't that strong.
Most of it was for training.
All of them looked at Meng Hao with envious gazes.
Situ Feng put Chen Qingqing down and held her hand: "Let's go back."
"Alright."
Behind him, Bai Zhao also silently followed.
On the city wall, the light in the fan's eyes dimmed as he silently followed.
Bai Zhao, as if he had sensed something, stopped in his tracks.
However, he did not alert her and continued to walk forward.
The three of them returned to the tavern. When Bai Zhao closed the door, he suddenly looked at the two of them.
Chen Qingqing and Situ Feng were not idiots, they immediately understood what he meant.
Outside the door, someone was following him.
They all thought about how the fan had never appeared during today's great battle.
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