Now something happened, Xuanyuan Cheng's death was strange. Feng Xingying did not hesitate to reveal the fact that he was not dead to protect Yunxiang, and it did not seem to be aimless.

As a senior brother, Tao Xingzhou always feels that he should still protect Fengxingying. No matter whether Fengxingying is right or wrong, he must protect Fengxingying.

So Tao Xingzhou also shut up obediently. He wanted to see what Feng Xingying said. If Feng Xingying was at a disadvantage, he would go and stir up the mud.

Xuanyuan Hao just stared at Feng Xingying, trying to create invisible pressure.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying sneered: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, you and your people need to work harder.

I haven't seen you for many days, why haven't your cultivation level become better?

Last time I parted, no one in my Star Shadow Legion advanced to level 25. I wonder if Senior Brother Xuanyuan's people have advanced to level 20?"

Xuanyuan Hao was really shocked. Although Feng Xingying and the others were low in strength, the growth rate was too terrible, right?

According to one stage, the tenth level, from the first-level great spirit master to the first-level Xuanling master is level ten, and then to the sixth-level spirit king is level twenty-five.

According to this algorithm, their legion is really terrible. No wonder their people are unhappy with the Star Shadow Legion.

Xuanyuan Hao didn't say anything, and the tall and thin man beside him spoke again: "Isn't that nonsense? Your people are so weak."

"Then I, Feng Xingying, ascended from Xuanling Master to Ling Emperor, can still get into your eyes?"

"Your Spirit Emperor?" Xuanyuan Hao narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Xingying. The spiritual emperors behind him were also breathing rapidly.

Because it can be foreseen that Feng Xingying will be able to leave them far behind soon. This feeling is really not a good feeling for these geniuses.

Feng Xingying's cultivation level has long been awesome in the Great Six. However, it was later reported that Feng Xingying is an awakened person of the bloodline of the gods, which made people feel relieved, which is equivalent to finding a reasonable excuse for Feng Xingying's cultivation level to defiant.

But looking at Feng Xingying, they were under a lot of pressure, and some people even had strange colors in their eyes, which was a faint murderous intent.

"They just wanted to kill me because of jealousy. Senior Brother Xuanyuan, is this your person?

You are jealous of the virtuous and jealous of the ability. You should deal with your own people before dealing with the demons. Is this your habit?" Feng Xingying mocked her and said, "I was so embarrassed that she was not ashamed of her face at all."

Xuanyuan Hao's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that his teammates would have such a bad face at this time.

He knew they were stubborn, but he thought this was right, and the strong should be competitive.

But at this time, their performance disappointed him a little.

But Xuanyuan Hao didn't want to admit it, and snorted coldly: "Do you look down on yourself so much? Do you have no confidence to go to the next level?"

I have to say that Xuanyuan Hao still has some prestige. He suppressed those jealousy in one sentence, at least temporarily. Those who originally wanted to kill Feng Xingying first at all costs also temporarily restrained the devil in his heart.

Speaking of which, these people were once elites of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy. Although their nature was jealous, they were not as good as this. However, they had been in the demonic environment of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower for a long time these days, and were somewhat affected.

This is why the Wanmo Tower only enters three years each time, which is three days from the outside world.
Chapter completed!