Yang Feng's roar was sonorous and powerful, demonstrating his strong leadership and sense of responsibility.

The Red Flame Demon Ji stared at Yang Feng in a daze and smiled, and the tears in her eyes could not stop rolling down.

The leader is still as handsome as before! At this moment, although the Red Flame Demon Ji still has no confidence in whether Yang Feng can defeat the Hehuan Ancestor, he heard Yang Feng's firm tone and it seemed as if he had returned to the lower realm and Yang Feng led them to conquer the world.

No matter when and where their tutors are, they are like a giant tree in the sky, covering their heads to avoid wind, frost, rain and snow.

As long as their leader is here, they will have a backbone in their hearts! The whole church has an inexplicable support for Yang Feng... Seeing this, the Corpse King cried and burst into tears.

The leader is worthy of being the hope of our Holy Fire Sect. What he said is so inspiring! The ancestor Hehuan glanced at the Red Flame Demon Ji, then looked at Yang Feng with a firm face in front of him, and smiled coldly: "What is the right for a man who asks a woman to kneel down and plead to escape to make a fuss in front of me?"

"I didn't let her kneel or ask her to beg. She was self-indulgent and it was also what made me most angry."

All his eyes were cold, Yang Feng looked at the ancestor Hehuan and said lightly: "Especially the woman who is my son, she actually knelt down and begged for a scum that was much weaker than me. I really don't know what to do!"

What?

With his eyes glaring, the face of the ancestor Hehuan couldn't help but become more gloomy: "Do you dare to call me a scumbag?"

What a bold thing! For hundreds of years, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

"That's when you're lucky, you're all scum. It's a pity that you've ended your luck today."

As the corners of his mouth curled up, Yang Feng showed a sarcastic smile.

The ancestor Hehuan browed and with a whoosh, it turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"court death!"

"Be careful, leader..." Chiyan Demon Ji was shocked and shouted quickly, but it was too late.

Boom! With a loud bang, before everyone could react, they suddenly released a terrifying pressure from Yang Feng as the center point, and immediately overturned the entire hall.

The powerful shock wave swept across all directions, blowing all the guests who came to celebrate their birthday thousands of miles away, unable to stop them.

Even the elder-level strong men of the Hehuan Sect swept into the sky under this impact.

Prisoners including Bai Lang, Jellyfish Yin Ji and the Corpse King also took the opportunity to escape from the sky, broke free from the shackles, and went to the clouds a hundred miles away.

The Red Flame Demonic was overturned, but was flying backwards in the clouds. She was captured in the arms of the poison king who had already prepared, and caught it, and stopped at a high altitude a hundred miles away.

In short, in this moment, everyone in the hall blew into the sky. The original location of the hall was also filled with thick smoke and yellow sand, as if passing through a nuclear explosion.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone looked over again, and their eyes shrank without realizing that.

At this moment, the originally noisy hall had turned into dust, and the most central location, the ancestor of Hehuan and the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Yang Feng, and the two powerful men, finally met together.

The ancestor Hehuan kicked it out and went straight to Yang Feng's temple. A golden dazzling light emitted from his entire calf, but Yang Feng raised his arm gently and blocked it.

On Yang Feng's arm, the thunder exploded, and the green thunder light intertwined with the golden light of the ancestor Hehuan, bursting out terrifying energy fluctuations.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Hua, who was standing in Yunkong, couldn't help but scream: "That guy actually blocked the power of the ancestor's kick. What's going on?"

Yes, what's going on?

Chai Yong was completely confused when he was with Yuanhua.

The ancestor Hehuan is the helm of a super-class family. He has the peerless master of the Heavenly Level Seven Spirits and Light Beasts. How could he be so easily blocked by the Lord of the Xiongfeng Mansion?

"Heavenly level thunder spirit?"

Only the ancestor Hehuan who was on the scene understood the truth. Looking at the crackling lightning, his eyes suddenly burst out and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you have refined a spirit beast at a young age?"

Sneeringly, Yang Feng tilted his head and whispered disdainfully: "Old guy, just a spiritual beast, how strange can it be? This is nothing but a big deal, and it is worth promoting everywhere?

Only some old hooligans who have never seen any world will be complacent and self-righteous because they have obtained a spirit beast. They are really something that has never seen any world, hehehe."

"You..." His face twitched, and the ancestor Hehuan was so angry that his beard ran around. However, at this moment, the thunder suddenly spread from Yang Feng's arm, and was shocked, and immediately turned into a golden light and retreated.

Rumble! A thunder scattered around Yang Feng as the center, stretching for hundreds of miles, and all the places passing through were transformed into scorched earth.

Seeing this, the spectators around were so shocked that they retreated repeatedly. After reaching the safe area, they could not stop wiping the cold sweat on their heads and secretly praised them.

This is the strength of the Holy Fire Master. It’s true that he is perverted. No wonder he dares to compete with the ancestor Hehuan for women.

The Red Flame Demon Ji was also staring at everything in a daze, stunned, as if she didn't understand what was going on.

The Poison King looked at her from the side and smiled, "Wu'er, don't worry, the leader's magical skills are great, not under the Ancestor Hehuan.

It can even be said that the ancestor Hehuan has it, and our leader has it.

That is what the ancestor Hehuan doesn’t have, but our leader also has it, hehehe.”

ah?

Chi Yan was stunned and a little confused.

The Poison King showed a mysterious smile, and stopped talking, but pointed to the direction of the battlefield and asked her to continue watching.

Wow! At this time, a golden light passed by, and the clouds a hundred feet away gathered into the appearance of the ancestor Hehuan. His face turned gloomy and he stared at Yang Feng in the distance.

Yang Feng had his nostrils facing the sky and looked at him with a sarcastic look on his face and said, "Old guy, who did you just say is going to escape?"

Is it you or me?

Hahaha!"

"You..." His face twitched, and the ancestor Hehuan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Finally, he waved his hand and shouted: "Boy, if I don't kill you here today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart.

Golden Leopard, come out!"

Crazy! As soon as the words came, countless golden light spots surged out of the body of the ancestor Hehuan, and finally a golden leopard with floral patterns formed in the air, with its teeth and claws spreading, and its fierce light was revealed.

When Yuanhua and the elders of Hehuan Sect saw each other from afar, they were immediately excited: "The ancestor has released the light beast, and that kid is finished now, hehehehe."

The other leaders of the Demon Sect also exclaimed, and looking at this exciting scene, they all guessed Yang Feng's hundred ways of death.

After all, in front of spiritual beasts, no matter how strong a human cultivator is, he is still weak.
Chapter completed!