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Chapter 2560 The real demon king

"What do you mean?" Li Zhao asked.

"Walk while walking!" The ancestor waved, took Li Zhao back on the boat, went far away, and then said, "There is a secret of the Kunpeng clan, that is, when they were kids, they were Kuns, and when they grew up, they could become Pengs."

"The most important medium between Kun and Peng is a feather." The ancestor continued to speak, "This feather comes from the long-standing ancestor Kunpeng."

"At the same time, because of blood, all Kunpeng will surrender when he sees this feather. Even the most powerful Kunpeng leader is the same!"

"The reason why the demon clan has become like this now is that a traitor appeared in the Kunpeng clan, stole the feather and handed it to the demon king. As a result, the demon king entered the Kunpeng clan with this feather and the corpse of the traitor." The ancestor said with a smile.

"That's it?" Li Zhao was a little surprised. The powerful, flawless Kunpeng clan was actually solved by a traitor. If this matter is spread, no one would believe it.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao sighed again, with a gloomy expression on his face, "I didn't expect that this traitor would be shameful anywhere."

"Ha, who said no?" The ancestor sneered, "If there was such a traitor in my dragon clan, I would have cut him into pieces!"

Li Zhao didn't say anything, and the boat continued to go far away.

The Demon King appeared on Kunpeng Island at this moment, and Yu Danxuan and Chaoyan were both in the hands of the Demon King.

If you want to deal with the demon clan and the demon king, you may have to use this feather.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you have an idea?" the ancestor asked.

"Little bit." Li Zhao nodded, pondered for a moment, and continued to speak, "This feather is very important. If we don't get this feather, we will not be able to deal with the demon king. With the power of both of us, it should be a bit troublesome to deal with the demon king."

"It's true!" The ancestor nodded.

"But, this feather is so important, then it must be on the demon king, and it can even be said to be carried close to him. If you want to deal with the demon king, you still have to face the demon king head-on." Li Zhao sighed lightly and spoke with a little regret.

This may sound strange, but it is indeed the case.

"Tsk!" Li Zhao smacked his lips and turned his head to look at the ancestor.

"I can't help you." The ancestor shook his head.

Li Zhao withdrew his gaze again, "Look at it again, I'm afraid there will be some trouble next. We still want to see how to save Yu Danxuan and the others."

While talking, the small wooden boat was also driving forward quickly. Not long after, a huge island appeared in front of Li Zhao.

This island is much larger than the corpse I saw before, even hundreds of times. Just one glance, Li Zhao observed that this so-called island is actually a floating island made up of countless Kunpeng's corpses.

However, there are many demon clans patrolling the island at this moment, and soon the traces of Li Zhao and others were discovered.

"Who, stop!" A voice came from afar, looking a little cold.

Li Zhao turned his head and looked over, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy.

The ship naturally couldn't stop, and the demons quickly gathered at the ferry and stared at it coldly.

The ancestor's figure disappeared instantly and quickly returned to the Xuanyuan Sword, which was carried by Li Zhao.

"Who?" As the small wooden boat approached, people around them gathered together and were ready for battle.

These demon races are extremely powerful, and each of them is covered with huge spiritual power. The second transfer is probably the second transfer supreme.

Such a level would definitely be terrifying if it were placed in the past.

But now he is just following the demon king.

It seems that the demon king's strength is even stronger. The demon king clone he killed before is nothing.

The boat slowly approached, even if there was a little darkness in the middle, Li Zhao understood that he was safe.

But in the same way, as long as the darkness disappears and the ship leans on the shore, it is when they attack themselves.

"Bang!" The bow of the ship hit the shore, as if it was a starting gun. The demons around him received the signal and quickly attacked Li Zhao.

Li Zhao's speed was even faster. Just as he breathed, the sickle drew a sharp edge and quickly slashed towards the throats of the demons.

"Puu!" The surrounding demons stiffened, and then fell to the ground.

Li Zhao also jumped over from the boat, looked around, hid the boat, and went far away.

The island is very large, densely packed with many things, with bones scattered on the ground, and I don’t know who it belongs to. The mottled blood stains show that there has been an extremely terrifying battle here, and even Li Zhao felt a little shocked.

A winding path continued to spread upwards, and soon, a road appeared at the end.

Li Zhao narrowed his eyes, his expression on his face was a little solemn, and he walked slowly over at the same time.

"Stop, who is the person?"

In the middle of the road, two demon races appeared again, holding weapons in their hands and staring at Li Zhao coldly.

Li Zhao's eyes were slightly cold, he glanced at the two of them gloomyly, and then took action again without saying a word.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After a moment, the two corpses fell to the ground, and no longer had a breath, and Li Zhao quickly slipped into the hall.

The hall was extremely wide, and Li Zhao's body was as small as an insignificant fly inside.

Li Zhao frowned slightly and looked at the hall in the distance.

On the hall, a huge white tiger revealed its true form and resided on it. From the white tiger, Li Zhao felt the strong spiritual power.

This is probably the demon king.

Li Zhao originally thought that the demon kings of the Kunpeng clan were all in the same water system, but unexpectedly, they would be a tiger.

The white tiger slowly opened its eyes, and its amber eyes swept over Li Zhao, "Can the lowly human race come here too?"

Li Zhao paused, "Whether the human race is humble or not, it's not your final decision, hand over those two people!"

"It's ridiculous. A little human race dares to come to me to ask for someone? Death!"

With a roar, two giants popped up inside the corner.

These two giants are very similar to the body of the White Tiger, but they are a little small.

Li Zhao knew very well these things, that was the clone of the demon king, that is, the thing he killed at the beginning.

"Clan? Sneer!" Li Zhao sneered, "This thing can't stop me!"

After the words came, Li Zhao quickly raised his hand and a sickle appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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