Xuanyuan Potian's expression froze there again, looking up at Hou Qinglin in the sky, his face very ugly.

This is the second time he has been despised today, and this time it is even more thorough. Hou Qinglin is so sarcastic to him directly in front of everyone.

He, Xuanyuan Potian, is a descendant of the emperor. He is a genius wherever he goes. The crowd is respectful to him, and he has never been so humiliated.

Hou Qinglin's eyes slowly turned, and he did not continue to look at him, but said to Mu Chen: "Senior Brother, let's go."

"Yeah." Mu Chen showed a soft smile on his face, and then the three of them crossed the void and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a crowd of amazing people.

"This is the disciple of Emperor Wu. I am cautious when facing Xuanyuan Potian, but they dare to despise Xuanyuan Potian and stand in the clouds with great pride. If one day I become a disciple of Shihuang and Emperor Yu, I will have the chance to do this, stand in the clouds and look down on the genius such as Xuanyuan Potian."

Many people were moved and even more excited to feel expectant. They became the disciples of Emperor Wu, the first disciples of Emperor Shi and Emperor Yu. When they glared at the disciples of Emperor Wu, those who were outstanding could truly see the emperor, and be guided by the emperor and step into the ranks of Emperor Wu’s personal disciples. This was a great opportunity for them.

At this moment, the crowd above Wujiang strengthened their determination to become disciples of Emperor Wu.

Xuanyuan Potian stared at the departing figure with a cold expression and said coldly in his heart: "One day, my Xuanyuan Potian will definitely step on you and become the most valued disciple of the Martial Emperor."

The first disciple of Tianwu, first took it down, and then the goal was the first disciple of Zunwu. Finally, he trampled Mu Chenhou Qinglin and the others under his feet. This was Xuanyuan Potian's goal.

His eyes turned, Xuanyuan Potian's cold eyes swept towards everyone, and the dragon roared in the middle of the night, and auspicious signs appeared in the world. A dragon palace appeared at the bottom of Wujiang River. The demon dragon and demon core were close at hand, but it was taken away by someone. He got nothing. Even a holy weapon, the forest and everything was destroyed. At that moment, the demon core was so close to him.

"Who plotted against me?" Xuanyuan Potian Binghan said. Someone actually attacked him with the power of void, which made his control of Senluo Wanxiang weaken at that moment, causing the demon core to break Senluo Wanxiang with the powerful demon power and break away from his control.

A demon dragon's demon core, a holy weapon, and his shoulder was pierced. That plot made him miserable enough.

At this time, those who were fighting for the demon core were also depressed. In the end, they got nothing. No one answered when they heard Xuanyuan Potian's question.

The black figure trembled and headed towards the ruins on the ground. He glanced at Lin Feng and Qiongqi standing there. Then he rushed towards the place where the dragon scales were. If he couldn't get the demon core, he would take a few dragon scales away.

"Did he find it was me?" Lin Feng felt the gaze of the black shadow and said in his heart that the black shadow noticed him when he was in the Dragon Palace. I wonder if everyone was fighting for the demon core at that moment, the black shadow discovered the demon aura that suddenly bloomed and used the void magic.

"Om, om..." The strong men in the void flashed and left one by one, either coming towards the ruins of the Dragon Palace, or leaving through the air.

Xuanyuan Potian's gaze slowly turned, swept to the ruins, and looked at Lin Feng who was standing on the ruins, but his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain, and he had never cared about Lin Feng at all.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Qiongqi Transmission said, this guy took so long.

"It's almost done." Lin Feng whispered. The wisp of dragon spirit merged into the bloodline, allowing the power of the bloodline to blend with the body extremely smoothly, and transforming his bloodline. If it weren't for the dragon spirit, the dragon essence and blood he absorbed would have been very limited, and he could not transform the bloodline so thoroughly, and the speed would not be so fast.

"We have to leave. There are demon patterns in the ruins, and the space we entered will be easily discovered. At that time, we will be targeted again." Qiongqi continued to transmit the voice, Lin Feng nodded in his heart. Of course, he knew this.

"I don't worry about anything with you, I'm here, anyway, you can save my life." Lin Feng whispered.

"Do you really believe it?" Qiongqi turned his head and looked at Lin Feng with his eyes.

"……………” Lin Feng's expression froze and he stared at Qiongqi speechlessly.

"Who can save your life with this little cultivation level? If you don't say that, will you dare to take risks?" Qiongqi smiled faintly, leaving Lin Feng speechless. This bastard...what words are true

"Okay," Lin Feng glared at Qiongqi fiercely, then breathed a lot, and stepped forward in previous years and said to Qiongqi: "Let's go"

After saying that, the two of them flew into the air, quietly left, floating towards a place with few people, not wanting to alarm anyone.

No one cares about the two low-level Tianwu people. The strong men are still searching in the ruins of the Dragon Palace to see if they can find a noisy encounter.

On the Wujiang River, there was a figure who kept paying attention to Lin Feng. When Lin Feng flashed and left, the man and the few people around him followed Lin Feng and left.

There are still countless strong people above Wujiang River. These people seem to be still attached to this place and are reluctant to leave. The moon is falling and the crows are crying, countless casualties are killed and injured. The dragon roars in the middle of the night. Is the treasure just the demon core that was taken away by Hou Qinglin?

"Boom" It was this matter. A rumbling explosion sound came from the ruins. Xuanyuan Potian stood in the ruins, dancing wildly, his face extremely cold. The place where he stood was the collapsed palace just now, but it was buried by the ruins at this moment. There was actually an underground space in front of him. This underground space was tightly held by the sharp claws under the demon dragon's belly just now.

In addition to this space, there are also intertwined demon patterns, and under the ruins, there are demon patterns everywhere.

The crowd felt Xuanyuan Potian's cold anger and looked at this side. The ruins around Xuanyuan Potian's body had been cleared by him. The demon pattern and the underground space appeared in the eyes of the crowd, making their expressions slightly stiff. Could it be that there was anything in this underground space?

Those who had previously entered the hall for the demon core and were still alive, their faces became extremely ugly when they saw the scene beside Xuanyuan Potian. They all understood that when they were trying hard to seize the demon core, someone was snatching the treasure.

They also remembered the sounds of dragon roars and roars. I'm afraid it was heard here. It's a pity that they were all fighting for the demon core at that time, but they ignored it. Now there is only one word, regret it.

No one knew what treasure was secretly taken away here, and even his breath was wiped out.

"It's him"

"Those two low-level Tianwu ants"

Two figures suddenly appeared in the crowd's minds, only the two of them were still in the Dragon Palace behind them, and the two forgotten ants were no one cared about.

Xuanyuan Potian stared at Lin Feng's leaving figure, and then his body rose into the air and turned into a dazzling light to chase him. I wonder if he could still catch up.

"Buzz" The black shadow transformed by the lightning demon peng spread its huge wings and flashed in the darkness. He did not expect that the final winner was actually the two weakest people, although he discovered that the other party had extraordinary features.

At this moment, Lin Feng would not give them the chance to catch up. He flashed all the way and headed towards the wilderness mountains and rivers at a very fast speed, and the sky was vast and the earth was huge. Even if those people found something abnormal in the ruins, it would be strange if they could find him.

Of course, Lin Feng also found someone following him, and he discovered it when he left, but when he saw who the person tracking him was, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even rush to get rid of the other party.

As his footsteps descended on a wilderness mountain range, Lin Feng stopped, then slowly turned around, looking at the figures coming from the air, with a faint smile on his face.

The other party stopped when they came to Lin Feng. The person in charge was a handsome young man, quite extraordinary, looking at Lin Feng's eyes with a cold murderous intent.

"It's really a place to search for something, you've actually sent to the Eight Desolate Realm to death." The young man let out a cold voice at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled, then said softly: "Young Master Tianlin, don't be fine."

ps: The fourth update is here, please support me, continue to write, I have been sitting on my butt and arm pain these days, it’s so bad
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