The fairy sound flowed, and the colorful clouds turned into a rainbow bridge, directly crossing the entire mountain from the ground, and landed in front of Ling Feng.

Above the rainbow bridge, a team of peerless fairies holding musical instruments appeared, wearing pink long skirts, moving lotus steps, and each has outstanding charm. Jade dragon and phoenix hairpins are inserted on its heads, and a smile is all amazed by the world.

Everyone was silent in the beauty of these people, and they all showed obsession, but Ling Feng was the first to come back to his senses, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

These fairy beauties fell from the rainbow bridge, then bent down slightly, forming a circle, as if we were welcoming someone.

"This... this is the person from the Demon Sound Sect!"

As soon as the words were finished, a woman in white fell from the sky, and her black hair fluttered in the wind. After rotating for a few circles, people finally saw each other's face clearly.

However, when they saw it, everyone was disappointed because the woman's face looked too ordinary, even worse than the maids beside her.

"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sound Sect, the Demon Immortal is here to visit, congratulations..."

"Good luck, the magic fairy saint came from afar, please rest..." Ling Feng clasped his fists and said.

"My father asked me to bring a gift, I hope I can accept it with a smile..."

The demon fairy chuckled, then two maids behind him walked forward and carried a big box.

Ling Feng's eyes condensed. As soon as the box came over, he felt a sharp aura, as if it was a fairy spirit.

After the two maids opened the box, in an instant, endless light shone everywhere, covering most of the mountain.

"The best fairy weapon!" Someone exclaimed, and then a chain reaction began. Countless people wanted to witness the style of the best fairy spirit and tried their best to move forward.

“Back.”

The demon fairy shouted coldly, and a ball of halo burst out from her body, directly shocking everyone dozens of steps. This move shocked everyone.

You know, the people present are masters at the peak of the Demon Lord. The Demon Fairy actually shocked all of them with one blow. How strong is it?

Ling Feng was secretly shocked. The top-grade immortal weapon was a long sword. It seemed that the sword edge had just been refined. The most important thing was that he dared to give it to others with the top-grade immortal weapon. This was the first time he had encountered it.

It is good for ordinary people to have low-grade immortal weapons, and many people are still using spiritual weapons.

Only some powerful people have medium-grade immortal weapons, and only masters above the Demon Lord can have magic weapons for high-grade immortal weapons.

And those top-quality immortal weapons are all treasures of the sect, and they will not be easily shown to others, let alone given them to others.

The Demon Sound Sect’s work is really a bit big, even more than people imagine.

Countless people showed their fiery eyes, and some even began to make decisions. This is a top-quality immortal weapon. If they get it, their strength will definitely be improved by several levels. If they are dedicated to the elders of the sect, they may become successful from now on.

After a while, many people from sects came over, some of which were not as good as those of them, and some of them were more famous.

About half a day later, the thousands of tables were almost full. Ling Feng saw that it was almost done, and the ceremony officially began.

"Ha ha!"

A wild laughter resounded, and the next moment, a big bell fell from the sky and hit the center of the square heavily.

"I'll give Master Ling a big gift!"

The sound fell, and a big man fell from the sky, stepping on the big bell with his feet.

"Send a bell?" Ling Feng smiled and looked at the other person with a plain look.

Dong!

Another coffin hit the ground hard, and then a fat man sat on it and said coldly: "I'll give you a coffin!"

"This coffin is quite big. I think it must be very suitable if you lie inside." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Master Ling, you kill the people from my Sifang Bao Pavilion. Today I will come to settle the matter."

"Ling Feng, you have also killed an elder of my Sword Immortal Sect. Today I will take your life!" A bald old man walked out.

"Who else, come out together."

Ling Feng stood up and said.

"No need for them, I can kill you alone!"

The bald old man sneered, his eyes were like lightning, and a breath burst out quietly. When he finally came to Ling Feng's head, he tore the space apart and grabbed it with his huge palm.

"Heaven Emperor's Fist!"

Ling Feng slammed away with his fist, and the huge palm was slapped into pieces. Just as Ling Feng was about to counterattack, a string of golden lights attacked from behind him.

Bang!

Ling Feng was hit on the back, but he also slapped the other person's chest with his backhand, and the two of them took dozens of steps back.

"Master..." The disciples of Feng Ling Pavilion were shocked and were about to rush over, but Ling Feng waved his hand.

"Today is your Ling Feng's death, no one can save you."

The fat man on the coffin sneered.

"Pooh."

Ling Feng spitted out a mouthful of foam, looking behind him, and under the black robe, Cai Tianhunzi nodded at him.

Ling Feng raised his mouth lightly, raised his arm, and pointed it at the fat man on the coffin.

"Actually, one of the things left to do today is to send you home!"

"Just you?" the fat man sneered, rushed over and slashed down with a terrible sword.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and his palms clenched hard in front of him. A terrible space fluctuation swept out and turned into a terrible storm, covering the fat man.

"Ah!" A scream came out, and the fat man's body burst into a blood mist, and soon the space storm disappeared again.

Ling Feng aimed his palm again at the old monk and the man who was sending the bell. The terrifying space storm appeared again, and the two of them were crushed without resistance.

After the blood mist was filled with it and everything returned to peace, Ling Feng turned around and sat back as if nothing had happened.

The scene was as strange as dead and silent as tens of thousands of people, and no one made a sound. It was silent and even the sound of each other's heartbeat could be heard.

"I, Ling Feng, are not unreasonable, but if you don't reason with me, then I can only follow my method."

Ling Feng said calmly, although the voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears.

Previously, the man from the Lishen clan who was attacking the formation was sweating all over. He regretted death in his heart. Why did he offend such a cruel man? Several masters of the Demon Lords killed him as soon as they said they could kill him. It was terrible.

There are no fewer people who have this kind of thought with him. They originally looked down on Ling Feng, but at this moment, no one underestimated him. He raised his hand and killed three masters of the Demon Lord. It is estimated that the great Demon God master is just like this.

The saint of Demon Sound Sect blinked his eyes, stared at Ling Feng, and then nodded thoughtfully.

The ceremony continued, and after that, no one caused trouble. After everything was over, it was already dark and people left one after another.

At this point, Feng Ling Pavilion was officially established, and it also entered the three-star level from a one-star sect in one fell swoop. It could have reached four-star level, but in order to keep a low profile, Ling Feng got a three-star.

Now, his reputation as Feng Ling Pavilion is probably worthy of a million miles, and those who are hostile to him are silent at the same time.

He knew that these people would not give up killing him, but that might be after a while, and during this period, Ling Feng wanted to try to improve his strength.

The only way to improve your strength is to experience it, not on Fenghe continent, but on those planets that have no one around for many years, confronting terrible creatures, or looking for treasures in dangerous star fields.

None of these two is simple. If you don’t have absolute strength and go out, you will be seeking death.

Although there is no danger to Fengling Pavilion for the time being, he still needs to find a mountain-protecting beast just in case.

Half a month later, Ling Feng and Tian Hunzi left, walked away for hundreds of thousands of profits, went deep into several dangerous places, and finally relied on the strength of the two to capture an ice dragon in the middle and late stages of the Demon Lord.

This ice dragon has lived for thousands of years and has reached adulthood. If it weren't for their specialty, it would probably be impossible for the Demon Lord to catch the other party, let alone make the other party surrender.

Ling Feng has the Ten Thousand Beasts Skill, which can make all beasts surrender. A mere ice dragon is nothing.

Half a year later, Ling Feng's strength broke through again and reached in one fell swoop. The strength of the Demon Lord level eight is still one level away, so he can enter the peak of the Demon Lord, and then he will be able to stabilize the Great Demon God Realm.

Only after he reaches the great demon god can he truly have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. That is, he can raise his hand to pick the moon with just one thought of the sky and the sea, and truly have the ability to destroy the world!

Now, he is still honestly a demon master. When he meets a great demon god master, he can only escape...

...

A year later, Ling Feng set out on the road alone, but Tianhunzi stayed because Feng Ling Pavilion could not be without the people in charge, even if there was an Ice Dragon guard.

If you want to leave Fenghe Continent, you naturally have to take the teleportation array. Ling Feng used to need magic crystals, but now his magic crystals are basically hundreds of millions, and it's not short of money at all.

Ling Feng bought a map, which has coordinates of several continents and several deserted planets. If you want to travel across the star domain, you must have a medium-grade or above spacecraft.

Although he can refine high-grade immortal weapons now, he can only refine a middle-grade peak in things like spacecraft.

After sitting on the teleportation array, he lost 50 million magic crystals and came to a temporary stronghold. If he wanted to go to various continents, he had to pass by here.

In the square, ten thousand people were selling things. Here, the price of a spaceship had reached a sky-high price, and there were even boat-selling together, which shows how shortage of flying magic weapons is.

Ling Feng was thinking that if he sold here, he would probably get rich overnight. It would be a pity to transfer memory magic crystal every day.

But this idea can only be thought about. If he dares to sell it here, countless people will probably be jealous of the Magic Crystal for his sake. Not to mention the level 8 of the Demon Lord, even the Great Demon God, those crazy people will probably take action.

After staying here for a few days, Ling Feng officially embarked on his journey. His first stop was a continent called Faxian Realm.
Chapter completed!