Yang Feng glanced at the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes: "Yes, his quality is very outstanding, and he is also skilled in top charming skills. In this world without extraordinary power, few men can escape her charm. However, it is still far behind the Succubus Queen."

The charming art of the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace is already the top in this world. Every frown and smile is full of charm and beauty. However, due to the lack of extraordinary power, her charm is still far inferior to those goddesses, and the succubus Queen is unable to charm Yang Feng at all.

"Let me see what your qualifications are?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and reached out to grab the Lord of the Wanhua Palace.

"Master Demon Ancestor..."

The Palace Master of Wanhua Palace trembled slightly, showing a pitiful and pitiful expression. His jade hand raised slightly, and he used thirty-six changes quietly, trying to break free from Yang Feng's hands.

Even the most heartless person would soften when he saw the pitiful expression of the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, Yang Feng's face remained unchanged. He reached out and pressed it, pressed it on the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, and began to check her soul qualifications.

If Yang Feng swept his soul power in the Cang plane, he could easily scan the soul qualifications of these mortals clearly. However, in this strange world, Yang Feng could only feel the soul qualifications of others through personal contact.

"Let your dirty hands go!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance, and a handsome young man roared and used his light skills, jumping towards Yang Feng like a big bird.

Yang Feng waved his hand and several stones flew out directly, hitting the young man's head, blasting out several huge blood holes in the young man's head.

Various hidden weapons such as flying knives, dark greenzi, sleeve arrows, darts, etc. suddenly shot out from the crowd, shooting towards Yang Feng like raindrops.

Yang Feng waved his hand and a piece of sand and gravel directly penetrated into the crowd. In an instant, the crowd seemed to be hit by a cannonball, and was instantly covered by countless blood colors, and corpses were everywhere, which was terrible.

The martial arts masters watching saw those hidden weapons being killed instantly like ants by Yang Feng waved his hand. They all felt cold, filled with fear, and their bodies were trembling.

Some martial arts masters even trembled their hands so hard that they couldn't even hold their weapons. The sounds of weapons falling from the ground spreading in this area, which was extremely strange.

The Palace Master of Wanhua Palace saw Yang Feng's indifferent expression as if he was killing a group of ants, and his heart was slightly chilled. He no longer dared to do anything small, so he let Yang Feng's big hand press on her body and squeezed it freely.

Yang Feng glanced at the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "The seventh-level soul qualification is also a rare genius of cultivation. This world looks really good, and there are good seedlings everywhere."

Yang Feng said with satisfaction: "Very good, what's your name?"

The Palace Master of Wanhua Palace smiled dignifiedly and said, "Report to the Demon Ancestor, my name is Qiao Mengluo."

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "When my apprentice serves me or dies, you choose one. By the way, the life withered in my hands has exceeded tens of millions."

The Palace Master of Wanhua Palace suddenly felt a creepy feeling in her heart. As the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace among the seven sects of the Demonic Way, more than a hundred martial arts masters died at her hands. This is already a famous big devil in the martial arts world. However, Yang Feng killed more than ten million people. Just imagine that a big devil like the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace was trembling for it.

"What he said is true!"

The Lord of the Wanhua Palace is talented and has a high level of soul qualification of up to level 7. He is a genius among geniuses, and has extraordinary intuition. He suddenly heard what Yang Feng said was not false, and his heart was extremely cold.

The Palace Master of Wanhua Palace knelt on the ground, bowed to Yang Fengying, and said respectfully: "A disciple Qiao Mengluo has seen the master!"

"Haha, good disciple!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, looked at the martial arts master who was constantly rushing toward him, and said lightly: "You all kneel down and join my Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Be my minions, and everyone who doesn't join will die."

A congenital swordsman shouted loudly: "Everyone escapes together. There are so many people here. Even if he is a martial saint, he will not be able to kill all of us!!"

In an instant, hundreds of martial arts masters used their light skills to escape wildly in all directions.

"A bunch of idiots."

A sarcastic look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He reached out and grabbed it. Stones flew up from the ground, fell into his hands, and then came out.

The stones burst into the bodies of hundreds of martial arts masters like meteors, and like life-loosening cannonballs, bombarding the hundreds of martial arts masters one by one.

Within a few breaths, the hundreds of martial arts masters who chose to escape were turned into broken corpses and fell to the ground.

"What a terrible person!! This is already the legendary god-demon-level powerhouse that can achieve this level!!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining martial arts masters trembled one by one and could no longer feel a sense of resistance.

"Mr. Demon Ancestor, his magical powers are vast and he will unify the world for thousands of years! Heishan Baojiang City, I am willing to serve the ancestor."

"Master Demon Ancestor, his magical skills are mastered and his commands are the world. No one dares to refuse to obey! Mo Xiong is flying on the grass, and is willing to serve the ancestor!"

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The remaining martial arts masters knelt down one after another and shouted loudly. They flattered and slapped wildly.

The young master of Moon Demon also thrust his face, knelt on the ground, flattering and praising merits.

Yang Feng glanced at the Taoist Lingkong and said coldly: "Wu Lingkong, will you surrender to me, or will you die?"

Wu Lingkong coughed out a large piece of blood, his demeanor was still, and he smiled slightly and said, "I can't betray the master, and I have lived long enough. Please give me some fun."

"Actually, I still admire you very much, it's a pity!"

Yang Feng sighed regretfully, bounced his fingers, and a grain of sand flew out instantly, sank into Wu Lingkong's eyebrows.

Wu Lingkong lost his breath in an instant, had a smile on his face, and lost his vitality.

After killing Wu Lingkong casually, Yang Feng glanced at Li Wujian and said lightly: "Li Wujian, where are you?"

Li Wujian hesitated for a while before asking, "Master Demon Ancestor, if I were to serve you, can I learn more advanced martial arts?"

Yang Feng smiled proudly and said confidently: "Of course! The martial arts you have learned are too shallow, and it is impossible to achieve immortality. If you learn one or two things from me, it will be no problem to live for a thousand years."

"Life for a thousand years! Can we really live for a thousand years?"

As soon as this said, Ziweihua, the Young Master of Moon Demon, and the Lord of the Wanhua Palace all lit up their eyes and their hearts were beating wildly. In this world, except for the legendary god-demon-level powerhouses, even the martial saint-level masters had a lifespan of only about one hundred and ten years. That thousand years of longevity was enough to make countless strong people go crazy.

"There is a great horror between life and death. I, Li Wujian, are just an ordinary person after all!"

Li Wujian sighed and knelt on the ground, feeling a little uncomfortable and said, "Li Wujian is willing to serve Lord Demon Ancestor."

Not long after, the news of the emergence of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace spread all over the world.

There are many martial arts masters gathered in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, including Li Wujian, the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace Qiao Mengluo, and Ziwei, the head of the Ten Flowers of Wanhua Palace, Hua Qinghe Ziwei, were all promoted to masters of the Grandmaster level.

The masters of the Grandmaster are already among the top masters in the world, and there are only two masters in Lingxu Dao, one of the three holy places in the martial arts world.

The three great masters Li Wujian, Qiao Mengluo, and Qinghe Ziwei joined forces, and with countless martial arts masters as minions, wherever they passed, those gangs in the martial arts palace were directly annexed by the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and those who were unwilling to obey were directly destroyed.

Ziyang Villa is the residence of Li Feiyun, a famous martial arts hero in Weizhou among the 36 states of the Great Zhou Empire. At this time, it has quietly become the location of the headquarters of the Wanmo Palace.

The beautiful swordsman Qinghe Ziwei, who was dressed in white and looked handsome, stepped into the back garden of Ziyang Villa and saw a luxurious chariot placed in the back garden.

Yang Feng sat on the luxurious chariot, casually flipping through ancient books. Beside him, he knelt beside him, roses among the ten flowers in the Wanhua Palace, and daffodils Zhang Qian.

That rose spends Qian Jieyu is a slender and oval face, about twenty-one or two years old, at the best age of a woman, and her whole body exudes a charming atmosphere and full of femininity. The daffodil Zhang Qian has a baby face, but her breasts are almost cracked, with huge baby face and sexy beauty mixed with pure and sexy.

At this time, Rose spends Qian Jieyu and the daffodil Zhang Qian were both wearing a faint look, extremely light and thin, and a silk gauze woven from Tiansil silk, which was beautiful and charming and full of temptation.

In front of the luxurious chariot, there are more than twenty people from Wanhua Palace who are very beautiful and cute. The little loli, who are about eleven or twelve years old, are playing and forming a beautiful scenery.

Seeing this scene, a hint of jealousy flashed in Qinghe Ziwei's eyes and cursed in her heart: "Two little slutty foxes!"

Rose spends money to Xieyu. The daffodil Zhang Qian was originally strong enough to be Qinghe Ziwei, but the second daughter of the two girls joined the Wanmo Palace and wanted to like Yang Feng wholeheartedly. After being favored by Yang Feng a few times, she had extremely terrifying strength and had become a master of the grandmaster level.

When Qinghe Ziwei thought of how hard she worked, she was easily caught up by Rose spending Qian Jieyu and the daffodil Zhang Qian, she felt a little jealous.
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