Chapter 905: Go to Dragon

"Yin and Yang Heavenly Soul, I have seen the blood demon protector."

The guards hadn't left yet, the Yin Yang Heavenly Soul had already entered the hall by himself, and there was no need for the blood demons to agree to the interview.

"Young Master Yin and Yang, long time no see."

The Gorefiend smiled faintly, and waved his guard to retreat.

Yin and Yang Heavenly Soul rushed in, and the Gorefiend didn't seem to be angry at all.

"Young Master Yin and Yang, please sit down." The blood demon gave a polite reception.

"No, I'll leave with a few words. I can't get used to this place." Yin Yang Tianhun said indifferently. The seemingly plain words, but let people hear a hint of arrogance.

"Young Master Yin and Yang might as well just say it." The Blood Demon didn't care.

Yin Yang Tianhun said indifferently: "The meaning of the Yin and Yang family may not be clear, so I think it is necessary to convey it in person."

The blood demon nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Young Master Yin and Yang, please speak."

"I don't care what you want to do, but I will never tolerate anyone hurting Xiaoxiao, including people from the demon race, blood demon protector, don't you know what I mean is clear?" Yin Yang Tianhun said with a strong tone , Without fear.

"The meaning of the Young Master Yin and Yang, I heard very clearly. Young Master Yin and Yang can rest assured that the Demon Clan will never hurt Ling Xiaoxiao a bit." The blood demon smiled lightly.

"Not necessarily?" The Yin Yang Heavenly Soul's voice became even colder, and said: "The Demon Race is attacking the Holy Soul Academy. Xiaoxiao is in the Holy Soul Academy. The barrier you set can't stop me, I can see it all. In the eyes."

"This kid was in the enchantment at the time? This seat didn't even notice his existence!" The blood demon's heart was shaken, and he couldn't believe it.

The Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul is nothing more than the triple realm of the God Transformation Realm, the blood demon is comparable to the second-rank cultivation base, how can it be unaware?

"Young Master Yin and Yang, you also know that since it's a big battle, Ling Xiaoxiao is among them. If she attacks, people from the Demon Race can't stand and kill her, right?" the blood demon defended.

"Blood Demon Guardian, I really don't want to intervene, but my patience is limited. If I intervene in, I won't be as useless as my father, let alone be so stupid. The Blood Demon Guardian should know what I'm talking about." Indifferently, he turned and left as he spoke.

The blood demon's face became gloomy, and when the Yin-Yang Heavenly Soul disappeared from his sight, Sen coldly said: "The arrogant stinky boy actually dared to threaten this seat, but the strength of this boy is not simple. A good son, but it’s a pity that it’s best to become a murder tool of the Demon Race."

"Yin and Yang Emperor, you should be grateful to this seat, otherwise your son will die on a woman's belly sooner or later and become a demon killing tool, at least some value, hum!" The blood demon arrogantly laughed.

......

One month passed in the blink of an eye. Because of the war, no one paid attention to the alchemy conference, and more worried about when the demons would make another move.

In this month, Feng Wuchen's injuries have recovered and he has also expanded the scale of the Dragon God Alliance, uniting all major forces in the Promise Region and the Northern Profound Region.

Today, the strength of the Dragon God Alliance has long surpassed the God King Temple.

The seventh floor of the Nine-layer Universe Tower.

The wind appeared without any sound.

"See the master!" The two illusory soul bodies noticed the appearance of Feng Wuchen, and immediately bowed to one knee respectfully.

The two illusory soul bodies are Yanhun and Yanhuo.

The seventh floor space has three times the time, and with the help of Feng Wuchen, the two have condensed a complete soul body.

As long as you recast your body, you can be reborn!

"It's recovered well, it seems Yanlong has already told you." Feng Wuchen nodded and motioned for the two to get up.

"Thank you Master for your life-saving grace!" Yanhun and Yanhuo respectfully thanked.

Feng Wuchen said flatly: "The seventh floor of the Nine Layers Universe Tower takes three times longer than the outside. How long will it take you to recast the flesh?"

"If you have a powerful body casting pill, you can recast your body in three months. If you have three times the time, it will be equivalent to one month in the outside world." Yanhun replied respectfully.

"Okay! I will give you another month to recast the flesh as soon as possible. I need your strength!" Feng Wuchen said.

"Yes!" Yan Soul Yanhuo replied respectfully.

After exiting the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda, Feng Wuchen appeared above the Dragon Temple square.

"I implore the Lord to order! Destroy the God King Temple!"

Feng Wuchen just appeared, and the people in the Dragon Temple headed by the Red Emperor roared in unison, shaking the sky, majestic, and murderous aura.

They had endured it for a month, and what the God King Temple had done made them furious, and they couldn't bear it, and they all wished to destroy the God King Temple immediately.

Feng Wuchen slowly drifted down, and Liu Qingyang urged: "Brother Feng, hurry up and order, two months' time is up, destroy the God King Temple!"

"That's right! The lord! Give the order, the brothers are already unbearable! We want to avenge the dead brothers!" Chi Huang gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred and murderous aura.

"Avenge the dead brother!" Everyone yelled, grief and murderousness swept across like mountains.

"The Temple of the God King must be destroyed." Feng Wuchen said loudly, this is a guarantee for everyone in the Dragon Temple.

"But I have more important things to figure out." Feng Wuchen continued, looking at everyone, and then said: "Give me three days. After three days, I will lead the brothers of the Dragon God Alliance. Destroy the Temple of God King and avenge the dead brothers!"

"Brother Feng, what is the important thing?" Miao Qingqing asked curiously.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang all looked at Feng Wuchen in doubt.

"I have agreed to Long Jian. After the alchemy conference, I will go to the Dragon Clan to find out some things." Feng Wuchen said lightly.

"It turned out to be to the Dragon Clan." Liu Qingyang nodded.

"Hall Master! Since we are going to the Dragon Clan, we will wait for three days!" Huan Yang shouted loudly.

"Yes! We wait for the return of the hall master!" Everyone yelled.

"Ten war gods! Guard me the Dragon Temple!" Feng Wuchen said through a voice transmission.

"Yes! Master!" The Ten Great War God responded respectfully.

Looking at the sky, Feng Wuchen muttered to himself: "Does the dragon really know what the blood is in my body? Really know my identity?"

Feng Wuchen didn't care about the special blood in his body at the beginning, no matter whether the Qilin clan powerhouse or Longjian, or others, he didn't worry about it.

But Kuang Leopard's words made Feng Wuchen feel that the blood in his body was extraordinary, which made him very curious.

Feng Wuchen is very curious now, what kind of blood is the blood in his body, and what is his origin.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go." Feng Wuchen took Ling Xiaoxiao's jade hand and flew high into the sky.

"Send the Lord of the Hall respectfully!" everyone in the Dragon Temple shouted respectfully.

As soon as the mind moved, the space shuttled and displayed, and Feng Wuchen led Ling Xiaoxiao into the void and disappeared.

What is the origin of Feng Wuchen?