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"Bang …"

A Divine Profound Sect disciple was kicked away by someone and heavily smashed outside the Cliffless Palace, fresh blood staining the smooth ground outside the hall.

"Don't you have any decent disciples? Are all of you so weak?" A cruel smile hung on the corners of a silver-haired man's mouth as he stared at the Divine Profound Sect disciples that he had beaten to the ground one after another, wantonly humiliating them.

"How could these ordinary disciples be your match, Little Roc King. Even if a thousand were to come, they would still lose to the Little Roc King." Xiao Yaozi touched the little snake that was wrapped around his arm, his feminine eyes revealing a flattering look.

The white-headed old man's eyes swept across the Divine Profound Sect disciples in the hall, but she didn't find any trace of Zi Linng. She snorted heavily, "Call Ye Linn out, otherwise, my Acacia Sect will flatten your Divine Profound Sect!"

"Humph!" "How dare you, let's see who dares!" As the eldest senior sister, Huang Ying quickly received the news and appeared in the Cliffless Palace.

Huo Zhen was recuperating in seclusion, and a small half of the previously empty Cliffless Palace were now occupied by the people from the Acacia Sect and the Phoenix Mountain, while the rest were all disciples with Divine Profound Sect injuries.

Huang Ying slowly walked into the main hall, her gaze sweeping the injured fellow sect members, and ordered others to help them down.

"It's you!" Both Xiao Yaozi and the white-haired old man had seen Huang Ying before, so they recognized her at the first moment.

The silver haired man looked at Huang Ying from head to toe, his lips curled into a smile, and said a little frivolously, "You are Ye Linn? I heard that you were a rare beauty, why can't you even compare to my Junior Sister?"

Huang Ying's beauty was mixed with a bit of heroic spirit, upon hearing the silver-haired man say this, her face instantly surged with anger, "Grandmother doesn't like you to look!"

"Yo, it's still quite spicy!" The silver-haired man stroked his bare lower jaw as he teased.

"Little Roc King, she is not Ye Linn. Ye Linn is incomparably beautiful, I guarantee that when you see her, you will not be able to accept other women." Xiao Yaozi touched his pet carefully, certain that this Little Roc King was lustful and would not let go of the chance to see Ye Linn. As long as Little Roc King was sincere, with Ye Linn's personality, the two could already be considered as enemies.

In Phoenix Mountain, other than the little phoenix, only this Little Roc King could be considered a part of it.

"Is that so?" The Little Roc King was all smiles. At this time, Liu Shuangshuang, who had just arrived, heard the commotion, stepped into the hall.

Little Roc King's gaze was immediately attracted to her, and his eyes shone, "You are Ye Linn?" While talking, he had already gotten close to Liu Shuangshuang, and his hands were moving towards her face without restraint.

"How dare you!" Liu Shuangshuang's willow-shaped eyebrows slanted inwards, her beautiful face looked as if it had been dyed with snow, making her look even more unique and charming.

"It does have some flavor to it!" Little Roc King smacked his lips, his gaze looking at Liu Shuangshuang from head to toe.

"You're courting death!" Liu Shuangshuang was enraged, and the Profound Strength was released.

For a time, two figures battled. Little Roc King obviously held back, like an eagle teasing a chick, he was so angry that even though Liu Shuangshuang glared at him coldly, he could not do anything to him.

Seeing the goddess in his heart being humiliated, many disciples of the Divine Profound Sect came forward to support her, but were all sent flying by the Little Roc King s one after another.

Seeing that more and more people were injured, Huang Ying shouted coldly, "Stop!"

Hearing that, Little Roc King withdrew his hand and turned back to look at Huang Ying, "On what basis do you want me to stop?" After he finished speaking, with a flap of his golden wings, Huang Ying was sent flying.

Huang Ying was slammed into the ground, but she clenched her teeth, and somersaulted like a carp, once again charging at Little Roc King.

"Senior Sister, beat him to death!"

"Yes, beat him to death!"

Little Roc King chuckled, a trace of cruelty lingering on the corner of his mouth. This time, he did not directly slap Huang Ying flying, and by some unknown means, Huang Ying was like a marionette, she was thrown into the air and spun back and forth.

Huang Ying tried her best but still could not resist, her face flushed red from anger, "If you have the ability, kill me!"

Little Roc King shook his head, "There's no meaning in killing you."

Seeing Huang Ying being played around with, the hearts of everyone burned with an angry flame, vowing to fight to the death with Phoenix Mountain and the rest.

"Bang …"

After the Little Roc King finished playing, he smashed Huang Ying heavily onto the ground. Huang Ying only felt a dull pain on her back, followed by her chest turning over and over, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Halfway up the mountain, Zi Linng met him. The three of them walked into the Cliffless Palace and saw the scene of Huang Ying being smashed to the ground.

"Huang Ying!" Zhao Ting's face changed as he quickly walked towards Huang Ying.

Zi Linng's eyes slightly narrowed, as a sharp ray of light shot towards Xiao Yaozi and the white-haired old man. As soon as she entered the main hall, she noticed the two of them. Zhang Xuan's gaze shifted and landed on another person. The other party was arrogant, and she was clearly the center of attention.

She expressionlessly retracted her gaze and followed Zhao Ting to Huang Ying's side. Huang Ying was smashed down hard, she laid on the ground, unable to move, but still stubbornly bit her trembling lips.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Ting reached out to help her.

"Let me …" Zi Linng went around Zhao Ting and squatted next to him.

Zhao Ting nodded, and turned to look at the Little Roc King, "May I ask who you are, and why did you hurt my fellow sect member?"

Little Roc King's attention was always on Liu Shuangshuang, and did not notice Zi Linng in the crowd. Only after hearing Zhao Ting's voice did he turn his head around, "Hmph … What does my Little Roc King want to do that requires me to explain it to you? "

Little Roc King...

Chu Feng frowned, "You are from the Phoenix Mountain."

Little Roc King shifted his gaze from Zhao Ting to Chu Feng, noticing that the other party had an extraordinary aura, he caressed his bald jaw, "You have some experience, that's just great, let's try it out in a few more moves." After saying that, without even giving Chu Feng time to reply, he spread out his golden wings and quickly rushed towards.

Chu Feng's thin lips slightly pursed, and with a "whoosh", he cut the Soul Extinguishing Sabre horizontally out.

In a split-second, the two had already exchanged several blows, and the Divine Profound Sect and people of the Phoenix Mountain retreated one after the other.

Zi Linng had seen many demons with wings on their backs, but this was the first time she saw a person growing wings.

At this time, Huang Ying was already being treated by Profound Cultivator who specialized in healing, and not long later, the pain gradually subsided. She panted and looked at the two people fighting, "Cousin, their Phoenix Mountain is obviously a provocation, should we inform the elders?"

When told Zi Linng about the news that the Phoenix Mountain wanted to make a move on him, she already knew it. She just didn't expect it to arrive so quickly!

Just then, a little kid ran over to Zhao Ting's side, squatted down and whispered something into his ear.

The normally gentle and gentle was obviously not lightly angered, "Elders, have been stopped by the elders of the Phoenix Mountain, saying that this is a competition between the younger generation, and they are unable to come up. Let us properly extinguish the anger in the other party."

Unfortunately, the Divine Profound Sect elders thought of them too simply. If others dared to come and provoke them, how could they not have some strength?

At this time, Chu Feng and Little Roc King had already exchanged more than ten rounds, the two were testing each other's strength and methods, and did not use any major moves to determine victory or defeat.

Chu Feng was worthy of being a disciple with the top Divine Profound Sect. Even when facing the endless means of the Little Roc King, he had yet to lose. For a moment, the morale of the Divine Profound Sect disciples rose sharply.

"You really do have some strength, but …" This King's patience is exhausted, so that's all. " With that, he opened his wings, and rays of golden light wrapped towards Chu Feng like a big net.

"Huang Ying, do you know why Little Roc King has wings on his back?" Zi Linng watched the whole process of the fight between Chu Feng and the other side and thought that the most powerful thing in Little Roc King was that pair of wings.

Huang Ying stared intently for a while, then said: "I heard that the Little Roc King is a descendant of the Human Clam and demons, and has the blood of a demon in his body. His system is just as special as your Golden Phoenix Body …"

So that's how it is …

It was true that the Little Roc King was human, but still possessed the blood of a demon.

Just then, the Soul Extinguishing Sabre let out a "weng" sound. Chu Feng was forced to take a few steps back before he managed to stabilize his body. When he took his last step, his hair had been completely scattered.

Chu Feng held onto his single blade, with his eyebrows lowered, no one could see the emotions in his eyes.

Little Roc King had won in one go, and did not place Chu Feng in his eyes at all, and mocked: "Is there no one left on Divine Profound Sect? With your standards, you can be considered a big sect? "

Little Roc King's words had obviously infuriated the disciples of the Divine Profound Sect. Especially some of the elite disciples who had experienced several life and death situations within the Trial Stele.

"They are too arrogant. Let's attack together and beat them until all their teeth fall out!" Some of the elite disciples couldn't help but rub their fists together as they stared at the people in front of them.

"Right, let's attack together. I think our Divine Profound Sect is not enough to find fault with. We're tired of living." Seeing Huang Ying and Chu Feng both lose at the hands of the Little Roc King, made them feel extreme respect for their senior brothers and sisters. Even if it was a group battle, they still had to show these people how powerful they were. They no longer dared to act arrogantly.

Thus, the moment Little Roc King finished speaking, a majority of the elite disciples in the hall rushed up to fight against the people from Phoenix Mountain.

CHI *

Boom …

The entire Cliffless Palace s surged, and countless figures swam back and forth.

But soon, the situation turned around. Most of the Divine Profound Sect's disciples had gone through the training of the Trial Stele, and were no longer at the same level as before. However, when faced with the attacks of the people from Phoenix Mountain, they were still firmly suppressed, and were unable to obtain victory.

Zi Linng's gaze swept across the crowd one by one, and discovered that among them, only gold had shown an astonishing performance, and he had actually won against two opponents by herself.

His gaze slowly turned back, and landed on the nearby black clothed Chu Feng. His back was still straight, as if he did not experience any kind of sorry state from Little Roc King's deliberate humiliation. At this time, he was staring at Little Roc King's back, as if trying to figure out his opponent's weakness. Being able to calmly analyze the situation, Chu Feng was indeed not ordinary.

In just fifteen minutes, the battle within the Cliffless Palace had gradually stopped, and the Divine Profound Sect had been defeated.

"Chi …" You dare to talk so shamelessly and make us look for your teeth on the ground with just your little strength? " Little Roc King scoffed, and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, "Is there really no decent disciple in Divine Profound Sect? A bunch of useless people dare to call themselves elite disciples, and even the ones with our Phoenix Mountain sweeping the floor are stronger than you guys! " His mocking voice landed in the quiet great hall, like streaks of lightning striking at every disciple with Divine Profound Sect.

Everyone from the Phoenix Mountain sneered, rolled up their sleeves and got ready to attack again. All the disciples that had lost felt a sense of humiliation when they saw the arrogant look of their opponent.

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