Ling Feng naturally did not know that the woman named Yuee HuaQin would unexpectedly be a powerful figure of the Human Emperor level.

At this moment, Ling Feng had already left the Deep Fog and Pale Mountains and was quickly heading towards the direction of the Purple Dragon Hall.

For the progress made in these three to four days, Ling Feng was relatively satisfied. He successfully awakened the Chaos Sword Primordial Soul and even advanced to the Second Layer of the Divine Origin Realm.

Since Ling Feng infiltrated the Dark Dragon Palace, it had only been a few days. If the Red Dragon Envoy knew of Ling Feng's terrifying pace of advancement, he'd probably regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.

"As soon as I came to the Purple Dragon Hall, I disappeared. I guess that Tiger Power Demon King has a perfect excuse to trouble me."

Ling Feng touched his nose, but a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for these troubles, it would indeed be hard for me to cause a disturbance!

Soon, when Ling Feng returned to the Purple Dragon Hall, many ordinary disciples around pointed at him, with more or less a hint of laughter on their faces.

During the entry selection, Ling Feng gained much attention, and most of them recognized him. As soon as he joined the Purple Dragon Hall, he broke the rules by leaving without asking superiors, and his disappearance for four or five days had completely angered Tiger Power Demon King.

At this time, an elite disciple of Peak Demon Monarch Level walked towards him and blocked his path, saying coldly, "You must be Long Fei, right?"

"That's me." Ling Feng nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Kid, Tiger Power Demon King ordered that as soon as we see you, we are to take you to the Martial Arts Arena for training, follow me!"

"Alright."

A curve appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth. His disappearance for several days must have filled Tiger Power Demon King with rage.

After all, this Tiger Power Demon King is still straightforward (stupid). If it were someone like Lin Canglang, knowing that I entered such a place as the Deep Fog and Pale Mountains, they would have tried to assassinate me at some point.

So, Ling Feng followed the Demon King level disciple and walked towards the Martial Arts Arena.

Watching Ling Feng's departing figure, the other Purple Dragon Hall disciples cast sympathetic looks at him.

"This time, this Long Fei is dead for sure!"

"With Tiger Power Demon King's temper, this kid might just get torn in half instantly, heh, let's go quickly to watch the show!"

...

Before long, Ling Feng arrived at the Martial Arts Arena. The disciples who were training stopped and looked at Ling Feng with surprise.

In fact, Tiger Power Demon King had been in a very irritated mood these past few days, even publicly declaring, "I want to sentence Long Fei to death!"

Therefore, when these people saw Ling Feng appear, they immediately knew they were in for a good show.

"Right after joining the Purple Dragon Hall, he played disappearing acts, leaving Tiger Power Demon King behind. This guy is truly audacious!"

"He really dares to come back? If it were me, I'd have run out of the Dark Dragon Palace, returning is just lighting a lamp in the toilet, looking for shit!"

"I bet, this Long Fei will have his neck broken by Tiger Power Demon King."

Everyone was talking, and at this moment, Tiger Power Demon King, who was in charge of these newcomers, also pushed through the crowd and strode towards Ling Feng. Following him was Mu Qianxue's Fifth Senior Brother, Xiao Feng.

The Tiger Power Demon King stopped ten steps away from Ling Feng, sizing him up coldly with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, sneering, "Long Fei, Long Fei, you still dare to come back?"

"Heh, I'm a disciple of the Purple Dragon Hall, why wouldn't I come back?"

Ling Feng touched his nose with a roguish smile.

"Bold!"

Tiger Power Demon King's eyes widened like saucers, and his voice seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth, cold enough to chill, "It seems you don't know the rules of our Purple Dragon Hall, especially the rules of me, Tiger Power!"

"Heh, I really don't know!"

Ling Feng's tone was flat, with a smirk of devilish charm on his face, appearing utterly oblivious to the danger.

"Daring to skip training for three consecutive days right after joining the Purple Dragon Hall, let me tell you, even the King of Heaven could not save you; this time, you're dead for sure!" Tiger Power Demon King's face contorted, looking even more savagely terrifying.

"If I remember correctly, isn't the Purple Dragon Hall ruled by the Purple Dragon Envoy?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, saying casually, "From what the Demon King said, it sounds like you are the number one figure in the Purple Dragon Hall?"

"Rubbish!" Tiger Power Demon King glared angrily, "To kill someone as unimportant as you, there's no need to disturb the Purple Dragon Envoy! Kid, don't provoke trouble, today, I must kill you!"

"Hey, hold on, Demon King!"

At this moment, Xiao Feng, standing beside the Tiger Power Demon King, stepped forward with a sinister smile and said, "For someone like Long Fei, why should Demon King handle it personally? I am a direct disciple of the Purple Dragon Envoy. Today, I will represent my Master to strip you of your identity as a disciple of the Purple Dragon Hall and, by the way, take your life!"

With his gaze turning cold, he walked three steps towards Ling Feng and said disdainfully, "Kid, make a move, I'll give you a chance to resist. If you can take ten of my moves, I will spare your life!"

His words seemed to give Ling Feng a way out, but the surrounding disciples laughed because, in their impression, Ling Feng was only an early-stage Demon Monarch. Yet Xiao Feng had one foot into the Demon King level already.

Moreover, even an ordinary early-stage Demon King wouldn't withstand ten moves from Xiao Feng.

As for this Long Fei, even though he stood out in the entry selection, how could he possibly take ten moves from Xiao Feng?

Probably not even one move!

At this moment, Mu Qianxue also rushed to the Martial Arts Arena, accompanied by the Purple Dragon Envoy Bai Su.

"Brother Long!"

Seeing Tiger Power Demon King and others about to harm Ling Feng, Mu Qianxue's face turned pale with fear. She quickly tugged on Bai Su's sleeve, anxiously saying, "Master, please save Brother Long!"

Bai Su smiled faintly at Mu Qianxue, gently stroked the back of Mu Qianxue's head, and said, "Long Fei's strength is quite extraordinary. I, the Hall Master, am also curious to see if he can withstand Xiao Feng's ten moves. If he can, I will intervene to deal with Tiger Power Demon King."

"But..."

Looking tense, Mu Qianxue bit her lip, wanting to say more but was stopped by Bai Su. She could only stare at Ling Feng, praying silently in her heart.

Mu Qianxue had personally witnessed her Fifth Senior Brother's strength before. With the bloodline of the high-level Demon Clan and half-step Demon King cultivation, Ling Feng would probably find it hard to handle.

Moreover, Ling Feng must now disguise himself as part of the Demon Clan, unable to use many of his abilities and trump cards!

At this very moment, Xiao Feng's figure shot forward, a long sword in his hand glinting with cold light.

Being naturally cautious, Xiao Feng understood the principle of putting full effort into even the smallest endeavor, so he did not underestimate Ling Feng but instead directly employed a killing move.

Though he said ten moves, his first move was a killing maneuver, clearly aiming to eliminate Ling Feng in one strike.

This Xiao Feng from the Ghost Bat Clan was adept at using the power of the Blood Attribute and had comprehended the seclusive technique of blood. He bared his sharp fangs and swung his sword, unleashing numerous Blood Soul Skulls, ghostly shadows dancing menacingly, devouring towards Ling Feng like a thousand evil spirits.

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