"Reporting, reporting to the seniors, the Destiny Cards of the Xura Demon Lord and Fudao Demon Lord have been broken," the subordinate said with a trembling voice. After speaking, he knelt on the ground, shaking.
"What?"
With just one word, it caused a huge uproar.
Including Ao Bifang and others, almost at the same time, they all stood up.
Terrifying aura circulated around these powerful beings, and the entire hall instantly became extremely oppressive. Countless objects turned into dust, and those with slightly weaker cultivation found it hard to even stand.
At the Demon Lord realm, they would usually leave behind a Destiny Card in the clan, so they could know the life and death status of clansmen who went out at any time.
And when the Destiny Card shattered,
It also meant the owner of the Destiny Card had perished.
"Why is this happening, why is this happening?"
Finally, after a brief silence, Ao Bifang shouted in a cold voice, his body trembling, and in front of him, the body of that subordinate instantly turned into a rain of blood.
At this moment, his heart was almost bleeding.
One must know, although his Red Sun Clan was powerful, the Demon Lords were definitely the top combat power, and every one was like a pillar of support. Losing two in one go...
Such a loss...
Not to mention there was the matter of Ao Qingcheng before this.
"Ao Qing, Ao Qing, this is all because of Ao Qing," Ao Bifang growled through gnashed teeth, "Red Sun Clan Demon Lords, listen up, we're heading out right now!"
"I want to go see what is coiling around Ao Qing, a dragon or a tiger!"
"Yes!"
The experts responded in unison.
Then, following Ao Bifang's stomp, over twenty experts soared into the sky together, casting small shadows on the ground.
Among the twenty plus experts,
There were seven Demon Lords and over ten Demon Emperors.
This lineup was enough to flatten most of the powers in Nansha.
Wherever they passed, the space was filled with a strong oppressive aura. Under the absolute killing intent, many birds passing through the sky within a hundred zhang of them were directly shaken into dust.
Pingjiang City.
The drizzling rain had stopped.
But the muddy ground after the rain was not good for working.
So Yi Feng, Wu Yonghong, Chu Kuangshi, Sun Zhuge and others were chatting idly in the Martial Arts Hall. While they were chatting, Lu Qingshan also ran over.
For a time,
The Martial Arts Hall was extremely lively.
"Since everyone is here, and the weather is a bit cold, why don't we make some hotpot and eat?" Yi Feng said with a smile.
Hearing that Yi Feng wanted to make food, everyone else was delighted and nodded eagerly.
"But you guys have to help out, I definitely can't handle it alone," Yi Feng added.
"Teacher, just order us what to do," they said hurriedly.
"Alright, Old Wu, you three go help me prepare the meat!"
Yi Feng said with a laugh. He was a bit indecisive about what to eat though.
He wanted to roast a whole lamb.
He also wanted to make an eagle stew.
But making a wolf meat hot pot also seemed good.
After thinking about it, he simply took out the Space Ring.
Seeing his Space Ring, everyone's eyes widened in shock and awe.
Obviously, they also saw how incredible this ring was, absolutely incomparable to ordinary storage rings.
"Hehe, cool ring right!" Yi Feng laughed.
Everyone quickly nodded.
Yi Feng raised the corners of his mouth, also understanding their gazes as country bumpkins, since this ring was given to him by cultivators after all, how could they commoners have seen such a thing.
"You guys just pick what to eat!"
Yi Feng directly opened the Space Ring and dumped all the beasts in it out in one go.
There were leopards, eagles, snakes, deer...almost everything, piled up almost the entire yard.
This stunned everyone, their eyeballs almost popping out.
"That's a Lightning Eagle?"
"That's a terrestrial snake!"
"That, that's a Flying Heavenly Wolf!"
Everyone was shocked silly, because these were at least Demon Commanders or Demon Kings, although they had guessed the food Yi Feng prepared wouldn't be simple, they never expected it to be so incredible.
"Oh, I also have a tortoise here!"
Yi Feng took out the old tortoise and said, "But for this tortoise, each of you can only have one sip of the soup, I need to use it to nourish my disciple."
"Demon?"
"Emperor!"
The appearance of the tortoise shocked them even more, with cold sweat flowing down Lu Qingshan's back. At least Wu Yonghong and the rest were still Martial Lords, but he was just a junior who had just entered the Martial Emperor realm. Seeing a tortoise that had surpassed the Demon Emperor realm who knows how many years ago, he was extremely conflicted.
Something even stronger than him was just going to be eaten like this?
Seniors were indeed seniors.
So generous.
But gradually, they built up some immunity.
After all, existences that could instantly kill Demon Lords were going to be used to make a meal, so what was a few Demon Commanders and Demon Kings?
Instead, they could enjoy the feast.

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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