871: C871 Are They Worthy of the Oriole

C871 Are They Worthy of the Oriole

Xu Liusu helped him up and shook his head. "There are a lot of good women in this world. Look at the person beside me, she is a good woman."

Xue Feng smiled and nodded as he observed the flower fairy who had taken off her mask. He couldn't help but be shocked!

Hua Xunyu smiled and said, "What? Junior Brother Xu wants to send me out?"

"Hehe, I was just joking."

After Xu Liusu said this, his eyes became very serious as he said, "Brother Xue Feng, when your qi and blood haven't fully recovered, you should stay by our side. Otherwise, it's very easy for you to be in danger."

Xue Feng smiled dejectedly and said, "Brother Bai Yi, what else can I do with my appearance? If I move with you, I'm afraid I will drag you guys back."

Xu Liusu frowned: "Then you mean …"

"I will be leaving the Demon Region now. The matter of the Demon Hunters is already of no use to me. I plan to return to the Xue Clan and cultivate in seclusion afterwards."

After saying that, Xue Feng knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Liusu.

"Brother Xue Feng, you …" Xu Liusu was surprised and immediately went to help.

Xue Feng said gratefully: "I will forever remember Brother White Robe's kindness. I am from the Xue Clan of the other Small Martial Region. If you are fortunate enough to come to the Snow Field, remember to look for me."

Three kowtows and three thanks.

After that, with Xu Liusu and Hua Xunyu's farewell, Xue Feng left the Demon Region.

However, Xu Liusu would never have thought that after a few years, outside of the distant Snow Field, stood a single-armed Fist Sovereign who could shake the heavens!

As for the real name of the Fist Sovereign, it was Xue Haofeng!

Bai Yixue peak.

Saint Spear Fist Sovereign!

Of course, all of this would come later …

At the same time, in the center of the Ancient Region's Demon Region, under the towering Cloud Mountain that was encircled by numerous silver dragons, a large number of practitioners had already gathered!

These martial artists were all from the great regions.

Among them, at the very front of the feet of the Cloud Mountain, all the gazes gathered onto the bodies of the two figures.

One of them had a pale face and was extremely handsome. He wore clothing unique to the Archaeus region, and wore a crown on his head. The crown on his head was adorned with feathers. His face was smeared with a special black paint and he was sitting cross-legged.

As for the other person, he was wearing a scarlet long robe. His eyes were extremely large, and his head was also extremely huge. He looked very out of place. An ancient pitch-black lamp hung from his waist. Black flames swirled within the lamp; it was extremely mystical.

The two of them sat at the front of the Cloud Mountain and the group of warriors behind them maintained a certain distance from the two of them, as if they were afraid of something.

Before long, they began discussing in hushed voices:

"Look, that's the Holy Envoy of the Ancient Regions. It's rumored that he's the strongest genius of the holy race!"

"I heard that quite a few foreign realm martial artists died to his hands during this trip to the Demon Region. He was ruthless and merciless, making others fear him!"

"Shh, lower your voice. Can't you see that guy?!"

Everyone also looked towards the source of the voice, and it was even more terrifying.

This was because even though the red-robed youth wasn't from the Ancient Regions, his name resounded throughout the world, and he was well-known to nearly all of the younger generation martial artists.

The number one expert of the Yan Luo Region, the Yan Sect … Yan Wushuang, also called Monarch Yan!0

However, with Monarch Yan and Holy Envoy's hearing, it was natural for them to be in control of all the discussions around them.

However, they still remained unaffected. In their eyes, the warriors behind them were not a threat to them, be it joining in the fun or hunting down the demons.

The two of them were the true rulers of this place.

Holy Envoy Gu Yunchuan suddenly said: "Hunting Demonic Dragon, you and I will each take half. If I find out that you, the great Monarch Yan, are not keeping your word, I will make a move on you!"

Yan Wushuang laughed weirdly: "The fight between us will definitely cause both of us to suffer, are you not afraid of the mantis stalking and the cicada catching the cicada, and the oriole following behind?"

"Hehe, Yellow Bird? In my eyes, who dares to call themselves a oriole? "Are they?"

Gu Yunchuan looked at the more than 100 people behind him coldly and said with disdain.

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