Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1803 Surrender!

Fujiang laughed, his eyes bright and thoughtful, and his previous look of helplessness was gone.

If all the demon lords fall, the royal family can still question the orthodox identity of the Seventh Soul Palace.

But now, the descendants of the Demon Lord are back!

If anyone disrespects orders again, he can kill them as a warning to others!

More importantly, with Ye Lingxi's identity, those strong men who are still loyal to the Demon Lord will definitely come after hearing the news.

In this way, great things can be expected!

At Ye Xinghe's suggestion, Ye Lingxi helped Fu Jiang up.

"My brother has already told me the palace master's plan. Now that I have returned, I naturally want to seek an explanation for what happened back then."

Fujiang was so excited that he nodded repeatedly. It took him a long time to calm down.

"I will spread the news about the princess' return as soon as possible, so that I can occupy the position of justice."

"As for those stubborn people..."

Ye Lingxi chuckled and said: "I am willing to go with the palace master."

Hearing this, Fu Jiang laughed heartily.

Lin Feng and others outside the store also heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Half an hour later, the three people who had finished their discussion quietly left the Seventh Soul Palace.

After Fujiang traveled through time and space again and again, the three of them soon came to a huge desolate mountain.

From the outside, the mountain looked lifeless, but Ye Xinghe sensed it carefully and vaguely sensed the power of the barrier.

Fujiang clasped his hands into fists and saluted Ye Lingxi slightly.

"Your Royal Highness, there is a remaining branch of the royal family, and now it lives in seclusion in the Luofeng Mountains."

With Ye Lingxi's tacit approval, Fu Jiang waved with one hand.

The originally desolate mountain range suddenly rippled like a wall of water.

A vague barrier appeared in the sight of the three people.

Within the barrier, the mountains were flattened with great force and turned into a huge platform.

A small city is built on the platform.

In the city, there is a faint aura of strong men permeating the city.

"Hanfeng, come out and see me!"

Fu Jiang's voice broke through the barrier and resounded throughout the small town.

In the big hall in the center of the city, two strong men came out after hearing the sound, and quickly passed through the barrier and came to a few people.

Ye Xinghe raised his eyes and saw that the leader was a thin middle-aged man with a facial paralysis and no emotion.

Judging from the aura on his body, he should have reached the ninth level of destiny.

And the charming-looking woman following him also had the strength of the eighth level of destiny.

"Fujiang, I have told you that I, Luofeng City, have no intention of getting involved in the matter between you and the Twelve Pioneers!"

Fu Jiang snorted softly: "I have told you what happened back then, but as a branch of the royal family, you can still remain indifferent?"

Before Hanfeng could speak, the woman behind him spoke first.

"The demon lord is dead and his main line has been destroyed. Why do we still have to participate in this kind of battle for a dead man?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jiang's face was filled with murderous intent.

"Su Hua, if you dare to talk nonsense again, will you really think that I don't dare to do anything to you?"

The woman was restrained by Fu Jiang's murderous intent for a moment, and then forced herself to speak.

"If you kill me, aren't you afraid that the rest of the people will hate you?"

She knew exactly this, so she could act unscrupulously in front of strong men like Fu Jiang.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fujiang's mouth: "You have to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Hanfeng and the two people suddenly felt tense.

Watching Fu Jiang's figure disappear from the spot, the cold wind quickly blocked Suhua's body and laid a layer of strength barrier around his body.

However, Fujiang broke through time and space in an instant and was already behind Suhua.

"Fujiang, what are you going to do!"

Su Hua also knew something was wrong, so she used all her strength, and a purple protective halo emerged from her body.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die!"

Fujiang shouted, and a huge force directly broke through Suhua's defense, piercing from the back to the chest.

Poof!

Blood spurted out of Suhua's mouth immediately, and her charming cheeks instantly turned pale.

She said sharply: "Fujiang, aren't you afraid that others will be disappointed?"

"Fujiang, you passed!" Hanfeng shouted angrily.

A cold breath came, and the cold wind and life souls were fully activated, attacking Fujiang.

Fujiang hummed softly and held it lightly with one hand.

Hanfeng's full blow was easily received by him.

In Suhua's horrified eyes, Fujiang raised his foot and stepped down, directly stepping Suhua into the ground!

"If this palace wants to kill you, it will be easy!"

His partner was trampled under Fu Jiang's feet, and Han Feng did not dare to make any move.

Even if the two of them join forces, they will not be Fujiang's three-in-one enemy.

"Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the crowd if you forcefully gather strong men?"

Hearing Hanfeng's words, Ye Xinghe knew that it was time for him to appear.

Although Fujiang is broad-minded, the Demon Lord is his enemy.

It was difficult for him to remain rational in the face of someone who humiliated the Demon Lord.

"Senior Hanfeng, the master of the palace does not use force to suppress others."

"My seventh soul palace is indeed the orthodoxy of the demon clan!"

"Because there are still survivors among the descendants of the Demon Lord!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Feng was shocked and looked at Ye Xinghe in disbelief.

Su Hua, who was trampled under Fujiang's feet, even screamed: "This is impossible! Several of the descendants of the Demon Lord were killed in the battle back then. This was witnessed by everyone!"

Fujiang snorted coldly and put a little more force on his feet.

"Is it possible for you to figure out the king's plan?"

Ye Lingxi walked out from behind Ye Xinghe, smiled slightly, and the power of his blood spurted out in an instant.

The moment the blood penetrated his body, Hanfeng's whole body couldn't help but shrink.

Now, he had to believe it!

As a branch of the royal family, he has a clearer sense of the main bloodline than Fu Jiang.

"It's really the blood of the Demon Lord..."

Han Feng murmured and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Lingxi.

"Hanfeng, a branch of the royal family, has met the princess!"

Seeing Hanfeng kneeling down, Suhua couldn't help but froze.

Although there was still reluctance in his eyes, he did not dare to say anything more.

The Demon Lord had unparalleled prestige back then, and even though he had fallen for many years, there were still many powerful people who were loyal to him.

It would be fine if all the direct descendants of the Demon Lord died, but now that the Demon Princess reappears, everything is different!

Soon, the entire Luofeng City began to become noisy.

All the powerful men, under Hanfeng's order, began to pack their bags and prepare to move to the Seventh Soul Palace.

In the next two days, Fu Jiang and Ye Xinghe continued to come to the secluded places where powerful demon clansmen lived.

The title of descendant of the Demon Lord is indeed very effective.

Many powerful men bowed in submission and gathered towards the Seventh Soul Palace.

Later, it was no longer necessary for Fujiang and the others to be present in person.

Many people who heard about this rushed to the Seventh Soul Palace in an endless stream.

Looking at the crowds pouring in below, Fu Jiangyang smiled: "The situation is set!"

…

As the strength of the Seventh Soul Palace was rising, Ye Xinghe quietly left.

After finishing his visit to the powerful demon clan, he came to a hidden place.

This is a mountain hidden deep under the sea. The surrounding dark water turns into a huge vortex, reaching an unknown height of tens of thousands of meters.