"By the way, where is that bitch Long Wan'er? Let her come out. Isn't she very powerful? I will give her a chance to compete with me one day."
"Because I will kill Feihua Lingzong later, she will say that I didn't give her a chance."
Lin Qingqing said arrogantly.
At this time, some of the Feihua Lingzong's sect stewards and disciples with higher realms also flew up and stood behind the several peaks.
There was also Long Wan'er among them. Seeing Long Wan'er appear, Lin Qingqing said coldly: "Bitch, get out of here!"
But at this moment, Long Wan'er didn't dare to fight with Lin Qingqing, a woman like that.
This woman dared to challenge herself, or rather, to challenge herself after being possessed by the substitute coaching boss that day, which meant that Lin Qingqing’s strength at this moment should indeed be quite strong.
She was not possessed by the power leveling master now, so she didn't dare to go out. So Long Wan'er said with all her might, "Why would I compete with you, a scum who betrayed the righteous and joined the evil sect? A competition would only dirty my sword."
"Humph! I think you're just scared, bitch. Since you don't dare to come out, I'll go in and kill you."
After Lin Qingqing finished speaking in a cold voice, he turned to the side, changed his expression and said coquettishly: "Master Demon, can you help me break the tortoise shell of Feihua Lingzong~"
"You're getting more and more naughty, fox!"
Looking at Lin Qingqing who was acting like a spoiled brat in front of everyone, Long Wan'er spat inwardly, and then silently checked the power points she had.
8934 points
This number is not enough for Long Wan'er to summon Su Lingfeng's ninth-level body, and she can only summon an eighth-level body, but Long Wan'er thinks it should be enough.
On that day, it was no problem for the big guy to fight against several peak players of higher levels. If he was level eight, it should be enough to beat this Demon Lord.
Of course, it would be even better if the ancestors of their sect could stop it.
However, Long Wan'er felt that her ancestor would have a hard time defeating the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord was quite famous among them, and had been besieged by countless righteous sects for many years but had not been destroyed.
In the past, his ancestor joined forces with the ancestors of several sects to fight against the Demon Lord. Although the Demon Lord was defeated, it was the ancestors of several sects who joined forces to defeat him, and they were unable to defeat the Demon Lord.
Now there is only his ancestor himself, so there is really no need to talk about it.
"Demon Lord, you dare to come out into the world!"
Just as Long Wan'er was thinking about these things, a calm and steady voice came from Feihua Lingzong.
The flying flowers condensed and formed a path in the air, and the Feihua ancestor appeared from the depths of the sect.
Patriarch Feihua took a step forward and instantly came to the front of several peaks. He looked at the Demon Lord and said, "I have already notified the other orthodox sects. It won't be long before they come to Feihua Spiritual Sect. Since you dare to show up today, don't even think about leaving."
"Haha, old Feihua, you are still so annoying!"
The Demon Lord smiled grimly, not paying much attention to what the Feihua Patriarch said. Instead, he sneered and said, "Do you believe that I can destroy your Feihua Spiritual Sect before the other sects arrive?"
"Humph, I really don't believe this old man!"
Patriarch Feihua snorted coldly, and then his figure disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he appeared behind the Demon Lord and slapped his back with his palm.
"Master Demon, be careful!"
Lin Qingqing in the air hurriedly reminded her.
The Demon Lord raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around quickly, blood-colored spiritual power surged around his body, and then he also struck out with a palm.
The two palms collided with each other, and the pink flying flower aura and the blood-colored aura formed two aura worlds, colliding with each other.
The scattered energy forced many powerful demon sect members to retreat far away.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Demon Lord had the absolute upper hand and was able to resist very easily.
On the other hand, Patriarch Feihua's face turned red in a moment, and even his aura was suppressed by the Demon Lord.
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