"Okay, I will fight you, and I will let you see the strength of the older generation of masters. The cultivation we have accumulated for tens of thousands of years is not comparable to that of you, a young boy who has only practiced for decades. I don't mind that a genius will die in your human China." The master at the ninth level of the holy realm stared at Ye Xiaofeng and said, with a loud voice and resounding from all directions.

Although he felt that Ye Xiaofeng was extremely not simple and always gave him an extremely dangerous aura, which made him very afraid, the clay man was still three-thirds more rustic and was challenged twice by Ye Xiaofeng. If he didn't agree, he would become a coward and leave a bad impression on other black demon masters.

Hearing this sentence, everyone in the Black Demon Clan calmed down and turned their eyes to the master at the peak of the holy realm. There was an excitement flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to see how the real masters would look like fighting.

boom!

The aura of the peak holy master of the Black Demon clan exploded, and the space above his head almost condensed into substance, like a pillar of momentum, rushing straight into the sky through the sun and the moon.

His body slowly rose, standing in the void, with black air rolling, covering the sky and overwhelming, and it was like the devil coming to the world. His eyes were cold and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng with murderous intent. He didn't mind killing Ye Xiaofeng directly on the spot and giving China a heavy blow. If he could kill Ye Xiaofeng, then he would have used great contributions. The Black Demon clan who had complained about him just now would also be in love with him.

"I don't mind letting you have a senior in the Black Demon clan." Ye Xiaofeng said lightly. After he finished speaking, the figure of the seat on the roof of the wooden tower attic disappeared and appeared in the void in an instant.

Although the Black Demon Master stood at a higher position than Ye Xiaofeng and showed a condescending posture on his body, he still felt that he was inferior to Ye Xiaofeng for some reason, and this kind of inexplicable feeling.

Ye Xiaofeng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flat, as if he was the king who ruled this space, and he was just a prince, born inferior.

"Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish." The Black Demon Clan, the peak master of the Holy Realm, stared at Ye Xiaofeng and said fiercely.

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and rolled black gas poured out from his hands. His hands drew a quarter of an arc in the void, and then merged together.

Energy surged between the sky and the earth, and black air floated towards Ye Xiaofeng. The powerful black air seemed to be woven into a cocoon, imprisoning Ye Xiaofeng inside.

Seeing these black gases, Ye Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "It's not certain who will die!"

He stood in the void and did not move at all, letting the black gas wrap him up, as if he didn't care about the black gas at all.

Black air condensed into extremely tough silk threads. These silk threads surrounded Ye Xiaofeng and in a blink of an eye formed a big cocoon, completely wrapping Ye Xiaofeng.

Maybe it was because of the big cocoon that had just formed, and you could vaguely see Ye Xiaofeng's figure from outside. As the black air surged, the big cocoon became stronger and stronger. From a distance, it looked like a solid oval ball of black and oval shape, and you could not see anything inside.

"I thought there would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but I didn't expect the battle to end so soon."

"Yes! The human Vice Leader Ye is too proud. This is the end of his pride. Once he is wrapped, it will be over. It is even more difficult to break free."

"I feel very sorry when I see a genius fall, even though he is a human."

Seeing this scene, the dark demons around them were talking, some people showed regret in their eyes, and some people applauded. If such a strong young master really died in China, it would be of great benefit to their dark demons.

"Can you lift him break the confinement of the demon cocoon?" asked a master from the ninth level of the Holy Realm of the Black Demon clan to someone beside him.

"I'm afraid not. In the same realm, it is impossible for anyone to break it. There is still a chance at the beginning. As the strength extends, the chance becomes even more slim." The master shook his head and said. He did not think Ye Xiaofeng could break through the large cocoon woven by the black gas.

"Maybe!" The master smiled slightly, his smile seemed a little unfathomable.

At this time, the faces of the ten younger masters in China changed. Even the two masters at the peak of the Holy Realm were watching this scene with concern, afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would not be able to break it. If that were the case, this trip to the Black Demon would probably have suffered heavy losses.

Without Ye Xiaofeng, those black demons would probably not be able to follow the rules of fighting with masters of the same level. By that time, they would probably die.

It can be said that Ye Xiaofeng's safety is extremely important now, which affects the achievements of the Black Demon Clan this time. Once it fails, the losses caused are immeasurable.

Dongdongdongdongdong, and a series of dull sounds came from the demon cocoon, as if Ye Xiaofeng was working hard to break the demon cocoon.

Although the sound was like a bell and drum, the magic cocoon was just shaking, and there was no sign of breaking it.

"Hahaha, how can you break my magic cocoon? What kind of genius is going to die in my hands? Ye Xiaofeng, just wait for death slowly!" The peak master of the ninth level of the holy realm who was fighting Ye Xiaofeng laughed wildly.

At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable. Ye Xiaofeng, who had just taken advantage of his words and forced him to get out of the stage, was imprisoned by him in the magic cocoon. Now he can't break the magic cocoon, which indicates that Ye Xiaofeng has been trapped in his hands. How could he be unhappy in the face of such a situation?

"It seems that it is really helpless. A generation of genius is going to die because of carelessness. His life has not reached its peak." Some people sighed, as if they were lamenting because they failed to see the rise of a powerful man.

"Enjoy the taste of not being imprisoned! Ye Xiaofeng." The master at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm of the Black Demon clan said arrogantly. At this time, he had an arrogant and arrogant aura, as if he had made great contributions to imprisoning Ye Xiaofeng.

"Use my magic fire to refine myself and turn into ashes."

"With my demon fire, my soul refining, my soul is scattered."

"Use my demon fire to refine the gods, and the gods eliminate the heaven and earth."

The strong man from the Black Demon clan sang loudly, and the voice contained a kind of magic power, as if it had resonated with heaven and earth. All the black gas around the demon cocoon turned into black flames, as if it was about to burn the demon cocoon into nothingness.

This powerful method of refining and attack not only turns the body of the human body in the magic cocoon into ashes, but also the soul and the last mark disappear. It can be said that after the magic cocoon disappears, the people in the magic cocoon also disappear, as if they have never appeared in this world.

"It seems that I guessed right, he is indeed going to die." The master of the Black Demon clan at the peak of the holy realm said, with a smile in his eyes.

"Nevertheless, I still feel something is wrong." said another peak master of the Black Demon Clan Holy Realm.

"What's wrong with you is thinking too much."

"Maybe!"
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