Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

As soon as they arrived, they had underestimated Bai Yanshuang's strength and Feng Yimo, a human. They had never thought that the black and blue lights could attack on their own. Immediately, they were attacked from all directions. They felt a great sense of danger.    

    

However, Feng Yimo had cultivated 80% of his palm palm and the power of nine dragons. It could be said that it was a palm print that covered the sky and the earth. The two mid-Ninth Grade Nine-tailed Fox Clan members who were the first to escape were hit by 14 palm prints when they were about 200 meters away. They spat out blood and rolled in the air non-stop. They were beaten out of their original forms. They were two eight-tailed white foxes that were five feet long!    

    

In the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, only the fox king had nine tails. The rest were at most eight tails.    

    

There were thirty-seven Nine-tailed Fox Clan members present. When they saw that the two of them were seriously injured in a single move, they turned pale with fright. They let out ear-piercing screams, causing Bai Yanshuang's mind to be stirred. The White Bone Whip in her hand deviated greatly. It was originally aimed at the heads of a few Nine-tailed Fox Clan members, but it landed on their bodies.    

    

Feng Yimo's heart sank. It turned out that the Nine-tailed Fox Clan was also skilled in sound wave attacks. Without hesitation, they took out the Ten Thousand Mile Killing Guqin and sat cross-legged in the void. Their hands moved up and down as they strummed the zither strings.    

    

Ding Dong, Ding Qiang. The pleasant and murderous zither music covered the howls of the Nine-tailed Fox clan members. Bai Yanshuang immediately sobered up. In addition to her shock, she hated the Nine-tailed Fox clan even more. The White Bone Whip in her hands transformed into nearly two hundred whip shadows, and the Nine-tailed Fox clan members were sent flying one after another.    

    

"Ah!!" A shrill and miserable cry made the Nine-tailed Fox Clan members even more terrified. So it was Bei Lixiong's Young Patriarch Xiong Guang who was wrapped in the flames by the medicinal Asura Black Core Flame. Flames that were several feet tall burst out from his entire body. Amidst his cries, he quickly turned into a pile of ashes!    

    

Puchi!    

    

One of the Nine-tailed Fox clan members was stunned when he heard the miserable cry. His huge head flew into the air amidst a patch of blue light. However, there was no blood splattering where the neck was broken. It was because the wound had frozen.    

    

"Quickly run, go back and report to the King!" The Nine-Tailed Fox clan members were scared out of their wits and fled frantically. However, they were all enveloped in Feng Yimo's Ten Thousand Mile Slaughtering Music. Countless Sound Blades had appeared beside them at some unknown time, including those demon beasts that had survived Bai Yanshuang's ice spears. They fell to the ground one by one as they ran. Their legs and upper limbs were separated from their bodies.    

    

Feng Yimo had no intention of letting the invading Nine-Tailed Fox leave alive!    

    

However, he still had some use in keeping those corpses, including those that were not completely dead. All of them were kept into the medicinal Sumeru Bracelet.    

    

In the time for two incense sticks to burn, the over two thousand Level Seven, Eight, and medicinal Ninth Level Demonic Beasts brought by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan were all dead, and they were injured by Feng Yimo and Bai Yanshuang. It was just that Feng Yimo occupied eighty percent!    

    

Bai Hui and that young Form Transformation Demon were both stunned. Older sister was formidable! Needless to say, brother-in-law was even more amazing!    

    

"Big sister, brother-in-law, you guys are too powerful!" Bai Hui pounced onto Bai Yanshuang, her eyes full of admiration.    

    

"Bai Jintang, come and see your brother-in-law!" Bai Yanshuang put away the White Bone Whip and waved to the young Form Transformation Great Demon.    

    

The young shapeshifting demon immediately came in front of Feng Yimo, his face full of respect. He bowed and said, "Bai Jintang greets brother-in-law!"    

    

Feng Yimo knew that this was Bai Yanshuang's Second Younger Brother, so he hurriedly helped Bai Jintang up. "No need to be polite. By the way, what exactly is the situation now?"    

    

Bai Jintang sighed and slowly explained.    

    

Ever since the Northern Li Bear Clan conspired six years ago, they had formed an alliance with the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan to attack and defend. With lightning speed, they quickly occupied many territories of the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan.    

    

After many years of erosion, the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan retreated step by step. They lost most of their territories and hid within three thousand miles of the Binglee Peak. However, the ruthless Beili Xiong and Nine-tailed Fox did not want to let the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan go. Half a year ago, they launched a general attack and ambushed Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King, causing him to be seriously injured and unable to command the battle. This resulted in the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan only defending the Binglee Peak.    

    

Nine-tailed Fox led the demons to launch a few crazy attacks, causing the deaths and injuries of many of the subordinate demons of the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan. They fled, betrayed, and left behind a hundred or so people. If Feng Yimo and Bai Yanshuang were any later, the Cold Legendary Dragon Clan would have completely disappeared.    

    

After knowing that Father was seriously injured, Bai Yanshuang hurried into the cave and saw Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King, who was lying on the cold jade bed and on the verge of death.    

    

At this moment, half of his body was exposed. It was bloody, as if his waist was broken. At the bottom of his tail, there was a black wound that reeked and did not heal at all.    

    

"Father. Bai Yanshuang cried and rushed to Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King.    

    

Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King, who was in a coma, tried to open his eyes. His eyes lit up when he saw Bai Yanshuang's face. He seemed to have sensed Bai Yanshuang's cultivation level. He nodded approvingly. "No, not bad. I did not disappoint Father."    

    

"Father, your injury. Seeing Father's injuries like this, Bai Yanshuang's tears fell like rain. She was at a loss as to what to do.    

    

"It's okay. I won't die. Yan Shuang. Since you have already reached the peak of the ninth grade, Father can pass on the position of patriarch to you without worry. Initially, Father wanted to give you a peaceful and powerful Cold Legendary Dragon Clan, but now, you have lost your talent. I hope you don't blame Father. Let's pull ourselves together and lead the entire family to the peak again! Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King took out a white token. Taking a breath, he said, "The Cold Legendary Dragon Clan has fallen to such a state. I'm afraid that the title of Demon King will not be preserved. You have just succeeded the position of patriarch. There are hundreds of useless things waiting to happen. Remember to be careful. In case they add insult to injury! "    

    

"No, Father, you should take the Clan Chief Order. When your injuries are healed, you will lead us back to our peak! Yan Shuang will be Father's vanguard. We will fight until they submit to us! " Bai Yanshuang's eyes revealed a fierce look and said very domineeringly.    

    

Haha, you are brave. You are worthy of being the daughter of the Cold Legendary Dragon King! Sigh, Father is old. To be able to live for more than one and a half million years, he is content. If it was during his prime, why would he be afraid of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?" While speaking, Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King revealed a domineering aura, "Yan Shuang, I believe that you are stronger than Father. Don't let Father down!"    

    

Father... "Bai Yanshuang was extremely sad. If she could come out earlier, Father would not have been injured. She looked at Feng Yimo and knew that humans had many healing pellets. She stood up and grabbed Feng Yimo's hand and begged," Darling Feng, quickly save Father! "    

    

Feng Yimo let out a long sigh. It was not that he did not want to save Father, but Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King was too old. He was more than 150 million years old. His body was in decline and he was seriously injured. He was already at the end of his life. If he did not insist on waiting for Bai Yanshuang, he would have died a long time ago.    

    

"Darling Feng, save Father!"    

    

"Brother-in-law, please save father! Please!" Bai Hui and Bai Jintang begged.    

    

Feng Yimo pointed at the cold jade bed. "He has left!"    

    

Sure enough, Bai Yanshuang and the other two turned around and saw Cold Legendary Dragon Demon King had a satisfied smile on his face. There was no aura at all.    

    

"Father..."    

    

"Father!"