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Chapter 464 Domineering appearance

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    There was a crowing of roosters, and the sky in the distance turned fish-belly white.

    The Ghost King and the group of high-level black souls drank a night of sullen wine in the Wanshou Palace. They were depressed. When they heard the piercing cry, they couldn't help but shook their bodies and murmured: "What time is it?"

    "To my master, it's about time!"

    "Damn, it's already dawn. I've been setting up this banquet all day long, and that bastard didn't even come. Did he let him go? Damn it!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Ghost King said with an angry look on his face, slammed the table with a bang on the ground, then stood up abruptly: "No wait, let's all disperse."

    "General Subdue the Demon, the great hero is here!"

    However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp shout sounded, and the ghost king was shaken again. He hurriedly returned to his seat and sat upright. At the same time, he glared at the men below who were impatient to wait and were all paralyzed in the capital.  They cursed: "Sit up straight and show your momentum. This is our home court. Don't let others underestimate us."

    ah?  How can you still have any momentum after being left alone all night?

    With a twitch of shame, after a night spent, these big demons who were arrogant and high-spirited at the beginning are all depressed and listless at this moment.

    However, since their master was alive, they still managed to straighten up, resisting yawning, and straighten their spirits.

    The Ghost King stared hard at the palace entrance with his eyes as big as copper bells, trying his best to show off his domineering aura, waiting for Yang Feng to enter.

    At the same time, Ji Shishi was also staring deeply at the door, with expectations and doubts in her eyes.

    Until now, she really doesn¡¯t know why such a terrifying ghost king and a group of demons are so afraid of the dead ghost in her family.

    Roar!

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    Yang Feng stared with his eyes, his expression was still, as if he was looking down at the world, everything was like an ant.  That aloof demeanor made everyone present feel that they were as insignificant as a drop in the ocean, and not worth mentioning.

    Never before have these powerful demons felt such a deep sense of surrender when they saw a person.

    There is no doubt that this is the true power of an emperor, a domineering force that even they can hardly contend with.

    Quiet, deathly quiet.

    At this time, everyone present was stunned, and they were all impressed by Yang Feng's imperial power after a month of special training.  How can those high-level officials of Black Soul still have any momentum at all?

    They have not bowed their heads and begged for mercy, which is already considered a good thing.  In fact, they didn't even dare to take a breath at this time, for fear of offending Long Yan.

    Wow, he¡¯s so handsome. I never thought that the damn guy in my family would become so serious and domineering. I really like him.

    It was also the first time that Ji Shishi saw Yang Feng's calm and majestic imperial attitude. His eyes were filled with peach blossoms and his pretty face turned red.

    As for Yue'er, her eyes couldn't stop twinkling, her heart was beating involuntarily, the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously, and her eyes were filled with brilliant lights.

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    "Jiaojiao leader?"

    At this moment, the Ghost King was already looking in a daze, because Yang Feng's Tyrant Dragon Robe was very familiar to him. It was a twelfth-level warrior that could only be worn by the leader of their Holy Fire Cult. It was equivalent to the Holy Cult's robe.  The dragon robe in it.

    Thinking back then, he had no idea how many times he had kowtowed to this robe, and how many times he had put on this dragon robe in his dreams.

    Now, the Ghost King saw this robe reappearing, especially when it was worn on Yang Feng, it looked even more domineering, as if the leader was here in person.

    Involuntarily, the Ghost King couldn't help but raise his hands and wanted to kneel down, but as soon as he raised one hand, he knocked it down with the other hand.

    Then, lift it up again and knock it down again.

    I was shouting in my heart, he is not the leader, he is not the leader, the leader is dead long ago, he is a fake.

    However, even though he kept warning himself in his heart, after this month of etiquette training, Yang Feng has become more mature from the inside out.He was so magnanimous as a leader that he made the ghost king dazzled. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look fake. He couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship him.

    At this time, the Ghost King's momentum has completely dissipated, and he still has the qualifications to make a noise. He does not kowtow to claim his master, which is already considered good.

    Step!

    Finally, Yang Feng walked to the center of the hall and stopped. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the Ghost King indifferently and said in a cold voice: "Bold Ghost King, why don't you kneel down when you see this leader!"

    ? ? ? Wow, the sound is also very textured.  Why didn't I notice before that this damn ghost was so stylish when he was serious?

    Hearing his deep voice, Ji Shishi couldn't help but become even more intoxicated.

    "The four great guardian Dharma kings of the Holy Fire Sect, the Ghost King's soul is reborn, see"

    His body was shaken, and the Ghost King was frightened by Yang Feng's majestic voice. He immediately stood up and was about to pay homage. However, before he could bend his noble waist, he suddenly paused and came to his senses. Then he looked at Yang Feng's figure again.  The familiar face immediately said angrily: "No, you are not the leader of this sect, you are a fake. Say, great hero, where did your tyrant robe come from? What did you do to my Holy Fire Sect?"

    "When did the Holy Fire Religion become yours? You traitor to the Holy Fire Religion, hum!"

    With a cold snort, Yang Feng said with a proud look on his face: "I am now the leader of the Holy Fire Sect. I was jointly supported by the two Dharma Kings, the Corpse King and the Poison King. Tens of thousands of followers in the Holy Sect's main altar witnessed that I have inherited the position of leader. If  If you still think about the words that you were once the Dharma King of the Holy Cult, you should quickly surrender and beg for mercy. I can spare your life. Otherwise, if you are still so stubborn, the Holy Fire Cult will never spare you!"

    "What? The hero has become the leader of the Holy Fire Cult? Then he is not just one of our enemies, but a whole bunch of them."

    "What happened now? He was already as strong as a monster, and now with the help of the old demons from the Holy Fire Sect, his power is huge."

    "Now we have no chance of winning, alas!"

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    Shaking their heads and sighing, the senior leaders of the Black Soul Religion suddenly became even more worried.

    ¡°After all, they couldn¡¯t even defeat Yang Feng alone before, but now that they have directly taken over an ancient and huge organization, they are no longer their match.

    "The Black Soul Sect has only been established for how many years, and they recruit all the underworld figures from all over the world. They are a miscellaneous group with no organizational discipline. To put it bluntly, they are just a miscellaneous army.

    But the Pope of the Holy Fire Religion, which has been established for tens of thousands of years, has doctrines and beliefs, an organization and discipline, a clear division of labor, a clear hierarchy, and a proper regular army.

    Even though the Holy Fire Sect is now in decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

    Where is the person¡¯s background? If they are forced to fight, how can these rabble be their opponent?

    "Besides, the eldest son of their family is just a Dharma King, and his level is far from that.

    Can't help but be more pessimistic about the prospects of their future in the future  (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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