Seeing this scene, Zhao Jin was furious, clenched his fists, and then let go. In this dark night city, there are many foreign races, and there are many strong people. Even if he is as strong as him, he will be suppressed if he acts rashly in a place like this. "Damn the Mingyou clan, one day I will destroy your clan." Zhao Feng walked towards the city with a gloomy face. Along the way, Zhao Feng saw that in addition to the human race, there were also some weak humanoid races being oppressed and humiliated by the powerful tribes in the Ten Thousand Talisman such as the Mingcha tribe and the Huangyan tribe, and they were like cattle and horses for people's entertainment. "Compared with the City of Sunrise, this Night City is like a hell on earth, with countless weak races being manipulated by the powerful races like cattle and horses. There are no human rights at all here. Zhao Feng soon flew to a luxurious palace on a fairy island in the sky and strode in. In the main hall, many Mingcha tribe warriors with cultivation levels above the Golden Saint realm saw Zhao Feng. A Mingyou tribe warrior with the Xuan Saint realm cultivation level stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Tashi, you guys go. "Where is it?" "Captain Kunei, the four of us went to hunt down a nine-headed demon dragon. After we succeeded, a jade elf suddenly attacked, and only I managed to escape," Zhao Feng said with a look of hatred. "Lingxu Palace? Could it be Lingxu Palace? It's impossible. They won't make such an obvious provocation. I'm afraid it's a new strong man from the outside world. I know about this matter and I will handle it myself. Now you and I'll do it!" Kunai frowned and said in a deep voice without listening to Zhao Feng's words. "Yes! Captain Kunnei!" Zhao Feng responded in a deep voice. After finishing speaking, Kunai ordered a dozen more powerful men with high-level and peak Golden Saint realms to go deep into the palace. Deep in the palace, the spiritual power is extremely rich, surrounded by strips of primitive energy rarely seen in the outside world, allowing people to continue to grow in spiritual power with every breath. Zhao Feng has never seen a place with such rich spiritual power. Except for the holy land of Extinction Island where the Ten Thousand Dragons Original Fruit was born, no place has such abundant spiritual power. The effect of practicing here is more than 10,000 times better than practicing in the God-killing Sword City in the Empire of Ten Thousand Swords. Even an ordinary cultivator can be promoted to the Heavenly Saint Realm after practicing here for a hundred thousand years. Not to mention those cultivation geniuses. Countless rare and exotic fruits grow on both sides of the road. Each of them has a spiritual effect as good as that of an extinct bird, and exudes a moving fragrance. Rare and exotic beasts that are rarely seen in the outside world are walking through the jungle. Every rare and exotic beast has a cultivation level above the Golden Saint Realm. There are even a dozen powerful rare beasts with a terrifying cultivation level of the Mysterious Saint Realm. . Being able to capture rare beasts in the Xuansheng Realm and keep them in captivity shows that the master of the palace has the magic power to flatter the heavens. Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng became more and more cautious, not even daring to make any slight changes in his soul fluctuations. This palace is three times more dangerous than the central part of the Extinction Island. Even the masters of the Jisheng Realm may not be able to withdraw from this palace. "Young Master!" Kunnei led everyone into a holy place full of strange flowers, fragrant and lingering like fairy mist, and knelt down on one knee. Zhao Feng also knelt down on one knee like many other strong men from the Mingye clan, not daring to raise his head or release his spiritual thoughts to peek. If he had even the slightest movement, he might die here. "Get up!" A faint voice came from the front. "Yes! Young Master!" Kunai responded before commanding everyone to stand up. Zhao Feng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young Mingcha clan strongman who was only two meters tall. Although his skin was as black as metal, his appearance was extremely handsome and domineering, sitting on a divine throne. This young master of the Mingyou clan is Ming Huisheng, the most outstanding son of King Mingyou. This Ming Huisheng has only cultivated for 680,000 years before he advanced to the Jisheng Realm. He is the proudest and strongest son of King Mingyou. He is also the most outstanding young and powerful son in the entire Southern Wilderness of the Central World. By. In the central world, almost all the powerful people in the original world gathered. The ages of those powerful people are calculated in ten thousand years. Many powerful people cannot break through the bottleneck even after living for millions of years. They only have the cultivation level of the Golden Saint Realm. The strong men in the Jisheng realm are also first-rate figures in the Southern Wilderness where there are so many strong men. For those old antiques whose survival time is measured in millions of years, the 680,000-year-old Ming Huisheng is already considered very young. Surrounded by Ming Huisheng, there are countless beauties, including human race, demon race, dragon race, fish race, village race, all the beautiful beauties with their own characteristics. The fragrance is fragrant and the beauty is extraordinary. "What a strong guy." Even though he was as strong as Zhao Feng, standing in front of Ming Huisheng, he felt a terrible pressure coming towards him, giving him a sense of death crisis, as if his life was on the other side. under controlgenerally. "Offer exotic beasts!" Kunnei said. "This is the colorful sacred deer I hunted in Daning Mountain. I hope you will like it, young master." A warrior from the Mingyou tribe came out with a big hand. One end was radiating colorful light and was locked by a black chain with a golden saint. The seven-colored sacred deer with Jingtan Peak cultivation immediately flew out and fell into the air. The Colorful Divine Deer is a kind of holy beast. It is born with the ability to control the colorful divine light. When it reaches adulthood, it will have the cultivation of the Golden Saint Realm Charcoal Peak. Even though there are not many in the original world and it is extremely difficult to find, at this time, one of them was caught by the warriors of the Mingyou tribe and presented as a gift. "Not bad!" Ming Huisheng waved his hand and took the seven-colored sacred deer into his hand. After playing with it for a while, a jade bottle flew into the hands of the Mingyou warrior. "Thank you, young master, for the reward!" The Mingcha clan warrior took the vial with a smile on his face, and then stepped back. "This is the thunder-horned rhinoceros beetle I captured in Thunder Frost Valley. I hope you like it, young master." A warrior from the Mingyou clan stepped forward, took out a jade box and opened it. A spiritual jade-like creature with natural thunder patterns engraved all over its body, a sharp horn, and a spiritual insect that was somewhat similar to a beetle flew immediately. out. This thunder-horned rhinoceros beetle is also a kind of heaven and earth spirit beast. It grows in dangerous minefields, absorbs the essence of thunder and lightning and grows up. It is born with natural thunder patterns and can master thunder and lightning skillfully. After adulthood, one can have the cultivation level of the Golden Saint Realm. If they continue to practice, they can eventually purify themselves into the terrifying spirit insects of the Ancient Saint Realm. "Not bad!" Ming Huisheng grabbed the thunder-horned rhinoceros beetle and looked at it for a while, then visited the computer and gave a jade bottle to the warrior of the Mingyou tribe. "Thank you, young master!" The warrior from the Mingyou clan responded respectfully and retreated. One after another, the Mingyou tribe warriors offered strange beasts to Ming Huisheng. Only five of the dozen or so Mingcha tribe warriors got the jade bottle, and the rest of the warriors got nothing. "This is the nine-headed demon dragon that I hunted in Tianmeng Forest. I hope you like it, young master." Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the sealed nine-headed demon dragon immediately flew out. Looking at the nine-headed demonic dragon, everyone's eyes lit up. Although this kind of ferocious beast from the original realm was not as good as the holy beast, it was not far behind. "Not bad!" Ming Huisheng said lightly, and a jade bottle flew into Zhao Feng's hand. "Thank you, young master!" Zhao Feng said quietly, calmly, and then retreated. He is also a strong man who has come up from the bottom step by step. This humiliation is nothing. "A few of you have been promoted to my personal bodyguards, and the rest of you can go down," Ming Huisheng nodded and Zhao Feng said. "Thank you, young master!" The six of them said loudly with joy on their faces. The faces of the rest of the Mingcha warriors darkened. Being the personal bodyguard of Ming Huisheng is an extremely honorable and beneficial thing in Huisheng Immortal Palace. After becoming Ming Huisheng's substitute bodyguard, he can practice in that area where the primitive energy is abundant, and the speed of practice is greatly improved. That's why those Mingyou warriors work so hard to capture strange and rare beasts in one place. In the void, a strong man from the Mingyou tribe with Jisheng realm cultivation suddenly appeared, looking at the six Zhao Feng coldly, as if he wanted to see through the six of them. "From today on, Ming Ye will be your direct commander. Do you understand?" Ming Huisheng pointed at the strong man from the Mingcha clan. "Yes, young master!" Everyone responded. "Everyone, please step back!" Ming Huisheng waved his hand and said. Zhao Feng and his party immediately retreated. After leaving the inner hall where Ming Huisheng was, a very beautiful woman from the Mingyou tribe came over and said coldly to Zhao Feng and his party, "I am Lu Ying, responsible for arranging your accommodation." After speaking, Lu Ying Immediately he led Zhao Feng and his party inside. In this luxurious palace, other spaces were opened up with great magic power. Each space was filled with massive spiritual power. Streams of primitive energy poured out from the center of the fairy island and fell on it. Each individual space allows everyone to practice. Zhao Feng was also allocated a space covering thousands of square miles. That space is a small world of its own, with 20,000 young men and women of all races living in it. In the center of that small world, there is a temple covering an area of ??dozens of square kilometers. All the spiritual power is gathered into the temple, with only a little leakage, maintaining the abundance and operation of the small world's spiritual power. "Welcome Master!" As soon as Zhao Feng arrived here, a handsome man from the Blue Dragon led 20,000 young men and women from various ethnic groups to kneel in front of Zhao Feng and salute him. Although Ming Huisheng's personal bodyguard was nothing before Ming Huisheng, in this small world, he is the god who controls 20,000 young men and women of all races. "retreatGet off! "Zhao Feng waved his hand and said coldly. "Yes! "The blue dragon man responded, then turned around and said, "Everyone, please step back! Adults need to rest! "The 20,000 young men and women of all races stood up immediately and hurriedly walked out, constantly pushing and shoving." One by one, the thin human women were pushed to the ground, but the men and women of the foreign race didn't care at all and stepped on them. A little human girl about twelve years old couldn't escape and was accidentally pushed to the ground. Zheng Xiao cruelly stepped on the little human girl's face with his big foot.