The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 328 It’s an honor to be a dog

As he spoke, Feng Qing'an's gaze swept across the two Phantom Wolf Demon Kings who were riding the long river of soul fire, standing in the dim sky, their hair standing on end, not daring to move at all. They were the two wolf kings who had previously besieged Black Mountain together with the old wolf that had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, the two demon kings looked at this group of humans who had suddenly arrived with extremely nervous expressions, especially Feng Qingan, who was holding a golden halberd and chatting and laughing with others.

They smelled an extremely familiar and frightening scent on this young man in white who looked extremely strange, as if they had seen him before.

"come over!"

Gently stroking the rolling flesh on Heishan's body, the power from Senmiao turned into wisps of Yimu Green Qi, which made the wounds on its body that were almost healed completely healed. Feng Qing'an looked at the two wolf kings with a smile and waved at them.

"Feng Qing'an, that's the demon king!"

Seeing Feng Qing'an calling the two demon kings who had just been fighting with his spirit pet like calling dogs, even Hua Qingyu couldn't help but remind them.

In fact, this group of Taoist geniuses led by Feng Qing'an seemed to have no changes in expression, but they were actually tense and ready to fight the enemy.

Because not only are there these two demon kings in the sky who are in relatively intact condition, but even on the ground, in addition to the seriously injured wolf king, there are two other demon kings whose auras are dormant.

The demonic aura in this dark place is so strong that it even overshadows the omnipresent yin energy. It is truly a wonder.

"fine."

Feng Qing'an didn't care and continued as he pleased, waving at the two demon kings. The two giant beasts looked hesitant, as if they were unsure.

"Don't you recognize me?"

Seeing the two wolf kings showing such a cowardly posture, Feng Qing'an thought for a moment, and suddenly he realized that when he first led the Yuandan cultivators of the Yinhun Sect to deal with these demon kings, he put on a vest.

Zheng~zheng~
The blood-colored sword energy floated beside Feng Qing'an, and then one long sword after another with infinite sharpness emerged. The familiar sense of deterrence and oppression surged up in the hearts of the two wolf kings. They looked at the Demon-Slaying Sword and finally confirmed Feng Qing'an's identity.

All things are difficult at the beginning. As long as there is a first time, the second and third times will be a natural and logical thing. Therefore, the wolf kings who were tormented for seven days and seven nights by Feng Qing'an and a group of evil Yuandan cultivators before they surrendered the first time, knelt immediately after confirming their identities this time.

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They imitated the barking sounds that only ordinary domestic dogs would make, with their tails tucked between their legs, their bodies shrunk, and they imitated Heishan, trotting all the way over, charging around, trying to curry favor with Feng Qing'an.

"Okay, just stand there and don't move!"

The two demon kings rushed towards them recklessly, and Feng Qingan's eyes twitched. As for the geniuses around him, some of them couldn't help but take out their magic weapons.

There is no way. The reason why the geniuses are geniuses is because they still have huge potential that has not been released. But when they really encounter danger, no matter how much potential they have, it will be useless.

Facing a demon king who is at a higher realm than them, even if it is just a ghost wolf with ordinary blood, they have to be cautious. They must rely on immortal magic treasures and magical weapons to be qualified to fight with him. Otherwise, it would be worth bragging if they could escape.

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Under the incredulous gazes of the geniuses, the two wolf kings, which had not yet lost their wildness and were extremely ferocious, actually stopped in mid-air because of Feng Qingan's words, squatted above the long river of soul fire, and wagged their tails at him, just like the family dogs of those relatives in the mortal villages.

However, what made these geniuses feel unbelievable was not only that Feng Qingan could command the Demon King so easily, but also the blood-red swords that appeared beside him at this moment.

It was a sword that subdued demons and monsters, forged with the heritage accumulated by the aristocratic family for thousands of years, and the flesh and blood of demons in the world of cholera and the evil immortals who had transformed into demons.

Admittedly, if we only talk about the quality of each sword, it may be considered rough, but the only thing that is worthy of praise is its power to suppress demons and monsters.

However, when the number of these demon-slaying swords from the same source reaches a certain level and they spontaneously form a formation, the power they unleash can be seen from the two demon kings who almost treat themselves as dogs.

"Feng Qing'an, where did you get this sword formation? Was it given to you by that king?"

Xin Fu looked at the thirty-six flying swords surrounding Feng Qing'an with undisguised envy in his eyes.

These swords were very rough, but he could see that they were clearly sword embryos. Their spirituality was extremely amazing, and if there was a chance in the future, they could even be transformed into immortal swords.

"Can't I have a chance myself? Of course, this has something to do with her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to get this demon-suppressing sword formation!"

Feng Qing'an admitted that the sword-making method was given to him by Donghuang, but the materials for the sword-making were obtained by him through his own figuring out, which had nothing to do with Donghuang.

However, since he was so vague in his words, these geniuses basically conceded that this guy was relying on gigolos to get such an astonishingly lethal sword formation.

"Feng Qing'an, no, Brother Feng, do you know any other ghost fairy kings in the underworld? If you do, please don't keep it secret..."

Xin Fu's mouth was filled with sourness as he stared at Feng Qing'an and was not polite. As for the so-called face, compared with the sword formation in front of him that had the potential to transform into an immortal weapon, it was nothing. When he became an immortal, who would dare to speak ill of him and slander his dignity in front of him?
"Forget about it. You can't eat my rice bowl. You don't have the talent. If you dare to cling to the ghost immortals casually, then you will be swallowed up by them skin and bones!"

Feng Qing'an advised earnestly, but to Xin Fu's ears, these words were just naked boasting, which made the jealousy in his eyes even more obvious.

"hateful!"

Xin Fu was so envious that his teeth were about to break. He wanted to eat this free meal too, so he didn't want to work hard anymore.

"Ok?"

Feng Qing'an was enjoying the gazes of many geniuses, who were envious, jealous, or even a little hateful. Suddenly, he realized that there was something wrong with one of the gazes falling on him. He looked in the direction of the gaze and immediately saw a jade-faced female cultivator with a cold temperament.

The true disciple of Ice Palace, Su Qingying!
"I'm sorry, I seem to have revealed too much. I wonder if you can help me hide a little bit. I don't want to be too conspicuous and arouse jealousy!"

He was holding a monster king of a different species in his arms, and not far in front of him there were two more monster kings fawning on him like dogs. There were also thirty-six flying swords surrounding him. The most conspicuous and eye-catching young man in this world said to the cold-faced female cultivator.

"What Fellow Daoist Feng has revealed now is enough to arouse jealousy and hatred!"

Su Qingying, who had seen Feng Qingan's true methods, said in a calm tone.

Although she saw Feng Qingan displaying a method she had never seen before, it was nothing compared to what she had seen before. "If you tell me everything you have seen and heard, I'm afraid I will have to run for my life!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an stepped forward and led Heishan to the two demon kings who were squatting obediently in the air, not daring to move. Even though the alien demon kings were in front of him, Feng Qing'an still had the leisure to communicate with Su Qingying through voice transmission.

"Why are you running for your life?"

Su Qingying frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

"Don't you think I have too many treasures on me, fellow Daoist? If I reveal them all, I'm afraid you will attack me, and I will have no choice but to run for my life."

Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of a ghost wolf demon king as if he was teasing a dog. He almost performed the "Soul Summoning and Blood Refining Technique" instinctively, which immediately made the demon king narrow his eyes slightly and reveal a comfortable expression.

But soon, the wolf king's expression became ferocious, because there was a clearly visible vortex of yin energy that was being instigated by Feng Qing'an and turned into a surging tide of spiritual energy.

This huge amount of spiritual energy was guided by Feng Qing'an and poured into the body of the demon king, causing its body to expand slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its eyes, which were originally burning with soul fire, bulged rapidly, as if they would burst out of their sockets in the next moment.

Ouch——

The Demon Wolf King let out a shrill howl, a secret method that could inspire all living things to gain spirituality. However, it could also be transformed into an extremely cruel method of killing as long as the thinking was changed.

As long as Feng Qing'an continues to infuse spiritual energy at the current speed, this demon king will be blown up alive in no time.

Under the threat of death, the demon king, who had originally shown an attitude of submission, suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes and let out a low growl.

Roar--

If the final outcome is death, it would rather die as a wolf king with the flesh and blood of its enemies in its mouth than be like a dog, doing nothing and being tortured to death.

However, just when the wolf king's eyes flashed with ferocity and he was ready to fight for his life, Feng Qing'an loosened his hand at this moment, and looked at the wolf king, who was swollen like a ball, with a smile, and the demon-suppressing sword beside him rang clangingly.

"What do you want to do?"

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Under Feng Qing'an's gaze, the wolf king realized that he still had a chance to survive, so he chose to compromise. At his age, he actually treasured his remaining life even more.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, are you really afraid that we will become greedy?"

The Ice Palace's true disciple was in mixed feelings at the moment, as she did not take seriously the words of the man who saved her from an old ghost.

Because she had witnessed what kind of amazing fighting power the other party could unleash when he was not disguising himself. It was a top-notch fighting power that even the top ghost king in the underworld could not resist and could only choose to escape.

Although it is unknown where the power comes from, it does not matter. When the real fight comes, who will care what kind of power you use? If you are really capable, borrowing power from the ancestors to protect yourself is commendable.

"Of course I'm afraid. I don't know what you can come up with."

Feng Qingan responded with a smile.

He was still extremely wary of the ultimate move of these geniuses, calling their parents. Not only him, but even Donghuang had concerns.

However, Donghuang also had her reliance, and that was the Phoenix Extreme World-shaking Bell. With the help of the formation set up by that incomplete Taoist weapon, these geniuses couldn't even complete the first step of calling their parents. They were obedient and had to be treated as they were supposed to be, without any ability to resist.

"I'm going to hunt the Ghost King. Are you two willing to lead the way for me?"

Feng Qing'an looked at the demon king who was almost bursting by his spirit-summoning technique, and made a request that was extremely insulting to the demon's character and the identity of the Wolf King.

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Even though Feng Qing'an asked them to be hunting dogs, the two wolf kings looked behind him and made an extremely wise choice.

Although the aura of these humans was far inferior to the group he led, many of these guys held treasures filled with fairy light in their hands, and in terms of the degree of threat, they were far greater than the previous evil demons.

"That's right, you two, how long are you going to hide? Why don't you come out now?"

After taming the two demon kings, Feng Qing'an turned his gaze downward again. As he looked down, the two demon kings who had just been subdued by him turned their heads and looked downward, regardless of their injuries and pain, baring their teeth and looking ferocious. They looked much more ferocious than when they were fighting with Heishan before.

Since the two of them have to compromise and serve as dogs for the human race, why should the guys who have been hiding their heads and showing their tails all this time and have not contributed a bit just sit back and watch without paying anything?

Since they no longer have dignity, no one can expect to have any decency. They may not be able to share happiness, but they must share difficulties. Only when everyone endures the same suffering can they achieve psychological balance.

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At Feng Qing'an's scolding, two black wolves that had deliberately shrunk in size rushed into the sky. The wolf king who had been hiding in the dark and had not taken any action when Black Mountain was fighting with the three wolf kings had to show up at this moment.

They were deeply impressed by how brutal the human race before them was.

roar~
However, when the two wolf kings, who were in intact condition, also chose to be dogs for Feng Qing'an, they were extremely firm in their stance after the rebellion, and the two fellow wolf kings who stood on Feng Qing'an's side growled.

"Okay, stop arguing. Who of you is going to go down and drag up the guy pretending to be dead?"

Feng Qing'an listened to the low growls coming from all around him, and waved his hand impatiently. These guys immediately quieted down. After hearing the order, the four guys rushed down almost at the same time.

Soon, the wolf king, whose penetrating wounds had not yet healed, was torn and bitten by four of his own clansmen, dragged into the sky, and thrown in front of Feng Qing'an.

"I want ten ghost kings as sacrifices. Within three days, I want to see the captured ghost kings. If the number is not enough, I will draw out your souls to make up the difference."

Feng Qing'an made a voice full of righteousness, and many geniuses looked at him sideways. Even Hua Qingyu had an urge to draw out his weapon and fight against demons to defend the way.

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Although the demands made by Feng Qing'an were very harsh, the ghost wolf demon kings had neither the ability nor the idea to resist, so naturally they had no confidence to bargain.

(End of this chapter)