Are there any aftereffects from the pleasure?

Back then, at the Mo Clan.

When Shi Jingfeng even defeated the Mo Clan's Divine Son whom they had cultivated.

They still didn't realize the gravity of the situation.

Only now do they understand.

How incredible Mo Ru's Disciple is.

He's far more incredible than they were in their youth.

As long as this guy doesn't fall.

Perhaps in this great era.

Shi Jingfeng truly will become a Great Emperor.

Thinking of this, the two Quasi-Emperor Old Ancestors felt their hearts burn with eagerness.

Shi Jingfeng absolutely cannot have any problems.

They truly owe Chu Xinghe a huge favor.

Moreover, that kid is also very loyal.

If anyone wants to deal with that kid in the future.

They'll have to ask if the two of them agree first.

Lonely Sword glanced at the two of them.

His gaze returned to the arena.

After these people joined.

They all had their own little schemes.

A few occasional reminders.

Could bring about different effects.

Look, now these two people's mindsets have changed.

Do they really think the Alliance is so easy to join?

In the end, they will all become a blade in that kid's hand.

Even he himself.

But he was willing.

He understood that even if he refused to admit defeat.

He was old after all.

Hesitating.

In the end, it might still be for naught.

But following that kid's reckless antics.

Hehe, now he's also the Alliance Leader.

The Alliance Leader of an Alliance of eight Quasi-Emperors.

Just ask if that's awesome or not.

He seemed to have found his younger self again.

His previous dreams were stifled in the cradle by himself.

This time, he has a chance to slowly bring them back.

On the arena.

Feng Huoer ultimately couldn't resist.

And was knocked off the arena by Shi Jingfeng.

One of her pair of wings.

Was even chopped off by Shi Jingfeng.

Many people who saw this.

Had admiration in their eyes.

A true man.

Without any pity for the fair sex.

His eyes were filled with a thirst for victory.

Shi Jingfeng stood with his hands behind his back.

Stepping on the Phoenix wing.

His head slightly raised.

His clothes weren't even a little dirty.

He asked, 'Who else is there?'

Many people looked at this guy's show-off demeanor.

Only with envy.

The Phoenix Clan's Elder looked at Shi Jingfeng with a smile.

"Little friend, can you give me this thing?"

Shi Jingfeng looked at the thing under his foot.

"Ask her if she submits?"

Feng Huoer wanted to say she didn't submit, but she was no match for Shi Jingfeng.

This guy called her 'Little Fire Chicken'.

She still couldn't prove herself.

In a fit of pique.

She cried aggrievedly.

Shi Jingfeng saw this and his eyes were full of disdain.

Failure is failure, yet she's crying.

So weak.

Chu Xinghe below looked at Feng Huoer.

Then looked at Shi Jingfeng.

He didn't know why.

He felt a little strange.

That Feng Huoer seemed to be a bit submissive.

When she cried, she kept looking at Shi Jingfeng from time to time.

Her eyes were full of resentment.

Chu Xinghe sighed.

It might turn into a fated disaster.

"Since she is a Great Saint Realm, let's exchange this item for a Heavenly Saint Weapon."

As soon as Shi Jingfeng spoke, the Phoenix Clan Elder just smiled.

And took out a Heavenly Saint Weapon.

Shi Jingfeng immediately changed his attitude.

He quickly picked up the wing.

Then patted off the dirt.

And handed it to the Phoenix Clan Elder.

"My apologies, I was a bit emotional just now and lost my composure. See, it's clean and tidy."

Everyone: (￣_,￣ )(￣_,￣ )

Even the Phoenix Clan Elder was stunned.

This kid is so shameless.

Feng Huoer waved her hand, and the wing returned to her body.

"You just wait, I will defeat you one day."

Everyone: Why does that tone sound a bit off?

Shi Jingfeng gave Feng Huoer a disdainful look.

"If I weren't considering your Face, I would have plucked your chicken feathers right here and now."

Feng Huoer snorted coldly.

"Are you very short on money?"

Shi Jingfeng was stunned, how did it shift to this topic?

"Nonsense, of course I'm short on money, who isn't short on money?"

After Shi Jingfeng finished speaking, his gaze swept around.

"There's no one who can fight, who else is there?"

Chu Xinghe covered his Face below.

How did this guy become like this?

Why does he change into a different person whenever he encounters something awesome?

Does this kind of thing have side effects?

Chu Xinghe looked in Mo Ru's direction.

He found that Mo Ru's head was almost touching his crotch.

It was clearly a matter of pride.

He didn't know why.

There was always a feeling of great shame.

Chu Xinghe sighed.

He truly wasn't afraid of being beaten to death.

He should have known not to let this kid show off.

Now he's even gotten a taste of being awesome.

Shi Jingfeng looked at everyone's shocked expressions.

Not bad.

His mood was pleasant.

This is the swagger Shi Jingfeng should have.

"Does anyone else want to come up and challenge me?"

Shi Jingfeng's gaze swept around.

This time, not a single person voluntarily stood up.

Even Yue Bitian of the Moon Palace sighed.

Those people before had sent a Disciple to him.

Saying it should be enough.

Achieving Sainthood at a young age.

Who would have thought.

Shi Jingfeng gave no Face at all.

And killed him directly.

Many people looked at him with strange gazes.

It seemed many people knew.

The Disciple who made a move was sent by those mysterious people.

At the same time.

In a mysterious place.

Several people wearing Black Robes were seated here.

They looked at the mirrored image.

"I didn't expect that someone would already dare to challenge our authority."

One of them spoke.

"Could it be that young man doesn't know?"

Someone else also doubted.

"If he can't tell, can't the Huantian Alliance people tell? Didn't they tell him?"

"It seems we need to show some real skill, otherwise we'll be looked down upon."

Another person spoke.

Those few races would definitely be able to tell, seeing how poor their cultivated Disciples were.

Their mindsets would slowly change.

"The Huantian Alliance's ceremony this time has many objectives."

One of them lamented.

After speaking, he looked at the mirror image.

"How about this, let my Personal Disciple go there once, and let that kid see what the younger generation outside is like now."

"Before, they all grew up under our protection, so let him go and give some pointers to those arrogant younger generations."

The others nodded.

In the Huantian Alliance.

Shi Jingfeng stood on the arena, seeing no one come up.

Clearly, they were a bit wary of him.

"Alas, it's truly disappointing."

Shi Jingfeng finished speaking and walked off the arena.

"There's no one who can fight."

Many people did not refute.

Even those Children of Destiny were not in a hurry to act.

They all seemed to be waiting for something.

Chu Xinghe was about to walk up.

At this moment, a person appeared on the arena.

It was Music God.

"I'm not here to challenge the Huantian Alliance people, Goddess Zhongli, I wonder if you're interested in giving me some pointers."

Zhongli Qingmeng ignored Music God.

Even if he had special abilities, so what?

Chu Xinghe walked up.

Stealing the show.

"You're Young Master Le Shen, right?"

Music God turned around.

Even though Chu Xinghe had erupted last time, easily killing Saint Realm experts.

He didn't take it to heart.

There were few young people who could catch his eye now.

Even Shi Jingfeng, who had just left.

He was 100% confident he could defeat him.

"Your show-stealing is not good at all."