He must rely on his own ability to make the eight demon sects surrender, so that he can become the supreme demon clan.

The elder of the Blood Sea Sect came out, looked at the two old men, Lone Soul Wild Ghost, and said, "Who are these two seniors?"

Another elder came up and said: "You just said that you are from the Eight Demon Sects. You are forcing the Eight Demon Sects into a desperate situation. Once Young Master Nantian dies, the Nantian Sect will definitely attack the Eight Demon Sects in a large scale. You still let us

Taking this kid with you, and saying that he is our Demon Sect Supreme?"

"Do you want to trap our eight demon sects into the abyss of eternal destruction?"

"Well said!"

"Even if this kid is the reincarnation of some demon, we can't bring him back to the Demon Sect. Whoever wants to take him will take him. Anyway, I will never take him back."

"He is a scourge."

They didn't recognize Long Fei's identity at all.

Everything was as expected by the two lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The people of the Eight Great Demon Sects are as timid as rats.

There must be a strong person to lead them, and Long Fei is the most suitable person.

because.

Long Fei is a madman!

Lonely Soul smiled lightly and said: "This kid still has the Ancient Demon Box with him..."

The Great Elder of the Blood Sea Sect immediately smiled and said: "They refused to take him, so I will take him. No matter what, he pushed Young Master Nantian into a desperate situation. He is the most talented person in our demon clan."

Ancient Demon Box?

Suddenly.

Those people from the Eight Great Demon Sects all stepped forward and said, "I will take you with me too, I will take you with me too."

"He is a role model for our eight demon sects."

"Don't worry, you two, we will teach him how to be a demon!"

The wild ghost smiled faintly, placed his palm on Long Fei's back, and said softly: "Let's take a rest."

A burst of power entered his body, and Long Fei fell into a drowsy state...

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chapter Five,

Something must be said.

I've had a very bad year this year. I was scolded every day for coding so hard. What was I trying to do?

I am not a teenager, I am a middle-aged uncle in his thirties. I have two families to take care of. During the Chinese New Year, I can say that I have been busy, squeezing in time to type and write as early as possible every day.

Update, even if I don't have fun at relatives and friends' houses, I don't dare to go to any class reunions or friends' gatherings. I think in my heart that there are a large number of readers waiting for me to update, and I still have to think about tomorrow's chapters and tomorrow.

There are three chapters in the two days since the Chinese New Year, and five chapters in other times. I would like to ask, how many people have done this during the entire Chinese New Year period?

Everyone, please read slowly. Isn’t it good for me to write slowly like this? Is it necessary to curse people like this during the Chinese New Year?

Feel sorry.
Chapter completed!