The howl of the silver-robed youth, Demons, sounded like a signal to Jiang Feng to notify others of his arrival.

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking this, twelve strong winds suddenly came from the river. Jiang Feng frowned. He said coldly, “I’m not going to show off. Looks like you Demons really treat our people in Void Divinity Race as sick cats.”

As soon as Jiang Feng finished his words, the Yudai River water above his head suddenly began to spin and stir rapidly.

The silver-robed youth was greatly shocked. He shouted at Jiang Feng, “Stop!”

Jiang Feng naturally couldn’t care less about this silver-robed youth. He coldly looked at the silver-robed youth and said, “Come, if you have the ability, stop me.”

“Arrogant!” The silver-robed youth snorted coldly and rushed towards Jiang Feng. With a thought, Jiang Feng’s divine power mixed with the sword intent that Jian Wuxu had taught him.

The silver-robed youth cried out in shock, “Are you at the Divine Realm?”

A ball of blood energy erupted in front of the silver-robed youth. The blood energy wrapped around the silver-robed youth’s body like a thick mist. Jiang Feng shot out a sword beam that pierced through the blood energy and smashed the heads of four or five Demons masters in a row.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the ball of blood energy, because his divine sense could not sense that there was a silver-robed youth within the blood energy.

Very quickly, the silver-robed youth coughed heavily and tilted his body towards Long Ge Bu.

Long Ge Bu hurriedly supported the silver-robed youth and shouted, “Patriarch, be careful.”

The silver-robed youth immediately glared at Long Ge Bu. Long Ge Bu knew that he had misspoken, and his face immediately revealed an extremely frightened expression.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly and said, “Isn’t it Patriarch Demons? What’s there to hide? Let alone Patriarch Demons today, even if you are the Demon God, I will still kill you!”

“Stop, stop, stop. Let’s talk about it. We can talk about anything!”

Patriarch Demons called an emergency stop. At the same time, twelve corpses fell from the river above. These twelve corpses looked like towels that had been dragged dry, and their deaths were extremely terrifying.

The silver-robed youth waved at one of the corpses and a dark red ring flew into the silver-robed youth’s hand.

After the silver-robed youth held the ring, he took out a withered corpse with a thought. He held the corpse in his hand and said to Jiang Feng, “This is this old man’s main body. Although it is already withered, as long as this old man’s soul returns to his aperture, I will immediately be able to attain the cultivation of the Upper God Realm. If this old man is not mistaken, you should still be in the Lower God Realm, right?”

Jiang Feng smiled disdainfully. He shook his head and said, “Do you think I’m as easy to coax as a three-year-old child? Not to mention whether your Soul Return Aperture really possesses the cultivation of the Upper Divine Realm, even if you do, do you think I’ll watch your Soul Return Aperture helplessly?”

Patriarch Demons took a deep look at Jiang Feng and said, “Anyway, if you still want to fight with me, our plan today will be broken up. I will first destroy our four Nine Dry Swords, and then send a message to the people of the Divine Realm to let them interfere in this matter.”

If that’s the case, I’m afraid we won’t have any chance to explore this God Emperor’s secret realm in the future. ”

“You ruined it, you sent a message. I don’t care anyway. Isn’t it the God Emperor Secret Realm? I’m not interested in what’s inside at all.”

Jiang Feng’s expression was indifferent, and Patriarch Demons was dumbfounded. He looked at Jiang Feng and couldn’t help but shout, “Even if it doesn’t matter to you, you should at least listen to my suggestion.”

In any case, the biggest purpose of our trip is to explore the Divine Emperor’s secret realm. As for this Primordial Flood Dragon that has already exhausted its lifespan, it was originally a pleasant surprise.

How about this, the most precious items of the Primordial Flood Dragon were none other than the three.

Flood Dragon Skin, Flood Dragon Bone, and Flood Dragon Inner

“We will each send three junior disciples to compete. The winner will be able to take away the inner core, while the loser will be able to take away the dragon skins and bones. How about it?”

“Junior disciples?”

Jiang Feng carefully considered Patriarch Demons’s proposal. Not to mention, his proposal was quite feasible.

Although Jiang Feng pretended to be completely indifferent to the God Emperor Secret Realm on the surface, he actually wanted to enter more than anyone else. After all, Jiang Feng had promised Jian Wuxu before his death that he would definitely wake Jian Lingxi up from the Cleansing Heaven Pure Clothes Tomb.

Jiang Feng tilted his head and pondered for a moment before asking Patriarch Demons, “How can I be sure that the junior disciples you spoke of are really juniors? What if one or two of them pretend to be as tender as you?”

“Can you not be so unpleasant to hear? I forgot to comprehend the Dao and forget the years. That’s why the vitality of my body was destroyed after I came out of seclusion, so I had no choice but to take it away. It’s not what you said about pretending to be tender.

As for how you said you were sure if it was a junior, this was the simplest thing to do. We can only choose the younger generation below the Saint realm. “How about we hand it over to the other party for examination after the selection and officially start the competition after confirming that there is no problem?”

Jiang Feng carefully considered Patriarch Demons’s suggestion. In the end, he nodded in agreement.

Using juniors below the Saint realm to compete, there were many uncontrollable variables, and no one could be sure of the final result. Secondly, the noise was relatively small, so it wouldn’t attract the attention of the people of the Divine Realm.

After Jiang Feng agreed, he and Patriarch Demons began to pick their own people.

Soon, the selection ended. Jiang Feng chose Shen Dianlou, Shen Hai, and a young man named Heartless recommended by Divine Monarch Huayang.

The three people chosen by Patriarch Demons were Ling Feng, Yu Yin, and Ji Wu.

Jiang Feng sensed the cultivations of the six of them and confirmed that their cultivations were all below the Saint realm. Patriarch Demons had clearly sensed it as well. He looked at Jiang Feng and asked, “Can we begin now?”

Jiang Feng raised his right hand and said, “Don’t worry, I have to set up a tactic for them.”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he directly pulled Shen Dianlou and the others to his side. After he whispered a few words to the three of them, the three of them nodded their heads.

Patriarch Demons looked at Jiang Feng and the other four with fear on his face. Jiang Feng said to Patriarch Demons, “Let’s set up two enchantments together so as to prevent the aftermath of their fight from leaking out. What do you think of sending one person to judge each other?”

Patriarch Demons nodded, “Alright, we, Demons, will send Rungob as the judge. As for the barrier …”

Patriarch Demons waved his right hand, and a faint silver light shot out from his fingertips, forming a silver rectangular light shield in the open space below the river.

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Patriarch Demons’s actions. This old fellow obviously didn’t trust him. He was afraid that he would set up a barrier inside and affect the people fighting inside.

Jiang Feng didn’t say anything else. He similarly waved his hand, and a golden rectangular light barrier overlapped Patriarch Demons’s faint silver rectangular light barrier.

After doing all this, Jiang Feng looked at Divine Monarch Huayang and said, “Little uncle, you should be the judge on our side.”

Divine Monarch Huayang nodded. He specially took out a long sword and hugged it in his arms. Then, he walked into the spirit formation space.