Chapter 23 Oh No!

"I have another distinguished guest here. I will introduce him to you later." said the little dragon king in green.

"Who is it?" Tu Fei asked curiously.

"He is the top master of the younger generation of my demon clan—the Golden-winged Little Peng King." The green-clothed Little Dragon King replied.

When Tu Fei heard the name, he was shocked and asked, "Could it be the descendant of King Peng?"

"That's right. He is the descendant of the powerful King Peng of the demon clan in the central region of the East Wilderness. Fairy Zixia must be aware that his cultivation is unfathomable. This time he came to the Northern Territory to participate in the Yaochi Festival and to compete with the Holy Son Yaoguang." The green-clothed little dragon king explained.

"I have heard of the name of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King for a long time. I never had the chance to see him in the Central Region of the Eastern Wasteland before. I didn't expect that he would come to the Northern Region." Zixia nodded and echoed.

Ye Fan was secretly surprised. He had witnessed the methods of the Holy Son of Yaoguang. To be recognized by Zixia and to dare to challenge the Holy Son of Yaoguang, one could imagine how terrifying the cultivation level of the Golden-winged Little Peng King was.

In the magnificent palace, the exquisitely carved beams and painted buildings shone with golden light, clouds and mist rolled on the ground, and beautiful demon women stood on both sides, as if entering the legendary ancient demon heaven.

Several young demon masters were sitting in the middle. One of them had extremely sharp eyes, a fair face, and golden hair draped over his shoulders. He was as brilliant as the sun and exuded extraordinary heroism.

"This is the golden-winged Little Peng King." The green-clothed Little Dragon King introduced.

The blond man stood up and nodded to them.

Afterwards, the little dragon king in green introduced Tu Fei, Zixia and Ye Fan in turn.

Hearing Zixia's name, the Golden Winged Little Peng King bowed slightly and said, "Fairy, if you have the opportunity to return to the Central Region, I look forward to fighting with you!"

When it was Ye Fan's turn, two dazzling rays of light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Golden Winged Little Peng King, which was frightening. "Are you Ye Fan, the one that the ancient Ji family wants to arrest?"

Ye Fan nodded. Being wanted by the ancient family had indeed a huge impact. Even the Golden-winged Little Peng King who had just arrived in the Northern Territory had learned about it.

"chi"

The golden claws shone brightly as they grabbed towards Ye Fan, it was extremely terrifying!
This is the huge claw manifested by the Golden-winged Peng King, covering the entire hall, as if it could tear the void and cover Ye Fan underneath.

"boom"

A purple light flashed by, Zixia stood in front of Ye Fan, slapped out a palm, and repelled Xiaopeng King.

The little dragon king in green also stood in front of Ye Fan and said, "Brother Peng, what do you mean?"

Tu Fei also reacted at this time and shouted angrily: "Golden Winged Little Peng King, what do you mean by this?"

The powerful consciousness in Ye Fan's brow was ready to move. If Zixia hadn't stepped in front of him, his consciousness would have turned into a sharp sword and slashed out. He had just truly felt the threat of death. The claw of the Golden Winged Little Peng King just now was aimed at his life.

The golden-winged Little Peng King's golden hair fluttered, and he didn't care about the reactions of the crowd. He said, "I want to borrow an artifact from him."

"You can talk about borrowing the object, but why do you want to take someone's life right away?" Tu Fei asked.

"What do you want to borrow?" Ye Fan asked coldly. "Borrow the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Source Root!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King put his hands behind his back and looked down at Ye Fan. His tone was very domineering, as if he would not tolerate any rebuttal.

"What if I don't lend it?" Ye Fan didn't expect that as soon as he arrived here, someone would want to borrow the tripod he made with the mother energy of all things.

"Then I will come and get it myself!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King said lightly. He didn't even look at Ye Fan directly. Instead, he stared at Zixia with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"I don't allow it!" Zixia looked at King Xiaopeng and replied lightly.

Tu Fei was immediately furious. He had never seen such an inhuman person. Although he knew that the Golden Winged Little Peng King roamed the central region of the Eastern Wasteland and was invincible among his peers, he still couldn't help but feel angry.

Ye Fan's eyebrows trembled, and his spiritual consciousness transformed into an inch-long golden sword, ready to strike.

"Saintess of Zifu! You can't protect him, don't fight me, otherwise you will die miserably!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King was burly, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes, looking down at Zixia condescendingly.

The Golden-winged Peng King has his hands behind his back, his long golden hair flying wildly, his eyes are sharp, revealing an aura of dominance and giving people a strong sense of oppression.

However, Zixia was not affected by the oppression at all, and even wanted to teach Xiaopeng King a lesson: "You crazy bird, you are so arrogant, stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

As expected of you, Zixia, you can always say the most irritating words in the calmest tone. Ye Fan stood behind Zixia, and his originally angry mood gradually calmed down. He looked at the woman in front of him, and then looked at the arrogant Xiaopeng King, thinking in his heart: You will be in trouble soon! For some reason, Ye Fan has absolute trust in Zixia!
"Zixia is right! It's just a little bird. We can just roast it. I loved roasting little birds the most back then. Zixia, go catch this little bird and roast it for me!" At this time, Heihuang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly started shouting loudly, adding fuel to the fire.

"You two, please give me some face today. You are all my guests. If you fight and kill in my palace and it gets out, how will others look at me?!" Qingyi still wanted to calm the storm.

"I won't start it in your residence." The Golden Winged Little Peng King suddenly turned around and strode out of the palace, saying as he walked: "I'm determined to get the Xuanhuang Origin Root! Zixia, you can't stop me!"

The little dragon king in green frowned upon hearing this and said to a maid, "Go and invite Miss Yan Ruyu over!"

"The Golden-winged Little Peng King has fought against all the younger generation and has yet to meet an opponent. I wonder how many of his moves the Purple Mansion Saint can take! I'm afraid she'll die!" A cultivator from the demon clan shook his head.

"I don't think so! Maybe they can be evenly matched. It is rumored that the Saint of Purple Mansion is a congenital Taoist fetus with astonishing strength!" Another demon tribe member had a different opinion.

"So what if we are born with the Dao fetus! The Tianpeng clan is blessed by the heavens, and their bodies are strong enough to fight against dragons and Jiao. They are also extremely fast, and their physique is unmatched in the world!"

“What kind of physique do you think the Purple Mansion Saint has? The innate Taoist fetus? The Ye Fan who burned the elders of the Ji family has an ancient holy body? I know what Purple Mansion is trying to do!” An old demon seemed to have comprehended something!
"Ah! I understand too!" ~ The conversation among the group of onlookers gradually went off track.

Zixia ignored their conversation, simply because she had heard too many dirty words from that dog Heihuang's mouth and had developed antibodies against them.

Seeing that Xiaopeng Wang had already stepped out and Zixia was about to follow him, Ye Fan was quick to grab her and expressed his concern: "Be careful!"

Zixia turned her head to look at Ye Fan, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it. She quickly pulled back her hand that was held by Ye Fan, rolled her eyes at him, and said unhappily: "Don't worry! I will definitely protect you. In addition, if you touch my hand, you will have to pay extra!" After saying that, a barely noticeable blush appeared on her face covered by the purple mist.

Ye Fan was a little stunned. He didn't expect Zixia to answer like this. However, he quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Okay, I will keep all my blood for you. But you have to be careful. I don't want you to get hurt."

In the hall, everyone present looked unhappy. The behavior of the Golden Winged Little Peng King was so inhumane that even the Green Clothes Little Dragon King couldn't help but frown.

Zixia looked unhappy when she walked out of the palace. What happened to me? Why am I blushing? Oh no! Damn Xiaopeng King, I'll roast your wings to vent my anger! ~
Outside the palace, the longevity pines are tall and straight, the ancient vines are vigorous, the top of the mountain is quiet, and the battle is about to begin!
(End of this chapter)