"Dad..." Seeing this scene, She Yinglong shouted in shock, and immediately rushed over and hugged Prince Hua Zheng who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood. He saw his face pale and his whole body was trembling violently.

Because Shangguan Wanling just punched his demon pill and exploded.

"Let's go, go quickly..." King She Zheng's eyes widened, and he struggled to say his last sentence to his son She Yinglong, and could no longer hold on.

"No...father..." She Yinglong shouted in grief in her arms, while Jiang Hao in front of them was stunned. He turned his head to look at Shangguan Wanling who was standing behind him with a cute look, and said in a frightened manner: "Girl, how did you practice this fist?"

"Hehe, it's made."

Shangguan Wanling laughed and waved her little pink fist at Jiang Hao.

Now Feng Ling, who was standing in the distance, and Feng Yang Leopard Demon Wei, were stunned, looking at Prince Hua Zheng who was killed by this harmless little girl. This shocking impact was too great. Feng Ling's pretty face was stiff, and her phoenix eyes were frozen at Shangguan Wanling beside Jiang Hao.

"You, you are not a human race!"

Feng Ling, who reacted, looked at Shangguan Wanling with fear. This seemingly ordinary girl gave her a huge sense of crisis.

Kill a demon king in the late-stage level six demon realm with one punch. What kind of terrifying realm can he reach?

"Fengyang, go quickly."

In an instant, Feng Ling shouted to Feng Yang who was still stunned in the distance. She turned and soared into the sky very decisively, turning into a huge colorful pheasant to escape, because she knew that she was not the opponent of the terrifying little girl at all.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Jiang Hao sneered, and thought moved. The spiritual pagoda of the person wearing his neck turned into a stream of light. In an instant, he saw a huge nine-story pagoda appearing in the sky. The sofa was filled with golden light covering Feng Ling who was about to escape. When she saw the spiritual pagoda, her face changed and screamed: "Lingbao, no..." In an instant, Feng Ling was suppressed and collected by the spiritual pagoda, and then turned into streamer light and returned to Jiang Hao's big hand. The bottom of it was still set off by a lotus. Jiang Hao saw Feng Ling, who was suppressed in the fifth floor of the spiritual pagoda, let out a shrill scream, and the corner of her mouth sneered.

You should know that the Spiritual Pagoda now belongs to the supreme level of the three major realms of spiritual treasures, and is only one step away from the legendary Tongtian level.

There are only three major realms at the spiritual treasure level. The first realm is the spiritual consciousness level, the second realm is the supreme level, and the third realm is the Tongtian level. It is said that spiritual treasures that reach the Tongtian level and destroy the world are omnipotent.

"Sister..." Seeing that his own sister Feng Ling was suppressed and taken away by Jiang Hao Lingbao, Feng Yang screamed in shock, unable to accept the impact brought by these moments.

She Yinglong, who was holding his father's grief, instantly raised his head, stared at Jiang Hao with angry eyes, yelling: "Damn the human race, I'll kill you..." Looking at She Yinglong who was rushing towards him, Jiang Hao held the spiritual pagoda in his right hand, his light golden eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible mental attack was shot out like a sharp sword.

The fist that She Yinglong had just swung had not yet arrived, his head seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, his whole body was shaken, his eyes were dissipated, and he fell to the ground without any suspense and died.

Feng Yang in the distance looked at Xie Yinglong lying on the ground, with a stiff expression and couldn't help but tremble all over. Jiang Hao looked up with his golden eyes and looked directly at him. Feng Yang was shocked. He knew that he could not leave, so Danfeng stared wide and plucked up the last courage to roar and rushed forward... As a result, with a plop in the next second, he fell to the ground and died.

"Hurry, go quickly..." The leopard demon Wei in the distance was full of panic and fear, holding Helan who was fainting, and turned his head and ran out of Phoenix Mountain with the remaining demon soldiers.

Jiang Hao just took a light look and did not care about them. Instead, he walked over to Fengyang, which turned into a colorful pheasant, and She Yinglong, who also turned into a snake, was a snake with black scales. They were very large in nature, and King Hua Zheng was more than ten meters long, as thick as a big bucket, and his son was about the same.

Fengyang's colorful pheasant is smaller, similar to a big ostrich, and was dragged directly by Jiang Hao with one leg.

"Wow, big brother, what kind of chicken is this?"

Shangguan Wanling looked at the Fengyang body dragging in Jiang Hao's hand. The feathers were colorful and looked very beautiful. Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Colorful pheasants should be delicious. When I go out, I will find a big pot and then make you a dragon, phoenix and tiger soup."

"It's so good, the dishes cooked by my elder brother are delicious, so I'm looking forward to it."

Shangguan Wanling clapped her hands and was very happy, so Jiang Hao took the body of the King of Praying back to the storage space of the pagoda, and the Feng Ling Seven Colored Pheasant Demon King who was detained on the fifth floor of the pagoda was already tortured by the Spiritual Pagoda.

After a while, Jiang Hao took Shangguan Wanling out of Phoenix Mountain and came outside. Xiagou Village, which had been burned and destroyed, saw that some demon soldiers had not run back to Phoenix Town.

But when they saw Jiang Hao holding a colorful pheasant with his left hand, he was still holding a big black snake more than nine meters long with his right hand, which was She Yinglong's body, while Shangguan Wanling's petite body was resisting a snake king that was more than ten meters long. The little girl is now looking forward to Jiang Hao making her dragon, phoenix and tiger soup.

"Oh my God, it's King of Pas Zheng and Young Master Fengyang..." These demon soldiers looked at the colorful pheasants in Jiang Hao's hands, scared them to their faces of panic and fear, and fled towards Phoenix City... At this time, they were in Phoenix City.

"What, the city lord and the king of priests are all dead?"

I saw an old man wearing a black ancient robe and a thin body. His bright little eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe that he looked at the escaped Leopard Demon Wei, several demon soldiers, and Helan who had been brought back, who had already awakened. At this moment, her face was dull and she fell into a blank state.

"How is that possible..." The old man was a rat demon king. He couldn't believe that the city lord and the king of Ai Zheng were killed, but the leopard demon Wei looked panicked and frightened, and said anxiously: "Rat King, now you are the only demon king left in our Phoenix City. You have to protect us."

"Damn it, why is this happening..." The Rat Demon King of course knew that some time ago, the Black Tiger caught a human cultivator, but he was in seclusion at that time, so he didn't come out to watch the fun.

"Sir Censor, yes, go and get the Censor back."

Suddenly, the Rat Demon King's little eyes widened and immediately said to the Leopard Demon Wei General: "Can you stop the human cultivators? You can only rely on the Black Fox Censor..." "Wow, it smells so good..." At this time, Jiang Hao returned to Xiagou Village and picked up a large iron pot from a kitchen that was still left intact, and was put on the side of the Phoenix River.

The big iron pot was boiling Feng Ling, the King of Pills, and the black tiger that had been left with some leftovers by the baked ones. The flesh and blood of the three demon kings were gulping and scenting in the big iron pot.

However, this big iron pot was still too small to cook half of it. The remaining colorful pheasant demon king, the big black snake king, the black tiger king, Fengyang and She Yinglong were all processed by Jiang Hao, and they were skewers and barbecued by the bonfire. If the firepower was not enough, a vital energy would be transformed into flames and squirted, just like a spurt of muskets.

Then sprinkle secret pepper and salt and sprinkle it in. The aroma of the meat was immediately aroused and floated to Xiagou Village to hide on the nose of a demon soldier, making them swallow their saliva and fear. They didn't expect that the city lord and the king of priests would end up like this.

Perhaps these demon races did not expect that the weak human race would one day eat the flesh and blood of their demon race just like they usually drink blood and eat human flesh...
Chapter completed!