Startled, Yang Feng's body twisted at an astonishing speed, and he sent a claw flying towards the bartender assassin.
In an instant, the sword ray twisted strangely, and then, as if it was predestined, slashed at Yang Feng's abdomen.
With a loud bang, Yang Feng's abdomen burst open in an instant, and the sword ray was sent flying.
The bartender's figure fluttered, and his left arm was torn apart by Yang Feng's claw, and he retreated briskly.
In just a single exchange, Yang Feng and the assassin were both injured.
Yang Feng stared at the assassin, frowned slightly, and spoke in archgod language of the Cangzhi Plane in a language that doesn't belong to the Eternal Continent: "This secret method, you are a Warlock of the Cangzhi Plane!
Furthermore, you are the 'Hero' of this strange world. Did the Golem Lord choose you? "
The origin of the Cangzhi Plane's human Warlocks is the powerful archgods. Many powerful secret methods require archgod language to operate.
Archgod language is a compulsory subject for all powerful Warlocks.
The assassin showed a confident smile and said in archgod language: "You are a Warlock of the Cangzhi Plane?
You came to this world without knowing anything?
That's really unfortunate.
I am the 'Hero' Jiang Shi.
In the future, I am destined to pierce your heart with the Holy Sword in my hand.
You are destined to die at my hands.
Just like how you can't kill a Star of Fate today. "
Yang Feng sneered: "Destined?
What a joke. We Warlocks practice cultivation in order to change our fate and gain eternity.
No Warlock will believe in such a thing as destined.
Even if it is destined, we will use our own strength to open up a brand new path. That is what Warlocks are. "
Even though Yang Feng has practiced the Fate Algorithm and knows how powerful fate force is, but he still won't yield or give up.
Because once he gives up, he'll be finished.
Jiang Shi's eyes shimmered with fanaticism, and he said with a smile of excitement: "Fate is destined!
At the very least, Warlocks below the Warlock Emperor rank don't have the power to defy fate.
In the Eternal Continent, as the 'Demon Lord', you are bound to die by my sword. This is the power of fate! Fate can never be changed!
After I kill you, I will become the new Warlock Emperor, the ruler of all Warlocks, no, the apex of all intelligent life forms.
In the future … "
Jiang Shi suddenly calmed down. With a faint smile, his body crumbled, and he disappeared. "Looks like I've said too much. Now is not the time to fight you. Goodbye!"
With pinnacle Legend rank strength and a veteran of many battles, Yang Feng wasn't an existence that Jiang Shi, who only had a junior Legend rank cultivation base, could contend against.
Jiang Shi's decision to retreat was in line with the Warlocks' decision.
Yang Feng's eyebrows creased slightly, an ominous premonition welled up inside him: "Jiang Shi?
This guy might be the toughest enemy I've ever faced. "
In the Eternal Continent, except for the first generation Braves, the rest of the Braves are suspected to be Warlock Emperors of the Cangzhi Plane.
Ruo Jiangshi is a peerless genius with Warlock Emperor rank talent. Coupled with the support of this plane's fate force, he is definitely the most formidable enemy Yang Feng has ever encountered.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a touch of firmness, and he mused: "Fate?
Even if it is destined, I will use my own strength to open up a path. "
"Besides, if fate really can't be changed, why would you talk so much nonsense to weaken my fighting spirit?"
Yang Feng took a deep look at the place where Jiang Shi disappeared, then flickered with demonic qi, and he disappeared in an instant.
In the inn, there are still many human adventurers. However, most of them are level-3 or level-4 professions, and they don't even have a Star of Fate. As such, he can't arouse his desire to kill.
In the green forest, in a hidden valley shrouded in illusions, light shone, and Merlin appeared in a magic array with the four young adventurers.
Merlin said solemnly: "Okay, it's safe here."
A glint of grief and indignation flashed through the eyes of the handsome young man. Like an injured wolf cub, he let out a mournful howl, "Damn it, you damned demon king. I, Rennes, swear that I will behead you and avenge the Flame Sword Saint and the Lionheart Sword Saint!"
The eyes of the other three adventurers also shed tears of grief and indignation, and they began to weep.
Today's battle made them deeply aware of the huge gap in strength between them and the Demon Lord.
If the three veteran Legend rank powerhouses hadn't appeared at the critical moment, they would have been dead by now.
Merlin said unhurriedly: "You're too weak. You're definitely not a match for the Demon Lord.
I'll do my best to train you.
Before that, Rennes, you must obtain the Holy Sword!!
Only by obtaining the Holy Sword will you be qualified to fight and slay the Demon Lord.
In this world, only the Holy Sword can truly erase the Demon Lord from this world. Other weapons, even the 36 legendary weapons, can only injure him, but not kill him. "
There was a flash of ecstasy in the abyss of Rennes's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said: "The Holy Sword!
Teacher Merlin, I want to obtain the Holy Sword, slay the Demon Lord, and avenge the Fire Sword Saint and the Lionheart Sword Saint.
Please teach me how to obtain the Holy Sword! "
Merlin said in a low voice, "We humans have three major countries, the Angelus Country, the Fengy Country, and the Garemo Country. Each country will select a Hero Candidate, and a total of three Hero Candidates will go to the Holy Sword homeland.
Whoever can come out of the Holy Sword homeland alive and condense the Holy Sword will become a true Hero.
Rennes, you're one of the Hero candidates chosen by the Angelus Kingdom.
In addition to you, the Angelus Kingdom has two other Hero candidates.
You must destroy the marriage alliance between the demons and the elves this time and perform well in order to become the only Hero candidate of our Angelos Kingdom. "
Rennes said resolutely: "Yes, I'll do my best!"
While Rennes and Merlin were talking, they didn't notice that a speck of dust stuck to the shoes of the handsome priest.
In the forest, Yang Feng's eyes shimmered coldly: "So that's how it is. At present, there are a total of nine 'Hero' candidates. Unless all nine of them are killed, even killing one won't change their fate."
With Yang Feng's current pinnacle Legend rank strength, coupled with the bonus of the Demon Lord's power and the suppression of the Fate Algorithm, he could kill a Hero candidate.
"Should I go kill them now?
No, I have more important things to do. "
Yang Feng pondered for a while, and then finally turned into a stream of black light and disappeared.
In the depths of the green forest, there is a huge gold tree with countless gold leaves, a diameter of 30 kilometers and a height of 1,000 meters.
The huge gold tree is the royal palace of the elves.
A stream of light flew out of the forest, landed in front of the huge gold tree, and revealed Yang Feng's Demon Lord form, exuding pinnacle Legend rank might.
Yang Feng said lightly: "The Demon Lord requests an audience with the Elven Monarch!"
"Demon Lord!"
"The Demon Lord is here!"
"It's the Demon Lord!"
"…"
Figures flickered inside the gold tree, and elves quickly hid on the gold tree and looked at Yang Feng with vigilance.
Arrows locked onto Yang Feng. The situation is on the verge of breaking out.
Faced with the killing intent, Yang Feng has an indifferent expression on his face.
Elves are much weaker than demons. Before Yang Feng shows hostility, they won't act rashly.
A forthright voice came from the gold tree: "So it's Your Majesty the Demon Lord, please come in!"
"Sorry to disturb you!"
Yang Feng's figure fluttered, and he appeared on the gold tree and strode into the gold tree.
"That's the Demon Lord!"
"He's this generation's Demon Lord, so strong!"
"…"
The elves hiding in tree houses cautiously looked at Yang Feng with fear in their eyes.
The Demon Lord is the strongest powerhouse in the Eternal Continent. Even the elven Great Elven Monarch is not his opponent.
A war had broken out between the Demon Race and the Elven Race. Many of the Elven Race's top powerhouses had fallen at the hands of the previous Demon Kings. Even several Great Elven Kings had fallen.
"I am Angela, the commander of the Great Elven Monarch's guards. Your Majesty, please come with me!"
A beautiful female elf with fair skin, a tall figure, plump buttocks, long silver hair, and extremely beautiful looks came to Yang Feng's side. Apprehension streaked past her beautiful eyes, and she uttered coldly.
"Okay!"
Yang Feng smiled and followed Angela into the depths of the gold tree.
Before long, a palace emitting soft light appeared in front of Yang Feng. On the throne of the palace sits a handsome elf with dazzling blond hair, pointed ears, and a gorgeous green robe.
This incomparably handsome elf was the Great Elf King of the elves.
Yang Feng put forward an irresistible condition: "Your Majesty the Great Elven Monarch, I hope to marry your daughter, and then our two families will form an alliance to deal with the humans together.
In the war with the humans, we demons are willing to bear all the pressure.
You elves don't need to go to war.
What do you think? "
When she heard this, Angela's beautiful eyes flashed brightly.
According to Yang Feng's condition, the elves won't suffer any losses.
The only loss is that the elven princess must marry Yang Feng.
The Great Elven Monarch smiled gently, but said firmly: "My daughter is my treasure. Your Majesty the Demon Lord, I won't let her marry a man she doesn't like, nor will I use her for any dirty political transactions.
Therefore, I refuse your condition! "