Chapter 1457 Emperor Carved Stone

The words of the Solitary Feather Demon King immediately aroused public anger.

Needless to say, the aristocratic family who was directly despised by the Demon King Du Yu, even the commoner warriors would be heartbroken when they heard it.

Those who can get the mission badge are somewhat skilled. Many of them are one-star Asuras. When they came here, they sighed to themselves when they saw the geniuses of the big forces shine.

But at this time, the geniuses of these great powers were evaluated as "but that's all" by the Demon King of the Feather Feather. Does this mean that these people are not even better than "but that's the case"?

How can this make them feel comfortable?

"How old are you?"

"What a big clove of garlic!"

Some warriors glared at the Demon King Solitary Feather.

The Demon King Lone Feather sneered, his arms in his arms slowly stretched out, he clenched his fists, and his knuckles rattled. "What? Don't let others tell you that you are not strong enough?"

"Interesting! Interesting!" On the Bai family's side, a middle-aged man who looked like the leader of the team looked at the Demon King Solitary Feather, "So confident, it must be a blockbuster? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, you can try it!"

"Elder Bairong, he's just talking and not practicing! If he comes up, I'll torture him!" Beside the middle-aged man, a family disciple said unconvinced. .

The Solitary Feather Demon King was still laughing, and he was confident about the task of leaving a name on the cliff.

From the trial of the Bai family and Qingjianzong just now, he can see the difficulty of the task. This cliff seems to be just a smooth rock wall, but it retains the breath of countless outstanding people since ancient times!

these outstanding people. Even if the imprint they engraved disappeared, their breath would remain in the cliff, and over time, these countless breaths would condense into a terrifying force field.

This cliff, the higher the height, the stronger the breath, and the greater the pressure. If you want to fly up, the more you have to fight against this pressure.

at the same time. Lettering on the cliff face. It is also the larger the engraved characters, the more strokes, and the deeper the handwriting, the greater the difficulty.

At the same time to resist the oppression of the cliffs and cliffs. Carve a mark with greater power. Definitely not a simple thing.

The martial artist who was shot by the Bai family and Qingjianzong before.

But it flew to a height of thousands of meters, and there were only a few words carved, and the depth of the handwriting was not worth mentioning. For the Solitary Feather Demon King, it is too weak.

Demon clan warriors have always acted flamboyantly and spoke without scruples. Seeing that these people were so bad, the Demon King Sole Feather said it directly.

The result was outrage.

Of course, the Demon King Single Feather doesn't care about the anger of these people. In his opinion, these people are just ants, and their future achievements will at most stop at the Holy Master, but he is going to become a figure of Heavenly Venerate.

He walked under the cliff, looked up at the high stone wall, and said lazily: "Of course I will shoot, I came to this cliff just to complete the task. Are there stronger people among you? Why don't you carve traces on the cliff with me?"

The corner of the Solitary Feather Demon King's mouth was slightly raised, and he glanced at everyone.

"Hey, I don't know whether to live or die."

Two people came out, a tall young man, and a woman with an ordinary appearance and slightly dark skin.

These two people are from the Bai family and the Qingjianzong respectively. Both of them are introverted and have a solid foundation. At first glance, they are the leaders of the younger generation.

"It's a top genius at the Holy Land level."

Not far away, Lin Ming made a comment. From the moment the Demon King of the Single Feather spoke, to the sudden conflict, the two sides were fighting with each other. Lin Ming didn't say anything, he just watched from the sidelines.

"let's start!"

The Solitary Feather Demon King licked his lips excitedly, looking eager to try and impatient, as if he had already made up his mind.

The other two have solemn eyes and secretly compete. They can feel that the arrogant guy in front of him is not just bluffing, he is really capable.

This is an easy contest, they can't lose, otherwise they will lose the face of the sect and the family.

"I'll take a step first, will you follow?" The Demon King Sole Feather said, his body flew straight up, his speed was extremely fast, and he shot straight up like an arrow.

Not to be outdone, the other two jumped up one after another, and the ground beneath their feet exploded suddenly, shattering under the huge recoil force, the three of them were like dragons and tigers, unstoppable!

"Amazing."

Seeing that the Demon King of the Feather Feather was so fierce, the originally angry civilian warriors also shut up, they are obviously not their opponents.

Thousands of feet in height, gone in a flash. At this height, the Demon King of the Solitary Feather still kept his speed unabated, rushing to 2,000 meters, but at this time, the other two were already a little overwhelmed.

Three thousand feet! Four thousand feet!

One hundred and fifty feet is one mile, and the Demon King of the Feather Feather has already flown more than twenty miles away!

At such a height, the Demon King Single Feather was still calm and calm, while the other two were at their limit.

This height is too reluctant for them.

The pressure of the cliff is very terrifying, especially the higher the height, the closer to the Emperor Carved Stone, the greater the pressure, and they can't bear it at all.

If you don't have enough talent, you won't be recognized by Emperor Carving Stone!

If they continued to rush up, although they could still advance a few hundred meters, the energy consumption would be too high, and they would not even think of carving marks on the cliff.

How could... the difference is so big!

Both of them felt unacceptable. They originally felt that the Demon King Single Feather might be a character, but they would never think that he was so much better than themselves!

At this time, they could no longer think about it, they could only stop and carve a mark on the cliff.

The swords intersected, and the men of the Bai family could barely engrave a simple family symbol.

As for the women of Qingjianzong, they only hurriedly left a shallow sword mark, but they were no longer able to swing the second sword.

The two of them fell down under the coercion and coercion of the huge force, but the Demon King of the Single Feather rose straight up!

"what!?"

"how so?"

The onlookers were all stunned, this gap is not a little bit!

The elders of the Bai family and Qingjianzong. Also his face is extremely ugly.

And a few miles away from the cliff, Lin Ming shook his head slightly, "The top geniuses at the Holy Land level are not comparable to the best among the descendants of the Heavenly Venerate. This kind of competition is just a crush."

He had expected the result from the very beginning. The descendants of the top Heavenly Venerate were not Chinese cabbage. There were no more than ten such characters in the entire Divine Realm for thirty-three days.

Now the Demon King of the Single Feather came to a corner of Shura Road casually, for ordinary civilian geniuses. He is already incomprehensible.

Seeing the height of thirty miles. People know very well what this height means. Even if they don't leave any traces on the cliff, just flying to this height is as difficult as going to the sky. And look at the Solitary Feather Demon King. Apparently there is still energy left. Is this a direct flight to the highest emperor carved stone?

Many warriors guessed right, the goal of the Solitary Feather Demon King is indeed the Emperor Carved Stone!

As the first genius of the Godly Demon Race, he also has his own pride. When the great world comes, he must be better than the geniuses of the past, so that he can show his worth.

He needs self-approval! It is also necessary to prove the talent of the young warriors of the Yaozu!

Of course, he also showed his power in front of Xiao Moxian by the way.

At a height of thirty-three miles, the Demon King Solitary Feather felt the pressure. The closer he got to the Emperor Carved Stone, the more terrifying the pressure increased.

"It's a lot harder than I thought."

The Solitary Feather Demon King took another sip of his true essence, and rushed to the height of a mile abruptly.

The cliff is thirty-six miles high, but the Emperor Carving Stone has a diameter of one mile, that is to say, as long as you fly to a height of thirty-five miles, you can engrave on the Emperor Carving Stone.

The Solitary Feather Demon King has already consumed a lot at this time. He estimates that according to this state, even if he successfully flew to a height of thirty-five miles, he probably would not have the strength to write.

"It's so hard! You have to give it your all."

The Solitary Feather Demon King let out a loud roar, his body bones made a crackling sound, his body became stronger, and his neck and cheeks were covered with scales.

This is the transformation of the demon clan. The single feather demon king activated the demon clan bloodline in his body, and rushed out a mile away abruptly, reaching a height of thirty-five miles.

And he also really came to the front of Di Carved Stone.

"finally reached!"

The single-feather demon king's whole body is churning with qi and blood, and the energy in his body is rampant. He has reached the limit. If this goes on, under the double load of the external pressure and the restless energy in the body, it is very likely that his internal organs will be damaged and the meridians will be injured, but he will hold on. With this mouthful of True Essence, he will not be able to leave traces on the Emperor Carving Stone once he becomes discouraged.

"The Demon King is coming!"

The Solitary Feather Demon King did not have any reservations, and suddenly grabbed the Emperor Carved Stone with a claw.

His hands, after he completed his transformation, became like dragon claws, and he also wore a pair of huge and hideous iron gloves. These iron gloves are the weapons of the Solitary Feather Demon King. In terms of sharpness, they are in the least bit sharper than swords. not bad.

With this blow, the Demon King Sole Feather poured all his remaining True Essence into the attack, and slammed it out with one claw, causing the demon blood to boil.

"Crack!"

The Emperor Carved Stone made a loud noise, and a trace of stone debris was grabbed by the Demon King Du Yu.

Although there is only a trace of it, the Demon King of the Solitary Feather did indeed leave a shallow claw mark on the carved stone, and he succeeded!

This blow exhausted the strength of the Solitary Feather Demon King. Under the heavy pressure, his body fell rapidly. In mid-air, he suppressed the restless blood in his body and swallowed a medicinal pill. Only after regaining a little vitality, he landed in a hurry.

Beside the Demon King Solitary Feather, many warriors were too shocked to speak.

He actually left traces on the emperor carved stone, although only a little bit, but after all, it is the emperor carved stone! Compared with the cliffs, it is not a grade at all.

At this time, the Solitary Feather Demon King looked up at the sky and glanced at the claw marks left by himself. Of the five fingers, only the thumb, index finger, middle finger and ring finger left marks. The weakest little finger did not grab the stone chips, and Every trace is shallow.

"The emperor carved stone is really well-deserved, and the difficulty is not small..."

The Solitary Feather Demon King muttered to himself, turned his head to look at Xiao Moxian and Lin Ming, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he was waiting to see what would happen when Lin Ming completed this task.

...(To be continued..)