Becoming a God by Amplifying the Effect of Cultivation

North of the Daqian Imperial City, outside Yangjian Pass.

The two powerful teams were facing each other here, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The group closer to Yangjian Pass was led by two imposing middle-aged men, who exuded a powerful aura that surpassed that of a Xiantian Grandmaster.

The man in gray clothes on the left carrying a broken sword is none other than Jian Wuming, the Broken Sword Master, one of the four inspectors of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

The man in a thunder robe on the right is Xiao Jinglei, the Thunder Master, one of the four great patrols.

On that day, Zhao Jinsheng returned to the Daqian Imperial City. Fearing that Jian Wuming and Xiao Jinglei, the two demon-suppressing envoys, would bring more troubles after their inspection, he left behind the powerful demon-suppressing officers led by the two to guard Yangjian Pass.

Opposite them, the leader was a man in blue with handsome features and a pair of charming phoenix eyes.

"Feng Qinglin, my Daqian Dynasty is sincere in its willingness to coexist peacefully with you demons. What do you mean by this?"

Venerable Jinglei Xiao Jinglei stared coldly at the man in green who was leading the group opposite him, and his loud voice resounded throughout the world.

"Humph!"

Feng Qinglin snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Jinglei, do you think I will trust you again? Your Daqian Dynasty first agreed to peaceful coexistence, and then suddenly attacked my demon clan. Is this what you call sincerity?"

Xiao Jinglei said in a deep voice: "That was all because of Zhao Jinsheng's willful behavior. Now that Zhao Jinsheng has been killed by King Zhan Tianwu, and the new emperor of the Daqian Dynasty has ascended the throne, such a situation will definitely not happen again."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"You, the Daqian Dynasty, can fight or make peace whenever you want. What do you think of my Qingluan clan?"

Feng Qinglin said calmly: "If you want to make peace, that's fine. You, the Daqian Dynasty, must submit to the Qingluan Clan and respect the Qingluan Clan from now on!"

"You're dreaming!"

Xiao Jinglei's face turned grim as he said, "How could the human race of the Great Qian Dynasty surrender to your demon race?"

"In that case, let's fight."

As Feng Qinglin finished his calm words, a powerful aura instantly emanated from him.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Xiao Jinglei snorted coldly, and the powerful aura of the Xuandan Realm also burst out without reservation.

The war between the two sides is about to break out!

however--

Just as the two were about to take action, a faint shout suddenly came from Yangjian Pass.

"stop!"

The sudden sound made both parties stunned.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw two figures walking in the air, slowly coming from the south of Yangjian Pass.

"Our Governor Ye is here."

Xiao Jinglei looked at Ye Yun walking side by side with Wu Tianyan, and couldn't help but greet Ye Yun with a smile.

Xiao Jinglei was not unfamiliar with the name Ye Yun.

Because Xiao Bufan, the peerless genius of their Xiao family who had been silent for three years, was reborn because of this little guy in front of him.

Xiao Jinglei was grateful to Ye Yun from the bottom of his heart.

"Ye Yun greets the two seniors. Please take good care of me in the future."

Ye Yun did not put on any airs as a governor, but bowed to Xiao Jinglei and the others with the courtesy of a junior.

Immediately—

Ye Yun's gaze turned towards the demon tribe opposite.

He clasped his fists towards Feng Qinglin, the leader, and said, "You should be a senior of the Qingluan Clan, right? I am Ye Yun, a disciple of King Zhan Tianwu. I wonder if I could meet Wu Xuanxuan?"

Feng Qinglin said expressionlessly, "Xuanxuan is in seclusion and cannot meet you."

"Senior, are you determined to go to war with the Daqian Dynasty?"

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't forget, the current Daqian Dynasty is protected by my lineage of King Zhan Tianwu. And don't forget that Xuanxuan also has half the blood of the human race of the Daqian Dynasty!"

Feng Qinglin's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Feng Qinglin naturally had already received news about the recent events in the Daqian Dynasty.

Jiang Zhantian, the Martial King of Heaven, fought against two enemies alone in the Daqian Imperial City and killed both Zhao Jinsheng and the Martial King of Huaxiang Realm who came from a sect. His strength was extremely terrifying.

The Qingluan clan has not yet produced a seventh-level demon king. Even if he gives his all, he will probably find it difficult to compete with the Zhantianwu King.

Feng Qinglin was undoubtedly still very wary of King Zhan Tianwu.

of course.

What's more important is that Wu Xuanxuan grew up in the Daqian Dynasty and has deep feelings for the human race in the Daqian Dynasty.

This is also one of the reasons why the Qingluan Clan has never taken action against the Daqian Dynasty.

"Okay, for Xuanxuan's sake, I can give your Daqian Dynasty another chance."

Feng Qinglin said in a deep voice: "Give the three northern states of the Daqian Dynasty to the demon race, and our demon race will live in peace with the Daqian Dynasty and will not invade each other from now on."

Ye Yun frowned slightly: "Your Excellency's appetite is too big, I can only give you one state at most."

"If you don't accept it, we can try another plan."

Feng Qinglin smiled and said, "You and I will each send three young talents to compete in three matches. If we win each match, we will get a state. If we win all three matches, you will give us all three states."

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What if you lose all three games?"

"I will lead the demon race back to the secret realm and ensure that they will not appear again before the next great change in this world."

Feng Qinglin said with pride.

Their Qingluan clan is a royal family among demons with the blood of the phoenix. They are born with extraordinary blood and have powerful combat power.

How can the human geniuses of the Daqian Dynasty be compared with the geniuses of the Qingluan clan?

"Okay, I agree."

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.

"Feng Zi!"

Feng Qinglin didn't waste any words and just called out a name.

next second.

A dignified young man with purple hair stepped out from behind Feng Qinglin, and his proud voice instantly resounded throughout the world.

"Qingluan Clan Fengzi, who dares to fight me?"

This purple-haired young man is none other than Feng Zi, the young genius of the Qingluan clan. He is one of the few fifth-order demons in the Qingluan clan who is less than thirty years old.

Generally speaking.

Most demons need to reach the sixth level of demon master before they have the ability to completely transform into human form.

The Qingluan clan, as the royal family among monsters, is born with the ability to transform, and is almost no different from humans.

"Your opponent is me, but there's no need to be so anxious."

Ye Yun glanced at Feng Zi and said with a smile: "Aren't you from the Qingluan Clan going to send out three young geniuses? Why don't you send the other two as well?"

Feng Zi's expression turned cold: "What do you mean?"

Ye Yun said lightly: "It is enough for the Daqian Dynasty to send only me to fight, which means you can all come together."

"Shameless talk!"

Seeing that Ye Yun actually looked down on him so much, Feng Zi shouted in anger and shot towards Ye Yun.

boom!

The fist, carrying bursts of sonic boom sounds, exploded towards Ye Yun's head without any fancy moves!