Chapter 2046 - 2045: Am I Not Beautiful?

Chapter 2046: Chapter 2045: Am I Not Beautiful?

Li Feng’s gaze swept towards the Bull Clan Demon King with blood-red eyes, and a fighting spirit emanated from the other party, followed by a roar.

The Bull Clan Demon King slammed his fists harshly into the ground in front of him, and instantly, a ferocious demonic power burst forth with a bloodline technique.

The earth cracked.

On the side, the Bull Clan Demon King was the first to bear the brunt, directly swept by this demonic power’s shock. Instantly, the impacted Demon King was infuriated.

"How dare you hit me."

In an instant, the fighting spirit surged as well, bloodline activated, swinging a power-laden punch at the Demon King.

This acted like a fuse, causing the Demon Kings in the seats to fall into an inexplicable excitement. Their companions beside them seemed to be their sworn enemies, and they began to fight mercilessly.

Niu Gengtian, sitting at the head, had a very gloomy expression as he looked towards the center of the tent, at the five extremely beautiful women with graceful figures dancing elegantly.

Even he found it hard to resist the allure.

"Lion Commander, should we have these guests from Qingqiu stop for now?"

Niu Gengtian looked towards Wanyan Xiu beside him, wondering what exactly this Lion Commander was up to. Even if he wanted to introduce some cards, there was no need to use their own people for this.

The Bull Clan’s Demon Kings were disgraceful, fighting each other, and the Wolf Clan side was not any stronger, apart from Gu Feng who could still hold it together, only the Silver Moon Demon King Yue Li suppressing the agitation within had a flushed face.

Yue Li looked at the few women dancing elegantly before him and also guessed where they came from.

Qingqiu.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan was best at Charming Technique, and this must be the most chaotic Heavenly Demon Dance of the Fox Clan.

This Heavenly Demon Dance targeted the Five Senses and Six Consciousnesses, the Heavenly Demon Sound disturbed the mind, the Heavenly Demon Dance disrupted the atmosphere, and the Fox Clan’s charming fragrance enthralled the soul.

She had heard of these, yet usually, there was little interaction between Candle Dragon Demon Country and Qingqiu. Qingqiu was always closed off, rarely hosting outsiders.

However, the Fox Clan’s wisdom was renowned on this Mainland. Hundreds of years ago, with the Bloodline Path, they led Ancestor Dragon City astray. More than two hundred years ago, that war nearly destroyed the humans of Ancestor Dragon City.

Such was the potential of the Fox Clan.

This time, with the demon forces’ realliance, it was a strategy long set forth by the Fox Clan, so their appearance now was not too surprising.

Yet this Fox Clan’s Heavenly Demon Dance opened Yue Li’s eyes. It must be known that those sitting here were strong beings above the Third Grade Demon Kings of the Eight Tribes, and those below the Demon King had no qualification to enter this tent.

The Demon King already belonged to a high level of combat strength, and only a King of a tribe or clan could be called King’s status.

The Lion Clan of the Eight Tribes of Demon Country had the most Demon Kings, no more than thirty or forty, and all of the other eight are counted together at just over a hundred.

There were over twenty present, and Demon Kings had ranks; for instance, Grand Steward Wanyan was a top-tier Demon King, equivalent to a cultivator under the peak in Ancestor Dragon City.

Others were divided into grades by their realm, the lowest being Fifth Grade Demon King because Gu Feng was newly promoted, so he was classified as Fifth Grade, and Yan GuographicQ was Fourth Grade.

Fifth Grade and Fourth Grade are considered low-rank Demon Kings, with only slight differences in demonic power, but not much disparity. Beyond that, Third Grade is considered mainstream, and upward, strength sees a little leap, not enough for an overwhelming victory, but enough to win thoroughly.

However, among these high and low-ranked Demon Kings, only a few were resisting the Fox Clan’s Heavenly Demon Dance, while the rest succumbed to the Fox Clan’s Heavenly Demon Charm, entrapped in the illusion.

The sight below was chaotic.

Wanyan Xiu also furrowed his brow slightly. Evidently, this was not the situation he anticipated. Who could have expected these subordinate Demon Kings to be so weak in resolve? Conversely, Feng Yang from the Fire Phoenix Clan appeared unexpectedly composed.

This was quite a slap in the face.

He had greeted the Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter, asking her to entertain this young man from the Fire Phoenix Clan well, yet inadvertently, it backfired.

Should he call for a stop now?

As Wanyan Xiu hesitated.

The Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter in the center twisted her waist, and that willow-like slender waist drew a gasp from onlookers. Following that, a bewitching glance flew straight at Li Feng.

The Fox Clan’s Bewitching Eyes.

If there was a hint of lust, one would sink into it.

However, Li Feng was extremely clear-headed at this moment, Phoenix Fire itself had a purifying effect, otherwise, how would one refine the bloodline?

Yet, that one glance still made Li Feng’s heart clench.

"Humph, look at you, just a little Fox Demon can turn you all head over heels."

Li Feng rolled his eyes.

This Fox Demon was very formidable indeed; to describe her, a backward glance and a smile gave rise to a hundred charms, dulling the allure of other women.

The Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter slightly furrowed her brow. How could her Bewitching Eyes be ineffective? Could it be this fellow was not a man?

Even if not a man, women couldn’t escape her allure either.

Among the many Demon Kings present, aside from a few still struggling to hold on, almost all had succumbed. The expressions on the faces of the Three Marshals on the upper seat were not so relaxed either.

In contrast, Feng Yang from the Fire Phoenix Clan was still looking composed and indifferent.

Pretending?

The thought flashed through the Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter’s mind, though she had some unwillingness. Under her pomegranate skirt, no one had yet failed to submit.

With a toe point, her figure effortlessly moved like flowing wind returning snow, the light gauze-like snow garment fluttered mid-air, and from her exposed snow-white ankle, a pair of anklets embedded with Silver Bells chimed elegantly with her movements.

With just two light bounds, the Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter had landed in front of Li Feng. As Li Feng looked at her unmatched graceful figure, though not exposed, yet half-covered, he also felt his heart burning, the caged tiger in his heart roared with excitement once again.

Such innate allure, almost every move was enough to make one head over heels.

The Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter tapped her toe again, and like a dragonfly skimming the water, she lightly leaped onto the table in front of Li Feng. A wafting dark fragrance came to his nostrils; the scent wasn’t irritating but pleasant to smell.

Yet, it could make one think of the phrase, a tender trap, a grave for heroes.

Li Feng bit his tongue hard, and the pain brought him back to calmness from his distracted thoughts. He maximized the operation of the Burning Technique within him, and the dark fragrance seemed capable of stimulating his bloodline, making it uncontrollably excited.

Li Feng picked up a wine cup, drained it in one go, then glanced with a smirk at the Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter standing on his table.

The provocation in his expression was evident.

The Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter seemed to understand Li Feng’s micro-expression, also slightly incredulous; at once, she pulled out a big move.

"Little brother, doesn’t my dance please you?"

This voice, coated in a seductive tone, exploded right in Li Feng’s ear. Not only that, but it seemed the Fox Clan’s Holy Daughter knew very well what was called flow password, directly revealing a jade-like long leg from her light gauze skirt.

Scrape.

Li Feng nearly lost control; if not for being bombarded by the modern self-media era, he almost couldn’t stand it.