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Ye Qingfeng pretended to be weak as he opened his eyes. He looked around the room and saw a beautiful figure sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the window.

It was graceful with a waterfall of hair hanging down to her waist. In her slender hand was a cup of wine. Her fingernails that had been smeared with a rosy red sparkle in the hazy light.

"Go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The old demon within the black fog responded in a hoarse voice as he closed the door.

Queen Tianxiong stood up and faced Ye Qingfeng, her tender red lips curving into a cold arc. Under her exquisite control, a terrifying pressure swept over, enveloping Ye Qingfeng.

"Heaven's End Dragon Emperor, submit to me! Or die! "

Ye Qingfeng was expressionless, and no longer used the The Law of Space and Time to suppress the recovery ability in his body. In that moment, all of the injuries on his body, all of the visible flesh turned over, and the exposed bones were covered with a layer of purple light.

Ye Qingfeng was no longer in a sorry state. He stood up against the powerful pressure of the Solitary Falcon, and in a few steps he was close to his opponent.

Queen Tianxiong was surprised. Her eyes were full of interest. She took a sip of the wine and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be pretending. It is quite surprising to me."

"Surprisingly, it's still coming." Ye Qingfeng's voice was emotionless, without a trace of warmth.

Queen Tianxiong looked at him with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Heaven's End Dragon Emperor, didn't you notice the arrangement of my room?"

With these words, the originally ten square meter room suddenly distorted, and space transformed into a vast palace. Green lights hung on the walls of the hall, and the candlelight was chilly. The entire hall was filled with a chilling aura.

Following the appearance of the black mist, the twelve experts that were wrapped in black cloth and holding onto the black demonic lances appeared and surrounded Ye Qingfeng.

All of them were at the half-step grand completion of Heavenly Ancestor Realm, even compared to Menluo of the Void and Dark Mystical Tribe.

He elegantly sat down on his own throne, with a lazy expression, he looked at Ye Qingfeng and chuckled with interest: "You being able to defeat Menluo, is indeed shocking, but if you do not make your choice now, your fate will be the same as theirs."

Ye Qingfeng frowned, he had already seen that the 12 experts surrounding him were not subjective, they were just puppets, they only knew how to carry out orders, in addition, he had also realized that after these 12 experts were specially refined, if he wanted to kill them, he had to kill 12 of them at the same time.

"It is indeed a little tricky."

Ye Qingfeng slightly raised his head, staring at the mighty and noble person who had crossed his legs, who made it easy for people to have their hearts filled with conquest. The Heaven's Solitary Falcon's desire was easily subdued as the corners of his mouth curled upwards and he said coldly: "You are very self-righteous, but unfortunately, you met the wrong person."

"Hmm?" Queen Tianxiong frowned.

Suddenly, her face filled with shock. She couldn't clearly see Ye Qingfeng's trajectory, and he suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Ahem …" His neck was instantly grabbed, and Queen Tianxiong was lifted up off the ground like a little chick by Ye Qingfeng.

The Queen was surprised, but she was not afraid. Her eyes showed ridicule. Her red lips were like a black hole, producing a terrifying devouring force.

Her mutated Devouring Laws had displayed its might!

Ye Qingfeng laughed coldly, a Divine Light of Space and Time bloomed, using Yang Escape to reverse the flow of time!

All of a sudden, the Solitary Falcon was restored to the state where he had just been lifted up by the neck.