Daoist Chunyang's flattery was delivered directly, if not at this time, let alone when.
Other Immortal Realms who had a good relationship with Li Zhan also joined in.
"The five-headed demon clan is five hundred battle order points. The young prince Li Xuan has gained a lot. It seems that the reward of the Xuantian Lingbao has already belonged to him. Congratulations to the prince."
For a moment, Li Zhan's face blossomed with joy, and he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. The more he looked at Li Xuan, the more proud he felt.
After all, it is his own seed, and there is nothing more comforting than being able to grow a face for him.
Naturally, there is also some arrangement by Li Zhan.
He specially ordered someone to find out the whereabouts of such a demon team, and gave Li Xuan a lot of treasures to help him kill the demon team, he must succeed in one fell swoop.
Now it seems that Li Xuan has accomplished even better than he imagined.
Very good.
"snort!"
Li Xuan looked at Chen Xiao with a provocative face, the corners of his mouth almost turned up to the sky.
After congratulating Yunyun, Li Zhan was a little bit flustered, so he almost handed the reward of Xuantian Spirit Treasure to Li Xuan.
But Li Zhan still held back, glanced at Chen Xiao, and asked, "Where's yours?"
"Look, everyone."
With a calm expression on his face, Chen Xiao threw Feng Ping, who was seriously injured and dying, into the main hall, making a dull sound, as if he had smashed into the hearts of everyone.
"Wind Demon Clan? This... seems to be alive and still has breath."
"That's right, but it's the Wind Demon Clan, the living Wind Demon Clan, my God, how did this kid do it?"
Wu Jia and the others all stood up, their eyes widened, staring at Feng Ping on the ground in disbelief.
The value of a living demon is very different from that of a dead corpse. Although both are five hundred battle order points, they are even rarer.
Several people stepped forward, surrounded Feng Ping, and after a brief search, they understood how the injury on his body was caused.
Feng Ping at this moment has long been sealed off his spiritual sense and six senses, unable to perceive everything in the outside world, but the dangerous breath is figured out, and he can't help trembling.
He knew what would happen once it fell into the hands of the human race.
"Here, a living Wind Demon Clan? How is it possible, boy, how did you do it?" Li Zhan didn't believe it at first, and then questioned.
With a dejected look on his face, he looked helplessly at Li Xuan who was standing aside, powerless.
Chen Xiao and the others were able to capture a Wind Demon Clan alive. Its value was enormous and immeasurable, far above the few demons Li Xuan had beheaded.
In this way, the superior and inferior will be judged.
"It's just a fluke, a fluke." Chen Xiao said modestly, taking two steps back, he didn't want to reveal too many of his secrets.
"A fluke? Impossible, I..."
Marquis Zijin took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Xiao, saying: "My lord, it seems that this competition has come to an end."
Li Zhan's face flushed, extending from his neck to his forehead, almost steaming.
Recalling the scene where everyone complimented him just now, he felt extremely ashamed and wanted to find a place to sneak in.
Forget it, he did all the tricks, but in the end he still missed a trick. It seems that this Xuantian Lingbao has no destiny for Li Xuan.
"I declare that Chen Xiao's team has won." Li Zhan said loudly, and his voice spread everywhere.
"Okay." Gu Lanyue yelled, smiling like a flower.
"Great, it's done." Zuo Zhao clenched his fist with his right hand, and finally a big rock fell to the ground.
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