Demon King's Pampered Wife

"You're also a mysterious master specializing in martial arts?" Little Roc King blurted out, but in his heart, he was completely unable to believe it. He and his Junior Sister were both outstanding disciples of the younger generation, and they had already stepped into the ranks of Xuan Masters before reaching the age of twenty.

However, this unknown young girl in front of him had not only stepped into the ranks of the mysterious masters, but was also a number of skilled mysterious masters. At most, she would be the same age as junior sisters. How was this possible …

No wonder the Little Roc King had never heard of the Ye Clan's Heaven Chosen, Ye Ling. He had been training bitterly since he was young, and only recently had he risen to prominence and provoked other countries. Although Ye Ling was famous before, very few people had seen her true power. In addition, she had disappeared without a trace in recent years.

"Little Roc King, I've said before that this demoness is extremely difficult to deal with and must be extremely cautious." Unrestrained Child, she never thought that Ye Ling would be so formidable, even the Little Roc King was no match for her. He started to secretly ponder how he would flee if Little Roc King lost.

"Humph!" This King underestimated his opponent too much, so let's do it again! " It was just an excuse to underestimate his opponent. In the first round, he had already noticed that Zi Ling was difficult to deal with, which was why he had been using his full strength during the whole fight.

"It looks like... "Today, I must pluck out your eyesore wings." Zi Ling smiled and held her delicate hands together as she continuously rotated her wrist. Even though the other party appeared to be in a relaxed state, he was actually observing the other party and pondering over how he should proceed.

His opponent's pair of wings were incomparably hard, and he was even able to fan his flames. Moreover, he was born with a strange strength, yet he was actually able to match his own. He was indeed a difficult opponent to deal with!

With this understanding, Zi Ling became even more cautious.

At this moment, the little Roc King didn't have his initial arrogance, and instead replied, "That depends on whether you have the ability or not!" After he finished speaking, he snorted heavily and spread out his wings, charging towards the purple silk like a great roc.

And this move …

Confining Ice Lotus …

Zi Ling didn't even bother to dodge and directly released ice lotuses, causing one ice crystal lotus after another to extend into the air and freeze Little Roc King's body in midair.

"An insignificant skill!" At first, Little Roc King felt that Zi Ling's move was a little strange, but after he used his profound energy to vibrate his wings, the ice crystals shattered in an instant and he quickly broke through the ice.

It actually could not trap him!

This should be the first time he met someone who couldn't withstand the cold. The other opponents would be frozen for at least a moment before being able to escape.

She didn't believe that this evil would imprison the ice lotus …

The ice crystal lotus that bloomed once again spread onto Little Roc King's body, and similarly, it was shattered by his opponent in the blink of an eye.

At this critical juncture of the battle, the two sides were very nervous. Those who had seen Zi Ling's Imprisoning Ice Lotus understood the power of the ice lotus. It was a move that could trap even a large portion of the Magic Beasts in the trial monument, but to the Little Roc King, it was completely useless. Even their hearts were lifted a little bit.

It seems that it really is useless … When Zi Ling recognized this result, she didn't waste any more spirit energy to use the Imprisoning Ice Lotus. Instead, she used a fireball to deal with the little Roc King.

The purple silk was unable to restrain the Little Roc King, and it gradually appeared to be in a passive state. The little Roc King seized this opportunity and once again used his extreme speed to get close to the purple silk, and used his strange strength to launch an attack at the purple silk.

"Bang …" "Bang …" "Bang …"

This time, Xiao Peng Wang was prepared and released his martial arts expertise. He wasn't beaten back miserably by Zi Ling. As for Zi Ling, she was no longer as relaxed as she was the first time. Her face was slightly pale as she tried to suppress the blood Qi that was continuously surging up her chest.

Little Roc King similarly didn't have any advantage. The strength transmitted from his fist was extremely strong, and his entire arm was numb from the start until now.

He stopped smiling and stared at her. He no longer thought of her as a beauty, but as the strongest opponent.

"You are the first person to force This King to such a state." As he finished speaking, his golden wings flew high into the air with a swoosh.

Each of its distinct wings emitted a piercing light, like the sharp edge of a sword.

Whoosh … Whoosh … Whoosh …

For a time, countless wings covered the sky and shot towards the direction of the Purple Ribbon.

The speed of the Little Roc King was too fast, sealing off all paths of retreat for the Violet Silk. The two old men revealed sinister smiles as they thought, forcing Little Roc King to use his strongest technique, the only way for Ye Ling is death.

Those earth-shattering wings seemed to interweave together into a huge net, wanting to pierce through her and pin her to the ground.

At this moment, a round pearl slowly floated in the air, emitting a faint light. As it appeared, the air around it suddenly dropped.

These wings sealed off all of her escape routes, so she was not prepared to retreat. The Spiritual Energy Barrier had been strengthened to its strongest state, and the Wind Lock Pearl had changed the surrounding temperature. Waves of incomparably cold wind blew towards the Little Roc King's direction. That extremely fast wings were obviously affected by this and their speed decreased by a lot.

Little Roc King's entire body trembled from the cold wind, as if countless blades were cutting at his skin in faint pain. He hurriedly lowered his head to look at his exposed skin, and saw fine wounds spread all over it.

Little Roc King widened his eyes in shock. He had a Profound Treasure protecting his body, but this strange wind could actually injure his skin!

The Absolute Wind Pearl was her current strongest technique, and the bone-splitting, bone-splitting, frigid wind was even colder than the ice lotus that was imprisoning it.

Puff … Puff … Puff …

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of wings crashed into the spiritual energy barrier, exploding layer by layer.

The expression on Zi Ling's face was extremely serious. The wings of these Wind Setting Pearl, which had been slowed down by less than half by the cold wind, could actually break through layers of protection, leaving behind only two layers of power.

She suddenly took a step forward, and just as the spiritual energy barrier was about to be broken open, she used her body to defend against the attacks from the wings.

The instant they saw the wings land on the purple silk, Xiao Yunzi and the white-haired old man couldn't help but laugh out loud. The little Roc King swung his numb arms, and the expression on his face abruptly relaxed. He knew the power of this technique. Unless one had a Xuan General's cultivation, no one could survive this move.

"Senior sister …" Everyone from the Divine Profound Sect trembled in fear as they shouted out.

"Ye Ling …" Zhao Ting, Huang Ying and the rest spoke at the same time, their hearts stuck in their throats. They had too much faith in Zi Ling, and even if Wan Yu was here, they believed that Zi Ling would be able to resolve it. But now … They saw thousands upon thousands of wings land on her with their own eyes. For a moment, everyone was stupefied …

At this moment, Little Roc King was completely at ease. "Under this king's orders, no one has ever survived." His voice was filled with arrogance.

However, before his arrogant expression could be retracted, Zi Ling, who had remained motionless all this time, suddenly shook her body, causing all the feathers on her body to fall off. At the same time, she hissed, "It's really quite painful."

After saying this, everyone widened their eyes.

"Great! Senior Sister is fine! This is great!"

Zi Ling was safe and sound, and the happiest ones were none other than the disciples of the Divine Profound Sect. Huang Ying and Zhao Ting looked at each other and relaxed after a short moment. They both shook their heads and laughed.

"How is this possible?" Meanwhile, Little Roc King stared with wide eyes and an expression of disbelief as he pointed at Zi Ling. "You, what exactly are you?"

Zi Ling moved her neck, her body was indeed in great pain. Her eyes slightly narrowed as she stared fixedly at the little Roc King. This fellow caused her to suffer such a huge loss, and she was determined to make him pay her back with interest!

"Now it's my turn."

As Zi Ling finished speaking, she poured her spiritual energy into the Wind Setting Bead. The bead started to spin faster and faster in the air until it was so fast that only a faint blue light could be seen.

Little Roc King felt the temperature of the surrounding area go lower and lower. He wanted to move once, but he noticed that his speed had become much slower than before.

Shocked expressions gradually surfaced on his face. In the blink of an eye, Zi Ling had arrived at his side. The corner of her mouth raised into a smile, "I'll pluck your fur right now. Let's see how you, a wingless bird, can continue acting arrogantly in the future." As he finished speaking, he waved his hands extremely quickly, and those incomparably hard wings were pulled up by the hands infused with purple silk spirit energy.

Ah … Ah …

The pain of being plucked alive caused the little Roc King to cry out loudly. He wanted to flap his wings, but unfortunately, under the incomparably biting cold wind, every movement was extremely difficult.

In a short moment, the temperature became lower and lower. A layer of ice had already covered Little Roc King's body, and his skin was cut by the cold wind, then frozen by the ice.

At this moment, the Little Roc King was like an old man late in life, and every movement he made was incomparably difficult. Purple Ribbon nimbly moved around his body, waving both of its hands, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

"Little Roc King …" At this time, the people from Phoenix Mountain had completely understood the reversal of the situation. Little Roc King was completely suppressed by Zi Ling, and the only way left to him was to be slaughtered.

The wings were plucked off one by one, fluttering in the air in the great hall.

The little Roc King's face was covered in ice and frost. He quivered as he opened his mouth, seeming to want to say something, but was unable to utter a sound. His eyes fiercely stared at the purple silk, as if he wanted to pierce her heart with ten thousand arrows.

"Little Roc King, I'll do as I said. Even if I pull out all my fur, my bare wings won't look good. Why don't I just give up …" As she spoke up to here, a cold light shot out of Zi Ling's eyes, and an enormous wind blade condensed in her hand as she slashed straight towards the back of the Little Roc King.

"No …" Little Roc King finally struggled out a terrified voice.

Along with Little Roc King's shrill cry, a burst of footsteps sounded from outside the Audience Hall. "Stop!"

The corners of Zi Ling's mouth curled up. These people had come at the right time, but unfortunately she didn't plan on letting the little Roc King off from the start. As the blade fell from her hand, the purple silk cleanly sliced off the other wing as well.

Puff …

Bright red blood spurted out from the back of the little Roc King, and the little Roc King that had turned into an ice man fell onto the ground with a bang, trembling non-stop in pain.

"You … "You …" The Phoenix Mountain elder pointed at Zi Ling, his entire body trembling with anger.

Zi Ling smiled at him, then patted her hands gently to remove the feather in her hand.

When the people of the Divine Profound Sect saw Little Roc King's end like this, they all wished they could shout out three times in their hearts to express their joy. However, the elders of the Divine Profound Sect and the Phoenix Mountain had all appeared in the great hall, so they could only silently hold themselves back.

"Hurry, help Little Roc King recover from his injuries." One of the leading elders didn't immediately question Zi Ling, but instead ordered someone to rescue Little Roc King.

After the Little Roc King was carried away, the gazes of the people of the Phoenix Mountain Range once again fell onto Zi Ling.

"Little girl, aren't you being a bit too vicious?" A white-bearded man suddenly asked.