Lin Feng followed Feng Mo into the Demon's Palace. Lin Feng saw many servants surrounded by demon Qi. Their eyes were bloodshot and there was a faint black light on their foreheads. Lin Feng was astonished.
When Feng Mo saw that Lin Feng was surprised, he smiled indifferently and said, "Those are demon puppets made by my teacher. One of them is as strong as a peerless Holy Emperor, and there are hundreds of them!"
"Hundreds … of them?" Lin Feng gulped when he heard Feng Mo. The further they went, the more Lin Feng understood why the Demon District was the most influential group in the eastern part of the Godly Continent. Their demon puppets had the strength of a peerless Holy Emperor, and there were hundreds of them.
Lin Feng couldn't help but remember Mister Time's Xuan Palace. If the Demon District was so powerful, how powerful would the Xuan Palace be? Feng Mo had said that the Demon District was weaker than the Xuan Palace, so the Xuan Palace was stronger.
Lin Feng and Feng Mo continued walking and entered the meeting room of the Demon Palace. The meeting room was spacious, bright, and spacious. Old Man Mo Tian was sitting on a chair with a cup of tea in his hand, looking solemn and serious.
Next to Old Man Mo Tian was an old man wearing a black robe. He looked furious and furious. He was staring at Lin Feng and clenching his fists. He wanted to kill Lin Feng at any moment.
Lin Feng also saw that the old man in the black robe looked furious. It wasn't difficult to guess that he was Magic Flute's grandfather, the third elder of the Demon District.
Feng Mo led Lin Feng to the middle of the meeting room. Feng Mo sat down on a black chair next to Old Man Mo Tian. After Feng Mo sat down, Lin Feng saw all the elders clench their fists and greet Feng Mo indifferently, "Greetings, Demon Master!"
"Eh, what's that?" Lin Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw that the elders were looking at Feng Mo with disdain. Even though Feng Mo had become the leader of the demon area, it wouldn't be easy for him to convince the elders.
Just now, when Feng Mo deliberately killed Magic Flute, it was possible that he wanted to make an example out of him. However, this matter of making an example out of him was somewhat big.
"Rise, Elders." How could Feng Mo not see that the group of old men in front of him didn't want to accept him? But with Old Man Devilsky sitting there, no one dared to resist.
All the elders ignored Feng Mo, they raised their heads and sat down on their chairs. Lin Feng was the only one left in the meeting room. At first glance, it looked like all the elders were going to judge Lin Feng.
Lin Feng frowned. He had the feeling that the atmosphere was getting oppressive. Feng Mo didn't say anything either. Mara-Deva was staring at the teacup in his hand. The third elder looked furious. He was glaring at Lin Feng and shouted, "You killed my grandson! Today, I will kill you to avenge my grandson!"
Shouted the third elder. He clenched his fists and was ready to attack. Lin Feng wasn't afraid of him, he was also ready to fight. However, at that moment, Feng Mo teleported in front of Lin Feng and shouted, "Third elder, I killed Magic Flute!"
"Wh … what? You? " Hearing Feng Mo's words, the Third Elder's expression immediately turned ashen. But at the same time, it was extremely unsightly. He hadn't expected the Demon Lord to have killed his grandson. He couldn't help feeling rage burning in his chest.
"Demon master, why did you do that? Did you think that I, the third elder's grandson, had died for nothing? " The Third Elder glared at Feng Mo furiously. His roar shook the entire Demon Residence. He did not give Feng Mo, the Demon Lord, any face at all.
Mara-Deva frowned and raised his teacup. He said to himself, "The tea is bad, it's not fresh anymore."
Lin Feng noticed that the old man was talking to himself. He was surprised. Feng Mo looked at the third elder coldly. His face turned deathly pale. Lin Feng understood what Mara-Deva meant.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you! You killed my grandson, I'm going to kill you!" Shouted the third elder. He clenched his fists and threw himself at Feng Mo. This time, he didn't care if Feng Mo was the demon master or not. Feng Mo had killed his grandson, so he had to be punished.
"Hmph, how disgraceful. Since the elders don't respect me, the Demon Master, it looks like I can only teach you a lesson to remind the other elders. Ha!"
Feng Mo coldly sneered as he swept his gaze over the Elders. From the Great Elder to the ordinary Elders, all of them revealed a dignified and uneasy expression.
At this time, the Third Elder's fist quietly arrived. As expected of the Third Elder, he was extremely powerful. His strength was at the second layer of the Holy Spirit Emperor realm, a level higher than Feng Mo. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Feng Mo to defeat the Third Elder, but don't forget that Feng Mo was Demonic Sky Old Man's eldest direct disciple.
Feng Mo clenched his fists and released some demonic Qi. The third elder's facial expression changed drastically. He exclaimed, "True demonic Qi?"
"Pure demonic Qi?" Lin Feng was curious when he heard the third elder's words.
"Hmph, don't underestimate me. True demonic Qi isn't omnipotent. Demon Puppet!"
The third elder's facial expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he smiled evilly and mockingly. His robe fluttered and a demon puppet with red eyes appeared in the air and threw itself at Feng Mo.
Feng Mo's facial expression changed drastically. The third elder was hiding a demon puppet and had turned it into a Holy Spirit Emperor demon puppet, that was a huge crime!
When all the elders saw that the Third Elder had secretly kept a Devil Puppet and refined it to the level of a Sacred Spirit Emperor, they couldn't help but look at Old Man Demonic Sky. However, Old Man Demonic Sky was still calmly sipping his tea, as if he didn't see anything.
But everybody knew that Mara-Deva wasn't letting the third elder off, he was furious. He wanted Feng Mo to kill the third elder.
"Lin Feng, help me kill that demon puppet!" shouted Feng Mo to Lin Feng. If he had a demon puppet, he couldn't kill the third elder.
Lin Feng nodded indifferently. He jumped forwards and disappeared. In less than half a second, Lin Feng suddenly appeared next to Mo Qing and punched him. He released the strength of the thunderbolt. Rumbling sounds spread in the air. Mo Qing gave a strange shriek and was sent flying away.
In a flash, Feng Mo dashed forwards and punched towards the third elder's chest. The third elder's face turned deathly pale. Lin Feng's punch had sent the demon puppet flying and had injured him severely. There was already a mysterious connection between him and the demon puppet.
Feng Mo looked at Lin Feng and smiled. He was the First Master of the Continent of the Nine Clouds!
"Third Elder, you secretly hid a Devil Puppet and refined it to the level of a Holy Spirit Emperor. You also allowed your grandson to harm women everywhere and bring disaster to the world. With these two crimes, you must die today!"
Feng Mo roared and kicked out. The Third Elder roared and used his arms to block Feng Mo's kick. However, Feng Mo just laughed mockingly. All of a sudden, the entire Devil Palace changed. The demonic energy was several times more terrifying than before, and on Feng Mo's body, a wisp of ghostly fire had appeared.
The ghostly flames emitted a pale blue light that revolved around Feng Mo's palms. However, the terrifying and scorching ghostly flames caused the Third Elder's face to fill with horror, and he retreated again and again.
"Hmph, you want to escape? It's too late!" shouted Feng Mo furiously. Two ghost flames crashed into the third elder's chest. All the elders looked at Feng Mo in terror.
After Lin Feng punched the demon puppet again, he turned around and saw that the ghost flames had burned the third elder to ashes. Not even his soul was left.
"Ghost flames … Demon Lord, you …?"
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