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The disciples of the Sage Sect were like a torrent. Wherever they passed, the disciples of the Mo Family would shed blood. All the buildings were destroyed. At this moment, the disciples of the Sage Sect were like a plague of locusts. Wherever they passed, there was nothing left.
It was not that the disciples of the Mo Family did not resist, but no matter how strong they were. The disciples of the Sage Sect could find someone stronger to besiege them. Yi Feng had seen the furious Monarch Level of the Mo Family attack, but he was soon besieged and killed by the elders of the Sage Sect. It took less than a quarter of an hour from the attack to the death.
In the one-sided battle in Mo City, the whole city was stained with blood. Originally, the city was covered in blood for 300 miles, but the city was not stained with blood. But now, the pure land was stained with the smell of blood.
Looking at this scene, the man on the throne could not help but think of the way his Sage Level brother slaughtered the city. Compared to Yi Feng, his Sage Level brother paled in comparison. At least, his Sage Level brother did not burn his soul after he slaughtered the city. But Yi Feng did not only burn the souls of the disciples of the Mo Family, but also made them suffer. Most importantly, every disciple's head was cut off and hung in the void. It became a real dead city and hell.
Blood flowed under Yi Feng's feet, and Yi Feng stepped on it. His feet were already stained red. Yi Feng walked step by step to the center of the Mo Family, and more and more people gathered behind him. The Demon Empress, Tian Ni, and the disciples of the Sage Sect followed behind Yi Feng, but no one dared to overtake Yi Feng. Although Yi Feng walked very slowly, they followed Yi Feng step by step.
Under Yi Feng's lead, thousands of disciples surrounded the last part of Mo City, the center of the entire city.
Yi Feng looked at the huge palace with its tightly shut doors. A cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He said to the people behind him, "Smash it!"
"Yes!"
Just when everyone was excited and ready to take action, the huge palace gate finally opened. Groups of people continued to pour out from within. Every one of them was at least at the general level, and every one of them was quite talented.
Yi Feng looked at the crowd of Mo Family members and sneered in his heart. Could it be that he was still hoping to stir up some waves?
Yi Feng stood quietly at the entrance of the palace as he watched the Mo Family members pouring out. After thousands of people surged out, an old man also sped out from the crowd. Behind him, two warriors were pressing down on one warrior, and Ling 'er, who had disappeared for a long time, was also brought out.
When Yi Feng saw this, his eyes turned cold as he glared at the old man.
As if sensing Yi Feng's gaze, the old man kicked the person behind him and roared, "Kneel!"
Although Molin was unwilling, he knew that he had caused a lot of trouble. He stared at Yi Feng and knelt down with a thud.
The leader of the Mo Clan looked at the two elders and said, "Tong Jin, Tong Tu, this time our Mo Clan has indeed done something wrong. But, your Glory Sect has also killed quite a number of people. How about we leave now? As the culprit, Molin will be at your disposal. "
The Mo Clan leader looked at the blood flowing like a river in Mo City, and his heart was filled with endless anger. But the Mo Clan leader was very clear that if Glory Sect wanted to deal with him now, he would not have much power to resist. Although his heart was like a volcano, he had to suppress it. He could only watch as the disciples of the Mo Clan were killed, hoping that this would vent the anger of Glory Sect.
The only thing he could do was to preserve a part of the Mo Clan's bloodline. So, he brought the most talented disciples of the Mo Clan into the palace. These disciples of the Mo Clan knew that the people outside the palace were sent to Glory Sect to vent their anger. But there was no other way. In the face of absolute power, they did not even have a chance to resist.
The two elders did not speak. They looked directly at Molin, who was kneeling there with a gloomy face. Looking at this person, even the two elders wanted to cut him into pieces. If he had not ignored the agreement and attacked at will. How could he have come to this point?
This continent was in complete chaos because of him.
The Mo Clan leader saw that the two elders did not speak and only looked at Molin gloomily. He was also filled with anger. Molin sneaked down the mountain behind his back and did such a thing. He could not wait to kill him. But he was also very clear that even if he wanted to kill Molin, it would not be his turn.
For such a huge disaster, only by pushing him out could there be a chance of turning things around.
On the other hand, Yi Feng only looked at Molin quietly. Then, he looked away and looked at Ling Er.
"Brother Xiao Yao!" Ling Er looked at Yi Feng and shouted happily, "Brother Xiao Yao, take revenge for me. These bad people caught me and even hurt my mother and sister."
Yi Feng smiled at Ling Er, "Ling Er, don't be afraid. Brother Xiao Yao will take revenge for you immediately."
The Demon Empress looked at Yi Feng for the first time in a long time and smiled. She looked at the Mo Clan with even more sympathy.
Even though the Mo Clan leader knew that all of this was orchestrated by the young man in front of him, his gaze was still on the two elders. The two elders were the strongest and had the highest status among these people. As long as they agreed, the Mo Clan's crisis would be resolved.
Although most of the Mo Family had been wiped out, the Mo Family was still alive. But if they could leave behind these bloodlines, there was always a possibility of a comeback.
The two elders ignored the Mo Clan leader and turned to look at Yi Feng. They understood Yi Feng's character very well. At this moment, not to mention them, even if Liu Ran came, she would not be able to stop his actions.
"I'll leave Molin to you. My Mo Clan's million people were all killed by your Glory Sect. Tong Jin, what else do you want? " Seeing that the two elders did not speak, the Mo Clan leader could not control himself even though he repeatedly reminded himself not to be angry.
Yi Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Send Ling 'er over."
The Mo Clan leader could also see that Yi Feng was the center of attention this time. He let out a light breath and slowly calmed himself down. Then, he said to Yi Feng, "As long as you …"
Before the Mo Clan leader could finish his sentence, a cold voice interrupted him, "You don't have the right to talk about conditions with me."
"You …" The Mo Clan leader's face turned green. He clenched his fists tightly and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Hand Ling Er over. I don't want to say it a third time," Yi Feng said eerily.
The Mo Clan leader took a deep breath and looked at Ling Er. Ling Er was his trump card. With Ling Er in hand, he undoubtedly had a higher chance of survival. After all, Yi Feng had to be careful even if he wanted to attack.
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