"Oh? Your father didn't devour it? "
Feng Hao was slightly moved. It seemed like Mo Wen Tian only got into trouble because he didn't choose to collude with Mo Zhuiyun and the others.
Mo Yao saw that Feng Hao didn't seem to believe her father. She was so angry that she stomped her feet and said, "My father was targeted because he stopped Mo Zhuiyun and Mo Zhuiyue. He still hasn't been found …"
Fenghao nodded his head. He had originally thought that Mo Wen Tian, whom the Du Clan had mentioned, might be a competitor of the Du Clan.
Now it seemed like … they were enemies who couldn't get along.
Feng Hao suddenly felt that Mo Wen Tian was a good person. He knew not to be enemies with demons and had a conscience.
However, the other members of the Mo Family had obviously given up their bottom line in order to improve their cultivation. They even wanted to take over the Mo Family.
Unfortunately, Mo Wen Tian couldn't stop the other members of the Mo Family.
No matter how strong Mo Wen Tian was, he couldn't fight against all the experts of the Mo Family alone.
"You actually don't have any secret treasures with you …" Feng Hao looked at Mo Yao and suddenly said.
Mo Yao's eyes flickered. Then, she nodded and said, "Yes!"
Feng Hao's lips curled. He guessed that the secret treasures that Mo Wen Tian left behind were just a gimmick to make the Mo Family spare Mo Yao's life …
"Those guards of the Mo Family are actually the hosts of the Spirit Devouring Pill?" Feng Hao asked.
"Yes!"
Mo Yao felt that there was no reason to hide anything anymore. She believed in Feng Hao's words.
An expert who could crush a Grade 1 Mortal Saint to death with his bare hands had no reason to lie to her.
Mo Yao then told Fenghao about the Mo Family's affairs in the past few decades.
She included how her father, Mo Wen Tian, stopped the Mo Family's ambition.
The Mo Family was one of the top families in the Heavenly King City. The previous family head, Mo Wen Tian, was already a super expert who had half a foot in the Supreme Emperor Realm.
Later on, it was discovered that the Mo Clan was in cahoots with the remnants of the Demon Emperor, the Du Clan. Through Mo Wen Tian's secret investigation, he found out that the higher-ups of the Mo Clan had already become Demon Commander Hua Tianchen's lackeys.
Mo Wen Tian originally wanted to persuade his clansmen to put down the demon knife, but he didn't expect that the Mo Clan would turn the tables on him and jointly request for Mo Wen Tian to abdicate.
In the end, Mo Wen Tian's fate was already self-evident. It was already considered not bad that he was only missing and not dead.
At least his daughter, Mo Yao, still firmly believed that Mo Wen Tian was still alive.
"Also, the Mo Clan suddenly needs a large number of Soul Devouring Pill hosts these two days …"
Mo Yao suddenly thought of this matter. He felt that this matter was somewhat abnormal. In the past, there would usually be a change of people every ten days or half a month.
But now, he had to bring people in every day. It was a little strange.
"Perhaps the current clan head of the Mo Clan came across some fortuitous encounter and is waiting for an opportunity to make a breakthrough …"
Feng Hao chuckled and said, "I'll go meet him …"
After knowing that everyone in the Mo Clan, except for Mo Yao, had been reduced to the remnants of the Demon Thearch, Feng Hao finally had no more reservations.
Previously, he was worried that only a small portion of the Mo Clan had joined the Demon Thearch, so he hoped to find out some truth about the Mo Clan through Mo Yao.
Now that he knew everything, Feng Hao naturally wouldn't choose to continue hiding like an ordinary person.
Now that he had the truth, the next step was to solve the problem.
"I'll go too …"
Mo Yao saw that Feng Hao was walking deep into the Mo Clan's inner court and chased after him.
Feng Hao looked at Mo Yao and said, "Aren't you afraid of danger?"
"Not at all. You could even kill Mo Zhuiyun with one move. Dealing with Mo Zhuiyue will definitely be a piece of cake …" Mo Yao said seriously.
Feng Hao smiled. Actually, Mo Yao wasn't wrong. In this Lin Zhou, he could totally do whatever he wanted.
Even if he were to face the master of the Lin Zhou, Lin Yu, he would still have the ability to resist.
However, he and Lin Yu seemed to have become friends in a certain sense. It was unlikely that they would be enemies.
"Let's go …" Feng Hao said softly.
It didn't matter much whether Mo Yao went or not, but since Mo Yao had brought it up …
There was no harm in going.
When Mo Yao saw that Feng Hao had agreed to her request, she revealed a joyful smile like a young girl. She followed two to three meters behind Lin Yu and didn't dare to get too close.
From the bottom of her heart, Mo Yao was definitely afraid of Feng Hao. However, for some unknown reason, the feeling that Feng Hao gave her was that he didn't have the arrogance of an expert. Instead, he was amiable and approachable.
He was just like an ordinary older brother leading the family.
Feng Hao's Spiritual Force covered the entire Mo Clan. Everyone's every move was under his control.
The place he was going to now was a large house in the Mo Clan's inner court that was equipped with restrictions.
There was an expert whose aura was sometimes reserved and sometimes prominent.
He was a tyrant who was between a half-step Great Emperor.
When Feng Hao brought Mo Yao into the inner court, a patrolling Mo Clan disciple noticed them and immediately stood up and berated, "Stop!"
Mo Yao stopped subconsciously. However, Feng Hao didn't even look at them.
"You're courting death! Where did this servant come from? "
A group of people immediately drew their long sabers from their waists and attacked without hesitation. However, when they got close to Feng Hao, their sabers twitched for a short while. Suddenly, a force attacked them and their sabers stabbed into their own abdomens.
The group of people couldn't react in time and all of them fell to the ground …
Mo Yao covered her mouth in shock … A group of fourth grade Martial Ancestor experts, but Feng Hao didn't even look at them, died just like that …
What kind of technique was this?
"Could it be the Heavenly King City's City Lord?" Mo Yao's heart was beating rapidly.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a flame exploded in the sky above the Mo Clan. Following that, many experts of the Mo Clan who were hiding in the dark started to move.
Ninety-six second grade Wu Huang experts and three first grade mortal saints directly blocked Feng Hao's path to the restricted area of the inner court.
"Who are you?"
A white-haired elder stood out and stared coldly at Feng Hao. Then, he looked at Mo Yao and said coldly, "Is this the helper you invited?"
Mo Yao didn't speak.
Because there was no need for her to speak. She believed … that Feng Hao would definitely create another legend.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is … I'm here to clean up the remnants of the Demon Emperor," Feng Hao said seriously.
Actually, when he found out that the Demon Emperor came from the same source as him, he knew that this was his destiny.
Only one of them could live.
But Feng Hao didn't want to die. He still had his wives and children in the Vast Thousand World waiting for him to return …
Therefore, he had to live.
In the Lin Zhou, he actually encountered the enemy's subordinates. If he could get rid of these troubles, it would be easier in the future.
Perhaps there would be fewer casualties on Earth.
Because Feng Hao was very clear that Earth was the final battlefield …
"You …"
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