"Feng Wuchen! He's the Supremacy of the Demon Race, Mo Luo! "
Mo Tian roared when the old man appeared.
"This person is so powerful. His aura is close to the Demon King." Yan Dragon God frowned as he had never seen this person before.
Feng Wuchen sized up the old man and sneered, "So you are Supremacy Mo Luo. You aren't much weaker than the Demon King."
"Feng Wuchen, you are smart. You know how to force me out." Mo Luo smiled and stroked his beard casually. He looked calm.
Even though his cultivation wasn't as good as Feng Wuchen, Mo Luo wasn't afraid at all. He didn't even panic.
"Yin Yang Heaven Soul, do you think I will believe you or Mo Tian?" Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile. His black eyes were glowing with murderous intent.
Feng Wuchen said fiercely, "I don't care about the Yin Yang Family. But the Elf Race was destroyed by your hands. I have to use your blood as a sacrifice!"
"Yin Yang Heaven Soul, I was wrong about you. I thought you were different from the other Yin Yang Family members. I didn't expect you to be even more brutal than them. You didn't even let your own people go. And your parents, you are a beast!" Ling Xiaoxiao scolded.
"Xiaoxiao, it's not what you think." Yin Yang Heaven Soul quickly explained, but Ling Xiaoxiao didn't give him a chance to explain.
"You don't have to say anymore! I won't believe you. "Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.
"There are countless beauties in the world. Why do you have to fall in love with this Saint Lady of the Demon Race?" Mo Luo laughed.
Yin Yang Heaven Soul's face was extremely ugly. He clenched his fists and looked extremely indignant.
Now that the matter was exposed, Yin Yang Heaven Soul had lost Ling Xiaoxiao's trust. It was irreversible.
"Feng Wuchen! I will never forgive you! "Yin Yang Heaven Soul was furious. His determination to kill Feng Wuchen was getting stronger.
Unfortunately, Yin Yang Heaven Soul wasn't a match for Feng Wuchen now.
"The entire Elf Race was destroyed! Did you do it? Answer me! "Feng Wuchen shouted coldly. His murderous intent surged out.
"So what if I am? So what if I'm not? "Moro smiled and looked at Feng Wuchen without any fear.
"Yes, you must die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. Terrifying power surged out, shooting out without hesitation. His aura was ferocious.
"Let's go!" Mo Luo suddenly yelled out. With a wave of his hand, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul and Mo Tian's figures turned into a black house and vanished.
"Humph!" Fiery Dragon snorted and immediately chased after him.
"Can you escape?" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He activated the power of time and appeared in front of Moro in an instant. The terrifying power of time trapped Moro.
"Break!"
Moro was already prepared. The moment he was trapped by the power of time, he suddenly let out a loud roar and unleashed a terrifying power to forcefully break free from the power of time.
"Feng Wuchen, Old Man has also obtained the power of the True God Realm. It won't be that easy to trap the Old Man!" Moro yelled out loud. The monstrous power surged out crazily and a destructive airwave swept out like a storm.
"You do have some skills," Feng Wuchen sneered. However, he didn't take Moro seriously at all.
"Feng Wuchen, I'm not a match for you for the time being. When the Old Man completely refines the blood essence of the East Royal Emperor and steps into the True God Realm, I won't let you off just because you attacked the Old Man today!" Moro yelled angrily.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance to break through to the True God Realm?" Feng Wuchen said coldly. If there was any danger, he had to resolve it immediately.
"You can't stop me!" Moro said confidently and his arrogance spread out.
"Heavenly Demon Blood Escape!" Moro put his palms together and yelled out loud. His figure immediately turned into a wisp of blood qi and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
"Spatial Shift!" Feng Wuchen immediately activated the Dragon Soul and wanted to stop Moro from escaping.
"Huh? He disappeared? "Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised as he couldn't see Moro's trace anymore.
"Swish!"
At this moment, Yan Long flashed back and said respectfully, "Master, the Yin Yang Heaven Soul and Mo Tian have disappeared. I can't sense their aura."
"They should have hidden in another space," Feng Wuchen said with a frown.
Yan Long said solemnly, "Master, this Moro isn't simple. His cultivation is close to the Demon King. The blood essence of the East Royal Emperor is in his hands. I'm afraid he will break through to the True God Realm very soon."
"Moro is indeed not simple. He also has the bloodline power of the Demon Race. In other words, Moro is related to the Demon King. The Dragon Clan Leader might know Moro." Feng Wuchen nodded slightly.
"Brother Feng, let's go to the Dragon Clan now," Ling Xiaoxiao quickly said.
"Yan Long, order Long Can and the rest to search for Moro's whereabouts. We must find him before he breaks through to the True God Realm. This person's existence is more terrifying than the threat of the Demon King," Feng Wuchen said solemnly.
"Yes!" Yan Long accepted the order and disappeared in a flash.
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao headed to the Dragon Clan.
.....
In a mysterious space somewhere.
Moro appeared in a flash with a sneer on his old face.
"Feng Wuchen, I'm not as stupid as the Demon King," Moro sneered. The reason why he was so calm in front of Feng Wuchen was because of the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape.
With such a powerful movement skill, Feng Wuchen couldn't stop him.
"The Demon King is too conceited. If he had killed all of you from the start, he wouldn't have ended up like this. He was too indulgent and got himself killed," Moro sneered.
"Seems like you don't have the confidence to deal with Feng Wuchen," Yin Yang Heaven Spirit said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen's cultivation is already close to the True God Realm and is considered to be at the Half True God Realm. With Old Man's current strength, he's indeed not his match," Moro knew his own limits.
After pausing for a while, Moro continued, "However, we have the East Royal Emperor's blood essence. It won't be difficult for Old Man to break through to the True God Realm. By then, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with Feng Wuchen?"
"Hmph! You make it sound like you aren't conceited? My father has never looked down on Feng Wuchen. On the contrary, he values him a lot. On the other hand, you guys are looking down on Feng Wuchen. My father has the new power nurtured by the immemorial power and he can't even fight against Feng Wuchen, let alone your power, "Mo Tian said coldly with disdain in his eyes.
"No matter how strong Feng Wuchen's power is, can he fight against a True God Realm expert?" Moro said with disdain.
"Feng Wuchen's talent is much stronger than yours. Supremacy Mo Luo, I heard that Feng Wuchen possesses divine power and has even absorbed the immemorial power. Do you think he can't break through to the True God Realm?" Mo Tian sneered with disdain.
Moro's old face grew extremely gloomy. He stared at Mo Tian ferociously as though he couldn't wait to slap Mo Tian to death.
"Don't look at me like that. You guys won't kill me. Only I know the art of soul curse. If you want to have an immortal body, you guys still have to rely on me," Mo Tian said arrogantly without any fear.
Hearing that, Yin Yang Heaven Spirit laughed maliciously. He walked towards Mo Tian and said, "You're right. We still have to rely on you. Now is the time."
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