This is bad! Lord Feng is only an Ancient Immortal Lord. He is no match for the Demon King! I was too careless! "
Qiu Niu panicked. Once Feng Wuchen was killed, the four races would be no match for the Demon King.
"Grandpa, Father, Clan Leader Qiu, what should we do?" Xiong Xiong was anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Xue Xiong said seriously, "Don't act rashly."
In terms of speed, the Demon King was much faster than them.
Everyone was worried, especially Jian Chou and the others. Others might not know Feng Wuchen's cultivation, but they knew very well that he was no match for the Demon King.
If Feng Wuchen was killed, everything would be over.
Sky Spider's face was gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Demon King, are you going to attack a junior?"
The Demon King ignored him, but he wasn't in a hurry to attack.
"Who are you? What's your name? "The Demon King looked at Feng Wuchen and asked. He was very curious about Feng Wuchen's identity.
"Feng Wuchen, a nobody," Feng Wuchen said calmly. There was no change in his expression, nor was there any fear.
In front of the Demon King's terrifying aura, Qiu Niu and the others felt an overwhelming pressure, but Feng Wuchen wasn't affected at all.
"Your ability is very mysterious. I haven't seen it for many years in the Ancient Immortal World. You have comprehended the legendary Heaven-Defying Reincarnation at such a young age. In the field of alchemy, you are a top genius. No one in the Ancient Immortal World can compare to you. You are indeed not simple to be able to remain so calm in front of me. A nobody is not worthy of you." The Demon King shook his head slightly.
"Thank you for the compliment." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"From their reaction, I can see that the four races are led by you. The Nightmare Race has suffered heavy casualties in the battle against the four races. Can we stop here?" The Demon King looked at Feng Wuchen and asked calmly.
Feng Wuchen had the final say on whether the battle would end here.
"Father, kill him! Kill him! The four races are no threat at all! " Mo Qianxiao roared anxiously. He really couldn't understand why the Devil Emperor would make such an unnecessary move when he could kill Feng Wuchen at any time.
"Patriarch, kill him! Take revenge for our dead clansmen! "Mo Yi shouted. The clansmen all roared in anger.
"What is the Demon Emperor trying to do? Why didn't you just kill him? "The heavily injured Devil Nightmare frowned deeply.
On the plaza of the dilapidated palace below, Mo Tianjun helped Mo Yan up while Mo Ling immediately gave Mo Yan a recuperation elixir.
"What if I say no?" Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile.
Demon Emperor frowned and said, "I'm a person who loves talents and I don't want to kill you. You have great attainments in the field of alchemy, so I hope you can pledge your loyalty to the Demon Mantis Clan. Then, the Demon Mantis Clan and the four races can turn hostility into friendship."
"It seems like Patriarch wants to recruit this brat." Mo Tianjun frowned.
"This brat is indeed not simple. His Defying Reincarnation is terrifying. If we can recruit him, the Demon Mantis Clan will be able to dominate the Pangu Domain in the future. Moreover, we can even revive our dead clansmen." Mo Ling said excitedly.
Mo Yan nodded slightly and didn't say much.
"I'm also a person who values talents. If you're willing to submit to me, I might consider letting the Demon Mantis Clan go." Feng Wuchen didn't hold back and smiled.
As soon as Feng Wuchen said that, Jian Chou and the rest of the clansmen were shocked. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"What is Master thinking?" Jian Chou was extremely frightened. His face was pale.
"Master, don't anger him. We're not as fast as him. We won't have a chance to save you." Gui Xu transmitted his voice in fear.
Wasn't Feng Wuchen afraid of angering the Devil Emperor?
No one could save Feng Wuchen instantly. If he angered the Devil Emperor, he might kill Feng Wuchen in a fit of rage.
The clansmen of the Demon Mantis Clan were also enraged.
"Shameless boasting! Who do you think you are? You want my father to submit to you? Are you worthy? It's your honor to submit to the Demon Mantis Clan! "Mo Qianxiao couldn't help but curse. However, he finally understood the Devil Emperor's intention.
"Arrogant brat, you dare to make the Devil Emperor submit to you." Mo Yan's pale face was extremely gloomy.
The Devil Emperor was the patriarch of the Demon Mantis Clan. If he submitted to Feng Wuchen, wouldn't that mean the entire Demon Mantis Clan submitted to Feng Wuchen?
"So? Have you thought it through? If you miss this opportunity, there won't be a second one. "Looking at the gloomy Devil Emperor, Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile. He wasn't afraid of angering the Devil Emperor.
"The Demon Mantis Clan has never submitted to anyone." The Devil Emperor shook his head, "Looks like our conversation wasn't very pleasant."
Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled, "That's a pity."
"Since you're unwilling, I won't let anyone who poses a threat to the Demon Mantis Clan live in this world. Although I don't want to kill you, I have no choice!" The Devil Emperor said coldly. A cold murderous aura began to spread out.
"Not good!" Feeling the Devil Emperor's murderous aura, Jian Chou, Qiu Tian, and the others' faces changed drastically.
"Devil Emperor! Stop! "Qiu Niu suddenly roared angrily and rushed over.
"Devil Emperor! How dare you kill Lord Feng! The four clans won't let you go! "Xuan Ming Tiger roared. The three patriarchs also rushed over.
The Devil Emperor waved his hand and an extremely terrifying storm swept out, sending Qiu Niu and the others flying. He then formed a wind attribute wall, sealing Qiu Niu and the others.
In the previous battle with Mo Yan, Qiu Niu and the other patriarchs were heavily injured. They weren't a match for the Devil Emperor. Now, they couldn't break the wind attribute wall.
Qiu Niu charged at the wind attribute wall and roared, "Devil Emperor! Stop it! You can't kill him! "
Mo Yan waved his hand again, and a powerful wind attribute energy sent Qiu Tian, Jian Chou, and the others flying. Only Feng Wuchen was left behind.
"My Lord!" Jian Chou and the others roared in panic.
"Devil Emperor! How dare you kill My Lord! I won't let you go! "Qiu Tian roared.
Ao Zhu panicked. "Grandfather, quickly send a voice transmission to Lord Ancient Immortal to save My Lord!"
"It's too late! I'm afraid even Ancient Immortal Yan Chen can't break the Devil Emperor's Wind Soul Territory! "Ao Zhu said helplessly, his face full of despair and fear.
"What?" Yanhu and the others were in complete despair.
"Patriarch, kill him!" The clansmen of the Nightmare Devil Clan roared angrily.
The four clans were panicking, but the Devil Emperor was excited.
However, they didn't seem to realize that Feng Wuchen wasn't worried at all.
"No one can save you in my Wind Soul Territory. I can give you one more chance," the Devil Emperor said confidently. He had formed a territory to kill Feng Wuchen. It was clear that the Devil Emperor didn't dare to underestimate him.
"The Wind Soul Territory is indeed not bad. The wind attribute is very powerful." Feng Wuchen nodded. Not only was he not afraid, but he was also enjoying it.
Feng Wuchen looked at the Devil Emperor and smiled. "But you're dreaming if you want to kill me."
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