Swish! Swish! Swish!
On a certain towering mountain peak on the continent, a few figures flashed and appeared. There were both men and women.
There were four men and one woman. All of them were emitting a tyrannical aura that was at the Soul Transformation Realm.
The man in the lead had the most terrifying cultivation and was already at the eighth stage of the Soul Transformation Realm.
"Lonemoon, it has been a long time. No wonder you are from the Hidden God Organization. You come and go without a trace." A strange black fog appeared out of nowhere and condensed into a man's figure.
An evil aura spread out. It was the Devil Race's Young Lord, Mo Tian.
The Hidden God Organization was a mysterious and powerful organization. There weren't many people who knew of their existence.
The Hidden God Organization only had five members, but every one of them was an extremely terrifying expert.
Lonemoon was the leader of the Hidden God Organization.
Lonemoon was wearing a black robe and was in his early thirties. His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and he had an oval face. He was considered handsome, but he gave off an extremely terrifying feeling.
"Don't be so intimate. You speak as though we are very familiar with each other." The man who was addressed as Lonemoon spoke expressionlessly. He didn't even look at Mo Tian and spoke with a trace of hostility.
"It has been a long time, but you are still the same. You haven't changed at all." Mo Tian smiled and didn't mind Lonemoon's indifference.
Mo Tian looked at Lonemoon and smiled. "Since you are here, it means that you still remember our agreement back then."
"I only promised to do one thing for you. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Don't waste my time. We are not on the same path." Lonemoon still had this indifferent expression.
From their conversation, it could be seen that Lonemoon and Mo Tian knew each other for a long time. Furthermore, they seemed to have a very good relationship back then.
"Help me deal with someone. Dragon Divine Hall Master, Feng Wuchen." Mo Tian spoke coldly while his eyes flashed with a smear of sinister killing aura.
"Feng Wuchen?" Lonemoon frowned slightly and looked at Mo Tian. He spoke coldly, "As the Devil Race's Young Lord, you can't deal with Feng Wuchen?"
"Killing him is as easy as flipping my hand, but I need the primordial power in his body. As long as you help me obtain the primordial power, no matter how many gold coins or treasures you want, as long as I can take them out, I will definitely satisfy you." Mo Tian spoke with a serious tone.
"I think you are sending us to our deaths. The Dragon Divine Palace Hall Master, Feng Wuchen, is very powerful. Furthermore, there are also first and second transition experts in the palace. We are unable to help you with this." Another man spoke coldly and was filled with hostility towards Mo Tian.
"The Dragon God Alliance has already become the most powerful existence on the continent. Our Hidden God Organization cannot afford to offend them. You should find someone else," the sexy woman in a fiery red qipao said coldly.
"Feng Wuchen is an Alchemy Master and has powerful perception. It is very difficult for the devil race to get close to him. If it is you guys, it will be a different story." Mo Tian smiled and said.
Lonemoon frowned slightly and asked, "You want us to assassinate Feng Wuchen for you?"
"To be precise, I want you to take action secretly and capture him alive." Mo Tian sneered and said, "Of course, if you have the ability to forcefully seize his primordial power, you can also kill him. If you help me with this matter, we will be even."
"Lonemoon, you can't agree to this. Dealing with Feng Wuchen is simply sending us to our deaths!" A man said. He also had a good understanding of the Dragon God Alliance.
"Lonemoon, don't forget that you said that you will agree to anything no matter what it is. Don't forget how Bei Xuan Sect treated you and how I treated you. Without me, you would already be dead." Mo Tian looked at Lonemoon and said.
"The devil race is so powerful that they can't even deal with Feng Wuchen. Yet, they are actually looking for us. How ironic." Another man sneered.
Lonemoon and the others obviously knew Mo Tian's identity, but they weren't afraid at all. They would mock and attack if they needed to.
Lonemoon clenched his fist tightly and was struggling intensely in his heart. He didn't know if he should agree or not.
Lonemoon was originally the chief disciple of Bei Xuan Sect. He had astonishing talent and was known as the no.1 prodigy of Bei Xuan Sect.
However, it was unknown what happened, but Bei Xuan Sect expelled Lonemoon from the sect. From then on, he was unable to recover from the setback and abandoned his cultivation.
If it wasn't because of an extremely huge setback, Lonemoon wouldn't be unable to recover from the setback and wouldn't be wandering on the streets and nearly being beaten to death.
Probably only Bei Xuan Sect's disciples knew what happened back then.
As time passed, Lonemoon disappeared from everyone's sight and was even forgotten.
Lonemoon suddenly vanished from the face of the earth, and it could be said that it shocked the entire Northern Xuan Region.
One day, Mo Tian came to the continent and unintentionally saw Lonemoon being severely injured by several burly men. Lonemoon, who was unable to recover from the setback, was like a cripple and didn't have any strength to retaliate.
Mo Tian couldn't bear to continue watching and thus made a move to save Lonemoon.
It was all thanks to Mo Tian that Lonemoon was able to pull himself together again.
The relationship between the two of them changed from strangers to good friends who could talk about anything.
But after knowing Mo Tian's identity, the relationship between the two of them slowly changed. Ultimately, friends became enemies.
But no matter what, Mo Tian did save Lonemoon's life. In order to repay the favor, Lonemoon promised to do something for Mo Tian as repayment.
"Is it just to capture Feng Wuchen alive?" After staying silent for a long time, Lonemoon made a decision and immediately asked.
"Lonemoon! You have to know what kind of person Feng Wuchen is! "After hearing Lonemoon's words, a man suddenly berated.
The cold and elegant woman also hurriedly shouted, "Lonemoon! You cannot agree to him. The Dragon God Temple is powerful. Don't talk about capturing Feng Wuchen alive, we don't even know if we can step into the Dragon God Temple. "
"Answer my question!" Ignoring the existence of the other four, Lonemoon spoke coldly. He was extremely unwilling, but he had no choice but to interfere.
"That's right. You just have to capture Feng Wuchen alive and bring him to the devil race. As a friend, I won't send you to your death." Mo Tian said.
"There isn't a single good person in the devil race. Stop pretending." The cold and elegant woman spoke coldly and took a disdainful glance at Mo Tian.
"From today onwards, I don't owe you anything. Our relationship is severed." Lonemoon spoke resolutely and decisively. He took a cold glance at Mo Tian and flashed away.
"Shameless villain!" One of the men glared at Mo Tian and flashed away as well.
After the five members of the Hidden Spirit Organization left, Mo Tian curled his lips into a sneer and said, "Lonemoon, don't disappoint me. If you are able to capture Feng Wuchen alive, my father will be able to break out of the seal in advance."
"Feng Wuchen, you never expected that I would know someone from your continent, right? Hurhur! This Young Lord will be waiting for you in the devil race. "Mo Tian sneered with ridicule as though he could already see the scene of Feng Wuchen being captured alive by Lonemoon.
Once his statement ended, Mo Tian's figure turned into a strange black fog and dissipated.
The devil race's members had an evil aura presence and couldn't even get close to Feng Wuchen.
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