After reading a lot of messages from Mo Yunyao expressing his longing and love, Mo Tian also saw three very useful messages from them.
In the first article, Mo Haoyang invited the ancestors of the Earth Demon Clan to go to the Tiansheng Continent, but one of them was lost.
Mo Haoyang suffered heavy injuries and returned in embarrassment.
Article 2: Mo Chen is missing and no one knows where he went.
The third piece of news was about the powerful demon clan being suppressed by the three major demon clans. They were all captured alive and then killed by the Demon Monument...
"Powerful Demon Tribe..." ??
Motian pondered for a moment, the powerful demon clan would end up like this, everything was within his expectation.
"well……"
Motian sighed, shook his head, and said nothing more.
The road is at your own feet, and everyone has the right to choose. When the powerful demons choose to sever ties with themselves, their fate has been decided.
Therefore, Mo Tian just sighed and immediately eliminated distracting thoughts and seriously practiced in seclusion.
Now that his practice has reached a critical stage, as long as he advances to become a strong man in the world, it will be much easier when facing Mo Haoyang.
In the Demon Palace and in front of the Demon Monument, Mo Haoyang was a little excited. He tried hard to hold back his excitement and waited for the power of the Demon Monument to be empowered.
"The powerful demons are no longer what they used to be, but their bloodline is still good. These powers are enough for you to advance to a small realm, to the high level of the Star Realm."
The voice of the spirit of the Mara Monument rang out, low and hoarse without any emotion at all.
"good!"
Mo Haoyang nodded and said no more, waiting for the power to enter his body.
"Buzz..."
I saw the standing Mo Luo Monument, shining brightly, and a black-red power fell on Mo Haoyang.<
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"ah!"
Suddenly such a majestic force suddenly fell on his body. No matter how strong his body was, he couldn't help but be unable to bear it because of the impact.
Fortunately, this power started to make people uncomfortable, and Mo Haoyang gradually got used to it.
Mo Haoyang was overjoyed. This power was swimming in his body and was still rising. The feeling of his cultivation constantly advancing forward was really intoxicating!
Especially for those who are strong in the Star Realm, even a small improvement is extremely rare and extraordinary.
Now that after sacrificing the powerful demon clan, he can get a small improvement in his realm, Mo Haoyang feels that this deal is very cost-effective.
Anyway, the existence of this powerful demon clan is not of much help to the Demono Realm.
If it can be used to enhance one's own strength, this would definitely be a supreme honor for the powerful demon clan, and it would be a well-deserved death.
The more Mo Haoyang thought this way, the more at ease he felt, and even gradually formed a mentality.
As long as you are still alive and your strength is the best in the world, then the Demonic Realm can last forever!
If the demons in the Moluo Realm are just a group of unscrupulous ants, and no matter how many there are, they are not enough to be destroyed, then what is the meaning of their existence?
Perhaps many people think that Mo Haoyang's idea is very extreme, and his approach is even more extreme.
But from his point of view, it was the right thing to do.
Mo Haoyang was immersed in the pleasure of increasing strength, constantly accepting the erosion and influx of power.
Maybe many people are curious about where Mo Chen will go?
Where he went, only he himself knows.
Today, Mo Chenwu is deep in an abyss, with scars everywhere on his body, and small and dense scales are also visible.
"It is rumored that many strong men of our demon clan are buried in the Moluo Abyss. This place has become a forbidden area for our demon clan. It is indeed extremely dangerous..."
Mo Chenwu was hiding in a cave, leaning against the stone wall, breathing heavily.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" ??
Outside the cave, there was another strange and sharp cry, which made people feel very excited after hearing it.
"This Demonic Bird is really difficult to deal with. Its speed and sense of smell are too sharp... However, as long as it can improve my strength, everything is worth it! My destiny must be controlled by me. This demon must be controlled by me.
The will of the left and right!"
Mo Chen stuck the Wuwu Demon Sword on the ground, propped himself up, gritted his teeth and looked outside fiercely.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" ??
In the high sky of the abyss, there were several strange birds several feet tall. They didn't have a hair on their bodies, but their bodies were not smooth, but pitted and extremely ugly.
The long beak is like a pincer, and when it opens its mouth and neighs, it emits waves of stench.
They seemed to have discovered a different aura now, which was the trace of Mo Chenwu. They quickly spread their wings and rushed towards the cave.
The strength of these Mo Luo birds is actually at the level of heaven and earth realm.
And in this Mo Luo Abyss, they will not be suppressed by the law of heaven at all, so the strength of these Mo Luo birds is extremely terrifying!
The strength of his physical body alone is not something that can be compared with ordinary powerful demons.
If only
If there were one or two Mo Luo birds, Mo Chenwu could naturally handle them with ease.
But in the Moluo Abyss, there seem to be endless Moluo birds, and there is no way to kill them all!
Mo Chenwu let out a roar, then rushed out with the Demonless Sword in his hand, and started fighting with the Demonic Bird.
It has to be said that these demon birds are extremely fast and powerful, and they are indeed good opponents for training.
Although Mo Chenwu was very tired, he could strike very quickly. He had indeed improved a lot during this period of time, and was much stronger than when he fought with Tang Tian before!
Mo Chenwu tried his best to kill one, but a bloody hole was poked out of its back by the Demon Bird's long, pliers-like mouth.
It seemed that after tearing off a piece of Mo Chenwu's flesh and blood, the demon bird that succeeded was very excited and raised its neck to swallow the piece of meat.
But when the Moluo bird raised its neck, a cold light flashed, and a line of blood appeared on its neck, shooting out directly.
Mo Chen didn't move out of the way, raised his sword and beheaded the demon bird.
"My meat is not that delicious!"
Mo Chenwu's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he did not dare to stop. After killing the demon bird, he immediately raised his hand and absorbed its power into his body.
It is said that in the Moluo Abyss, the demonic energy on the Moluo bird is extremely weird and unique, comparable to the aura of a real demon, but it seems different.
No matter what, if you absorb these powers, you can make great changes and improvements.
No one knew that Mo Chenwu was so crazy, undergoing training and transformation in the Moluo Abyss.
Chapter completed!