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Chapter 971: The Boss of the Primal Demon Realm

Chapter 971 The Big Boss of the Original Demon Realm

At the end of this black passage was a dark space. When Qin Feng entered this black space, the heavenly sword in his body suddenly left his body.

Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to grab the Heavenly Sword, but Moshara held Qin Feng down: "Don't be nervous, this is the original demon space, and anything that is not my original demon clan will be suppressed here."

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

One artifact after another was suppressed by the First Demon Space, and even the ancient spiritual roots in Qin Feng's dantian flew out.

"Buzz!" The eternal fire wrapped around Qin Feng's Dantian to protect the godhead and the divine bridge. The origin of the demon covered the eternal fire, isolating the suppression of the First Demon Space.

Moshara looked at the suppressed artifacts: "There are a lot of good things, and they are pretty good among the Heavenly Demon Clan. Especially this Heavenly Sword, which was polished by the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Emperor with his own way. It is among the First Demon Clan.

Zhongye is considered a pretty good baby.”

"Is it okay to leave my things in this demon space?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, these things will be returned to their original owners when you leave, but I think you are reluctant to leave." Moshara chuckled.

Passing through the black space of the First Demon, the devil's origin in Qin Feng's body suddenly became restless. A mysterious power poured into his Dantian, and the devil's origin grew at an alarming rate.

"My demonic origin..." Qin Feng's eyes widened.

"It is the origin of the first demon. When you survive the tribulation of the ancestral demon, the origin of the heavenly demon in your body will transform into the origin of the first demon. This is the process of transforming from an ant to the origin of the demon." Moshara smiled slightly, in the eyes of the original demons

There is no difference between the demon clan and ants.

"The origin of the First Demon? So it turns out that it is indeed countless times more powerful than the previous Heavenly Demon." Qin Feng was amazed. The mysterious power continued to nourish the Origin of the First Demon in his body. Qin Feng could feel that his strength was increasing every moment.

Earth-shaking changes are taking place.

"This is the primitive demon realm. It is full of primitive demonic energy. Only here is the most suitable place for our primitive demons to practice." Moshara and Qin Feng explained.

The Origin Demon Realm, the base camp of the Demon Clan, is just an area created by the original Demon Clan. With just a little bit of power from the Original Demon Realm, it can continuously create Demon Demons.

"The primitive demons are really powerful!" Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

When Moshara and Qin Feng flew over a town, an astonishing aura rose into the sky.

"Moshara, you brought back a primitive demon?" A powerful primitive demon blocked Moshara.

"Moshaluo has met Lord Mo Lin!" Moshaluo took a step forward and blocked Qin Feng behind him.

"The original demon clan transformed from the heavenly demon clan, interesting, interesting, Moshara, you can leave." Mo Lin reached out and grabbed Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was shocked. This Demonic Forest was so terrifying that he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level.

"Mo Lin, you can't touch this little guy!" A big black hand tore through the space to block Mo Lin's big hand.

"I saw it, and of course it's mine!" Mo Lin snorted coldly.

"Then let's have a fight!" The big hand grabbed it, time and space shook, and the demon forest and the big hand disappeared at the same time.

Moshara just glanced at the broken space, and then continued moving forward with Qin Feng.

"Is this... okay?" Qin Feng couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay. They are fighting in another time and space. They won't affect people here. They will fight for thousands of years and it will be fine." Moshara shrugged. What a big deal.

Qin Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said that it would last for thousands of years. Isn't this too exaggerated?

"This is normal, just get used to it. You can also participate in the future. The reason why our primitive demons are strong is because of fighting. Any one of our primitive demons has the combat power to sweep across the territory!" Moshara said.

"What about the Borderless Divine Realm?" Qin Feng asked subconsciously.

When he heard the words "Borderless God's Realm", Moshaluo's face suddenly became solemn. Even for the primitive demons, "Borderless God's Realm" is a very special existence. Although Moshaluo has not experienced the battle between the primitive demons and the prehistoric era,

But the battle with the Mingjian Ancestor Emperor also made him understand the power of the Ancestor Emperors in the Prehistoric Era. This was when the Prehistoric Age was broken and the Great Desolate Avenue was incomplete. If the Prehistoric Age was complete, these Ancestor Emperors would be even more powerful.

"The Borderless Divine Realm is quite special, even I don't know much about it." Moshara shook his head.

"Borderless God's Domain is special? What's so special? The Borderless God's Domain is now in decline. Even the Demon Clan can suppress them and they can't hold their heads up." Qin Feng's face was full of disdain.

Moshara looked at Qin Feng like he was looking at a fool: "What you see is just the appearance. Even though you suppressed the Borderless God Realm, he still exists. After so many years, the Demon Clan has never broken through the Borderless God Realm.

"

"That's because there is the Wall of Origin. Without the Wall of Origin, the Boundless God Realm would have been destroyed long ago." Qin Feng snorted.

"Too naive, the water in the Borderless God Realm is very deep. After the destruction of the ancient world, the Borderless God Realm inherited the great road of the ancient world. The Borderless God Realm is very strong, very strong, much more powerful than what you have seen." The corner of Moshara's mouth showed.

A hint of smile.

"Here we are!" Moshara brought Qin Feng to a black palace.

"Greetings to Lord Moshara!" Two armored guards at the main entrance of the palace half-knelt on the ground to greet Moshara.

Qin Feng saw the expressions of the two guards change drastically: "Emperor Ancestor!"

These two guards turned out to be strong men at the level of ancestors. A strong man at the level of ancestors actually looked at the gate. This primitive demon realm is too crazy.

"This is just an example. Only my master can have such strength to let the ancestors come to see the gate." Moshara said.

"Oh!" Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't too outrageous.

"Master is fighting the Demon Forest. Let's go in first and wait for him." Moshara led Qin Feng into the black palace.

"Buzz!" At the moment when Moshara led Qin Feng into the black palace, the river of time appeared in the palace, and a young man in black robes landed on the black throne in the center.

"Feng Qin...the Heavenly Demon clan...the descendants of Wu Xiang...kill Wu Xiang...transform into the original demon clan!" The eyes of this young man in black robes surged with light, and everything about the Heavenly Demon Feng Qin's life appeared in his mind.

in the mind.

But soon, the young man in black robe frowned. Even in the long river of time, he could not see everything about Feng Qin. They were all cut off when they arrived in the Borderless God Realm. Even the young man in black robe could not see clearly.

Entering the long river of time in the boundless realm of gods.

"It's great for you to be able to transform into a primitive demon. You are the only one who has transformed from a demon into a primitive demon in so many years. Are you willing to become my teacher?" asked the young man in black robe.

"Ah?" Qin Feng's eyes widened. Although he had a guess in his mind, when he heard that this young man in black robe really wanted to accept him as his disciple, he still felt a little magical. The boss of the original demon clan was so

Are you a picky person? When you see a junior, you will accept him as a disciple. Oh, are you saying that you are so outstanding that everyone loves you?

"Mo Wudi, you are so shameless. You actually forced a junior to become your teacher. Don't be afraid, kid. I'll help you. You don't want to be your teacher. I'm better than him. You want me to be your teacher!" Mo Lin forced his way in and opened the door.

The two ancestor-level guards were knocked unconscious by one slap from him.

The young man in black robe turned out to be called Mo Wudi, which was a bit domineering.

Mo Wudi glanced at Mo Lin: "It's just you. I've beaten you for a thousand years and you still haven't gained a memory, right?"

"Haha, Wu Di is so angry. Since you two want to accept disciples, in order not to hurt He Qi, this kid should accept me as his disciple." Another big boss of the original demon clan arrived.

"Mo Yuan, get out of here, what does this have to do with you?" Mo Lin was furious, and another one came to steal his apprentice.

Mo Wudi glanced at Mo Lin: "It's not like you have such a big mouth, I'm afraid the entire primitive demon realm knows about it now."

"Hahaha, you're right, Mo Wuwei. It's enough that you took in one Moshara a hundred thousand years ago. This kid can't be yours again, right?" Mo Yuan laughed.

"It's my ability to recruit disciples. If you have the ability, you should also accept them." Mo Wudi smiled coldly.

"Well said, aren't we trying to steal your apprentice?" Mo Lin chuckled.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to steal my apprentice. If you don't accept it, go to the river of time and fight." Mo Wudi snorted.

"No matter how powerful you are, can you beat us all?" A voice shouted from outside the hall.

"Mo Wu, why are you, a girl, joining in the fun?" Mo Lin was stunned.

"I'm willing, are you in charge? This is the new little guy. He has thin skin and tender flesh. You can tell he is a good boy at a glance. When the child comes to grandma, these guys are all big and rough.

You don’t know how to love children." Mo Wu smiled and waved to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng subconsciously took steps forward and actually walked towards Mo Wu.

"Mo Wu should have some face, if you use charm on a child, you won't be afraid of being laughed at!" Mo Wudi snorted.

Qin Feng suddenly woke up. He looked at the magic dance in front of him in astonishment. It was so scary that even with his own willpower, he was caught unconsciously.

These are the primitive demon bosses that he cannot afford to offend. This primitive demon realm is too terrifying.

"Feng Qin is my disciple, no one can take him away!" Mo Wudi stood up, and the terrifying pressure was instantly suppressed.

"Boom!" Mo Lin and the others were not afraid and released their coercion to collide with Mo Wubi.

The bosses of these primitive demons were fine, but Qin Feng was unlucky and was trapped in a life-or-death dilemma under this terrifying pressure.

"Bang!" Qin Feng's body exploded directly.

The eyes of these big guys from the original demonic realm lit up, and they all started to snatch Qin Feng.

"Pa!" Mo Wuwei grabbed it with one hand, and all of Qin Feng's flesh and blood was caught in his hand. The tyrannical origin of the original demon was injected into Qin Feng's body, instantly reshaping Qin Feng's body.
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