Mo Sha would never have thought that something bizarre would happen like this.

Di Jiang is his master. Five hundred years ago, a peerless powerful man who dominated the continent. Not to mention that the divine seal was deprived, it would be impossible for someone to trap him.

Therefore, Di Jiang sealed the divine seal in Xu Liusu's mind, and there was only one possibility, that is, Di Jiang was willing.

A trace of nameless fire emerged from the Demon Sha’s heart.

Suddenly, he shouted angrily: "A hundred years ago, you were the Lord of the Demon God Palace, with millions of disciples, and I am the most outstanding disciple of your disciple. But even so, you will not believe me. I didn't expect that a hundred years have passed, and I thought you would die and would never appear in this life, but I didn't expect..."

Di Jiang said calmly: "There are many things you can't imagine."

Mo Sha suddenly stopped talking, staring at Di Jiang with cold eyes.

Di Jiang said calmly: "I, Di Jiang, can't even control my work. Could it be that I want to explain it to you, a former disciple?"

A cold light burst out from the demon sword in Mosha's hand. His eyes became ferocious and said, "Di Jiang! Stop talking to me with a mature and steadfast look. Now you are just a divine seal. Hundreds of years have passed, and you don't need such trouble, even if you are a dead person!"

After saying that, Mo Sha rushed out and slashed the magic sword in his hand.

"I only have one divine seal, and it is impossible for you, an unfilial person, to compete with you!"

Di Jiang bounced his fingers and a painted black wooden sword flew out and slashed at the magic sword.

The two swords collided in the air, and with a clanging sound, the magic sword was overturned by a powerful energy.

He hit a huge rock and smashed it to pieces.

Mo Sha quickly stood up from the gravel, his eyes full of shock and said, "Mo Yao Sword, you old guy actually hid the Mo Yao Sword in the divine seal. No wonder I turned the Demon God Dao Palace upside down and couldn't find its whereabouts!"

Wu Xilei sighed beside him and said, "Hey, if the Demon Sword fell into your hands a thousand years ago, I don't know how many innocent and tragic souls will be born on the mainland over the past century."

Wu Xilei looked at Di Jiang and said lightly: "Today, you can clear the portal."

Di Jiang carried his hands on his back, his eyes long and silent.

Mo Sha clenched his fists, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He knew that Di Jiang and Wu Xilei were present and could not capture Xu Liusu at all.

Moreover, judging from the methods of these two old guys, 80% of them have practiced some magical powers. Even though they have no physical body, their power is still terrifying!

"I can let you go."

Di Jiang suddenly said, "However, my teacher wants to take away your three chances. If you refuse to hand over it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Mo Sha was shocked and suddenly said with an angry face: "How great you might as well kill me! It just happens to implement the tradition of the Demon God Palace!"

Di Jiang said coldly: "I have promised the ancestor not to kill the disciples of the Demon God Palace with his own hands."

The magic sword is speechless.

Suddenly, Mo Sha thought of something, looked at Di Jiang suddenly and asked, "Has Xu Baiyi promised you to reshape your body for you?"

Wu Xilei looked at Di Jiang without saying a word.

Di Jiang was also silent.

Mo Sha suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, if you let me go, your disciple will go through fire and water, and you will find a perfect body for you. Please let me go!"

Di Jiang walked towards the Demon Sha, every step was extremely calm, and every step was like a heavy drum, beating in the heart of the Demon Sha.
Chapter completed!