After Yutong's introduction, Mo Que learned that the man's name was Yan Lingfeng, and he was a demon king, comparable to her father, brother Yumo, and very powerful.
The golden bird under him is called the Sky-Splitting Bird. This species has mastered some of the laws of space.
Ordinary people here rely on the wind to move, but this bird uses the method of space, so it can fly.
"Yu Tong, why are you traveling with the human race?" Yan Lingkong was very concerned about Mo Que and was secretly wary.
"Uncle Yan, he is my friend." Yu Tong explained, pulling Mo Que and jumping on the back of the Skycracking Bird, saying: "Uncle Yan, just in time, you can take us for a while."
Yan Lingfeng kept looking at Mo Que, not knowing what he was thinking. Hearing this, he returned to the back of the cracking sky bird and ordered the bird to take off and fly.
"call!"
The sky-splitting bird flapped its wings and took off into the air, passing over the dangerous terrain below.
"Little brother, at such a young age, he was able to climb to the top of the Tianshan Mountains and pass through the gate of space. It's really not easy." Yan Lingfeng calmly sat down next to Mo Que and said casually.
"I was just taken care of by Yu Tong." Mo Que sensed his distrust of him and replied casually.
"Really?" Yan Lingkong smiled a little coldly and said: "I am Uncle Yutong, and I know her strength best. Although it has been rumored recently that she has greatly improved her strength and can fight the king, she can go as far as she can on her own.
This place is already a lucky place, so how can we have any spare time to take care of others?"
The meaning of his words was obvious, Mo Que was hiding his strength.
And for such a person who hides his strength and is close to Yutong, it is inevitable that he will suspect that he has an agenda.
"Your Excellency, you think I have bad intentions towards Yu Tong?" Mo Que asked directly.
"People's hearts are sinister, and people from the human race have always been cunning and cunning. You hide your strength and get close to Yu Tong. Don't you have a motive?" Yan Lingfeng sneered.
Mo Que was speechless and had no explanation.
The reason why he and Yutong have been equal for so long is actually because he had a purpose in the beginning. He wanted to see Yumo through her and see if he was an old friend from the past.
But his silence made Yan Lingfeng's eyes even colder.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, when the Sky-Splitting Bird flew over the black river, Yan Lingfeng suddenly became angry and slapped Mo Que's chest with his palm.
With a bang, Mo Que's palm was hit hard, and his whole body was shaken so much that he fell off the bird's back, straight towards the deep river.
"Dumb!"
Yu Tong's eyes turned red instantly, but she couldn't fly, so she could only watch Mo Que fall into the deep river.
"Uncle Yan, why?" She turned back angrily and looked at Yan Lingfeng. She couldn't help crying and said, "Why did you do this?"
Yan Lingfeng said with a cold face: "Yutong, you are young and simple, and do not understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. This person has evil intentions against you. I am doing this for your own good!"
"What's good for me?" Yu Tong smiled coldly, stood up, and was about to jump into the deep river.
"What are you doing?" Yan Lingfeng was startled and quickly took action, using her vitality to immobilize Yutong so that she could not jump.
"I'm going to save him. I said I would protect him, and I can't let him die!" Yu Tong struggled hard and kept crying, but with her strength, how could she break free?
"He is hopeless." Yan Lingfeng shook his head coldly, "If a person from the king realm falls into this river, there will be no bones left. If he falls into this river, he will definitely die. Even if you jump in, you will only be with him.
Die with him!"
Yutong couldn't hear anything, and was still struggling fiercely. A pair of tearful eyes stared at the rushing river, but in the dark river, Mo Que's figure had long since disappeared.
"Come back with me and see your father." Yan Lingfeng felt relieved when he saw that she couldn't break free.
But there was something strange in his heart. It had been rumored recently that Yu Tong's strength had greatly improved, but how could he be so easily imprisoned by him in the Battle King Realm, without the ability to resist?
Although he was confused, this thought was quickly suppressed by him and he didn't think about it any more.
At the same time, at the bottom of the quiet river, Mo Que watched Yu Tong and Yan Lingfeng go away through the river water, and finally felt relieved.
"As long as she returns to her father's side, she will be safe if she has the Demon Clan King Realm accompanying her." He thought in his heart.
With Yu Tong, he could not move even an inch in the Ancient Martial Holy Land.
Therefore, he was deliberately slapped away by Yan Lingfeng just now, otherwise with his martial arts, even if he sat still, Yan Lingfeng would not be able to move him at all.
"These people are..."
When he sank to the bottom of the deep river, Mo Que finally saw clearly the figures at the bottom of the river.
They were corpses that looked like they had been dead for many years, but there were still many bodies that were relatively intact, not rotten, but whitened by the river water.
"A man of martial arts!"
Moque looked ugly.
Under the bottom of the river, there are countless martial arts bodies buried. Only those with strong physical bodies can survive in this deep river for many years.
He swam at the bottom of the river, and the corrosive power in the river was resisted by his solar body and could not cause him any harm.
All he saw was that the bottom of the river was covered with corpses of martial artists. The farther he swam, the uglier his face became.
"Are these all martial arts practitioners who died during the chaos?"
After swimming for a certain distance, Mo Que came ashore again, his face terrifyingly gloomy.
"In the Immortal Realm and the Sword Realm, everyone who harmed my martial arts in the past should die!"
With murderous intent rising in his heart, he crossed the river and walked forward alone.
Soon, a high mountain appeared in front of him. As Mo Que approached the mountain, he suddenly felt a strong evil aura.
"With such evil aura, I'm afraid even if you are in the realm of a true king, you will be in danger if you are even slightly contaminated!" He walked towards the mountain with surprise.
The various dangerous situations in the ancient martial arts holy land are perfect places for martial arts practitioners to practice.
The evil energy in this place is so strong that it can easily kill a king. He plans to use the evil energy here to further temper his body.
"Huh? Is there anyone here?"
As he approached the mountain, Mo Que's keen sense of consciousness discovered that there were actually people in the mountain.
He looked up and saw that it was a man.
This man was sitting alone on the top of the mountain. At this time, countless evil spirits in the mountain were gathered by him and surrounded him.
On his knees lay a simple bloody knife. At this time, a steady stream of evil spirits was flowing into the knife.
"He is using these evil spirits to refine the sword to make it more powerful!" Mo Que was surprised.
You must know that these evil spirits are dangerous for ordinary kings, but this person is sitting in the place where the evil spirits are the strongest, and he also uses these evil spirits to refine his sword.
This strength is many times stronger than that of ordinary King Realm!
"Whoosh!"
This man was very keen and soon noticed Mo Que's gaze. Two cold and icy gazes came through the air like two knives.
"It's him!" Mo Que had seen this man before. Someone had called out this man's name when the kings were climbing the mountain.
Mr. Qilin!
I saw Mr. Qilin sitting alone on the top of the mountain, his eyes like a god. When he saw someone approaching, he spoke coldly and uttered one word: "Get out!"