When Mo Zhentian was fighting the Tiger King over the lake, Xiang Hu quickly appeared five thousand miles away. This was the edge of the war. The people in this place were not very high in cultivation, and many had not yet reached the level of ancestor gods and demons.
Ancestor.
Many god-lords who have no opponents are wandering here. There are no demon kings of their level here, and they dare not go into the depths of the war. Although they want to join the war, their cultivation level is too low.
At this moment, Xiang Hu rushed towards us, frightening these divine monarchs and hurriedly fled away. Xiang Hu didn't even look at them. He was too lazy to take action against such a young monk.
Xiang Hu was really anxious. The terrifying soul aura was released, and a no-man's land was immediately cleared in front of him. Xiang Hu rushed to the center of the battle unimpeded.
"Lord Mo Zhentian, I am Xiang Hu. I came from the Demon Realm on the orders of Lord Demon Ancestor. I want to tell you that the war between the two clans has been postponed indefinitely, and I want you to return to the Demon Realm immediately."
Suddenly hearing Xiang Hu's words, Mo Zhentian was stunned and came to the opposite side of him with a feint. He looked Xiang Hu up and down with doubt in his eyes.
Seeing Mo Zhentian's suspicious look, Xiang Hu took out the token awarded by Mo Wuji. Mo Zhentian took it and saw that it was genuine, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Xiang Hu, it's too late for you *** to come here now. Look at the battlefield now. Even if I want to lead everyone to leave, can I still leave? So Master Wuji is not coming?"
Before Xiang Hu could answer, Lu Qingfeng came from a distance and looked at Mo Zhentian with an angry look on his face, with a look of amusement on his face.
"Mo Zhentian, you are right. Your Wuji will not come. What Xiang Hu said is true. We have already discussed it. The war between the two clans will be postponed indefinitely, but you guys have to stay.
, don’t even think about leaving."
"Lu Qingfeng, aren't you at the helm of my demon tribe? Why did you come here suddenly? Aren't you worried that all the humans there will be killed by our tribe?"
"hey-hey!"
Lu Qingfeng sneered and said: "I'm not worried at all. Your so-called chief helmsman no longer has a super strong man, and he will be killed soon."
Mo Zhentian glanced at Xiang Hu who was standing next to him, and said angrily: "Xiang Hu, you **** bastard, you actually led Lu Qingfeng here. Is it because you think I died too slowly?"
"Lord Mo Zhentian, there are lessons from heaven and earth! Before the war started, Lord Mo Yuanbiao sent the four brothers Feng Yu Lei and Lightning here. Didn't you see him? They made a special trip to inform you to leave here and go to the Demon Realm."
Xiang Hu is a very talkative guy. The reason why the demons are in this state is because he wanted to avenge Xiang Long and tried his best to instigate Mo Yuanbiao around him. The four wind, rain, thunder and lightning people came here just to agree on a battle.
The time and facts were all distorted by this guy.
But now it doesn't matter what he says, everyone who knows the inside story is dead, so Mo Zhentian has no choice but to listen to whatever he says.
"Xiang Hu, please stop explaining to me. I don't believe what you are saying. You brought Lu Qingfeng here, and we all have to die today. Kill a few more people before you die.
Human, don’t disgrace the reputation of my demon clan.”
"What a joke, Mo Zhentian, you are quite self-aware and know that meeting me is a dead end. Now that I am here, none of you can kill you."
Mo Zhentian knew that he couldn't offend Lu Qingfeng, so he simply wanted to break into the crowd of low-level ancestor gods. He thought very well, but he didn't know how terrifying the opponent's speed was. As soon as he finished speaking, he was blocked by the opponent.
"Xiang Hu, Lu Qingfeng is not something that one or two people can handle. You and I will join forces to fight him."
After Mo Zhentian finished speaking, he waved the magic sword in his hand and attacked Lu Qingfeng from the left. The magic sword was suddenly raised high and instantly lit up with a dark magic light, striking Lu Qingfeng in the air.
At the same time, Xiang Hu shook the three-pointed two-edged fork in his hand. The fork was also wrapped with a layer of dark magic light and stabbed Lu Qingfeng from the right side.
"Hehe! It's useless to collect chicken feathers to make a duster. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people you have, it will be in vain. Lu will teach you what it means to defeat more with less."
The divine fire snake spear gun suddenly shook, and thousands of snake spear spear points appeared opposite Mo Zhentian. Then a large area of chaotic light obscured the spear tips, and headed towards Mo Zhentian overwhelmingly.
Poof!
As eight imperceptible space ripples surged up, the snake spear spear pierced into Mo Zhentian's chest.
On the right side of the god's body, Xiang Hu's three-pointed two-edged fork was as fast as lightning, and it stabbed in front of Lu Qingfeng in the blink of an eye. Lu Qingfeng quickly drew out the Divine Fire Snake Spear, grabbed Xiang Hu's spear and stabbed him straight behind him.
puff!
The snake spear spear instantly pierced into Xiang Hu's demonic body, and the chaotic divine power on the spear immediately poured into Xiang Hu's body crazily.
Boom! Boom!
Two violent roaring sounds came one after another, and the demonic bodies of Mo Zhentian and Xiang Hu exploded into a bloody mist almost simultaneously. This was evident from the speed of Lu Qingfeng's attack.
The two demonic bodies were reorganized in an instant, and they still stood on either side of Lu Qingfeng, looking at each other with solemn expressions on their faces.
Xiang Hu, in particular, had Lu Qingfeng chase him here from the place where the main battle took place. He had no other way out. If he won, he could return to the Demon Realm. If he failed, this would be his final destination.
"Lord Ancestor God, leave this Xiang Hu to me!
Looking back at Tiger King, Lu Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's just two little shrimps. You go and deal with the others. I'll get rid of these two people quickly. There will be more powerful characters coming soon."
"Lu Qingfeng, do you want to kill me as soon as possible? Stop dreaming. I know I am no match for you, but don't push me too hard, otherwise I will die with you."
"snort"
Lu Qingfeng snorted coldly: "Mo Zhentian, you also overestimate yourself. There are many people who want to die with me. In the end, they all died under my gun. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
What Lu Qingfeng said to Mo Zhentian was not an exaggeration. If he wanted to die with him, it would be nothing more than the self-destruction of the demon body. However, facing the Dacheng Chaos Body, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Lu Qingfeng, don't scare me with such alarmist words. Even if I can't die with you, I will bite off a piece of your body."
Hearing Mo Zhentian say such words, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh and said: "No matter how much you jump, you are just a mantis using your arms as a chariot. Well, I have told you so much, and I have already given you enough face.
Now you can die."
With his status as the Ancestral God of Chaos, being able to talk so much to this little shrimp from back then really gave him a lot of face. Lu Qingfeng's words were not an exaggeration at all.
Knowing that the opponent was going to attack him next, Mo Zhentian hurriedly stared at Lu Qingfeng with all his concentration. The magic sword in his hand had already been filled with a huge amount of magic power, and the dark magic light was constantly flowing on the blade body.
Xiang Hu on the other side of Lu Qingfeng was also waiting, holding a three-pointed two-edged fork in his hand, and there was also a layer of dark magic light flowing on the fork tips.
"hey-hey"
Lu Qingfeng looked at the two of them and sneered: "It seems that you are ready to fight to the death? It's useless in front of me, Mo Zhentian, I will kill you first."
After the battle with Mo Yuanbiao, Lu Qingfeng also became more careful with the Demon Ancestor at this level. The soul body at the peak of the Ancestral God is not so easy to catch. If the power of his soul returns to the peak of the Heavenly King, then of course he will
It's a different matter, but it's not possible now.
"Sacred Fire Burning Stars"
With a soft drink in his mouth, the divine fire snake spear gun immediately changed. The tip of the spear was originally spitting out a one-meter-long divine fire flame, which instantly extended forward at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye turned into a 100-meter divine fire light gun.
Lu Qingfeng held the 100-meter divine fire gun in his hand and pointed directly at Mo Zhentian, who was opposite him. At this time, in the eyes of the other party, Lu Qingfeng's tall and tall figure became unusually tall, as if a god descended to earth.
"Mo Zhentian, you can die under my ultimate magical power. Even if you die, you are proud of yourself. Even your master Mo Wuji does not have such treatment."
The Divine Fire Snake Spear suddenly trembled and stabbed at Mo Zhentian who was a hundred meters away. The hundred-meter light gun was as powerful as lightning and instantly pierced Mo Zhentian's chest.
Xiang Hu was frightened by the scene in front of him. He saw Mo Zhentian's burly and tall demon body shriveled up in an instant. The flesh, blood and soul inside the demon body were burned away by the divine fire in the blink of an eye, leaving only the outer layer of skin.
Inside the shriveled skin, the dark divine fire flames were still burning brightly, and the shriveled skin quickly expanded. From a distance, it looked like a human-skinned candy man that had just been blown up.
Xiang Hu's demonic body was suspended in mid-air. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. He was holding a three-pointed two-edged fork in both hands, with his mouth wide open and unable to speak.
Lu Qingfeng's ultimate magical power is too terrifying, especially for those who have seen it with their own eyes. Thinking of Mo Zhentian, who was still alive and kicking just now, in the blink of an eye, he turned into a blown-up candy man, and all the hair on Xiang Hu's body was unconscious.
Starting from the roots.
boom!
Xiang Hu was still looking at Mo Zhentian, who was hundreds of meters away, and saw that the human-skinned candy man had changed again. The human-skinned candy man had expanded to the limit and exploded into countless human skin fragments.
Countless fragments of human skin were splashing around. The splashed fragments of human skin were still burning with dark flames, slowly falling to the ground. They were extinguished before they reached halfway. When the consciousness swept away, there was no Mo Zhentian at all.
The breath of soul.
ah!
Seeing this last scene, Xiang Hu's last mental defense completely collapsed. He threw away the three-pointed two-edged fork in his hand, held his head in his hands, turned around and fled away from the battlefield.
"Useless thing, why would Mo Wuji send you here? He is really blind and has such a fragile mind. Even if he has cultivated to the peak of Demon Ancestor, he is still a waste."
After saying that, the Divine Fire Snake Spear was handed to his left hand, and the Big Dipper Sword suddenly appeared in his palm. At the same time, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up on the sword body.
"Lord Ancestor God, I went over to deal with this Xiang Hu."
Looking back at the charging Tiger King, Lu Qingfeng said: "No need, let's save some time! The Demon Tribe's Three Jue are rushing over, and these three people will be very difficult to deal with."
Before the Tiger King could speak again, the Big Dipper Sword was suddenly raised high and slashed down at Xiang Hu, who had already run tens of thousands of meters away.