The high priest smiled and looked at Mo Wutian with a lot of fun, "Who did you say that my tribe killed your son?"
"It's him! I just want an explanation here, and I want him to pay his blood debts and blood!"
Mo Wutian pointed at Ye Feng, his eyes were stern, and he wished he could peel off his life and death!
The high priest glanced at Mo Wutian, ignored him, but smiled and looked at Ye Feng with a very appreciative expression, saying, "It turns out that it's you, you're doing well, and a hero is a boy."
"What did you say?!"
Mo Wutian's eyes trembled slightly, his hair was straight, and his body was trembling with anger.
He came to the Demon Pavilion to make an explanation. Not only did the other party ignore it, but he also praised the murderer who killed Mo Pingtian for doing a good job. He pressed his face to the ground and stomped on it!
At this moment, Mo Wutian suddenly saw that there was a demon soul clan under Ye Feng's feet, with a huge wound on his chest, bleeding and a weak breath. It was Mo Qianyin who he sent to the Demon Pavilion.
“Discovered.”
Mo Wutian's face was as gloomy as water. Seeing Ye Feng's gaze became even colder. He was extremely optimistic about Mo Qianyin and worked hard to cultivate it. Mo Qianyin could not die here.
"Pingtian is dead, Mo Qianyin can't do anything!"
Mo Wutian made a decision in an instant.
At this moment, the high priest looked at Mo Wutian and said calmly: "What are you saying? I said he did well, do you have any objections?"
The latter's eyelids twitched, staring at the high priest, his chest undulating, as if suppressing his anger.
"High Priest, can you really want to fight with my Demon Soul Clan?"
"What is your Demon Soul Clan? What qualifications do you have to clamor to fight with my Demon Clan!"
The high priest was furious and waved his hand, and the violent demonic energy poured out, condensed into a long sword with a biting cold light in the air, crushing towards Mo Wutian.
"not good!"
As soon as the high priest made a move, Mo Wutian felt something was wrong. The peak combat power of the ninth level of the divine realm was not obvious. This move made him frightened.
"The demons dance!"
Mo Wutian roared in his heart, his expression was a little ferocious, and the cloak was flying behind him, and infinite demonic aura swept out, turning into a demon head in the sky, facing the long sword.
He himself took advantage of this skill and flew back quickly.
"Bang bang bang!"
The long sword pierced the demons one by one, and he was reluctant to leave Mo Wutian. Suddenly, the long swords gathered together.
"laugh!"
A cold light penetrated the sky, and thousands of long swords merged into one, turning into a stunning giant sword that cuts the sky and breaks the earth, instantly stabbing into Mo Wutian's eyebrows.
Mo Wutian's face changed drastically, and faint lights suddenly appeared on his body. The faint lights gathered and condensed into a small demon bell in his eyebrows. The demon bell buzzed, and huge waves swept out, and the space along the way was broken layer by layer.
However, even though the magic bell has such power, it is difficult to stop the amazing giant sword. The ripples were penetrated by destruction and the sword edge crushed on the magic bell.
"Click!"
The sound of shattering came from the demon bell, and the next moment it exploded, and the impact of destroying the world swept across the world.
The power of the Shocking Sword was exhausted and shattered under the impact. The demonic energy and demonic energy enveloped the four fields, making it difficult to see the internal situation.
At this moment, a violent figure with magic power suddenly rushed out from the center of the explosion, and it was Mo Wutian.
At this moment, Mo Wutian was messy with his hair, his robe was broken, and the cloak behind him turned into rags.
But his power reached its peak at this moment, as if he had put life and death aside, and had to kill him in desperate situations, and rushed straight to the high priest.
"Nine Heavens Demon God's World-Slaying Seal!"
Mo Wutian rushed over and his palm burst out, as dark as ink, crushed with the terrifying palm prints of golden threads.
Ye Feng stood beside the high priest, facing the Nine Heavens Demon God's World-Slaying Seal, as if he saw a terrifying demon god who was invincible in the world and overwhelming forever. He rushed over with a palm.
Under this palm is a sea of corpses and blood. It is necessary to destroy the universe, slaughter all things, and to have the power of destroying the world.
"High Priest! Be careful!"
This scene made Jin Zhenhai and the gods frown, and they quickly yelled to remind them that the crisis of the high priest's devilish situation would be impossible to resolve in such a short time.
Now that the high priest came out of seclusion, he seemed calm and gentle, and he might have forced himself to suppress the inner demon behind his back, and it was definitely not as relaxed as it seemed.
Mo Wutian's crazy attitude of fighting with his life and the terrible power of this seal made their hearts tremble and worried about the high priest.
"snort!"
In such a crisis, the high priest remained calm and snorted coldly, and frowned.
"Broad-sleeved Yunluotian!"
The demonic energy swept out in a mighty way, turning into clouds and mist. Amid the clouds and mist, a vast and magnificent world suddenly emerged.
The world is beautiful, with mountains and rivers densely populated by immortal palaces, which are so beautiful that it is like a fairyland.
This is Yunluotian, the legendary world!
Mo Wutian was covered by Yunluotian, and he rushed into it. The Nine Heavens Demon God's Seal of the World-Slaying Broken Immortal Mountains and penetrated through the Immortal Courts.
The rare beasts in Yunluotian rushed towards him. Halfway through, they were suppressed by the terrifying demonic power of Tu Shiyin and exploded into boundless demonic aura.
"Break it for me!"
The demon Wutian was unstoppable, his momentum was rising steadily, and his body was several times larger in an instant, and the power of the Tushishi Seal became more and more violent.
"boom!"
Yunluotian shattered and turned into a demonic aura all over the sky. Mo Wutian's figure rushed out from the demonic aura that looked like a sea of clouds. The Tushishi Seal was already glorious and dim. Obviously, even if Yunluotian was broken, the power of the Tushishi Seal would be exhausted.
It's right.
At the moment when Yunluotian was broken, the high priest also groaned, his breath was disordered, his face suddenly pale, but the next moment it became rosy and his momentum returned to normal.
"not good!"
No one noticed that Ye Feng was so close to the high priest, but he noticed the abnormality of the high priest. The high priest forced himself to suppress the devil and beat the demon Wutian.
Now facing Mo Wutian's move, although it blocked it, the high priest suffered a serious backlash.
At this moment, Mo Wutian had already rushed to the front. Looking at the dim light of the world, the high priest still looked calm and gentle, snorting disdain, and smashing the scepter down.
"boom!"
The world-dumping seal collided with the gems inlaid at the top of the scepter, just like white snow meeting the scorching sun, and it was destroyed at an extremely fast speed.
But at this moment, he did not look at the high priest, but stared at Ye Feng and Mo Qianyin under his feet.
Mo Wutian had endless murderous intent in his eyes and suddenly stretched out his palm to Ye Feng.
"Come here!"
The terrifying suction burst out, and Ye Feng felt that his body was uncontrollable and wanted to fly to Mo Wutian.
Mo Qianyin under his feet looked even more surprised when he saw this scene, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself!
"Hahaha! Shen Feng, you are dead, dead!"
Mo Qianyin saw that Mo Wutian did not give up on himself and was extremely excited.
Mo Wutian's plan was indeed as Mo Qianyin expected. He acted desperately, but in fact he was just to confuse the high priest.
Mo Wutian’s real plan is to save Mo Qianyin and kill Ye Feng at the same time to avenge Mo Pingtian!
Seeing that Ye Feng was about to fall into Mo Wutian's hands, the faces of the geniuses present changed drastically, and Jin Zhenhai and the Shenshou couldn't help but breathe.