It was also at that moment that Mo Yunchui's momentum rose again and again!
The terrifying momentum directly shook the heaven and the earth.
There seemed to be a ferocious beast roaring in that old body!
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yunchui's divine door opened wide, and a pure ferocious aura fell down.
It was a divine ape with six arms and two rays of golden light in its fierce eyes.
The tenth-level spirit of the virtual god world—the six-armed divine ape!
This is the first time that a tenth-level spirit from the virtual god world appears.
In the past, the ninth-level spirits of the virtual god world were almost at their peak.
The spirits of the tenth level Void God Realm are legendary existences and cannot be seen at all in the Southern Territory.
But Mo Yunchui, the Demon Slaughter of the East Wasteland, is obviously more than that!
He possesses the legendary tenth-level spirit of the virtual god world - the six-armed ape!
roar!
After the six-armed divine ape appeared, it let out a roar that shook the sky, and it seemed that he felt the murderous intention in Mo Yunchui's chest!
At the same time, behind Mo Yunchui, there was a dark magic mist lingering.
The dark magic mist is constantly rolling, as if some monster is trying to come out of it!
Below, Ye Xuan looked at that scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised.
The vision of heaven and earth of this Demon Slaughter of the East Wilderness seems to be quite different...
The formation of this kind of vision is not cultivated in the celestial realm, but is condensed by one's own experience.
Such visions are generally very powerful.
Ye Xuan retracted his right hand that was about to come out of his pocket. He wanted to see how far Mo Yunchui had mastered the vision of heaven and earth that he had condensed.
boom!
Under Ye Xuan's gaze, the dark magic mist behind Mo Yunchui rolled crazily, and then a big bloody hand reached out and clasped the magic mist with its five fingers, as if trying to get out of it.
Then, there was another bloody hand.
Then, there is a head.
The huge head was also shrouded in magic mist, with only two bloody lights rushing out, which seemed to be eyes.
boom!
The monster pushed hard with both hands, and the whole person rushed out.
It was a fierce monster thousands of feet tall, with a pair of bloody hands that seemed to be stained by blood, and its whole body was shrouded in magic mist.
It looks very weird.
And at the moment when this fierce demonic mist appeared, the sky was covered with blue.
"The Demon God of Qingtian Suppression..."
Ye Xuan muttered, his heart already filled with confusion.
This Mo Yunchui's vision of heaven and earth is a strange vision called Qingtian Demon God. Although it is not as good as the top ten visions of heaven and earth, it is definitely not bad!
It’s a very top-notch vision!
At least compared to the divine sun shining in the sky on the celestial monument, Bihaiqi True Dragon is not even a bit stronger.
boom!
The moment the vision appeared, Mo Yunchui's power surged, and his whole robes swayed. He held his hands in the air, as if doing Tai Chi, and then struck out with a backhand palm.
"I have been fighting in the Demon Realm since I was sixteen years old. Now I am 4,796 years old. I have killed more than a million demons in my life. The name of Demon Slayer was given by the demons in the Demon Realm..."
"Today, I come to fight you, the ancestor of the Mo family, in the name of Demon Slaughter!"
Mo Yunchui whispered to himself, as if he was speaking to himself, and as if he was speaking to the world.
These words resounded throughout the entire Mo Family Divine City.
It also made many people in the Mojia Divine City have complicated expressions.
The name of the Demon Slaughter of the East Wasteland is Mo Yunchui’s nickname.
But when people mention the name of Demon Slaughter, they will also think of the Mo family.
Who would have thought that Mo Yunchui, the Demon Slaughter of the East Wilderness, a legendary figure of the Mo family, would actually fight against the ancestor of the Mo family!
"grandfather……"
Next to Ye Xuan, Mo Qinglian was extremely nervous.
At the same time, she was also shocked by Mo Yunchui's words.
She rarely heard her grandfather talk about her deeds, and most of the time she heard about it from other people's mouths.
Now Mo Yunchui's short words made her recognize her grandfather again.
He fought in the Demon Realm at the age of sixteen, and is now nearly five thousand years old.
The name of Demon Slayer has been hanging on his head for thousands of years.
Although Mo Tu is old, he was also frivolous when he was young.
Today, Mo Yunchui gambled on the name of Demon Slaughter and unleashed the arrogance that has not been seen for a long time!
"kill!"
Mo Yunchui let out a low shout, like thousands of thunders falling.
At the same time, the Qingtian Demon God behind Mo Yunchui also rushed out boldly, rushing out together with Mo Yunchui's palm!
"Demon Tu? In my eyes, you are just a bigger ant after all." Mo Tongfeng looked indifferent and did not take Mo Yunchui seriously.
boom!
It seems to be slow, but it is actually as fast as lightning.
In just the blink of an eye, the palms of the two of them collided with each other!
The fluctuations visible to the naked eye directly spread to a radius of millions of miles, causing cracks in the sky to appear in the sky with a radius of thousands of miles, spreading like a spider web.
It's like the collision between heaven and earth.
The final result is nothing more than a collapse of the sky and a fissure of the earth!
The senior officials of the Mo family looked up at the horrific scene, all speechless in horror.
Too scary!
The ancestor is strong, that's as it should be.
But this former head of the family, who was just a young boy in front of his ancestors, could actually show such terrifying power after the outbreak, which is really terrifying.
Mo Yunchui is nearly five thousand years old.
But this age is probably not as good as a fraction of Mo Tongfeng’s!
boom!
Mo Yunchui's figure kept falling.
Mo Tongfeng's figure rushed towards the sky.
Both of them retreat!
shock!
Absolute shock!
Mo Yunchui's palm actually shook Mo Tongfeng!
There is a huge gap between the two!
Mo Tongfeng's eyes darkened slightly as he looked down at Mo Yunchui who was falling towards the ground. He said to himself: 'This Mo Yunchui is really not that simple...'
At this moment, he even felt a little regretful.
It seems that he made some mistakes in his previous ruling.
Is his descendant Mo Yunli really comparable to Mo Yunchui?
Ask yourself.
Can't compare!
But at this point, it was impossible for Mo Tongfeng to stop.
There is potential, so what.
He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has killed many people with potential. Isn't that enough?
Thinking of this, Mo Tongfeng stopped, flashed in the air, and appeared above Mo Yunchui out of thin air, intending to take Mo Yunchui's life.
Mo Yunchui was bleeding from all his orifices at the moment. After seeing Mo Tongfeng appear, he showed a hint of sneer: "With people like you in the Mo family, the position of overlord will not last long..."
Mo Tongfeng's expression darkened: "You'd better take these words to the underworld and talk to the King of Hell!"
boom!
Mo Tongfeng shook it with one palm again.
That palm didn't have much momentum, but seemed extremely calm.
It was as calm as if time and space had frozen.
Mo Yunchui slowly closed his eyes and secretly said: "Mr. Ye, can you please take Qinglian away..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yunchui suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Ye Xuan appeared next to him, with one hand in his pocket and the other raised, his fingers like hooks clasped around Mo Tongfeng's neck.
Mo Yunchui could clearly see that there was a black jade ring on the thumb of Ye Xuan's right hand. Just a glance at it made him feel frightened.
Bang!
Mo Yun fell to the ground, staggered back, and finally stabilized, but his eyes were fixed on that scene.
Mo Tongfeng was pinched in Ye Xuan's hand.
No one saw clearly what just happened.
But this is not required.
Because the fact is that Mo Tongfeng, the ancestor of the Mo family, was directly grabbed by the throat by Ye Xuan.
Mo Tongfeng opened his mouth, his face turned red, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.