"Hmph... when I return to the Demon Clan, I will cut you into pieces."
He Mo Zheng is not a generous person.
On the contrary, he is still a man who spends every penny he has.
Guixiang made him lose face in front of all the heroes in the world. How could he let him go so easily?
Mo Zheng's heart was filled with resentment and he was planning how to take revenge.
But at this time.
A voice that contained a bit of joking spread.
"You're not thinking about how to kill me, are you?"
Guixiang looked at Mo Zheng with a half-smile.
"No...nothing, you are my junior brother, how could I do something evil to you!"
Mo Zhan shook his head repeatedly and said.
"You are wrong, I am not your junior brother!"
Guixiang's face suddenly turned cold.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Zheng suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
He was afraid that Guixiang would suddenly kill him, leaving him no chance for revenge.
"I'm not your junior brother, I'm your senior brother!"
Guixiang said seriously.
"My senior brother?"
Mo Zheng was stunned for a moment, but when he realized what he was doing, his expression changed drastically.
"This is impossible!"
Guixiang gave Mo Zheng a cold look, and didn't ask why it was impossible, but waved his hand.
boom!
On top of the osmanthus tree, countless black will-o'-wisps suddenly erupted, crashing down and burning the soul of Demon Zhan.
"ah……"
Mo Zheng screamed again and again, in endless pain and wailing.
All around.
The great emperors of all races who were watching could not help but break out in cold sweat from behind.
"What a ruthless man, you actually use the original fire of the great world of heaven and ghosts to burn the soul of Demon Zhan. This is to force the other party to death!"
"What is the origin of this ghost? Why was it so unknown before? He was not famous at all, but now he is so fierce that even demonic wars have been suppressed."
"There are many people in the world who like to hide their clumsiness and wait until the critical moment to make a big splash. I think this Guixiang is one of them."
"Yes, although this kind of thing is rare, it is not unheard of. A thousand years ago, there was a genius who liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Now, that person is about to become the leader of the clan.
Already."
Although everyone was a little shocked, the talent shown by Gui Xiang was still within the range they could accept.
Every once in a while in all the worlds, one or two extremely shining geniuses will appear.
The talent that Gui Xiang displayed now was still a few points behind those of these geniuses from all realms.
"ah……"
A shrill wail of pain echoed.
There were expressions of pity on everyone's faces.
It's too awful!
At this moment, Mo Zhan's soul has been twisted into a ball by the will-o'-the-wisp fire.
"Junior brother, stop... stop!"
All the resentment in Mo Zheng's heart was gone, only deep fear remained.
"You still call me Junior Brother!"
There was a look of dissatisfaction on Guixiang's face.
"No, no, you are the senior brother...I, I am the junior brother!"
Mo Zheng had a bitter look on his face, and finally chose to bow to life.
The situation is stronger than the person!
If he didn't bow his head, he might really be burned to death by this devil.
"Speak louder, I can't hear what you are saying!"
Guixiang said nonchalantly.
"I said, you are senior brother, you are my senior brother in Demon Zhan!"
Mo Zheng's face turned a little red and he said with shame.
Today, near the Dragon Bone Sea
, gathered countless great emperors of all races, and the fact that he bowed his head to a brat from the Heavenly Ghost Tribe will probably spread very quickly.
His reputation throughout his life was completely ruined!
"Can't hear you? Shout louder!"
There was a hint of joking at the corner of Guixiang's mouth.
"you……"
Mo Zhan's eyes were filled with rage, and he was about to argue with Guixiang. .??.
But at this moment, the will-o'-the-wisp erupted from the osmanthus tree, roared and rolled, turned into a vicious wolf, and pounced directly, biting madly at the avenue of heaven and earth where the devil fought.
"No...stop it!"
Mo Zhan had a look of horror on his face. He could never have imagined that this Guixiang could use so many tricks. Even his own supreme road was trembling violently under the bite of his will-o'-the-wisp wolf.
If this continues, his supreme avenue will have to be cut off abruptly by the other party.
"What did you say? My ears are not good, I can't hear!"
Guixiang gently picked out his ears and said.
"Senior brother, I beg you, stop. I surrender, I surrender. I am your junior brother, and I will only recognize you as my senior brother from now on!"
Mo Zheng looked frightened and begged for mercy.
At this moment, he was no longer a domineering disciple of the Demon Slaughter, but just a junior disciple who had humbled himself into the dust.
Whether you can survive or not depends on the hateful ghost brother in front of you.
"Who is your senior brother?"
Guixiang hummed with a straight face.
"You, you are my senior brother, my senior brother from Demon Zhan!"
Mo Zheng blushed, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly.
The great emperors of all races who were watching had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
What?
Mo Zheng actually bowed his head!
He actually bowed his head and surrendered to Guixiang of the Heavenly Ghost Clan!
"Shame..."
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Mo Zheng felt the slightly contemptuous eyes around him, and he wailed in his heart.
At this moment, he wished that there was a gap in the ground and he could crawl directly into it.
"How is this going?"
Suddenly, a voice of questioning echoed.
The figure of the black-painted old man fell and appeared in front of Guixiang and Demon Zheng.
"Master, this is actually..."
Just when Guixiang was about to explain, there was a bang, and the ghost tree flew into the air, and was directly knocked away by the old man Heitu.
"Ugh... Master, if you had come even half a step later, you wouldn't have been able to see your disciple!"
Mo Zheng looked aggrieved and cried.
"Gui Xiang is my new disciple, how can you two kill each other?"
The old man Heitu asked with a cold face.
"Master, you don't know something. This 'Ghost Xiang' is so weird. He actually framed me in front of everyone!"
Mo Zheng had a look of hatred on his face, glared at Guixiang, and said angrily.
"Huh? Is there such a thing?"
The dark light flashed in the eyes of the old man Heitu, he looked at Guixiang and said coldly.
"Guixiang, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"
Hearing this, there was no fear on Gui Xiang's face, but he said neither humble nor arrogant: "Master, this is just a martial arts exchange between me and my junior brother!"
Martial arts exchange?
After hearing this, the old man Heitu's mouth twitched.
He is not blind.
Guixiang started to beat Mo Zheng until the road was almost broken, but now, when it came to this guy's mouth, he just said "martial arts exchange".
Mo Zheng was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, and he shouted: "You... you are lying!"
Hear the words.
Guixiang just smiled:
"Junior brother, you have misunderstood me. Senior brother just wants you to know that in this world, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
