There was a sound like the mirror was shattering, as if something had been broken.
The first thing that happened was Mo Feihao.
Mo Feihao and the twelve geniuses of the Demon Wing clan were almost going crazy from the mist formation.
It seemed that less than three or two hours had passed outside, but in the misty world, two or three years had already passed.
Just when they were about to despair, the fog suddenly disappeared.
"Owner?"
The geniuses of the Demon Wing clan next to Mo Feihao were slightly startled.
In front of them, a familiar figure appeared, and it turned out to be their master, Mo Feihong.
Just when Mo Feihao was also preparing to pay his respects, a sudden change occurred.
boom!
"Devil Feihong" suddenly took action and blasted towards those second-level God List seeds.
"Owner!"
"Don't do it, we have already found the human..."
"Give us a chance to atone for our sins..."
Those second-level God List seeds had no idea what was going on. They thought that they and others were trapped, which made Mo Feihong dissatisfied. The young master was killing people to vent his anger.
They didn't even dare to resist, so they could only accept the slaughter.
Mo Feihao was the first to realize something was wrong.
The "Devil Feihong" in front of him seems to have been hiding something. He only uses the methods commonly used by the Demon Wing clan to kill people, and does not use the torture methods that Demon Feihong is used to.
"Wait...you are not Mo Feihong!"
When Mo Feihao suddenly woke up and understood the truth, all the twelve geniuses of the Demon Wing clan around him had been killed.
"You guessed it right, I'll send you back to the west!"
The magic wings behind "Devil Feihong" disappeared, revealing Han Yang's face.
"Human!"
Mo Feihao couldn't believe it.
A human being can actually simulate the aura of the Demon Wing clan and deceive them all.
Who exactly is this human being?
Also, the strength of this human being...
boom!
boom!
Just when Mo Feihao was stunned for a moment, Mo Zha and Mo Xiao took action!
Although the two of them are only second-level seeds on the God List, their strength is comparable to Mo Feihao.
The moment he took action, he temporarily suppressed Mo Feihao for a moment.
This moment was enough for Han Yang.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
Heaven's Way Zen Sings and Cuts!
The seven fierce soldiers slashed at Mo Feihao with their fierce sword light.
Mo Feihao roared angrily, trying to stir up the demon wings and fight Han Yang desperately.
As a result, an unparalleled force came from the blade of the Seven Fierce Soldiers, as if a dozen hell demons were attacking him at the same time.
What's even more frightening is that the moment Han Yang took action, the laws around him were also stripped away.
"you……"
Mo Feihao's eyes widened in disbelief.
He is the third level Demon Saint and the fourth level spiritual body!
In this hunting battlefield, combined with the third-level god list, he is almost invincible.
No one can kill him except the direct son of hell who is at the fifth level of the spirit body.
A mere human from the Middle Thousand World actually...
puff!
The heads flew up and blood was everywhere.
Until his death, Mo Feihao could not believe that he would be killed by a human being.
Han Yang didn't stop, and his figure disappeared again.
Mo Zha and Mo Xiao have already raised Han Yang's status to an infinite level in their hearts.
Strong!
There are many techniques!
He can even simulate the breath of demons from hell and disguise himself as a demon feihong.
If this is not a god, who is a god?
The killing continues!
With the help of the formation's cover, Han Yang led Mo Zha and Mo Xiao and quickly slaughtered Mo Feihong's men.
…
"Damn..."
Mo Feihong, including the four third-level God Ranking seeds around him, were no longer as calm as before.
Previously, they were very confident, thinking that they could easily break through the maze in front of them with their formation.
The result was that even though all of them joined forces in the end, they still couldn't break the formation!
What's even more frightening is that all the second-level God List seeds around him have been swallowed up by the maze, and there is no trace of them.
It was as if someone deliberately separated them.
"Not good! All their red spots have disappeared..."
Someone discovered that the red dots on all the second-level God List seeds had disappeared.
Around the five of them, there were only three red dots representing the human side.
"What's going on with that human... Why are there no killing points for him on the red dot..."
It was only then that they realized belatedly that the red dot representing Han Yang no longer displayed kill points.
No, you can’t say not to show it!
There is a bright zero in the kill points position!
But Han Yang clearly had fifteen or six points before, which was definitely not zero!
Will there be problems with the rules of the Divine Path?
A ridiculous idea arises in the minds of several people.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
Buzz!
In a flash of light and shadow, the demon flying spirits that had been organized before suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.
In less than two breaths, the red dot representing the demon flying spirit disappeared.
Dead!
The demon flying spirit, who had the same third-level god list as them, died quietly.
Even the tyrannical Demon Feihong felt a creepy feeling at this moment.
He is obviously just a human two-legged sheep from the Middle Thousand World, how could he be so terrifying?
At this time, the third-level god list seed who had previously reminded Mo Feihong to be careful about the formation said with a trembling voice: "Master, contact Mo Yuan! Only he can kill this human being!"
Mo Yuan, the real genius of the Demon Wing clan.
He is also one of the three strongest among the thirteen lords' legitimate sons of the Demon Wing clan who participated in the Demon Selection this time!
Now ranked thirty-sixth on the hunting list!
"I……"
Mo Feihong felt unwilling.
Contacting Moyuan now is equivalent to bowing to Moyuan.
Strictly speaking, Mo Yuan is not the lord's direct son, but the lord's direct grandson. He is considered the third generation, and he is not even labeled with the word "fly" that symbolizes the glory of the Demon Wing clan.
Let him, a second-generation legitimate son, bow to his third-generation legitimate grandson?
Buzz!
Before he could decide whether to ask for help or not, the tribesman who just made the suggestion disappeared.
Now, everyone was panicking.
This damn formation is simply an evil beast that chooses people and devours them.
Unfortunately, they were unable to do anything about this evil beast and could only watch as their companions were devoured.
"Damn it!"
Mo Feihong didn't care about any face issues, took out the token of the Demon Wing clan, and prepared to ask Mo Yuan for help.
Buzz!
At this moment, light and shadow flashed again, and the last third-level god list seed sibling beside him also disappeared, leaving him alone.
Mo Feihong was furious and suddenly crushed the token.
Almost at the moment he crushed the token, the figure of Mo Feiling emerged from the mist.
"..."
Mo Feihong's mentality exploded.
Can it be more fake?
He watched the red dot of Mo Feiling disappear before his eyes, now he is still doing this?
This human being cannot treat him as an idiot!
boom!
Mo Feihong didn't hesitate and slashed out with his sword, slashing towards Mo Feiling.
That is, the moment he attacked Mo Feiling, three figures appeared behind him.
boom!
boom!
boom!
All three attacks landed on his demonic body.
"Um?"
Mo Feihong was startled.
Then, he used his fingers to rub the neck where a layer of oily skin had been cut.
There's not even blood on it.
At this time, Mo Feihong was completely angry.
"Second level of martial saint, second level of holy body?"
I thought that the human being who constantly attacked and killed his tribe and almost destroyed all his cronies was a tough and strong man.
It turned out to be a waste that couldn't even break through his defenses?
I was actually plotted against by a loser for a long time?