Demon King Tianwu felt that his head was in chaos, as if it was going to explode. With a thought, the demonic energy turned into a curtain of light and enveloped his body, and the pain became much weaker.
"Moko Dynasty!" A murderous intent flashed through Demon King Tianwu's dark eyes, and the demonic energy around him let out a low roar, like countless great demons roaring.
However, there was not much movement on the old man's face, as if he had just done an extremely ordinary thing, and a mere emperor dared to be presumptuous in front of him and seek death.
Demon King Tianwu ignored the old man, but turned his gaze to the direction of Song Ming and said, "This person secretly attacked me. How do you explain it?"
The old man's face froze when he heard this. What does this bastard want to do?
Using rules to pressure him? It would be too naive.
Everyone's hearts trembled. It seems that this Demon King Tianwu is not a bad person and he is unwilling to expose this matter. This is very interesting.
Many people looked at the old man of the Namoko Dynasty with great interest, as if they were waiting to see a good show. If they violated the rules of the wilderness competition, the punishment would be extremely serious. No matter what level they were in, they would have to die.
Song Ming and other Huangta elders had expressionless faces, making it difficult to guess what they were thinking.
The old man from the Moko Dynasty glanced at Demon King Tianwu with a cold expression, and then his expression suddenly softened. He turned to Song Ming and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Song, please don't listen to this evil instigation. I have no provocation rules.
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"Fart, do you dare to say that you didn't attack me just now?" Demon King Tianwu swore directly. Does this old immortal want to admit it?
"Mo Keling, you are an old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years. You should know that some things you say may not be true. Seeing is believing." Song Ming said calmly, his voice was very calm, as usual.
It was an ordinary conversation, but Namo Keling's heart trembled. He naturally understood the underlying meaning of Song Ming's words.
Song Ming, he has seen through everything a long time ago.
"Um." Mo Keling looked a little embarrassed, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he spoke again: "Indeed, I just attacked him, but I didn't mean to violate the rules. It's just because the devil is too heavy and his words are rude. Today
If we don't get rid of him, when he grows up in the future, he will definitely become a scourge for Tianxuan."
Demon King Tianwu sneered when he heard this, he would really make excuses for himself.
Qin Xuan also smiled, and even felt a little ironic. A powerful and majestic emperor would actually find excuses for his actions and dare not admit his guilt. It really lost the style of a strong man.
"Amitabha."
At this time, a Buddha's name came out, and everyone's expressions showed a strange look. They could only take a step forward and said with a pious face: "The young monk walks in the world with compassion, understands the heat and coldness of the world, and believes that everything should be obeyed.
Only in this way can the world be convinced of the rules. Although what this senior said is not bad, it seems to violate the rules."
"What the master said is true, I admire you." Demon King Tianwu couldn't hold his fists in front of him, and the crowd couldn't help but show a strange look. Is this a chorus?
Qin Xuan glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that he would stand up and speak for Demon King Tianwu. This was a bit beyond his expectation.
In his impression, Bu Bu has always been very low-key and rarely stepped forward no matter what happened, but what he did just now was uncharacteristic of him.
"The rules of the wilderness are immutable and no one can break them. Just do what you have to do. Please ask Elder Song to enforce the rules." A strong man said calmly, with an indifferent expression.
The person who spoke was from the Burning Sky Sect, which was adjacent to the Moko Dynasty. The two major forces often collided, and this was just the perfect opportunity to suppress the Moko Dynasty.
"Feng Xiao, you are so presumptuous!" Mo Keling glared angrily, the killing intent in his eyes almost uncontrollable. His face was trembling with anger, and the aura around him was rising. It was obvious that he was very angry at Fen Xiao's words.
"It's not your turn to judge whether I am presumptuous or not." Fen Xiao was unhurried, not worried at all about what Mo Keling would do to him.
Song Ming frowned, looked at Mo Keling, and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"No, Brother Song, please don't listen to these two people. I have always respected the rules set by the Wild Lord. I had no choice but to take action just now. I hope Brother Song can forgive me!" Mo Keling tried his best to defend, but Song Ming
His expression did not calm down, but became colder and colder.
"The Wasteland Competition has been held for thousands of years. A very small number of people have ignored the rules in every competition, but they were all punished in the end. In this competition, I will naturally not make any exceptions."
Song Ming slowly opened his mouth, and saw that the space around him began to tremble, rippling like ripples on the water's surface. Strong spiritual energy swept out of his body, turning into countless spears with a meaning of desolation.
Cutting through the void, it headed towards Mo Keling like a meteor.
The crowd's expression suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, Song Ming acted so decisively. Without any unnecessary words, they all released their spiritual energy and retreated back.
This is an imperial battle, and the aftermath of the battle is so terrifying. The Yuanhuang realm will be shattered to pieces even if it is contaminated at all.
"Retreat." Qin Xuan shouted softly and all fell. Mo Lishang and others all understood and retreated thousands of miles away in an instant.
"You continue to fight and leave us alone." Song Ming looked at the battle platform below, waved his withered palms, and a vast wave of spiritual power came out, and suddenly a huge spiritual power light shield came down, covering the bottom
The battle platform is enclosed.
No matter how fierce the battle outside is, it cannot affect the inside at all, allowing the people inside to fight with peace of mind.
At this time, the geniuses on the battlefield were all looking at the two people in the void, their expressions a little dull. They did not expect that such a thing would happen, and the emperor's battle would suddenly break out. This was incredible.
Afterwards, many strange eyes fell on Tianwu Demon King. It was this person's words that made Song Ming take action against the Emperor Realm expert of Moko Dynasty. He was really courageous.
If he does this, even if he can shine today, he will be trapped in the endless pursuit of the Moko Dynasty from now on, and he will still die in the end.
Many of the geniuses present are the pride of various major forces, and even the sons of saints. Most of them are sophisticated and have a thorough understanding of how to behave in the world, and know what to say and what not to say.
Even if they see some things, they can only treat them as if they didn't happen, otherwise, the consequences may not be something they can bear.
It's a pity that this Tianwu Demon King is too proud and arrogant, and he can't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. No matter how talented he is, he can't escape the fate of falling.
Thinking of this, many people looked at Tianwu Demon King with a look of sympathy and pity. They had gained back their face and lost their lives, but it was also considered very good to be able to bring a strong Emperor Realm man to be buried with him.
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At this moment, the sky was enveloped by an extremely terrifying pressure, the situation changed, and the world became extremely oppressive, making people breathless.
Song Ming's face was expressionless, his hands naturally hanging down, his eyes calmly looking at Mo Keling, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth: "Should you settle it yourself, or should I do it?"
Although the tone was calm, this sentence made countless people's hearts tremble. No one would doubt the authenticity of this sentence, let alone whether Song Ming had the qualifications to say this.
If you can be recognized by the Lord of the Wilderness and host the Wilderness Competition, is your strength possibly weak?
Song Ming, he has lived for more than 10,000 years and has been silent for a long time. Back then, he had a title in the Tianxuan Nine Realms, the Heavenly Killing Emperor.
As the name suggests, he killed too many people, like a god of murder descending from heaven. His hands were stained with the blood of countless people. However, Song Ming was not a demon cultivator, and those he killed were all those who resisted Huangta. It was not considered an indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
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"I haven't done anything for thousands of years. I don't want to do it today either. You can end it yourself." Song Ming said. At his age, all he thinks about is how to improve his realm. Killing people is not what he wants.
"Elder Song, please show mercy."
A voice came out, and a ray of light and shadow was seen rushing towards the very far distance. The speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in this space in the blink of an eye.
The person who came was also an old man, wearing a green fur robe, with a somewhat dusty look on his face. He seemed to be running all the way and in a hurry.
"Mokoyuan, a powerful man at the level of the ancestor of the Moko Dynasty, a powerful emperor, was in the same era as Songming, and was equally famous. At this time, he came here unexpectedly!" Many people were shocked, and their eyes fell.
On the old man in green robe.
"Ancestor!" When Mo Keling saw the old man in green robe appearing in time, his face suddenly lit up with joy, as if he saw the hope of survival, and he appeared behind Mo Keyuan in a flash.
"Bastard!" Mo Keyuan yelled angrily, raised his hand and slapped Mo Keling hard on the face. Suddenly, a loud voice was heard, and the hearts of everyone present trembled. This Mo Ke
Yuan, so cruel!
Mo Keling lowered his head, his face suddenly turned red, but the blow he received in his heart was many times stronger than the physical one. He was a powerful emperor-level man, but he was slapped in front of everyone like a child. Once word got out, he would still be slapped.
What kind of face is there to stand in the world?
However, he knew that his ancestor was trying to save him, and he had to take this slap.
And this debt must be settled on the Demon King Tianwu. After today, it will be his death.
"Mo Ke Yuan, long time no see." Song Ming said to Mo Ke Yuan, "What do you mean?"
A ray of light flashed through Mokoyuan's eyes, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "I am an arrogant and arrogant young man who accidentally violated the rules set by the Lord of the Wilderness. I am old and incompetent, so I can only pretend to be shy about this."
The old man came to plead for mercy, and I hope Brother Song will be lenient because he thought it was just an unintentional mistake."
"Haha, what an unintentional mistake, I almost lost my life!" Demon King Tianwu sneered, so what if the ancestor comes, what is he afraid of?
After saying these words, the space suddenly became extremely quiet and silent.
Many people couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, thinking, is this Tianwu Demon King an idiot? He thinks the matter is not big enough?
His words undoubtedly completely offended the Moko Dynasty. If even the emperor dared to offend, he would be dead no matter what. There was no room for maneuver.