A god-level race, just such a name, is enough to make all races jealous.

With this heavy identity, as long as it is not slaughtered like Qin Yichen, which has caused countless blood hatreds, even the most stupid person will not dare to offend easily.

This is not difficult to see from Mo Sheng's attitude.

Looking at the slender shadow beside him, Qingluan couldn't help but feel lonely for a while.

In this short time together, a love has been planted in his heart, and this seemingly hot Feng Rou has already broken into his heart.

However, when he guessed the identity of the latter, he suddenly had a feeling that he was out of reach.

Even if he is the young patriarch of the top race, he is very likely to become the pillar of the Sky Devouring Sable Clan in the future, but in the face of the identity of the god-level race, he can't help but feel a sense of self-shame.

Although the top race, on the continent of all races, is already the top existence of the pyramid, the higher the status, the clearer they know the gap between the top race and the god-level race!

Even if it was the pursuit of Qin Yichen, among the thousands of saint-level powerhouses, there were only a handful of them from the top races, because they knew what kind of consequences would be caused if Qin Yichen was killed.

At this time, under Feng Qianxue's words, Mo Sheng paused.

The region of the Ten Thousand Races War Domain is no longer too secret among the high-level of the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

The powerhouses in their position all knew that this Ten Thousand Races Battle Domain had a great connection with a transcendent god-level race.

Therefore, even if countless races were extremely greedy for the resources in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain, no top race on any side would dare to occupy them.

Many of the top races are extremely tacit, and at most, they are sent into the saint-level junior powerhouses to enter it and occupy a secret place.

And in addition to this time against Qin Yichen, the biggest movement in the Ten Thousand Races War Domain was the Thunder Demon Clan's original big move, in order to let out a bad breath, the strongest of the Thunder Demon Clan once tore apart the space and sent hundreds of saint-level powerhouses into the Ten Thousand Races War Domain.

That battle, of course, allowed the Thunder Demon Clan to make a name for itself, but since then, the people of the Thunder Demon Clan have never entered the Ten Thousand Clans War Domain.

As for the reason, perhaps only the top existence on the Ten Thousand Races Continent knows.

Because of this matter, the Thunder Demon Clan was warned by a certain god-level race, and since then, the Thunder Demon Clan, as a top race, has restricted its own clansmen from stepping into this area, and can only benefit from it by controlling the saint-level powerhouses of other races.

For Mo Sheng, this extremely strong person who is approaching the limit, even many top races, have to give three points when they see him.

No one wants to provoke this kind of strong man who can go crazy at any time!

However, the god-level race does not have this kind of jealousy at all!

Even, if Mo Sheng offends the god-level race, I'm afraid that he won't have to wait for his arrival to be in advance!

Mo Sheng didn't plan to fall so quickly, and he still had a big plan of his own, so when he noticed the identities of Feng Qianxue's two daughters, he would be so jealous that not only did he not care about the latter's disrespectful words, but even planned to leave directly.

"Hehe, good apprentice, it seems that these two girls are here to find you for something, since you are so a teacher, I won't bother. ”

Half-loud, Mo Sheng took a deep breath and said softly.

"However, those who dare to bully my disciples can't be bypassed so easily!"

In the next moment, Mo Sheng's tone suddenly coldened, and a coercion that made the heavens and the earth tremble suddenly spread.

Feeling this change, countless saint-level powerhouses had a look of horror on their faces.

The anger of the strongest, even if it was just a clone, was far from something they could resist.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, there was a strange movement between heaven and earth, everyone's eyes shrank, and when they looked sideways, they saw that the black-robed man who was only close to killing Qin Yichen was actually fluctuating violently on his body at this time.

As if he knew, in front of the strongest, even a saint-level high-level existence would not be able to compete with it, and in order to prevent his identity from being exposed, the black-robed man actually wanted to blow himself up!

High in the sky, Mo Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and then his sleeve robe shook slightly.

"Boom!"

As he moved, the entire sky suddenly shook, and a huge mountain suddenly appeared under his palm.

That mountain peak is colorful and dazzling, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the rocks of this mountain peak are actually condensed by pure true yuan, and the fluctuations of the true yuan in it are so strong that people are moving.

"Whew!"

In an instant, this mountain peak violently suppressed the black-robed man below, and the space around it seemed to freeze abruptly.

"Creator ......"

The black-robed man looked up in horror and wanted to blow himself up, but he suddenly found that he couldn't even move the true yuan in his body.

And that mountain peak suppressed down, as if the space around it was completely blocked, so that it could not move at all, in his horrified eyes, he could only watch the mountain peak roar in, and finally suppressed heavily on his body.

"Poof!"

At the moment when this mountain peak touched, the black-robed man's body seemed to be paralyzed, blood spurted wildly, and his body was fiercely suppressed on the earth as the mountain peak fell.

With the landing of this Zhenyuan peak, a mountain as high as 10,000 feet suddenly became the tallest place in this area.

And the black-robed man was suppressed under this mountain peak, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Seeing this scene, countless strong people couldn't help but gasp, it was the first time they saw a supreme strong man make a move in person, and the power displayed in his gestures was really desperate.

Under the hands of such a being, how can they have the slightest hope of escaping?

However, what was surprising was that after suppressing the black-robed man, Mo Sheng did not attack them, and even his eyes did not look at them from beginning to end.

It seems that these more than a thousand saint-level juniors, who are enough to sweep through the battle domain of all races, are not even as good as ants in his eyes!

Mo Sheng slowly retracted his gaze, and with a swipe of his hand, a pitch-black spatial crack emerged.

Immediately, in a series of almost dull gazes, Mo Sheng glanced at Qin Yichen, and his figure stepped directly into the spatial crack.

"Good apprentice, when you come out, come directly to the Ten Thousand Demon City, the time to be a teacher is running out, it's time to hand over the inheritance to you. ”

When the figure dissipated, a soft sigh also resounded in this space, and the voice was full of vicissitudes, just like the advice of a dying old man.