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"The demon clan is going to be finished!"

Watching Mo Wuchen approach step by step, all around, everyone will not doubt.

Today will be the day of the destruction of the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan!

The eight Saint Venerables came out at the peak of their powers, seven of them were beheaded, and one of them fled into the Demon Clan's mountain gate.

If Mo Wuchen continues to make a move at this moment, who else in the entire demon clan can stop him?

"I am not a bloodthirsty person, below the Holy Venerable Realm, everyone can leave, and the people at the Holy Venerable Realm level all stay in the Demon Clan's mountain gate. ”

When Mo Wuchen came to the front of the mountain gate shrouded in demonic energy, he stood in the air, his blood-stained clothes fluttering in the wind, and although his words were light, they clearly entered the demon clan's mountain gate.

"Today, when all the people at the level of the Demon Clan's Holy Venerable are all shocked and killed by me, below the Holy Venerable, they will either leave or stay here with your elders, I don't mind, and I will send all of you on the road. ”

"Of course, if you want to come to me for revenge in the future, you are always welcome. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them changed their faces slightly, and Mo Wuchen's words were too arrogant.

However, no one is allowed to refute it, because at this moment, he is indeed qualified enough to say such words.

At the same time, this also represents Mo Wuchen's self-confidence, he is not afraid of letting the tiger return to the mountain, with the potential of his god king body, don't say that these ordinary demon youths, even if they are immeasurable, have no threat to themselves.

"Don't forget the dust!"

Among the demon clan, the peak power of the Holy Venerable who escaped into it was extremely ugly, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Wuchen's body, "Don't push people too much, my young master of the demon clan has obtained the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, aren't you afraid of ......"

"The inheritance of the Immortal Demon Emperor, is it very powerful?"

However, without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mo Wuchen smiled contemptuously, "One hundred thousand years ago, he was suppressed by Ling Changkong, and now, I have the inheritance of the God King, and I am a demon immeasurable, what can I do, if he is not in the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, today, he will definitely be killed together." ”

"Don't worry, when I go back to the Hidden Dragon Academy, the first one will be in trouble with him. ”

The faint words spread all around, and the bloody clothes fluttered, so that there was an indescribable awe-inspiring aura all over his body.

His words cannot be refuted, nor can they be refuted.

"Ling Changkong 100,000 years ago, swept the entire Tiannan, the elegance is peerless, if it weren't for the enchantment being closed, I was afraid of the entire Canglan, no one would be able to stop him, the name of the most powerful emperor in ancient times should be Ling Changkong!"

"The body of the god king, too dazzling, cultivated to step into the emperor realm, the body is holy, such a character, and only in the ancient world will appear, Ling Changkong, it is indeed worthy of the name of the most powerful emperor in ancient times. This is what a powerful person outside the region said.

"Now, Mo Wangchen has returned strongly, he is also a god king, he has been invincible to his generation, swept all the powerhouses, and showed the demeanor of the young emperor, in this life, his achievements are probably above the sky!"

Everyone around was talking, and their eyes were like torches, all of which fell on Mo Wuchen's body.

"I only counted to three, and after three breaths, if I am still in the Demon Clan's mountain gate, don't blame me. ”

Mo Wuchen's faint words spread throughout the audience, and at the same time, Tiannan Zhenyu Ding was sacrificed by him, turning into the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye, floating in the sky above the entire demon clan's mountain gate.

actually planned to smash the entire demon clan mountain gate with this tripod.

"One. ”

Tiannan Zhenyu is full of incomparable gold, like a mountain across the sky, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression, as Mo Wuchen began to count, everyone held their breath.

"II. ”

The second sound, in the entire demon clan, everyone looked at each other, and in the end, someone couldn't hold on any longer, and his body swept out of the air.

Someone took the lead, and more and more people followed, most of them were young faces, who were the Tianjiao of the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan, but all of them were characters below the Saint Venerable Realm.

Buzz!

However, just as Mo Wuchen was about to count the third sound, suddenly, the space within the entire Demon Clan's mountain gate fluctuated violently.

An extremely terrifying aura, at this moment, was quietly climbing from it, and all of a sudden, the demonic aura that rushed to the sky was permeated, making everyone breathe.

"Boom!"

Within the mountain gate of the demon clan, a big mountain collapsed in vain, razed to the ground, a touch of divine rainbow broke through the ground, and the rocks flew away, making the demonic aura that shrouded this side of the world even more terrifying.

But I saw that the rainbow that swept out was actually a black-shirted figure, with black hair falling on his shoulders and fluttering in the wind, this was a man with empty eyes, like a puppet.

"It's ......"

"Immortal Demon Emperor?!"

"Oh my God!, the Immortal Demon Emperor is not dead?!"

"No, he has been dead for 100,000 years, and his bones are buried in the demon clan, and now at the moment of life and death of the demon clan, he walked out with a wisp of residual thoughts!"

All around, everyone gasped.

The immortal demon emperor 100,000 years ago actually reappeared in the world, what an amazing thing.

The name of the Demon Emperor, to this day, still makes many people jealous, this is definitely a ruthless man, the incarnation of poverty, specializing in the flesh and blood of divine beasts.

"Kill!"

Mo Wuchen's eyes were also slightly condensed, but what about even the remnants of the Immortal Demon Emperor?

Still can't change, his determination to uproot the demon clan!

Buzz!

In the sky, Jin Ding trembled wildly, and under the stunned gaze of everyone in the audience, in the end, it smashed down, like a huge mountain, about to smash the entire demon clan mountain gate.

"God...... King...... Insult...... Long...... Empty ......"

Within the demon clan, the immortal demon emperor's eyes were empty and godless, and this was a wisp of residual thoughts supporting his recovery.

At this moment, his godless eyes were staring at the falling golden tripod, as if he felt that this tripod was the thing that defeated him 100,000 years ago.

Bang!

The words fell, but I saw that the Immortal Demon Emperor poked out with a palm, and the demonic energy in the sky appeared in his palm, forming a big hand that covered the sky, and with one palm, it was pressed on the falling golden tripod.

The earth-shattering collision broke out, and the entire demon clan, and even the mountains around the demon clan's mountain gate, were all trampled, and the earth shook, affecting a radius of thousands of miles.

The terrible aftermath of the collision made everyone's scalp tingle.

Boom!

In the end, the falling golden tripod was actually taken down by the Immortal Demon Emperor with a palm, and it was paused in mid-air, difficult to fall.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Wuchen's face was slightly pale, he was slightly affected, his voice was rolling, and behind him, the sky map of mountains and rivers and stars appeared, the stars were shining brightly, attracting the power of the stars, and finally, it completely spread towards Jinding.

Boom!

With the blessing of the power of the stars, Jin Ding trembled wildly, and fell again in the disbelief of everyone present.

Click!

The crisp sound spread throughout the sky, and the palm of the Immortal Demon Emperor was still pressed on the tripod's body, however, in the face of the golden tripod falling again, his arm was broken in its entirety.

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