The blood sun hangs high, and the bloody wind gusts.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Zifeng and his entourage had been flying in the mysterious space of the Terran Tomb Mansion for three days.

In the distance, an even larger building appeared in his sea of consciousness. It was a building similar to a palace complex, hidden in the formation, and it was more than five times larger than the palace complex that Mu Haotian had brought them into.

Covering an area of 300,000 square meters, it can be described as boundless.

"Is this the main palace of the Tomb?"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power had already locked there, and then he frowned.

"What people? Go any further, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Suddenly, a break stopped their way.

"Boom!"

Seven figures appeared in front of them.

Mu Zifeng looked intently, and saw that the person who came was wearing a blood-red robe, although it was shabby, he could faintly see that the robe had the logo of the headquarters of the Weidao League.

These people are all in their thirties, and their cultivation is the highest, and they are only in the late stage of the second-order demon venerable, that is, the existence of standing guard and sentry.

"Which parish are you from?"

Before Mu Zifeng could speak, Shark Ping rushed forward with a straight face, and the momentum of the superior was also just right for him.

These 13 are also very well pretended.

"Oh, it turned out to be the deputy leader of the Shark Alliance, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Although the leader said that he was disrespectful and disrespectful, he didn't have any sense of respect, and he didn't even have the basic action of clenching his fist.

The same was true of the six monks at the headquarters of the Guardian Alliance behind him.

"Since you know that this deputy alliance leader is here, why don't you report to your hall quickly?

Sha Ping didn't see the ridicule of these people, but spoke in an old-fashioned and arrogant manner.

"Just you, a traitor?"

The man at the head finally couldn't help it, pursed his lips, and spoke loudly.

"What? What do you call the leader of this alliance?"

Only then did Sha Ping turn around, his eyes widened, he looked at the seven disciples of the Guardian Dao Alliance in front of him, and spoke angrily.

"Brother Shaping, they say that you are a traitor, and they don't listen to you, I can't hear it, this is a pig is not as stupid as you!"

Mu Haotian pursed his lips and said in a milky voice.

"You ...... Bold!"

Sha Ping was scolded by Mu Haotian, he didn't dare to be angry with his little master, but it didn't mean that he wasn't angry with the low-level demon lords in front of him who looked down on him.

An aura that belonged to the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable was instantly released, and the seven disciples of the Guardian Dao Alliance immediately trembled, and blood snakes flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Alas, what a trouble!"

Mu Haotian pretended to sigh, "Uncle, after living for so many years, you really lived in vain!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his chubby little hand and squeezed it out of thin air.

"Bang bang bang!"

The seven low-level demon venerables all turned into a rain of blood, and the bloody qi in the air immediately more than doubled.

These seven people deserved to be unlucky, and before they even ran out of the demon soul, they were destroyed by the little guy Mu Haotian.

"Look, that's not it!"

He tilted his little head to look at Shaping.

"Yes, what the little master taught me is that the old slave has lost his sharpness!"

Shark Ping clenched his fists and lowered his head.

"What kind of demon are these Mu Zifeng and the son he just received, forget it, Lao Tzu has the combat power of the Demon Emperor, how can his son still have the combat power of the Demon Emperor, how can this make people live?"

Sha Ping muttered in his heart, but the expression on his face was more respectful.

Compared with the Demon Emperor, a strong man with absolute strength, what is the deputy leader of the Weidao Alliance, that is a scumbag!

"Hehehe! Who should I be, it turned out to be the deputy leader of the Shark Alliance, no wonder it is so majestic!"

Before the words fell, a man dressed as a scribe about forty years old walked over, and behind him there were more than a dozen strong people above the Great Demon Venerable.

This person was none other than the dangerous person who was one of the two deputy leaders of the Guardian Alliance.

The person who came had already been registered in Mu Zifeng's heart, he was the person who looked sinister and cunning, even more dangerous than the military division of the Weidao Alliance headquarters he killed.

"Snake Seven, why are you?"

As soon as Sha Ping saw the visitor, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

In his impression, Snake Seven should have no cultivation, just an ordinary person, how could he enter this place of human tomb?

"Why isn't it the emperor?"

The corners of Snake Qi's mouth were crooked, revealing a sinister smile.

"What do you mean?"

The shark is flat with a black line.

"That means that he is a big master of the Demon Emperor rank, stupid!"

Mu Haotian stretched out his chubby little finger and pointed at Sha Ping's big head, and said playfully.

"Demon Emperor? How could he be a Demon Emperor? This is absolutely impossible!"

Sha Ping felt that his brain couldn't turn, "Isn't Snake Seven just an ordinary person, when did he become the Demon Emperor?"

"He hid his cultivation, he can't even see this, you're really a good mallet!"

Mu Haotian's small mouth turned into a poisonous tongue in an instant.

"Okay, Haotian, you are so young and have such a black mouth, you will suffer sooner or later!"

Mu Zifeng glanced at Mu Haotian with disgust and interrupted him.

Mu Haotian stuck out his little tongue and grimaced at the pastel-headed shark Ping.

"Have you said enough?"

Snake Seven was also very depressed, and he was ordered to lead people to sneak into the Terran tomb, hoping to obtain the inheritance and treasure of this Terran power. It has been more than a week since he thought about it, but he has not achieved anything at all, and he has not even broken the defensive array of the main hall of the human race, and when he was in a hurry, he didn't expect that Mu Zifeng and his party, who were killed by the Qiyun pit, did not die, but also came to the front of this big array, which really made him feel that the passing year was unfavorable.

Moreover, Mu Zifeng's ability also made him deeply jealous, according to his estimates, this kid's cultivation was likely to have reached the height of the peak of the first-order demon emperor, on par with himself, otherwise the half-step demon emperor's military advisor would not have lost his foot.

In his heart, he said that he was unwilling to be an enemy of such a strong man, but since they had broken their plan, they couldn't say it, and they had to break it up.

Especially the chubby child in front of him gave him an extremely strange feeling, as if there was something in this child that could attract him.

He has always believed that his sixth sense, this little fat boy, will definitely help him, both in terms of cultivation and resources.

As a demon cultivator, he was able to strengthen himself by absorbing the cultivation of other monks, so although he hid it deeply, the moment he saw Mu Haotian, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he had a feeling of swaying heart and passion.

At that moment, he had already made up his mind, even if he couldn't help Mu Zifeng, he would grab the little fat boy beside him.

As a monk, it doesn't matter which camp you stand on, what matters is your own strength! Whoever has a big fist and whose fist is hard, whose word is the truth!

Mu Zifeng didn't pay attention to Snake Qi's thoughts, even if he knew, he could only hehe, who is Mu Haotian? If his own son was so easily deprived of cultivation by others, was he still his son Mu Zifeng.

"Unleash all your hidden powers!"

He smiled indifferently.

"Aren't you tired of watching in mid-air for a long time?"

He casually glanced at the sky.

"What?

Not only Li Shi, Sha Ping, and the more than eighty Demon Venerable powerhouses, but even Snake Seven's face flashed with a look of surprise.

"Hehehe! The little friendly eyesight can even see through the old man!"

The voice fell, "Boom!" Three figures descended from the sky.

"Who are you?"

Snake Seven's face was a pan, his muscles were tense, and he looked ready to fight desperately.

"It's just a little cub organized by the Lord, who is the old man, it's not your turn to ask. ”

When the man spoke, he was still a hundred miles away, and when his voice fell, he actually appeared in the middle of Mu Zifeng and Snake Qi.

Shrink the ground into inches, one step and a hundred miles!

This is something that only the Demon Emperor can do.

And the two behind him didn't have such good skills, and it wasn't until another five breaths of kung fu that they came closer.

"Isn't this space forbidden for the powerhouses of the Demon Emperor rank to enter?"

Mu Zifeng looked at Mu Haotian suspiciously.

Because, he could already see from the aura emanating from this old man, this old man was at least the peak cultivation of the second-order demon emperor.

Mu Haotian spread out his little hands and made a helpless and ignorant expression.

"Could it be that Mu Haotian's birth broke the rules of this space?"

Mu Zifeng thought for a while, and could only explain it like this.

This also explains the fact that after Mu Haotian was born, they were able to fly freely without being restricted by rules, and his spiritual power covered a radius of five hundred miles again.

It must be that!

He looked intently and saw that the person who came was about eighty years old, but this was only the age on the surface, in fact, this old thing may have lived for more than 10,000 years.

The old man's face was dark, he was about 1.7 meters tall, and he was afraid that there were only tendons and veins left in his body, and there was no flesh or two. Under a black robe, he looked very short.

If it weren't for the amazing momentum, it would definitely be mistaken for an old coffin.

The two people behind him, one is an old man in his sixties, his height is not much taller than the old man in front of him, and the half-step Demon Emperor's peak level cultivation is a little higher than Li Shi.

The other is an old lady, about seventy years old, also skinny and looking very haggard. Cultivation is the pinnacle of the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable.

"Yo he! I'm afraid this is the reincarnated spirit child, right?

The old man didn't look at Mu Zifeng and Snake Qi, and secondly, he locked his eyes on Mu Haotian's body, with a look of surprise, and even the fleshless old face bloomed with a gorgeous chrysanthemum.

"Dad!"

Mu Haotian was stared at by the old man's poisonous snake-like gaze, he dodged and hid behind Mu Zifeng, and a pair of small hands tightly grabbed Mu Zifeng's big hand.

"Could it be that the seniors are also running for this little doll?"

Snake Seven's face was a joy.

"Can we join forces?"

He looked at the old man's ravine-filled face with hope.