The hot-tempered Seventh Elder had already sobered up after Mu Zifeng had withdrawn his mental coercion, and he had regained his fiery temper. At this moment, seeing that Rui Sisi actually threw himself into his arms, he was even more angry, and he stepped forward quickly, facing Mu Zifeng is palm, the cultivation of the peak of the fifth-order great demon master, and he exploded with all his strength, leaving no room for anything.

"The Seventh Elder is mighty, kill this little rabbit cub of the Terran race!" In the crowd, Dao Kui, who had eaten Mu Zifeng's loss, roared vigorously.

Mo Ling Tian looked at Mu Zifeng with a gloomy face, and the anger in his heart skyrocketed more and more, in front of the public and in front of all the disciples of the Fire Demon Sect, he was rejected by Rui Sisi to marry, which was equivalent to a resounding slap in the face of him, and Rui Sisi threw himself into the arms of this human race boy, which was equivalent to slapping him a second time in public! These two slaps, one was louder than the other, and each one was more unacceptable.

Although these disciples were all controlled by him and couldn't chew their tongues, Mo Ling Tian's proud soul couldn't bear it, and at this moment, he had a feeling that he had been stripped naked in public.

The hatred of killing one's father, the hatred of taking one's wife, is not shared!

But Demon Ling Tian is a cautious person, when he saw the Seventh Elder make a move, he didn't stop it, it would be good to let the Seventh Elder test it, after all, he used fifty percent of his magic power just now, even if the Fifth Order Great Demon Master was hit, he would be injured, but the kid in front of him didn't do anything. It's a bit of a counterintuitive.

In the eyes of Mo Ling Tian, the disciples of the Fire Demon Sect were cannon fodder-like existences, and anyone who died, he would not feel distressed. He secretly calculated, the kid in front of him, I'm afraid he doesn't have the cultivation of a seventh-order great magician, right?

For some reason, he was a little incomprehensible to the kid in front of him, he looked like an ordinary person, could he really be an ordinary person? The answer, of course, was no. What ordinary person would be stupid to come to this troubled waters?

Years of experience have taught him that the more people who can't see through, the more they pay more attention.

This Terran kid in front of him is like this.

It's a long story, but all of this happened in just a few breaths.

"Die!" The Seven Elders' palms continued to expand in Mu Zifeng's pupils, making him young and vigorous, he couldn't help but be angry, before, outside the Fire Demon Sect, in order to successfully obtain the Blood Demon Saint Smallpox, he had already let go of this Seventh Elder, but now this person still dares to make a move, I really don't know the three eyes of the Lord Ma!

Mu Zifeng twisted his waist in steps, turned around, and pulled Rui Sisi from his chest to his back, raised his right palm, and slapped out a palm lightly, that palm was not shocked, as if he had no strength, but in the eyes of Mo Lingtian, it made him suck and gasp.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng was joking, the Seventh Elder floated back a palm, pursed his lips, his face was full of disdain, he was very confident in himself, this palm, even if he didn't slap the kid in front of him to death, he would have to be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

The two palms touched, and there was no imaginary sky and earth cracking, rumbling, and no electric sparks, just like a mud cow entering the sea.

The palm wind of the Seven Elders touched Mu Zifeng's palm wind, just like a marshmallow touched a blazing flame, and it collapsed in an instant, without setting off a single wave. And Mu Zifeng's palm wind was not affected in the slightest, and it was directly imprinted on the body of the Seventh Elder.

"Ahh

The Seventh Elder only had time to let out a half-scream before his entire body was surrounded by the shadow of the palm.

Arrogant, he didn't understand what was going on until he died, and his whole body was torn apart, turning into a rain of blood, drifting away with the wind, and his soul was destroyed.

"Wow, this ...... This kid is too strong, isn't he? You know, that's the existence of the Seventh Elder, the peak of the Fifth Order Great Magician, and it's actually ...... I can't stop him!"

The onlookers looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes. Even Mo Ling Tian and Yi Huang Xiangtian were stunned.

Mo Ling Tian didn't know what he was thinking, but Yihuang Xiangtian's body trembled slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart, this palm, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it, it's too strong! At the same time, his heart was even more happy, in this way, wouldn't the Fire Demon Sect really have hope?

Taking advantage of people's inattention, Yihuang Xiangtian quietly stuffed a pitch-black elixir into his mouth and secretly breathed.

This pill is the Light God Pill that Mu Zifeng gave him.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Ling Tian recovered from his shock and slowly spoke, his body full of magical power, and his face returned to the majesty of the superior person.

"Ancestor, I know this thief. Without waiting for Mu Zifeng to speak, Qiu Chuyu, who was hiding on the side, walked quickly to Mo Ling Tian, killed Mu Zifeng and saved Rui Sisi and his story, and briefly reported to Mo Ling Tian.

"Hmph, you know if you didn't say it earlier, damn it!" Mo Ling Tian's eyebrows straightened, the six-colored demon pupils emitted a ghostly light, and he reached out and grabbed Qiu Chuyu's neck, his fingers were forceful, and with a click, he crushed his throat bone.

Qiu Chuyu's magic pupils turned out, his feet kicked wildly, and after three breaths, he was motionless, and he couldn't see it alive. He didn't figure out until he died, why Mo Ling Tian suddenly attacked him, he was a loyal minion.

It's just that he doesn't know that in the eyes of Mo Lingtian, a traitor is always a traitor, born to be rebellious, he can betray others, he can betray himself, and he is not trustworthy.

The eight thousand disciples and more than twenty elders of the Fire Demon Sect looked at the scene in front of them without blinking, as if Demon Ling Tian killed Qiu Chuyu, just like crushing an ant to death, it was justified. The bloodthirsty ones have long been familiar with the life and death of others.

Ke Rui Sisi saw it in his eyes, and a trace of strange emotion flashed in his expression, after all, since she was a child, Qiu Chuyu still loved her very much, except for the unforgivable betrayal of Fengqi Sect, no matter what, she couldn't hate it in her heart.

"Brilliant to the sky, elders, this son is weird, everyone will work together to kill this thief!" Mo Ling Tian gritted his teeth.

"Woo woo," the twenty-two elders sitting in the main hall jumped out and surrounded Mu Zifeng and Rui Si in the middle, only Yihuang Xiangtian didn't lift his buttocks, sitting in place motionless, his eyes looked at Mu Zifeng, and he actually revealed a long-lost surprise.

Mu Zifeng's expression was indifferent, and Rui Sisi's face was pale.

Suddenly, "bang bang bang", a series of explosions came from the air, and with the appearance of the explosion, a stream of yellow smoke spread out from the explosion, and soon, the smoke actually condensed together, forming a yellow cloud, covering the entire square in front of the main hall of the Fire Demon Sect, including more than 8,000 Fire Demon Sect disciples and the twenty-two elders besieging Mu Zifeng.

"It's not good, the smoke is poisonous!" I don't know who it was, he roared, and he was looking up at the disciples who had exploded in mid-air, as well as the twenty-two elders, all of whom quickly covered their mouths and noses.

But the yellow smoke was very strange, even if everyone covered their mouths and noses, the smoke still quickly separated into wisps, drilled into the body along the skin of everyone's body, and went straight to the brain.

That cloud of smoke was caused by Mu Zifeng detonating more than 3,000 Huishen Pills, and at this moment, all the disciples in the square who had absorbed the smoke were in a trance, as if they were dreaming.

"Boy, you dare!" Mo Ling Tian couldn't sit still any longer, at this moment, he felt that the spiritual connection between himself and the disciples of the Fire Demon Sect was suddenly interrupted, which made his heart turn over, and at the same time, he also judged for the first time that it was caused by the mysterious yellow smoke, that is to say, the Terran kid in front of him, with just a cloud of smoke, broke his spiritual control that he had been running for seven years!

The shock this brought him was even greater than killing the Seven Elders in seconds, so Mo Ling Tian decided to take matters into his own hands, no matter what the price was, he would also wipe this person out of the Xuan Demon Continent as soon as possible, because this person's threat to himself was too great, and it would also directly affect the organization's follow-up plans.

"Finally can't help it?" Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently, and waved his hand to push Rui Sisi to the sky, who had already come out and stood aside, "Help me take care of her!"

Yihuang nodded solemnly to the sky.

"Yihuang old horseman, it turns out that you are all a ghost?" Mo Ling Tian looked at Yihuang Xiangtian, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he suddenly found that the connection between him and Yihuang Xiangtian had also been broken!

"Hahaha, Mo Ling Xiao'er, I'm just taking back the Fire Demon Sect that originally belonged to me. Yihuang smiled proudly at the sky.

"You all have to die!" Mo Ling Tian bit his lower lip and opened his mouth viciously, his eyes red, like a trapped beast.

"Then it depends on whether you have that ability!" Mu Zifeng smiled, took a step forward, and stood in front of the bright sky.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

On the square in front of the main hall of the Fire Demon Sect, there was a sea of people. At this moment, the disciples of the Fire Demon Sect who had inhaled the Huishen Pill had already recovered from the state of the walking dead, as if they had woken up from a nightmare, and there were still faint memories in their minds, and those memories were all scenes of the bitter battle with Mo Ling Tian and the picture of being instructed by Mo Ling Tian to kill the monks of Demon Forest City later, cruel and bloody, cold-blooded and ruthless.

At this moment, they were staring at Mo Ling Tian with a pair of angry eyes, if the vision could kill, I am afraid that Mo Ling Tian would have died hundreds of times.

Although they were very angry, they also knew that with the strength of the people in the Fire Demon Sect now, they would not be able to compete with Mo Ling Tian, if Mu Zifeng was defeated this time, what was waiting for the Fire Demon Sect would be the monstrous anger of Mo Ling Tian, a ninth-order great demon master, infinitely close to the existence of the Demon King, and it could be said that it was easy to destroy a sect like the Fire Demon Sect.

Therefore, at this moment, the square was full of slaughter, and all the disciples could only pin all their hopes on Mu Zifeng, and the monstrous anger in their eyes was all held back, but the momentum could not be suppressed no matter how much they suppressed.

Looking at everything in front of him, he had an unreal feeling, as if he had returned to the past, but in the past, was it really that easy to go back?