The earth is blazing and the air is thick.

In front of the branch hall of the Demon Continent's North Demon City, a bunch of people gathered in a circle. The blood on the ground had long since dried up, leaving only black stains that shimmered black and red in the sun.

The bloody smell in the air was much lighter, but I could still vaguely smell the cruelty of the killing.

A heartfelt cry broke the rare silence.

Hu Liangying knelt on the ground, and in front of her was Hu Yi's body.

How can the corpse be described in a tragic word.

Half of its head was gone, and if it weren't for the clothes on its body and half of its blurred face, people would not dare to associate this corpse with the patriarch who once ruled tens of millions of fox clans.

"How did Hu Yi die?"

Mu Zifeng came back to his senses from the excitement, and this time he could be said to have made a lot of money.

Not only did he kill the summoned divine beast, but he also collected more than 8,000 servants, including eleven demon venerables and more than thirty demon kings above the fifth order.

This force is not insignificant, and they have all signed a spiritual contract with him and made a demon oath.

There is no fear of betrayal at all, unless they really don't want to live.

These people will be his descendants, directly involved in managing all his affairs in the Demon Netherworld.

In this way, he could free his hands and safely train the Void to the fourth level, tear the Void, and return to the Xuan Demon Continent.

The most important thing is that he can have an in-depth understanding of the structure of the Weidao League, the personnel of the headquarters, and by chance, he may find Rui Sisi's grandmother Huang Qiuyi, which can get rid of Rui Sisi's heart disease, so that she can put down her burden and live happily as a family.

"What's going on?"

He separated the crowd and came to Hu Liangying's side with an arrow step.

"Senior Mu, my father ...... him"

Halfway through speaking, Hu Liangying couldn't say any more, turned her head and threw herself into Mu Zifeng's arms, her shoulders twitching, and tears flowing.

How can I say that it is also his father, the father who has loved her and doted on her since she was a child, and now seeing her father's miserable appearance, Hu Liangying feels that her heart is about to break.

"Sister Liangying!"

Rui Sisi glared at Mu Zifeng, and together with Mengyi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, and Zilan, she helped Hu Liangying up.

Mu Zifeng watched intently and saw Hu Yi's miserable appearance.

"It must have been done by that military advisor, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, it would be useless, Miss Hu, mourn!"

This Hu Yi has been timid and afraid all his life, always dreaming of hugging the thighs of the Weidao League, which Cheng wants to be killed by the Weidao League, and now even he has died in the hands of the Weidao League.

Although it was a mistakenly injury, it was a well-deserved death.

Isn't that what he's after?

"Senior Mou, now that the lord of the Hu clan has ascended to heaven, our fox clan has no leader, and I hope that Senior Mu will look at my fox clan for the sake of my fox clan, can you ask Senior Mu to be our patriarch?"

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, the cultivation of a ninth-order great demon master, even Mu Zifeng has to admire his scheming.

If he serves as the patriarch, won't he tie himself up? If he can tie up a strong man of the Demon Emperor rank, let alone say that he is a small fox clan, even the current court is desperate.

Besides, this person must have seen that he had recruited these people from the headquarters of the Weidao Alliance, and he felt that there was a crisis, and he wanted to use this way to tighten the relationship with himself, and if the fox clan had something to do in the future, how could he stand by and watch?

What a wishful thinking!

But he doesn't mind pushing the boat down the river and giving away personal favors.

"Forget it if Ben Shao serves as your patriarch, one is that Ben Shao has no time, and the most important one is that Ben Shao is not a fox clan at all, how can he convince the public?"

He pondered for a moment, "I think so, let Hu Liangying serve as the patriarch of your fox clan, and lead your fox clan to seek common development!"

"This ......," the man began to hesitate.

"Senior Mu, how can a little girl be able to serve as the patriarch? Besides, according to the rules of our fox clan, there has never been a precedent for a girl to serve as the patriarch!"

Hu Liangying waved her little hands with a reluctant expression.

"Rules are meant to be broken! Ben Shao said that you can do it, you can do it! This matter is decided!"

Mu Zifeng also came domineering.

"Yes!"

The fox clan originally had a little idea of his own, but when he heard Mu Zifeng say this, he quickly put away his careful thoughts.

"Senior Mu said, let Miss Hu Liangying succeed as the patriarch of our fox clan, can everyone be convinced?"

He turned his face to the nearly 20,000 fox soldiers.

"Serve!

"Resolutely support the eldest lady to succeed as the patriarch!"

They spoke without a word.

"How's that? What else do you have to say?"

Mu Zifeng looked at Hu Liangying with a smile.

Hu Liangying bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made a lot of determination, "Okay, I'll do it!"

"Hello new patriarch!"

"Long live the new patriarch!"

Those fox clans were originally the ones who saw the wind and steered the rudder, and when they saw that Mu Zifeng forcibly promoted Hu Liangying as the patriarch, although some people were uncomfortable, how dare they show it.

They have reason to believe that as long as they dare to speak out against it, the lion-like guy next to Mu Zifeng can slap himself to death without saying a word, but they have seen it, and the people who do not agree to sign the spiritual contract by the Wei Dao League are all slapped to death by him, and they don't even blink their eyelids, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a killing god.

And Mu Zifeng is also a vicious enemy. Kill the decisive person, otherwise, the Eagle General of the Guardian Dao Alliance, who was a mid-stage cultivator of the Ninth Order Great Demon Venerable, would not have been pinched to death by him with one hand.

Against him? Isn't that the old birthday boy hanging himself—he thinks he's impatient?!

After dealing with the affairs of the fox clan, Mu Zifeng looked at the North Demon City, the branch hall of the main organization.

"It's really strange, it's so lively outside, and it's like there's no one inside? These guys must not be holding back any good fart!"

Thinking of this, he spoke loudly, "Listen, the remnants of the Lord's organization, have you always been a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Whoosh!"

Mu Zifeng's words fell, and someone finally came out of the city.

The one who came was the four Demon Venerables, and the one who was the leader was an old man, who was the great leader of the Northern Demon City Lord's organization branch hall - Yang Tengwei, the cultivation of the later stage of the Ninth Order Great Demon Venerable.

And the other three people, one is in the early stage of the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable, and the other is at the peak of the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable.

What made Mu Zifeng feel strange was that the old monk in the early stage of the ninth-order Great Demon Venerable looked confused, as if he had lost his soul.

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power swept away, and he couldn't help laughing, this old boy is the old thing who presides over the formation and summons divine beasts, and there is still a trace of familiarity on him.

It must have been a backlash against him, and his mental power was damaged, and now he was like a walking corpse, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"That little girl, don't be too arrogant, be a man and leave a line, we will see you in the future, the leader of this big country still advises you not to kill them all, you know, our main organization can't be killed!"

"Then you can give it a try!"

Mu Zifeng smiled playfully.

"The leader of this great sect thinks that he is not your opponent, but don't force us to be anxious, it's a big deal!"

Yang Tengwei narrowed a pair of cloudy little eyes, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

"So what?"

Mu Zifeng shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

"You mean you want to fight us to the death?"

"Exactly. ”

"Then I'm sorry, none of you here today can escape!" he said, waving his hand, "Ladies and gentlemen, please show up!"

There was a "stab", and the sky was like a curtain, and a big hole was torn all of a sudden.

"Woohoo!"

Three figures descended from the sky.

"The spell that tore through the void, no wonder the spiritual power didn't feel them!"

The height of the three demon clans is only a little more than one meter and a half, and they look no different from enlarged hedgehogs, and they have not even completely turned into human shapes, and there are hard thorns on their backs, which makes them look very funny.

But their cultivation is very high, and all of them are at the peak of the Ninth Order Great Demon Venerable.

"Since Your Excellency is determined to oppose our Lord Organization, then I'm sorry, you people must die today!"

The first old fellow with two whiskers spoke arrogantly.

"Is it just you three cripples?"

The three men were short, with a lump on their backs, and hard thorns on their backs, and they didn't really look like cripples, but they looked the same, like brothers.

"Coax!"

Now the Weidao army, plus more than 8,000 monks such as Lu Fei of the Weidao Alliance, has reached more than 32,000 people, and the laughter is also very imposing.

"Bold! Dare to insult the deity, it is really a sin that deserves death! Eat the deity's palm!"

As he spoke, the old man at the head stretched out his short hand and pointed at the sky, and a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and the next moment, his figure disappeared all of a sudden.

When he reappeared, he was already on top of Mu Zifeng's head.

The palm shadow of hundreds of zhang size carried a strong wind and hugged his head and slapped it at Mu Zifeng.

"Walk you!"

A black-green light lit up, and a sword shadow the size of thousands of feet slashed towards the hedgehog.

But as soon as the old man's body twisted, a big hole appeared out of thin air behind him, as if it had been torn open that day, and the shadow of the sword that thousands of feet slashed straight into the big hole, and disappeared at once.

"Is that okay?"

Mu Zifeng was also interested.

This is the first time he has experienced this kind of fighting, tearing a hole in the sky and making the opponent's move split into the void, why didn't he think of such a great idea.

"It seems that the mastery of the power of the void is still lacking!"

In any case, this old boy's exercises must be obtained!

His sword shadow slashed into the void, but the opponent's palm shadow came as expected.

Mu Zifeng then swung out a palm, he didn't dare to use all his strength, worried that under this palm, don't blow up that old thing again, if it causes damage to the demon soul, it won't be fun.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided, making a deafening sound, and the old man flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a large mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth in mid-air.