"Child, you're too arrogant!"

The king tried to use this kind of roar to cover up his panic and increase his confidence, so the voice was very loud.

"Hehe......"

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth outlined a trace of arc, and his gaze was contemptuous and disdainful.

"Old man, when you spread the rivers and lakes, your hair hasn't grown yet, when will it be your turn to show off your might." Wang Quan's face was pale, and he rushed out directly, and if he didn't do anything, I was afraid that he would become a joke.

"When you get old, you lie obediently in the coffin and come out to pretend to be forced."

"Boom~"

When the words fell, a pure flame suddenly rushed out of Chu Mo's body, the flames were monstrous, and the momentum was quite huge.

"Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~"

The scope of this flame was so wide that it almost spread to the entire courtyard, and the other elders of the royal family all changed their faces and immediately stood up. They jumped one after another and landed in front of a group of disciples, pinching the Dharma seal in their hands.

Each other's sword qi combined to form a sword shield, barely blocking the aftermath of the flames.

"Pure Impotence!" Wang Quan Batu recognized the identity of this flame at a glance, his face became serious, and with a turn of the royal sword in his hand, one after another chaotic sword intent flew out, cutting through the sea of fire, and barely opened up a safe area in front of him.

"Among the people that the old man knows, in addition to the previous generation of Dongfang family masters, among the young people, only the golden-faced fire god can reach this level, who are you?!" Wang Quan Tu narrowed his eyes, he had gradually calmed down.

Chu Mo looked at the king's hegemony faintly, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't bother to answer the other party's question at all.

"It's all dead, why bother so much, I want to know, go down and ask the golden-faced fire god yourself." Chu Mo grinned, a little playful, "But you got one thing wrong...... The golden-faced Vulcan? As far as his fire is concerned, how dare he compare with Lao Tzu? ”

"Boom~!"

Chu Mo's face changed suddenly, and the golden flame reflected on his face.

Pure fire protector, the strongest state of pure yang. Stretching out his hand, a magma-like fireball was converging, nearly 100 meters in size, suspended in mid-air.

"Chu Mo, don't go too far, do you want to ruin the royal family!" The royal hegemony can no longer sit still, if this fireball really lands, the royal family may be destroyed.

There was no reply, just a flick of the fingers.

This huge fireball had already landed, and the surrounding temperature had become hot under the influence of the flames.

"Heaven and earth are a sword."

Wang Quan Batu once again used his stunt, and a sword light that seemed to reach the sky slashed down, and rushed directly towards the fireball.

He had fought with the golden-faced fire god, and he was amazed by the junior's ability to carry fire. Although he won in the end, it was not easy, so after the retreat, he also thought about a set of ways to restrain pure yangyan.

"Boom!"

The sword light slashed at the fireball, and it erupted into a huge wave.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...... This stalemate didn't last long, and the next moment, the sword light actually collapsed. Chu Mo was like the God of Fire in the Heavenly Realm, standing in the void, overlooking the royal power hegemony with a surprised face.

"How is it possible, how can this flame be so strong."

Wang Quan Tu muttered in disbelief, looking at the sky-rushing fireball, and fell into a stupor.

"Hmph......" At the moment when the fireball was about to land, Chu Mo slowly stretched out his hand and shook it towards the void, and suddenly the huge fireball suddenly compressed, forming a golden light only the size of a palm.

"Ahhh!!h

The golden light hit the king's hegemony and swallowed him instantly, but the range was only about two meters around his body, and it did not affect the others.

But even if you can't feel the power, you can imagine how the royal power is being hurt.

The miserable screams did not last long, and the voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually the voice of the king's hegemony was no longer heard.

"Bang!"

Chu Mo waved his hand casually, and the golden flame light disappeared.

Only a three-meter-deep pit remained, and a charred corpse, like black charcoal, was completely unrecognizable.

There are no dead bodies, nothing more than that.

"Old thing, what did you say you were pretending to be in front of me......" Chu Mo sneered, fell to the ground, and glanced at the surrounding Wang Quan disciples, his eyes did not stop at those angry elders at all, and looked directly at the Monarchy Hegemony.

"This seat is going to leave with wealth now, do you still want to stop it?"

To die standing or to live on your knees? It's up to them to choose. Although Chu Mo promised that the royal power would be rich and noble, and would not kill the people of the royal family, under this premise, they would not take the initiative to find death.

"You...... Hey......" Wang Quan Batu stretched out his finger, pointed to Wang Quan Fugui, and looked at Chu Mo again, but finally sighed helplessly.

Obviously, there are no people in the royal power villa who sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

Those elders were angry, and it was only because Chu Mo trampled the face of their royal family on the ground and let them show it, they definitely wouldn't dare. Even the remaining two Supreme Elders could only shake their heads and sigh.

"That's it, it's up to you, the head of the family, to decide." With that, the two Supreme Elders walked to the body of Wang Quan Batu and prepared to put it away.

"Hey...... From today on, the royal power is rich and noble, so that the royal family has nothing to do with it, Brother Chu...... Take him away. "The king's hegemony can't say how he feels now, it's complicated. There is the ease of being a father, and there is the guilt of being the head of a family.

Chu Mo walked out as if no one was around, passing by the side of the royal power and wealth, and instructed by the way: "Go and pack your own luggage, let's go back to the Demon Gate." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Quan Fugui nodded, he finally removed the shackles on his body, and the moment he left, he glanced at his father and bowed from a distance.

The Tao is not the same, but in the bottom of his heart, he is still sincerely grateful to his father.

Chu Mo went straight back to the courtyard where he lived before, and the wolf warrior followed the royal power and wealth, which shows that the relationship between this person and the wolf seems to be not bad.

By the windowsill, the green pupils held their cheeks, and their petite bodies were lying on the chairs, looking at the red sun on the horizon, frowning slightly.

As early as a few days ago, Chu Mo helped Qing Tong exchange hundreds of years of demon power, which was only more than a thousand points, and Qing Tong had the ability to transform and fade away from the demon body. However, because of his age, his height can only reach Chu Mo's waist.

looks like a little girl, wearing a plum-red robe, which is already a bit like in the original book, which is pitiful.

Qing Tong is very smart and easily satisfied.

Although Wang Quanfugui and the wolf warrior didn't tell him what they were going to do, she also vaguely guessed the danger of the matter, otherwise the wolf warrior would not have to follow.

"Master, when will you be back...... "Qing Hitomi muttered, lost in thought.

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