Chapter 84: The Demon Race Attacks the City

Mo Hong laughed and said: "Mo Tian will let you see and see, my martial soul's most powerful talent and supernatural power! let you die completely!hahaha..."

At the same time, the fireball phantom behind Mo Hong became bigger and bigger, and a powerful momentum erupted from the phantom, raging with fire, as if it would explode at any time.

"The sea of fire is monstrous!" Mo Hong roared, and suddenly the huge fireball phantom above his head shook violently, and soon with the fireball as the core, countless flames erupted from the fireball.

With Mo Hong as the core, a huge sea of fire was formed in the ring, and it was constantly expanding.

"The head of the family, this Mo Hong's martial soul talent is too strong, I'm afraid the prince is in danger!"

"yes! I can't let him do it!"

"Stop him!"

A few elders of the Mo family wanted to stop it, after all, Mo Tian was the only son of the Mo family, and he couldn't afford to lose!

"Hmph, I see who dares! Just now the head of the family said personally, as long as it is the strength of the warrior himself, anything can be displayed. My grandson's martial soul talent is also part of his strength, of course he can use it, and Mo Tian can also use his martial soul talent and supernatural power. Mo Xuan stood up and stood in front of a few relatives and elders who were about to stop him, with a posture that he would kill whoever did it.

"You don't have to worry, Tian'er's cultivation is good, although this sea of fire is powerful, I believe Tian'er should be able to deal with it. Mo Wuxian said indifferently, looking relaxed and natural from beginning to end.

"Head of the house!"

"The son of the world has finally gotten better, and now that his talent is so good, he can't afford to lose!"

"Yes, master!"

Several relatives and elders were still not at ease and wanted to stop it.

"Hmph, the head of the family has said it, if any of you dare to stop it, I will fight with him. This is a competition for the son of the world, whoever wins will be the son of the world, and what qualifications do you have to stop it. Mo Xuan scolded loudly.

As long as his grandson can defeat Mo Tian, he will be able to become the son of the Mo family immediately, and whoever dares to stop him at this time will fight with whomever he wants.

"Hmph, it's better to kill this kid and get rid of the troubles forever!" Mo Xuan said through gritted teeth.

He did everything, but in the end, he still didn't count the waste of Mo Tian, who was able to come back from the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range alive, and his cultivation even broke through to the sixth order. But it doesn't matter, his grandson's martial soul is very powerful, and even he doesn't dare to resist this sea of fire.

"Don't make a move, this is my order!" Mo Wuxian said non-deniably, his expression indifferent.

"Yes!

After hearing Mo Wuji's order, several relatives and elders were still worried, but they chose to obey the order of the head of the family.

I don't know why the elders are absolutely loyal to the Mo family, this kind of loyalty is not to say, but has been integrated into the depths of their souls.

Even Mo Xuan couldn't figure this out, because he had also tried to win over a few relatives and elders over the years, but no matter what means he used and what kind of interest he tempted, none of these relatives and elders were willing to betray the Mo family.

Mo Xuan could only scold these people for being stupid idiots with elm pimples, and loyalty was the behavior he despised the most.

"Today's ink without a trace is a little different from before!"

Mo Wuxian's expression today, the shrewd Mo Xuan also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and now it was about his grandson seizing the position of the son, so he didn't think about it, but he secretly scolded Mo Wuxian in his heart for being a fool, and he didn't even care about his son's life, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"Mo Tian go die!" Mo Hong Haha University, the sea of fire swept towards Mo Tian.

"Hehe, that's it!" Mo Tian smiled, and then yelled at Mo Hong: "Let you see, what is the real martial art!"

In the face of the sea of fire, Mo Tian was not afraid, and displayed the rampant unscrupulous in the Martial Saint Sword Sutra.

Suddenly, with Mo Tian as the core, a tornado was formed, and the tornado was getting bigger and bigger, and the originally surging sea of fire was already swept towards him violently, and now these sea of fire were swept by the tornado, and soon swept towards Mo Tian.

"Hahaha, Mo Tian, what kind of bullshit martial arts are you, I was going to attack you with a sea of fire, but now you are directly absorbing the sea of fire, you are really stupid. Hahaha, but that's fine, you'll soon be burned to ashes by my fire, no wonder I'm not amazed. Seeing the sea of fire swept into it by a tornado, Mo Hong laughed and scolded Mo Tian for being a fool.

"Huh!"

Mo Tian smiled indifferently, his whole person was at the core of the tornado, not to mention those powerful flames here, there was no trace of wind.

"Ahh ”

"yes! How can a tornado form? ”

"Although I don't know what kind of martial arts the prince is exerting, but in the face of Mo Hong's sea of fire, now that he is using this tornado martial art, he can't compete with the sea of fire, but instead let the sea of fire and the tornado merge into one, wouldn't this son of the world lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot!"

"Yes! This is not good! This sea of fire is Mo Hong's martial soul talent, and its power is huge, not to mention being swallowed by the sea of fire, even if it touches a trace of flame, it will be burned!"

Seeing Mo Tian's tornado martial arts, the Mo family disciples who were watching were shocked one by one, because they found that instead of stopping the spread of the sea of fire, the sea of fire was involved in the tornado.

The flame of the sea of fire is very powerful, and it is Mo Hong's natural supernatural power, this kind of fire is not an ordinary ordinary fire, but a spiritual fire. In the world of martial artists, spiritual fire is a powerful flame, ordinary mortals will be burned to death as long as they touch it, and martial artists do not dare to resist this flame.

It is precisely because Mo Hong has such a martial soul that he can stand out from the crowd in the Mo family, not to mention that his peers are not his opponents, or many elders are not his opponents. His strength is not how strong he is in cultivating his own martial arts, but that he has a powerful martial soul, a flame martial soul.

"Haha, let's die! Mo Tian, let's die! You idiot, it's not good to use any martial arts, it's really stupid to use this kind of martial arts. Mo Hong laughed wildly in the midst of the fire.

Time passed little by little, but there was no shouting from Mo Tian in the tornado from beginning to end, which made Mo Hong, who originally thought that Mo Tian was dead, puzzled, because now the tornado cast by Mo Tian had completely turned into a flame tornado.

The fire in his own sea of fire is not a mortal fire, but a spiritual fire, this kind of fire is impossible for even a monk to resist, Mo Tian is only a sixth-order martial artist, how can he resist his own spiritual fire.

Just when Mo Hong was puzzled, the power of the tornado was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was also turning faster and faster, originally only half of the sea of fire that Mo Hong had cast, but now it was more and more involved, and it had reached two-thirds.

"Wow! What a tornado... No, it's supposed to be a tornado!"

"Damn, at this point, the whole ring will be involved. ”

"This tornado is very destructive, I've seen it before, and it can really destroy anything. ”

"It's going to be okay in this life!"

"Yes! This sea of fire unleashed by Mo Hong has all entered the sky. ”

"I don't know! I didn't even hear the screams of the son. ”

“......”

All the onlookers of the Mo family looked at the tornado getting bigger and bigger in horror.

"The head of the family, the son of the world will be fine!"

"Yes, the head of the house!"

The elders looked at the tornado with anxious expressions, the tornado was already powerful, and now with the addition of spiritual fire, the power was even greater.

With such a big tornado, not to mention the martial apprentice monks, I am afraid that the strong martial arts will not dare to resist head-on.

"You have seen that sword technique, Tian'er has already cultivated it to a small success, and it will be fine. Mo Wuxian smiled indifferently.

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as Mo Wuxian said this, the elders present relaxed their hearts.

"Knife technique!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. Mo Xuan was alert all of a sudden, he looked at the indifferent Mo Wuxi, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Ah......h

But just when Mo Wuxian wanted to observe Mo Wuxian carefully, the screams of his grandson Mo Hong came from the ring.

"Ahh

Mo Hong didn't think much about it, and fixed his eyes on the ring.

Mo Hong originally thought that his sea of fire would be able to burn Mo Tian to ashes, but now that Mo Tian is dead or not, he doesn't know, and he knows whether he is dead or not.

The huge tornado was like a greedy demon, constantly devouring his sea of fire, and even he himself was swept up in it. He struggled desperately to escape, but the tornado was too powerful for him to break free.

"Help!"

Mo Hong couldn't break free after breaking free a few times, so he could only shout in fear. He felt that if he was involved, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

"Hong'er!" Mo Xuan jumped up in shock and flew away towards the tornado

"Ahh

"Get out of the ring for me!"

"Spread out, spread out!"

Seeing that the tornado was getting bigger and bigger, it was about to get out of control, and some people shouted for everyone to leave the ring. Tornadoes also exist in this world, and they are so powerful that even warriors dare not resist tornadoes.

"Hong'er!"

Mo Xu's speed was extremely fast, but he was still one step slower, and Mo Hong's whole person had been completely swept into the tornado.

"Ahhh......h

Mo Hong's screams were heard from the tornado, apparently suffering a great deal of pain in the tornado.

"Hong'er!" Mo Xuan was shocked, and the momentum of the ninth order of a martial artist erupted on his body, wanting to break through the tornado.

"Ahh

But as soon as he broke into the tornado, he was thrown out by a huge inertia and let out a scream.

Now the power of the tornado plus the spiritual fire is already very great, and the Mo Xuan Martial Disciple Ninth Order Subversion is also vulnerable to attack under such power.

"Hong'er!"

Mo Xuan shouted, gritted his teeth and hurried out of the tornado, otherwise once he was caught in it, he would not be able to carry it by the ninth rank of his martial disciple. Compared with his grandson's life, his own life is more important, even if Mo Hong is his most beloved grandson.