"Kill ——"

Sikong Yu snorted coldly, and danced the Demon Suppression Steel Whip and went straight to the Demon Yan.

"Sikong Yu, stop!" Long Haotian shouted.

"Long Haotian, your opponent is me!" Mu Shili's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was soaring. The whistling sword qi became more and more violent.

"Snort!"

There were several piercing sharp sounds, and everyone saw that there were finally several blood marks on Long Haotian's body.

At this moment, Mo Yan's peaceful voice came from the ground: "Brother Long, you can deal with Mu Shili with peace of mind, this is so small, it's better to leave it to me to deal with!"

"Uh-huh!"

Although Long Haotian was surprised, his heart was so strong that he immediately focused back again.

Sikong Yu's face became ugly, and he came to Mo Yan and said coldly: "Mo Yan, are you still dying?"

After that, he didn't say a word, and slammed the demon whip down on Mo Yan's head.

In the stands, Luo Jiutian's heart was in his throat, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Bang ——"

"Alas, it's over, it's over, a generation of demons has fallen!"

"Yes! It's a pity, I thought that Long Haotian could save him, but now it's still no show! It is said that the Demon Palace has not been able to give birth to a demon for a long time, but I didn't expect it to disappear like this just after being born, it is really a flash in the pan!"

"I don't want to watch it, I don't want to watch it again!"

............

People shook their heads and sighed, and there was a lot of unbearable feeling in their hearts.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Look at it!"

"Huh, what's going on? Hmm...... How is that possible!"

Those who sighed had their eyes wide at the moment, as if they had seen an unbelievable scene.

Sikong Yu swallowed the pill and everyone saw it, and in their opinion, Sikong Yu, who had recovered his strength, was definitely not something that the seriously injured Demon Yan could resist. Unexpectedly, the steel whip that Sikong Yu split was actually held by Mo Yan, and he couldn't advance or retreat at all.

Sikong Yu's face was also full of shock at the moment.

Although he knew that the Asura King Body had terrifying recovery power, the problem was that the demon Yan just now was injured by the Holy Soldier Pattern. And how long has it been? In less than a few minutes! How could his wounds have healed? How could his strength have recovered!

"Hoo ——"

Long Haotian breathed a long sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the feeling in his heart was very strange.

After all, saving the demon Yan was Luo Jiutian's strong request, and he still didn't know what to do. And at this moment, he was tightly pressed by Mu Shili, and he couldn't be distracted to ask at all. This desperate feeling of wanting to know the truth is really tormenting!

"Sikong Yu, a dead wood in the spring pill, does it make you arrogant again?" Mo Yan slowly stood up and sneered, "Why don't you compete again?"

The corners of Sikong Yu's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although his combat strength has recovered, Mo Yan still seems to be injured, but the experience just now is really unforgettable for him, and this shadow is really lingering in a short period of time. However, Sikong Yu is a top genius in the end, and his ability to adapt is fast enough. Soon, the heart wave calmed down.

"Yes! This time, I'll convince you to die!"

After that, Sikong Yu slammed his strength and wanted to take back the Demon Whip. Unexpectedly, this time, Mo Yan didn't exert any strength at all, Sikong Yu was not prepared, and almost fell on his back.

And just when he was embarrassed and angry, he saw Mo Yan touch his belt very calmly.

Just now, although most of the space treasures of Mo Yan were looted by Sikong Yu, because Mo Yan was stepped on by Sikong Yu at that time, there was an extremely hidden space jade pendant in the belt, which was not noticed by him.

"Look, what's that?"

"Huh, is this also a steel whip? How does it feel exactly the same as Sikong Yu's?"

"Yes, are these two steel whips a pair?"

Just look at Mo Yan's hand, there is actually an extra steel whip at this moment. Whether it is the appearance or the power emanating from it, it makes people feel exactly the same as Sikong Yu's one.

Mu Shili and Long Haotian on the side couldn't help but peek at this moment, and both of them had endless doubts in their hearts about what was happening in front of them.

And Sikong Yu's expression at the moment looked very ugly, staring at the steel whip in Mo Yan's hand, there seemed to be a trace of timidity in his eyes.

But soon, this timidity turned to ruthlessness. Just saw Sikong Yu roar angrily, and the phantom of the Vajra Arhat appeared behind him again.

And just when everyone thought that another war between gods and demons was about to start, the phantom that appeared behind Mo Yan made everyone speechless in shock. Even Mu Shili and Long Haotian, who were in the midst of the fierce battle, instantly retracted and retreated dozens of steps each.

"How can this be ......"

Staring at the phantom behind the demon Yan's body, even Long Haotian felt incredible.

Because, this is also a Vajra Arhat, and its appearance is very similar to the phantom behind Sikong Yu's body.

It's not a demon god, nor is it an Asura demon general. Even on its body, you don't feel the slightest demonic energy. On the contrary, there is a mighty righteousness, which fills the gap between heaven and earth.

At the same time, when you take a closer look at these two phantoms, you will be surprised to find that it is the one of Mo Yan, the one with a solemn appearance, and the one of Sikong Yu looks like a high-quality fake. You don't notice it when there's no comparison, but when there's a comparison, it's all obvious.

The audience was dumbfounded.

What is the situation! Didn't Mo Yan release a Shura just now? Why did he release another Zhan Venerable in the blink of an eye? Could it be that he has inherited not only one bloodline, but two kinds of blood! Moreover, there are two completely opposite pairs of one good and one evil!

How is this possible...... It's unbelievable!

Long Haotian turned his head and looked at Luo Jiutian. I saw that Luo Jiutian was staring at Mo Yan stupidly at this moment, his eyes were full of excited tears. Although he couldn't hear what he was saying, looking at the shape of his mouth, he could distinguish the two words that he had repeatedly repeated: "Great Ancestor!"

"Luo Wenxin ......"

Long Haotian no longer doubted.

Luo Jiutian's body inherited the blood of Luo Wenxin. He is the only one who can best judge the authenticity of this bloodline. No wonder just now, he begged to save Mo Yan like that. Because the moment he entered the Holy Star Tower, he had already sensed that Mo Yan had the blood of his ancestor flowing in his body.

But what's going on?

Why does the devil inherit the blood of the loyal ministers of the Long family? Could it be ...... Is it a betrayal?

But soon, Long Haotian put this idea behind him. Although he understood that such a possibility might exist, he really did not want to accept such an idea unless it was absolutely necessary.

But what is it if it is not betrayal? Also, what is the matter with Sikong Yu's phantom? Why is it so similar to the phantom of Mo Yan?

Suddenly, I heard a loud sound of "dang", which shook people's eardrums.

Long Haotian looked intently, only to see that Sikong Yu's steel whip had been knocked to the ground, and he had already been forced into a dead corner by Demon Yan.

(End of chapter)