Chapter 983: The Battle for the Face

On the Cangyi Continent, there has never been such a terrifying demon!

Those who dare to come directly to the demon clan alone to challenge the majesty of the demon emperor must be invincible and strong.

That faceless demon obviously didn't do anything, just the breath on his body was about to scare many demon clans.

And who is Feng Qiwu? Even if he is as powerful as Mo Zun, it is impossible to return what is in his hands!

Not a word of nonsense, go straight to war.

Feng Qiwu fought with all his might, and it was scary!

A fight shook the entire Cangyi Continent.

The mountains and rivers changed color, the wind and clouds were sudden, and the void was torn apart.

It's a battle between two top powerhouses!

On the Cangyi Continent, many living beings were affected, and in the battle between the two, they turned into nothingness!

The demon clan has suffered heavy losses.

The people of the Cangyi Temple have never been above the top, and they don't bother to do anything with people who are weaker than themselves.

Prince Mozun is simply a character who lives in a legend.

For the Cangyi Temple, people only faintly know about the Crown Prince Demon Venerable and the Ninth Highness Mo Jiu.

In the entire Cangyi Continent, few people have seen Mo Zun's true face, and it is difficult for people to imagine how the Demon Emperor Feng Qiwu stole Mo Zun's face!

The fight lasted more than 300 rounds.

Mo Zun seemed very relaxed, and between his gestures, he walked smoothly, and it seemed that he didn't use much force.

On the contrary, Feng Qiwu seemed to be very struggling.

Mo Zun treated him like a cat and mouse, before he died, he played with it well, he got tired of playing, and then swallowed it extremely bloody.

Feng Qiwu is obviously a top powerhouse.

In this world, there are very few people who can spend 300 rounds with Mo Zun.

After three hundred rounds, Feng Qiwu's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and his face that was so good to see the extreme became a little pale.

Mo Zun has played enough, his face without facial features looks gloomy.

With a single move, the enchanting purple lotus flower instantly bloomed all over the entire void.

Even Feng Qiwu was imprisoned by him in an instant, unable to move.

"The face of this prince, I haven't seen you for a long time-" Mo Zun stepped step by step, stepping on the purple lotus towards him, walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and landed on that flawless face.

From the brow bone, he stroked inch by inch, as if he was savoring it, until it landed on his knife-like chin, and the breath of his whole body suddenly changed.

The enchanting purple lotus lingered on Feng Qiwu's face, like a fairy absorbing essence, slowly fading Feng Qiwu's facial features.

It was just a matter of an instant, and on his empty face, his facial features slowly emerged, from transparent, to translucent, to fully manifested.

The slightly closed eyes opened in an instant, and the brilliant blue light spread! Just a look that seems to make the whole world change with it!

This man, so good to see makes people vomit blood!

Every place is exquisite, especially the pair, like the blue eyes in the depths of the sea, it seems, clear without half impurities, like the purest sapphire, transparent, crystalline, no one can see, such a pair of blue eyes, what kind of emotions are filled with.

In the center of his eyebrows, a faint totem appeared, like silver, but it only appeared for a moment, and disappeared again in an instant.

Legend has it that the people of the Cangyi Temple are the descendants of the Protoss, this kind of person has the blood of the Protoss in his body, even in this era, there is no god on the Ziwei Star, but the descendants of the Protoss are still the most powerful representatives!

No one dares to be disrespectful to them!