The second generation of the Demon Emperor took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?" This question, the contemporary Demon Emperor once said that the second time he spoke, he could know what a strong shock Mo Yu's strength had caused to them.

"This seat is the messenger of the demon realm, it goes without saying. Mo Yu's expression was cold, and he said: "The five demigods have joined forces, and the Demon Emperor Palace is really imposing, but if you want to stay in this seat, I'm afraid that you don't have such qualifications." But when this seat is out and leaves, I can easily kill any of you, and unless the five of you stay together forever, I will eventually cut you down one by one!"

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

The five demigods of the Demon Emperor clan suddenly became extremely ugly, and their eyes showed anger, but they didn't dare to act rashly. Because they know that what Mo Yu said is good, and the development of things is out of control again!

The five demigods came out, but they were suppressed and threatened by life, and they couldn't have a partial attack.

Aggrieved!

It's really aggrieved!

The whole space is dead and silent at the moment.

Suddenly.

Rumble!

In the sky above his head, another powerful aura erupted, and the black portal reappeared, and two majestic old men stepped out, and the strength of the aura was impressively ranked at the demigod level!

The White Emperor's face showed excitement, and he arched his hand and said, "See the ancestor!"

The two of them who came at this moment were the ancestors of the Demon Dragon Clan who were cultivating in the Elders' House.

"White Emperor, there is no need to be polite. The ancestor of the Demon Dragon Clan looked apologetic, but his wrinkled eyebrows were full of joy, and he turned to Mo Yu and bowed his hand, "The third generation patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan, Doro, thank you for your help." ”

Another Demon Dragon Clan ancestor said, "Seventh generation patriarch Nasen, thank you, Your Excellency. ”

Between the voices, the two were full of courtesy.

No matter what ethnic group, no matter what state of order, the strong can get the respect they deserve.

To the ancestors of the Demon Dragon Clan, Mo Yu was quite gentle, and returned the courtesy, "The two Taoist friends don't need to be polite, Mo should take action in this matter." ”

Doro and Na Sen suddenly rejoiced in their hearts, the clan was in trouble, as the ancestor was powerless to interfere, the two of them naturally would not be happy in their hearts, but they didn't want things to turn around, the clan was able to make friends with such a demonic powerhouse, and with their own strength, they could force the five demigods of the Demon Emperor Palace to advance and retreat! In this way, there is a lot to be done.

As soon as he thought of this, the faces of the two old dragons became even closer.

The five demigods of the Demon Emperor clan have a blue iron on their faces, the two old immortals of Doro and Na Sen have descended, and the Demon Dragon Clan has four demigods, and among them, there is also Mo Yu, a terrifying existence with terrifying strength, compared with the super strong, the Demon Emperor clan has no advantage, and even has to be suppressed at a disadvantage.

What the Five Demon Emperors could think of, the Demon Dragon Clan naturally knew.

Doro turned his head and said lightly: "Yuan Zheng Demon Emperor, the matter agreed by the Council of Elders may need to be reconsidered. The person he spoke to was the second generation of the Demon Emperor, and he was also the strongest of the five Demon Emperors of the Demon Emperor clan.

The second-generation Demon Emperor took a breath, and his face had returned to calm, "The strength within the Demon Clan is supreme, and the Demon Dragon Clan has this strength, so it naturally has the qualifications to lead the abyss, and the Council of Elders has agreed to invalidate it, and how to deal with it will be decided after you and I return to the House of Elders." ”

He turned around and glanced at Mo Yu deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Farewell!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Yuluo summoned the black portal, and the five demon gods took the Demon Emperor Palace and others and flew directly into it.

Doro's heart was slightly relieved, and after a slight pause, he turned around and said, "My Abyss Demon Clan has already had ancestral training, no matter what the situation is, the demigod level must not fight to the death, so as not to damage the peak combat power of the clan. ”

He already had the meaning of explaining what he said, so as not to make Mo Yu dissatisfied. To tell the truth, this matter can achieve such a result, for the Demon Dragon Clan, it is already the best result, after all......

After hesitating for a moment, he said again: "The first Demon Emperor has been in retreat for more than 100,000 years, and it is rumored that he has fallen, but the first ancestor of my clan has signed an equal contract with the first Demon Emperor, and although the power of the contract cannot be passed on through the bloodline, I can still vaguely feel the breath that belongs to the first Demon Emperor." ”

Na Sen added: "The original Demon Emperor was very talented, and his cultivation talent was even more amazing, he had already cultivated at the demigod level when he was in retreat, and now his strength is terrifying and unimaginable. His face was solemn.

The Demon Clan's ancestral training does not allow demigod level fighting, and besides, the Demon Emperor clan and the real super powerhouse have not shown up, and it is best to accept things when they see it, and there is no benefit in continuing to make trouble.

That's what the two old dragons are trying to say.

Mo Yu heard it clearly, nodded and didn't say much, but sighed softly in his heart, controlling the clan, with his current strength, he was still too weak.

Perhaps, only the terrifying existence of the True God Realm can suppress some of them and truly rule the clan.

......

The battle before the boundary gate did not really break out, but the news spread far and wide, after all, the nine demigods confronted each other, and the strength of the aura shook the entire abyss, and it was difficult to hide things at all.

Instead of being suppressed, the Demon Dragon Clan turned over completely, was recognized by the Demon Emperor Clan, and had the status of leading the Demon Clan.

In this way, the power of the Nine Layers of Abyss Domination will naturally have to undergo a series of division adjustments.

A big war disappeared invisibly, some people in the demon clan breathed a sigh of relief, and some people secretly sighed that they missed the opportunity.

But these are not very important to Mo Yu, the matter of the Abyss Demon Clan is over, and it is time for him to leave.

The faint sound of footsteps echoed softly in the magnificent hall, and Ruoxuan stopped her figure and bowed slowly, "See the master." ”

His voice exuded heartfelt respect and gratitude.

After all these twists and turns, compared with the initial confinement by the initial power of the Ten Thousand Demons, she is naturally much closer to Mo Yu.

"Get up. Mo Yu waved his hand slightly.

Ruoxuan got up as she said, "Everything has been arranged, if the master wants to leave the abyss, he can leave at any time." ”

She paused, as if to say something, but did not speak.

Mo Yu seemed to have a calm face, and he was extremely clear about what he was thinking in his heart, he didn't say much, his mind moved slightly, and the purple-robed ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons clone suddenly appeared.

"Although this seat is leaving, the ten thousand demon clones will stay in the abyss to cultivate, and if there is danger in the future, this seat will come immediately. ”

Ruoxuan's heart was relieved, this was originally what the White Emperor told her to ask, but now that she was assured, she took out a piece of jet-black magic jade in her hand, "Master, there is a teleportation array sealed in this thing, if there is anything wrong in the future, you only need to crush this thing, and you can directly teleport back." ”

This is also what it should be, Mo Yu nodded and accepted it, besides, the Demon Emperor clan will definitely not be reconciled, and he is also jealous of the first Demon Emperor in his heart. With this thing, it can also make the safety of the ancestor of all demons more secure.

"Let's go. ”

He got up and strode out.

Ruoxuan followed.

The ancestor of all demons smiled slightly, and in a flash, his figure flickered, and he was already seated in the main seat.

The ground teleportation array has been opened, and through this array, Mo Yu will be directly teleported into the eighth layer of the abyss realm, and then enter the seventh layer of the abyss, and finally return to the ground in turn.

This matter seems complicated, but with the arrangement of the Demon Dragon Clan, it must be extremely smooth.

The White Emperor stood outside the formation and arched his hand: "Brother Mo, the Demon Dragon Clan should remember it, if there is a need in the future, Brother Mo can speak." ”

Regarding the identity of the envoy of the Demon Realm, Ruo Xuan's explanation is vague, and Mo Yu is now about to enter the ground again, and it is inevitable that the White Emperor City Mansion will have some guesses, but these will not resort to words, pretending to be confused.

After all, there would be nothing wrong with the pure, even terrifying, high-level demon aura on Mo Yu's body.

The Black Emperor stood aside, bowing deeply at this moment, "Lord Mo Yu, if there was any offense before, don't blame it." ”

Mo Yu waved his hand, nodded to Emperor Bai, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array.

Swish!

The figure vanished.

But in Ruoxuan's ears, his flat voice sounded, "Treat the little witch well......"

The woman saluted and said silently, "Yes, master." ”

......

Two days later.

On a lonely island on the sea, in the dark and bottomless cracks in the ground, a spiritual light suddenly flew out, converging to reveal a black-robed man, who looked stiff and handsome, squinting slightly at the sun in the sky at this moment, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This man is naturally Mo Yu who rushed back from the abyss.

After a slight pause, he took out the astrolabe with a slight flash in his hand, and when he reached into his soul, he quickly determined his own position.

Fortunately, it's not too far from the Middle Continent.

Putting this thing away, Mo Yu took one step and was about to move away directly, but at this moment, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he suddenly turned to look at the depths of the sea.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a familiar breath, coming from a distant region, but it was only in the blink of an eye, and it was gone.

What will be the one that can make you feel emotional?

Mo Yu was silent for a long time, his mind was carefully sensitive, but he could no longer find the fleeting breath, so he had to put the matter aside for the time being.

Turning around and taking a step into space, its figure disappeared directly.

......

The Great Freedom is in the Taibai Sword Sect, and the palace is lit up everywhere, revealing joy!

Ximen Jueyi, the core disciple of the seventh peak, since the return of the Ancient Sword Sect, broke through to immortality in one fell swoop after more than seven years of retreat, and became the fourteenth sword master in the Sword Sect.

But now, in the main hall of the seventh peak, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The Haoyue Sword Lord's face was expressionless, but the gloom in his eyes was difficult to hide.

The advent of the Ancient Sword Sect was thought to be an encounter that could allow Mo Yu to go further and grow as quickly as possible. But now that I think about it, could it be too hasty?

If he was left in the Sword Sect, even if he ignored the affairs of the Ancient Sword Sect, with his sword dao talent, it might not be difficult to break through to immortality, but how could it be such a result.

Self-blame and guilt gradually permeated his heart.

The head of the sword hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand: "Lord Sword Master, the time of the ceremony is approaching, and we should also leave." ”

The Haoyue Sword Master was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Dao Dao sword light rose to the sky, turned into a torrent, and the mighty soup went straight to the holy mountain.

The canonization ceremony of the sword master is a once-in-a-lifetime event of the Sword Sect for thousands of years, and it will be held here, and the strong people of all sects will be invited to come to watch the ceremony to show that the sect is strong.

......