Chapter 1291: The Last Place

The disciples of the Holy Sect were like a torrent, and everywhere they passed, the disciples of the Mo family were all bleeding. All buildings were destroyed. At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Sect were like a plague of locusts, and there was no grass growing wherever they passed.

It's not that the disciples of the Mo family don't resist, but no matter how strong they are. The disciples of the Holy Sect were able to find a stronger siege against him. Yi Feng saw the furious Mo Family Monarch make a move, but he was soon besieged and killed by the old man of the Holy Sect. From the shot to the death, it took less than a quarter of an hour.

In the midst of a one-sided battle, the blood stained the entire city. Originally, it was three hundred miles of blood, but the Mojia city was not stained with blood, but at this moment, this piece of pure land was also stained with the smell of blood.

The man on the throne looked at this scene, and he couldn't help but think of how his saint-level brother slaughtered the city back then. Compared to Yi Feng, his Saint-level brother was simply insignificant. At least, his Saint-Rank brother didn't burn his soul after slaughtering the city. But Yi Feng didn't just burn the souls of the Mo family disciples and make them suffer a lot. On top of that, every disciple was cut off from his head and hung above the void, becoming a veritable dead city and hell.

Blood flowed from Yi Feng's feet, and Yi Feng stepped on it with one foot, and one of his feet was already dyed red. Yi Feng walked towards the most central position of the Mo family step by step, and more and more people gathered behind him. The Demon Queen, the Heavenly Rebellion, the disciples of the Holy Sect, and a mighty group of people followed behind Yi Feng, but no one dared to surpass Yi Feng by one step, although Yi Feng walked very slowly, they also followed Yi Feng step by step.

Under the leadership of Yi Feng, hundreds of disciples surrounded the last place in Mocheng, the center of the entire Mocheng.

Yi Feng looked at the huge palace with the closed palace door, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. said lightly to the people behind him: "Smashed!"

"Yes!"

Just when everyone was excitedly preparing to start, the huge palace gate finally opened. Queues of people kept pouring out of it. Each strength is not inferior to the general rank, and all of them are not low.

Yi Feng looked at the people of the Mo family who poured out, and sneered in his heart, could he still expect to make some waves now.

Yi Feng stood quietly at the gate of the palace, looking at the people of the Mo family who were constantly pouring out. After thousands of people poured out, an old man also galloped out of it. Behind him, two warriors pressed one warrior, and Ling'er, who had disappeared for a long time, was also brought out.

When Yi Feng saw this scene, his eyes were suddenly cold, and then he stared straight at the old man.

As if sensing Yi Feng's eyes, the old man kicked at the person who was being pressed behind him, and roared angrily: "Kneel!"

Although Mo Lin was unwilling, he also knew how much trouble he had caused, stared at Yi Feng deadly, and knelt down with a plop.

The head of the Mo family, the old man, looked at the two elders and said, "Tong Jin, Tong Tu, my Mo family has really done something wrong this time. However, your Holy Sect has also killed a lot of people. How about leaving here? Merlin is the culprit and is at your disposal. ”

The head of the Mo family looked at the river of blood in Mocheng, and there was infinite anger in his heart. But the head of the Mo family knew very well that the Holy Sect was going to deal with him at this moment, and he didn't have much resistance at all. Although his heart was as angry as a volcano, he had to suppress it. He could only watch the children of the Mo family being killed, hoping that this would vent the anger of the Holy Sect.

All he could do was to preserve a part of the Mo family's bloodline. Therefore, those children of the Mo family with the most outstanding talents were brought into the palace. Although these Mo family disciples knew that people outside the palace were all sent to the Holy Sect to vent. But there was no way, under absolute power, they could not even have a chance to resist.

The two elders didn't speak, their eyes swept straight at Merlin, who was kneeling there with a gloomy face. Looking at this person, even the two elders wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, if it weren't for the fact that he made a random move regardless of the agreement. How could it have come to this point?

This continent, because he is alone, is completely chaotic.

Seeing that the two elders did not speak, the head of the Mo family just looked at Mo Lin gloomily. He was also full of anger, Merlin secretly went down the mountain behind his back, and did such a thing, he wanted to kill him. But he also knew very well that even if he wanted to kill Merlin, it would not be his turn.

Such a catastrophe, only by pushing him out, can there be a glimmer of opportunity.

On the other hand, Yi Feng just glanced at Mo Lin quietly, and then his eyes left, and he saw Ling'er behind him.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er looked at Yi Feng and shouted happily, "Brother Xiaoyao avenged me, these bad people arrested me and injured my mother and sister." ”

Yi Feng smiled at Ling'er: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Brother Xiaoyao will avenge you immediately." ”

The demon queen looked at it for the first time in so many years, and Yi Feng smiled. Looking at the Mo family's eyes, he became more sympathetic.

Although the head of the Mo family knew that all this was dominated by the young man in front of him, his eyes were still on the two elders. The two elders were the strongest among these people, and they were also the people with the highest status, as long as they agreed, the crisis of the Mo family would be solved.

Although, the Mo family has been wiped out. But if you can leave these bloodlines, there is always the possibility of a comeback.

The two elders didn't pay attention to the head of the Mo family, and turned their heads to look at Yi Feng. He understands Yi Feng's temperament very well, let alone them at the moment, even if Liu Ran comes, it is impossible to stop his behavior.

"Merlin is at your disposal. All the millions of people in my Mo family were killed by your Holy Sect. Tong Jin, what else do you want?" Seeing that the two elders did not speak, the Mo family couldn't help it, although he repeatedly reminded him not to be angry.

And Yi Feng, who had never spoken, suddenly said at this time: "Send Ling'er over." ”

The head of the Mo family also saw that Yi Feng was the center of this time, he exhaled lightly, slowly calmed down, and then said to Yi Feng: "As long as you ......"

Before the head of the Mo family could speak, a cold word interrupted him: "You don't have the qualifications to talk to me about conditions." ”

"You ......" The head of the Mo family's face turned pale, his fists clenched tightly, and he forcibly held back his angry heart.

"Hand over Ling'er, I don't want to say it a third time. Yi Feng said gloomily.

The head of the Mo family took a deep breath and looked at Ling'er on the side. The changes in his eyes are uncertain, Ling'er is one of his hole cards, with Ling'er in his hand, he undoubtedly has a better chance of survival, after all, Yi Feng has to scruple even if he does it.

But just as he was about to refuse, he heard this young man like a devil say to Ling'er who was standing there: "Ling'er, are you afraid of death?"