Chapter 120: Outside the Imperial City, the Demon Slayer Clan
"Wait!"
Taihong's face sank, and he shouted: "In the imperial city, who dares to be presumptuous?"
"Hey......
Mo Yan sneered, then he shrugged his shoulders and said with a playful face: "His Royal Highness Taihong is angry, my demon clan loves to fight, so whenever I see a good opponent, I always see that I am happy to hunt, and I can't hold it back, and I hope Your Highness is not strange!"
Tai Hong glanced coldly at Mo Yan and Yu Dong and the others, and he said with a warning: "Although His Majesty allows you to enter the Tiandu and also allows you to participate in the Qunfang Society, it does not mean that you can act recklessly in the Tiandu, you can grasp the stakes for yourself!"
Hearing this, Yu Dong smiled faintly and said: "His Royal Highness Taihong is serious, and Prince Mo is only happy to see the hunt for a while, and his personality is too good, please forgive His Highness for any offense!"
Taihong snorted coldly, and then he said to Wu Yueming: "Go and invite that fellow Daoist to come over!"
Knowing that Taihong was already angry, Wu Yueming's body moved slightly, and he had already come to Wei Wuji, who was about to turn around and leave, looking for another way, he simply recounted everything that had just happened, and then said in a deep voice: "Daoist friends can have confidence?"
Wei Wuji's heart moved when he heard this, and then he smiled slightly: "I am tired of Daoist friends to ask His Highness Taihong, if you win in Xia, can you agree to the next condition?"
Wu Yueming's brows furrowed slightly, and then he returned to Taihong's side with a single move, and he whispered Wei Wuji's words and said, "What does Your Highness mean?"
Tai Hong glanced at Wei Wuji lightly, and then he nodded: "Naturally!"
Wu Yueming bowed his head, and then flashed in front of Wei Wuji again, and his voice sank: "His Royal Highness Taihong is approved!"
"Good!"
As soon as Wei Wuji raised his footsteps, he had disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of Taihong and his party, he bowed slightly to Taihong and said, "Can you kill him?"
Taihong was immediately stunned, he didn't expect that the first sentence Wei Wuji opened his mouth would actually be like this!
"Haha......"
Hearing this, Mo Yan laughed, he looked at Wei Wuji proudly and said, "Interesting, interesting, you are the first person to see such an interesting person since Prince Ben came here!"
He paused for a moment, and said with a cold face: "Prince Ben's life is here, if you have this ability, you are welcome to take it at any time!"
"Good!"
Wei Wuji spat out a word lightly, and then he lifted his footsteps, and he had disappeared in place again, and a fist containing boiling blood appeared directly on Mo Yan's chest!
So fast!
The speed at which Wei Wuji appeared in front of Taihong in an instant had already made everyone's expressions move secretly, but the speed he showed again made everyone's hearts tremble!
Yu Dong suddenly reminded loudly: "Be careful, this person is not simple!"
There was no need to be reminded, in the face of Wei Wuji's sudden attack and instant blast of fists, Mo Yan had already put away all his contempt, and when his body retreated slightly, he had already blasted out with a punch.
With a bang, as the two fists bombarded together, an invisible wave of qi centered on the two of them, like a whirlwind, swept towards the surroundings.
With a bang, before the overflowing wind struck, the rest of the people had already retreated backwards, leaving a ten-zhang square open space for the two people in between.
With a muffled snort, I saw that the fists that were tightly slammed together slammed into each other, and the figure of the grub shook slightly, and then he couldn't help but slide backwards three feet away.
The faces of the others changed again, and they didn't expect that as soon as they made a move, the Mo Yan from the Tu Zhen Demon Clan, under the competition of physique and strength, had already fallen directly below!
Taihong's expression was as usual, but he couldn't see anything, but Wu Yueming and the few people behind him flashed a trace of surprise on their faces, and they didn't expect that this strange young man who appeared here really had the strength to fight with Mo Yan!
Especially Wu Yueming, in his eyes, Wei Wuji was just a person who came to the imperial city to try his luck outside the imperial city, in order to gain the favor of a certain prince or prince and take refuge in the royal family.
This kind of person, he has indeed seen a lot outside the imperial city over the years, but there are indeed some people who have entered the royal family through this, but Wei Wuji's performance in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for the previous thought!
At this moment, looking at Wei Wuji, who was as immobile as a mountain, Mo Yan's complexion suddenly sank, and he shouted: "I have some ability, come again!"
With a loud shout, the magic light flashed, and a thick magic armor condensed by rolling demonic qi had already covered his entire person.
At the same time, his already somewhat tall figure had instantly approached two feet after a burst of expansion, and two demonic horns that were winding and stretching with cold light also appeared directly on his earthy yellow demon face.
Demon face, magic armor, demon horn, under the defeat of one punch, Mo Yan has already recovered his demon body for the first time, and he has dealt with it with all his strength!
Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and Wei Wuji's fist had appeared in front of him again.
"Damn Chinese!"
Mo Yan shouted angrily, and as the demonic qi in his body moved, he blasted out another punch without flinching.
With a bang, the ground under Mo Yan's feet instantly cracked, and between the strong winds, the earth and stones flew for a while, and it was obvious that under Wei Wuji's waveless fist power, Mo Yan's tall figure sank, and one of his legs actually sank three feet!
"Roar!"
Mo Yan raised his head to the sky and roared, he didn't expect that after returning to the body of the demon clan and increasing his strength, he was still a little invincible!
What made him even more angry was that before he could pull his legs up from under the ground, with the flash of the figure, Wei Wuji's fist had already arrived again, and in desperation, he had to urge a demonic qi, and with a lift of his fists, he bombarded out again.
Bang, bang, bang......
With a series of bombardment sounds, the dust and smoke around him churned for a while, and even the ground seemed to tremble a little, but the faces of the people of the other races were extremely ugly.
Although there was dust and smoke in front of them, in their divine sense, everything in the field was still clearly visible, and they clearly saw that with the blow of the famous human youth punch after punch, they could not make other strain, and only had the ability to fight, and their half body had already sunk deep into the ground.
The magic armor on his body had long been shattered, a pair of demon horns had been broken, a pair of demon arms had also taken on an extremely awkward twisted shape, and the ground in front of him had already been covered with all the demon blood spurting out of his mouth, and it was about to merge into a stream!
At this moment, Mo Yan looks extremely miserable and embarrassed, where is there still a little bit of arrogance before?
"Enough!"
He snorted with a gloomy face, and then he looked at Taihong and said, "His Highness Taihong won't really be ready to watch Mo Yan be shot alive like this, right?"
Although the strength displayed by Wei Wuji was indeed beyond Taihong's expectations, it also made Wu Yueming and the others look sideways for a while, but after hearing Yu Dong's words, Taihong said calmly: "This is a battle between the two of them, besides, Prince Mo Yan himself did not admit defeat!"
When the people heard this, their faces suddenly sank, who didn't know in the Five Realms? There were only demons who died in battle, and there were no demons who surrendered and admitted defeat, and with the identity of the Mo Yan Born in the Tu Zhen Demon Clan, it was undoubtedly more difficult for him to open his mouth to admit defeat than to ascend to the sky!
"Roar!"
At this moment, with an earth-shattering roar, an invisible wave of qi suddenly erupted from the field, instantly sweeping away the surrounding dust and smoke, and replacing it with a pitch-black rolling demonic qi.
"Transform into a demon!"
Looking at the hideous and terrifying demon face behind Mo Yan, Wu Yueming couldn't help but let out a low sigh, and the faces of the other three people beside him also showed a solemn look.
Once the people of the demon clan use the demon transformation, in addition to the strength of their body will increase dramatically, it also represents their determination to die with the enemy.
Rubbing is going to be desperate!
With a click, as the demon face submerged into Mo Yan's body, his demon body began to swell and grow again, and its strength also skyrocketed, and his arms were completely injured, and his body shook in shape, intending to forcibly pull his demon body out from under the ground.
"If you want to turn over, how can it be so easy?"
Since the start of the war, Wei Wuji, who had spoken out for the first time, let out a loud cry, and as the rolling blood qi rose from his body, he had instantly appeared above the rubbing, and his fist that was urging with all his strength had already been bombarded directly like a mountain.
Click, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone cracking, under the gaze of everyone around, the demon transformation, which had not yet shown its magic power, under a blood-filled fist, the bones in the pair of demon arms above his head first turned into powder, and his hideous demon head was also under that fist, and at the same time, the bones were cracked, along with his neck, deep into his chest and abdomen, and at the same time, a crisp sound also resounded in everyone's ears!
That voice, Taihong and the others are extremely familiar, it is the sound of the demon core in the body of the mo, being shattered!
From the Demon Domain, the Demon Clan's Mo Yan, dead!
This!
Taihong's expression moved slightly, and Wu Yueming and the others were shocked for a while, and before they could show their power, they were killed by the young man on the spot!
"Maji!"
With a roar of rage, the figure of Mo Rong from the Shui Yao Demon Clan flashed, and he had already appeared in the field, but unfortunately, Wei Wuji had already retreated directly in front of Taihong and the others before he arrived.
He looked at Taihong with a calm face and said, "Your Highness, are you still satisfied?"
"Bastard!"
He shouted angrily, and then, the rolling demonic qi had already burst out from his body, and in a flash, a demonic sword had already appeared in his hand, and he stared at Wei Wuji with a cold face and said, "Demon Realm Gangster, please!"
"Presumptuous!"
Feeling the demonic aura and murderous intent exuded by the gang Dong, a majestic dragon aura rose from Tai Hong's body, and then surrounded his body, he stared at the gang Dong coldly, domineering, and shouted murderously: "Do you want to die?
Yu Dong's expression moved, feeling the power that suddenly erupted from Taihong's body, although he was not sure, but he had an intuition that once he moved, he was very likely not to be Taihong's opponent!