"Mo Huai?" Orlens frowned and looked at Mo Huai suspiciously, he had never heard of this name.

After all, although Mo Huai made a name for himself in the underworld because he killed a mansion master, this news could not reach the Life God Realm so quickly.

Orens, who threw the tall and cold beauty in the white skirt in his arms to the side, suddenly got up and looked at Mo Huai with murderous eyes. He is also a mansion master in the Life God Realm, not to mention the Life God Realm, even if it is a famous powerhouse in other supreme and god planes, and a powerhouse at the level of Shura and Mansion Master, he also knows it very well.

For a high-ranking god powerhouse who has never heard of it, he Orlens will not care. Unless he was particularly restrained, he was confident that under the Great Perfection of the Supreme God, there would not be many people who could kill him.

"High Priest?" Mo Huai also glanced at the tall and cold beauty in the white Luo skirt with a little surprise, although she was not wearing the iconic green mask, but Mo Huai was still familiar with her breath, and when she called out her name, he quickly recognized her.

However, now is not the time to catch up with the past, Mo Huai came here this time for the purpose of Orens, the strong master of the mansion who cultivates the rules of life.

Mo Huai and Orlens didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the battle began quickly, and it didn't last long before it ended.

It is true that Orensi is a powerhouse at the level of the Mansion Master, but Mo Huai's fusion perception of the Fire Elemental Law Mysteries is stronger than him, coupled with his strong body, even if Orens finally used the power of the Life Lord God, he was still blasted in the head by Mo Huai's punch.

In terms of strength, Orens, among the powerhouses at the level of the Mansion Master, is at most average, after all, he is not the main god messenger, and he does not have the main artifact in his hand.

Mo Huai, who killed Orens, was directly left with the high priest under the shocked and disbelieving gaze of many elven powerhouses.

The wind blew, and over a green ocean-like forest, a small black metal creature with a hideous devil pattern flew rapidly.

In the metal life, in the somewhat dark living room, Mo Huai, who was sitting on the black recliner automatically formed by the metal life, drank slowly, looked at the high priest who was sitting a little cramped and restless, and couldn't help laughing: "Catherine, we are also old acquaintances, why are you so nervous when you see me?" Relax, tell me about your experience in the Life God Realm, how did you go to the elf clan?"

"Lord Mo Huai, I left the Magnolia Plane alone, and only after I came to the Life God Realm did I realize that the strength of my middle god was really nothing here. Moreover, I am still refining the godhood to become a god, and I can only be regarded as the most ordinary among the middle gods. Here, I was always terrified, and several times, I almost died. Later, I was captured by the elves and prepared to sacrifice it to Orens," Catherine said with a complicated expression, and finally couldn't help but look at Mo Huai with a little joy and said, "Fortunately, Lord Mo Huai, I met you, otherwise I may not be able to escape the clutches of Orens." ”

"It's all said, you're welcome, if you really want to thank me, then make a promise with your body," Mo Huai, who said with a smile, saw Catherine's pretty face flush after being stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, I'm joking with you." However, you can follow me for the time being, at least I can guarantee your safety. By the way, I killed Orlens before and got a life high-level godhead, so let's use it to refine!"

As he spoke, Mo Huai had already turned over his hand and took out a godhead that emitted a faint green light, and threw it to Catherine.

"Thank you, Lord Mo Huai!" Catherine, who reached out to take it, couldn't help but hold the godhead tightly with her jade hand, blushing slightly and bowing her head and whispering.

Metal life has been flying, and more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Catherine, who was refining her godhead in a room in the metal life, suddenly felt a fluctuation of the rules of heaven and earth coming, got up and came out to take a look, only to see that Mo Huai's life god clone in the living room outside was transforming to reach the level of a superior god.

Mo Huai, whose mind was immersed in the ocean of life divine power in the life energy plane, had already transformed into a powerful soul that clearly sensed the power of the endless life main gods in the depths of the seabed, and even Mo Huai, who had a moving mind, could easily mobilize the power of those main gods.

Under Mo Huai's control, a force of the main god of life poured directly into Mo Huai's Mud Pill Palace along the special channel formed by the rules of heaven and earth, and was quickly absorbed by the Mud Pill Palace as if water was sprinkled into the desert.

Mo Huai clearly felt that the Mud Pill Palace, which was absorbing the power of these life main gods, was quietly undergoing some transformations, and the world of the Mud Pill Palace had become more vibrant.

"The prototype of the world in the Mud Pill Palace, if you want to evolve into a real world, you must absorb a huge amount of energy, and you have to absorb the energy of various attributes, so that you can supply the needs of the world evolution, just like a wooden barrel that cannot hold water without a single plank. In fact, it is best to absorb the most fundamental chaotic power between heaven and earth, because it can be transformed into various energies, which is most in line with the requirements of world evolution. It's a pity that if you don't break the shackles of the Coiling Dragon Universe, you won't be able to absorb the power of chaos at a higher level," Mo Huai thought secretly in his heart.

After a long time, after Mo Huai slowly opened his eyes, Catherine couldn't help but say, "Lord Mo Huai, when you were in the Magnolia plane before, you should have just started cultivating the rules of life, right? In just three hundred years, you have actually reached the upper god level?"

"Hehe, if others can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it either, just treat me as a demon!" Mo Huai chuckled, leaving Catherine a little speechless.

Not long after, Mo Huai left the Life God Realm with Catherine and headed for the Heavenly Realm, one of the four supreme planes...

Three hundred years later, Hell, Miluo Island, a free island in the sea of stars and fog, is very lively and prosperous, and the god-level ring battles in the martial arts arena on the island are even more famous throughout Hell.

After coming to Miluo Island, Mo Huai had been fighting in the upper god fighting martial arts field for nine days, and every day was ten consecutive victories, and today was the tenth day.

Along with the battles, Mo Huai simply and neatly split the opponent's head with the sword in his hand, and when the tenth challenger died in Mo Huai's hands today, the entire martial arts arena was boiling.

Mo Huai will get a half-price discount for shopping in the Freedom Castle on Miluo Island, a reward of 10 billion ink stones, and the opportunity to see the battle of the strong in the secret land of the West Island.

This last so-called viewing opportunity, which seems to be the most attractive, is actually nothing more than a pit, an opportunity for Mo Si, the strongest member of the Bagshaw family who controls Miluo Island, to have the soul to control these strong people.

Na Mosi's achievements in the rules of death are extremely high, almost close to the level of the Great Perfection, and the strength of the rules of destruction is also terrifying.

With such a strong man, Mo Huai naturally wanted to fight with him. And getting a hundred consecutive victories in the martial arts arena is the easiest way to see Mosi.

As expected, Mo Huai was soon invited to the secret land of the West Island, and was arranged to meet Mo Si...

In the huge castle under the sea, the blood-colored gate at the end of the blood-red passage slowly opened a gap that only allowed one person to enter, Mo Huai walked in with his eyes narrowed, and then the gate closed with a bang.

In the slightly gloomy and empty hall, Mo Huai, who entered it, saw a burly figure sitting on the dark red throne above the high seat at a glance.

The man had short red hair like a steel needle, wore only a simple sleeveless armor, and his thick arms were bronze and powerful.

He had his eyes closed, but when Mo Huai looked at him, he just opened his eyes, and two ghostly lights burst out from his eyes like lightning.