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"Demon Sword?"

When Mo Yu saw the sword, he frowned, then smiled at Feng Lin and said, "Just wait, I won't let you become my servant. Only killing an opponent like you can make me excited."

He immediately turned around and flew away.

Feng Lin kept dodging the long sword. When he saw the other party retreating on his own initiative, he also flew away.

The sword was always following behind him, but it was getting farther and farther away.

The speed of the sword became slower and slower, and finally turned into black energy and disappeared completely.

Feng Lin was suspended in mid-air at this time, looking at the gradually disappearing black gas, and asked solemnly: "What is this?"

"I don't know, but one thing is certain, the person who wielded this sword is stronger than the one just now." Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"This person is already a semi-saint. Is there any stronger being in the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

Feng Lin murmured softly, especially because all the attacks just now failed to land.

The other person hasn't even arrived yet, how strong is that person?

He shook his head slightly. Ying Yunsong had indeed not lied. The Sky Demon Clan was really powerful.

Facing Mo Yu just now, he could only use Heaven and Qi Zhou to be on equal terms.

If it were someone else who encountered this, Feng Lin really couldn't think of how to deal with the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Their attacks have the erosion of the dark night, their defenses have the baptism of the devil, and compared with their endurance and physical strength, they possess the power of immortality.

Before, Feng Lin didn’t think these moves were so powerful when used by Yaoyao or Anquan.

But today, when I saw a top master, I realized how powerful these moves are.

"Even in the God's Land, the Sky Demon Clan is a powerful race. Although they have never seized the throne of God, they have missed it many times. They are not like other races who are proud of having a saint."

Ye Yourong's voice came over, "They have produced several saints in succession."

Feng Lin nodded slightly, indeed one should not underestimate the Sky Demon Clan.

……

On the other side, Mo Yu had been freed from the devil's original sin. He was wearing black leather armor and heading towards the border between the Central Continent and the Western Continent.

There is a relic under the sea water at the border, and Mo Yu enters the relic.

As soon as you come in, you can see a branch with a diameter of nearly 100 meters extending into the depths.

This relic was just built by the Sky Demon Clan, precisely for the purpose of covering the flowers of the sacred tree.

"Master Mo Yu! The ancestor invites you!"

The guard of the Heavenly Demon Clan standing by said respectfully.

"I know. I have seen the Heavenly Demon Sword."

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back and flew towards the depths of the ruins.

At the deepest part of the ruins is an artificial square island with grass and woods.

When Mo Yu arrived here, he saw a girl locked in a black birdcage. The cage was only five meters in diameter and about seven or eight meters high.

The girl inside was none other than Yaoyao.

Yaoyao grabbed the black cylinder of the birdcage and kept releasing Qi energy, but she couldn't break free.

She didn't know what was going on. There was a big gap in the birdcage, but after she sublimated her body, she couldn't escape.

She had already guessed that this should be a formation, but she knew nothing about formations.

On the other side of the birdcage was an old man with white hair and a black headband with two horns on it.

The white-haired old man wore a black robe, and his skin was the same dark as Yaoyao Moyu's.

He looked at Mo Yu with his dark red eyes and smiled, "Are you back?"

"Ancestor! Why did you stop me from fighting Feng Lin? Since I entered the sublimation realm, I have never fought so hard." Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, asking expressionlessly.

"Feng Lin? How is my master?"

When Yaoyao heard Feng Lin's name, she continued shouting in the birdcage.

"You little girl! Aren't you ashamed? The dignified Heavenly Demon Clan lets a descendant of Yanhuang be the master. You have completely disgraced us."

The old man waved his sword at the bird cage, and lightning suddenly burst out from the black pillars of the bird cage.

Yaoyao, who was holding onto the cage, was suddenly badly injured and sat down with a thud.

"Don't worry, Feng Lin is fine. However, next time I meet him, I will definitely kill him." Mo Yu looked at Yaoyao in the cage.

"you dare!"

Yaoyao roared in the cage.

"Ancestor, you haven't answered my question yet."

Mo Yu didn't look at Yaoyao, but continued to look at the old man in front of him.

"You were so engrossed in the fight that you didn't notice that the noise you made was so loud that many experts were already flying towards you."

The white-haired old man smiled faintly and said, "At this stage, I don't like to be too high-profile."

"Then the ancestor gave me orders to deal with the strange beast?" Mo Yu asked.

"You didn't understand my order. I just asked you to find a way to control the sublimation and wall-breaking of the alien beasts to increase our combat power. I didn't ask you to start a war like this."

The white-haired old man said helplessly.

"What has been done cannot be undone now."

Mo Yu shrugged his shoulders, "It's a pity that Feng Lin escaped. My realm is higher than his. If we continue to fight, I will definitely be able to kill him."

"What the hell are you doing? You want to kill my master?" Yaoyao stood up again, grabbed the cage and shouted.

"That's right, Yaoyao is right. Do you think that others will just foolishly fight with you to death? If they can't win, they can just run away."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I heard that the last time the Yin-Yang Crusaders' Black and White ancestors failed to take down Feng Lin, do you think you can do it?"

"I am different from those two old guys from the Yin-Yang Crusaders. They chased them out because they were afraid that others would attack their territory. But here, I have you, the ancestor, here. I can chase them without any scruples."

Mo Yu shook his head gently, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I will definitely meet him again in the future."

"How are the strange beasts doing?" asked the white-haired old man.

"I didn't get any of them. Feng Lin was holding me back, giving the others time to escape." Mo Yu answered truthfully.

"You can go back and continue to watch the Western Continent. I think those people who came to watch the fun should have arrived by now."

The white-haired old man waved at Mo Yu.

"Yes."

Mo Yu nodded slightly and turned to leave.

"You old immortal, let me out! Do you hear me?" Yaoyao shouted at the white-haired old man.

"Yaoyao, don't be so excited. I will definitely let you out, but you have to promise me one thing: you will break off all ties with Feng Lin from now on."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "As for your men, don't worry too much. This time, Mo Yu accidentally hit the jackpot and just happened to expose our Heavenly Demon Clan. I think in a few days, they will all come to surrender."

"Senior, can you please let them surrender and let me go?" Yaoyao looked at the white-haired old man and said.

"No, didn't I tell you? You have to break off your relationship with Feng Lin."

The white-haired old man propped up his cheek and sat down. "It is not easy for our Tianmo clan to produce a genius like you. How can I let a descendant of Yanhuang kidnap you?" (End of this chapter)