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Chapter 652 Chapter 652 He is a Broken Sleeve 2
In the forest, two figures were running fast, one in front and the other behind. In front was a man in black with a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Behind him was a figure as bright as snow, it was Mo Beixie.

After running for an unknown distance, the man in black in front stopped at the top of a mountain far away from the Sun Zhan faction.

"I don't know why your Excellency brought me here on purpose?"

Mo Beixie put his hands behind his back and looked at the man in black in the distance. He followed all the way down. He was already sure that the man in front of him brought him here on purpose.

The man in black turned around and looked at Mo Beixie. After a two-second silence, he suddenly stretched out his hands and attacked him.

Mo Beixie's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, and when he felt the opponent's strength, he was shocked, it turned out to be...

He is no stranger to that power, and it can even be said that he has it too.

Seeing the killing intent approaching him, Mo Beixie leaped towards the distance, but the man in black didn't give up, but pressed on step by step.

Under the pitch-black night, two figures were chasing after each other, and a powerful force was surging around.

Seeing that the other party has never given up, but his strength does not carry a fatal attack, Mo Beixie vaguely understands what the other party wants to do.

He was testing him, and it could even be said that he was forcing him to use the magic power of the ancient clan.

Who is this person?
Why is he so sure that he has ancient magic power?
Could it be that the opponent is from the ancient demon clan, otherwise how could he have the magical power of the ancient clan.

"Don't fight, why are you forcing me to use ancient magic power?" Mo Beixie didn't want to beat around the bush with him, and landed lightly, releasing a strong body of ancient magic power all over his body.

When the other party saw the ancient magic power on his body, his pupils widened suddenly, with incredible shock and ecstasy in his eyes.

"Evil Emperor!" The man in black suddenly tore off the mask on his face and shouted excitedly.

When Mo Beixie heard the other party's address, he was shocked, and when he saw the other party's true face, his face was shocked again.

How could it be Duan Yu?

How could he have ancient magic power!

what's the problem?

"Duan Yu, you?" Mo Beixie said in a low voice with cold eyes.

Duan Yu strode up to Mo Beixie with an excited smile on his handsome face, "Devil Emperor, I finally found you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Beixie despised him expressionlessly.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm one of your guardians. Do you still remember our top ten demon kings?" Duan Yu hurriedly explained, then thought about it, and smirked, "You definitely don't remember now."

Because even before, he never thought that he would have anything to do with the demons.

"What on earth are you trying to say? Did you break your head after the inheritance?" Mo Beixie rolled his eyes and said, his face was calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Unknowingly, the scene I saw in the ancient magic map last time appeared in my mind.

One man and ten others, when the man who turned his back first turned around, he was surprised to find that they looked exactly the same.

At that time, he didn't care about it, he just thought it was because they looked alike.

But when the Primordial Demonic Map gave him the power and entered between his eyebrows, he knew that he had a special relationship with the Primordial Demonic Clan.

It's just that he can't figure it out...

"I was awakened today by inheriting the power of the ancestors of the Duan family, and I realized that I was one of the top ten demon kings of the ancient demon clan in my previous life."

(End of this chapter)