Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 325

This one word, even if it made the entire huge square seem to freeze a bit, the invisible wind of killing permeated, making people's skin faintly feel a sense of separation.

Almost everyone looked straight at Mo Lingxuan, with a look of shock that couldn't be concealed.

"Then those are the five elders of our Saint Ye Clan! Even if they are higher than the Patriarch of the Saint Clan in terms of seniority and strength, Mo Lingxuan, how dare you speak like that?"

"Such a public slap in the face, the big clan and the old ones. I'm afraid they won't give up easily."

One after another horrified voices sounded, and everyone was deeply moved, not knowing what would happen next.

As for Mo Lingxuan, most of the Ye Sheng Clan actually had a good impression of them, and they didn't want their clan elders to embarrass them.

At this moment, even Ye Qianjue felt extremely ashamed.

These patriarchs are all veterans who are a generation higher than the patriarch, even he dare not say anything, Mo Lingxuan is indeed bold
Ye Qingyao frowned slightly, raising her vigilance a little, worried that these clan elders would attack Mo Lingxuan.

"No one in the eyes, extremely arrogant!"

"Don't you think that with some strength, you can be presumptuous in the entire Canglan Realm?"

"I want to bring people from here, it's just wishful thinking, and I don't even look where it is? Ye Shengzu!"

After being stunned for a moment, Ye Xiong and the other five clan elders yelled angrily.

Even strands of terrifying holy power pressed towards Mo Lingxuan, causing many people to turn pale.

Obviously, they didn't expect Mo Lingxuan to be so arrogant. They really thought that if they could defeat Qin Yuan, they would be invincible?

"People respect me, and I respect others, but you are not qualified to do so."

Mo Lingxuan still responded indifferently, and took a step forward, directly dissipating the holy power into nothingness.

Since these old fellows were not prepared to give him face from the beginning, he would naturally not be polite.

"Today is the day that Ye Qingyao and I made an appointment. Naturally, I will take her away. Whoever stands in the way will die!"

Mo Lingxuan's cold voice fell again, he really didn't like the Ye Shengzu.

There was Ye Qianlong who was ungrateful before, but now, these clan elders dare to break the contract?

"buzz"

A shocking buzz sounded at the moment Mo Lingxuan's voice fell, and an incomparably deep and dark sword light suddenly escaped from his body, flying to the sky in an instant, like a peerless magic sword Usually, the dark magic sword energy suppressed the entire void.

"Wow, this is the magic sword that Mo Lingxuan used to defeat Patriarch Qin and destroy his holy weapon!"

"This magic sword is so strong, it's like a real soldier of the demon god, it can cut all holy objects!"

As soon as Emperor Shura's sword came out, everyone in the Ye Sheng clan in the entire square erupted into an uproar.

Because this peerless fierce weapon is too frightening, even if the Great Sage exists, he can't help but feel deep fear.

"Bold, are you going to kill my Ye Sheng Clan!"

The hearts of Ye Xiong and other clan elders also trembled slightly. At this moment, when they really saw the legendary magic sword that Mo Lingxuan defeated Qin Yuan with a single sword, they could feel how terrifying this place was.

There is no doubt at all, I am afraid that this is above all the holy soldiers!

"Mr. Mo"

Ye Qianjue and Ye Qingyao were also taken aback and shouted.

This is their family, if Mo Lingxuan, the evil star, started killing here, wouldn't their Ye Sheng clan's vitality be greatly damaged?
It was only a trivial matter, but if it rises to the level of life and death, neither Ye Qianjue nor Ye Qingyao would like to see it.

"I said, whoever blocks me, kill!"

Mo Lingxuan's indifferent face remained calm, and he walked towards Ye Qingyao who was behind the five clan elders step by step, his breath becoming more and more terrifying.

The shocking Sword of Emperor Shura flew to Mo Lingxuan's side, pointing straight ahead.

Every step he takes will make the hearts of everyone present a little bit colder.

"Grandpa, are you trying to make a strong enemy for the Ye Sheng clan?"

At this moment, Ye Qingyao's cold and pretty face couldn't help but panicked, and she hurriedly shouted that she wanted the five clan elders to let go of the restraint on her.

She had no doubt that with Mo Lingxuan's character, she would definitely cut down the five clan elders in front of her.

At that time, no matter what the result is, it will not benefit the Ye Shengzu in the slightest.

Ye Xiong and the other four clan elders also looked gloomy. If ordinary great saints dared to be so presumptuous in Ye Sheng clan, they would have directly killed them.

But Mo Lingxuan who held the Emperor Shura Sword was different. At their level, he had a keen sense of danger.

They knew very well that the young man in front of them was probably very dangerous, and it was basically impossible for the five of them to work together or even kill each other.

And it is meaningless to just defeat. At that time, it will be the Ye Shengzu who will lose.

"Mr. Mo, if you have something to say, you can discuss it."

Ye Qianjue also yelled, feeling a little headache.

Although it is really necessary to fight, with the background of one of the saint clans, there is no need to worry that Mo Lingxuan will really hurt the foundation of the saint clan of Ye.

But this kind of battle is a disaster that can be avoided at all.
"Wait!"

Ye Xiong and the other five clan elders had uncertain faces, and finally, after some consideration, they spoke again: "We can agree to your request, but you have to prove that you really have the strength to convince us, not Rely on some external force."

"If you can take the full blow of this seat without using this sword, and rely on your own martial arts strength, then Qingyao, you can take it away, and this seat will apologize to you in person. If you can't, in the future Don't pester Qing Yao any more!"

"The ugly words are up front. I will not show mercy. If you get injured or disabled, don't blame me, Ye Shengzu."

After all, Ye Xiong's old eyes still cast a cold glance at Emperor Shura's sword beside Mo Lingxuan, with a trace of displeasure.

Obviously, in their opinion, the reason why Mo Lingxuan has such a powerful combat power is all due to that terrifying magic sword!

"Grandpa, your conditions are too harsh! If Mr. Mo loses, won't he die in your hands?"

As soon as these words came out, before Mo Lingxuan could respond, Ye Qingyao's cold voice rang out.

Before she knew it, even she herself didn't know that she would often put herself in Mo Lingxuan's shoes.

And in her opinion, the reason why Mo Lingxuan's combat power is so terrifying is probably really because of the help of the supreme treasure magic sword. Even if his real strength is stronger than her own, it will not reach the level of the later stage of the great sage.

On the other hand, Ye Xiong is a terrifying powerhouse who has been immersed in the late stage of the Great Sage for a long time. His blow must be shocking and terrifying. How could Mo Lingxuan take it?

(End of this chapter)