Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 369

What he wants is the conviction of these strong Mingzu, not to let these Mingzu people hold grudges against him.

Finally, one day after several months.

Mo Lingxuan withdrew from the cultivation state, and after formulating his own world rules for this Demon Realm, he walked out of the cultivation room.

Now that everything has been perfected, it's time to return to Emperor Demon Sect.

The first thing Mo Lingxuan wants to do is to help Murong Xian'er and other core demon servants and disciples to break through the holy realm first, and rely on the forces behind the Zhuge Saint Clan and Luo Saint Clan to send them to the upper realm to experience After a while, he also made preparations for rescuing Huoli Moshi.

The moment he landed in the main hall of the Demon Palace, Mo Lingxuan saw several busy figures in it.

Huo Mei, Feng Xuan, and Gui Yan helped him deal with matters such as the integration of the strong over the past few months.

"See King Mo!"

Seeing Mo Lingxuan appear, Feng Xuan and Gui Yan immediately spoke respectfully.

"King Mo."

Huo Mei also nodded her head slightly. In front of outsiders, as a monarch, she naturally couldn't show such special respect in private.

"These days, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Lingxuan nodded slightly, indicating that they don't need to be too polite, and at the same time said: "I will be away for a while, usually, I still have to let you take care of it."

He said this to Feng Xuan and the two of them.

After thinking about it for a period of time, Mo Lingxuan found that the attitudes of the two Underworld Saints were firm.

If you decide to surrender yourself, you will serve with all your heart and soul.

"Mo Wang is too polite."

Feng Xuan cupped his hands and said with a smile, after a while, he seemed to think of something again, and said again: "King Mo, but you want to go back to Canglan Realm?"

"how?"

Mo Lingxuan raised his brows slightly, this Feng Xuan is quite smart.

"It's nothing, it's just that the forces of the Canglan Realm have tens of thousands of strong soldiers outside the entrance of the Xutian Ghost Creature, and they have surrounded our entire Xutian Ghost Creature. I heard that they are waiting for you, King Mo, to throw themselves into the trap."

"It seems that the Lord God Pavilion also sent a holy king-level existence to sit in the guard."

Feng Xuan responded respectfully, but in his words, there was unavoidably a hint of sarcasm towards the powers of the Canglan Realm.

He was laughing at the ignorance of those people in his heart, so what if he is a holy king?
The King Mo in front of him has not only picked a monarch at the level of a holy king among the ghosts in the sky, he can't even be dealt with by the seven monarchs working together!

Do those self-righteous guys really think that sending a holy king will be majestic?
If it wasn't for the ban of the upper world, their monarchs and characters could not come to the Canglan Realm, how could it be their turn to get the entrance of the ghosts and creatures surrounding the sky so provocatively?

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of jumping clowns."

Hearing this, Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, without much emotion on his face.

For him, the entire Canglan Realm is not too much of a threat, what needs to be paid attention to is the unknown Lord God Pavilion and the forces of the upper world behind them.

"The subordinates are willing to gather the Ming clan and escort King Mo together."

Feng Xuan and Gui Yan spoke one after another, wanting to win some good senses in front of Mo Lingxuan on this matter.

Mo Lingxuan did not respond clearly.

If they want to follow, it's okay to let them follow.

After taking a look at Huo Mei, Mo Lingxuan disappeared into the Demon Realm together with her in an instant, and Feng Xuan and Gui Yan immediately started to recruit strong men.

On the way, when the underworld saints learned that Mo Lingxuan was going back to the Canglan Realm, they all volunteered to follow Mo Lingxuan to escort them.

The army of the underworld strongmen gradually became huge, and almost all the strong men on the list of underworld saints gathered together.

Even monarchs with extremely fast attitude changes like Lord Qingming also joined this mighty army.

And they all have a common goal, that is, they are willing to obey Mo Lingxuan's orders and leave with their support.

The majesty of the new king cannot be violated!
Outside the sky and ghosts, many great saints and powerhouses are standing in the void, there are as many as ten!

And below, an army composed of countless nirvana-level and even semi-holy-level powerhouses surrounded the entire entrance of the abyss.

Among the saints, there was an old man with white eyebrows sitting empty, indifferent and proud. Under his seat was a pure gold throne cast by the power of law, shining in the sky, like a superior looking down on the deep place below. The entrance to the abyss.

This person is exactly a person enshrined in the Lord God Pavilion, above the clouds, high above the sky, a holy king-level existence that even the oppressed saints can't breathe!
This time, the saints from the major saint clans were all high-ranking and powerful people.

The Xiahou Sacred Clan and the Ancient Qin Sacred Clan wanted to judge Mo Lingxuan, while the Luo Sacred Clan, Zhuge Sacred Clan, and Ye Sheng Clan wanted to protect Mo Lingxuan.

Therefore, it is useless for ordinary Great Saint Realm to come here, all of them are patriarch level figures.

"Father, is there any news from the Yegu clan in the upper world?"

In the sky, a peerless and cool woman asked worriedly to a middle-aged man beside her, her words were full of despondency.

She is Ye Qingyao.

Ye Qingyao has been staying at the front line ever since the Lord God Pavilion and the Xiahou Sacred Clan formed strong men to surround the Xutian ghosts, and was extremely worried about Mo Lingxuan.

Ye Shengzu could not openly defy the will of the Lord God Pavilion and obstruct their actions, so they could only think of helping Mo Lingxuan secretly.

"No."

Ye Qianjue looked at Ye Qingyao and sighed secretly: "However, even if it is the power of the upper world, they cannot arbitrarily interfere with the affairs of our Canglan Realm. After all, the Canglan Realm is controlled by the gods, not the Ye Gu clan."

Although he wanted to help Mo Lingxuan and restore the relationship with him.

But there is nothing they can do to help them. Behind their Ye Sheng Clan, there is the Ye Gu Clan from the upper world, as well as the Xiahou Sacred Clan and the Ancient Qin Sacred Clan.

Not only the Ye Sheng Clan, but also the Zhuge Sheng Clan and the Luo Sheng Clan. There are corresponding forces restraining them behind them, so naturally they can't interfere with the affairs of the lower realm.

"I hope the master doesn't come out of the ghosts and ghosts at such a time. At least, I have to wait for their patience to wear off, and the holy king will retreat before returning."

At this moment, Ye Qingyao only had this thought in her heart. Mo Lingxuan was in the ghostly spirit of the sky, and she couldn't communicate with the other party's thoughts, so she could only pray secretly.

The three parties of the Lord God Pavilion have been guarding here for three months, but they can't stay here forever, there will always be a day when their patience is exhausted.

What Mo Lingxuan had to wait for was that day.

Otherwise, if it appears now, it is very likely to fall into crisis.

Although she knew that Mo Lingxuan could easily defeat the late stage of the Great Sage, but the Saint King Realm was different, it was an existence that would make them all the Great Sages tremble!
"Buzz."

At this moment, there was a spatial fluctuation at the entrance of the abyss of ghosts and creatures.

"Look, someone has come out of the ghostly ghosts in the sky!"

"That person is exactly Mo Lingxuan!"

In an instant, someone's horrified voice sounded, and then all the strong men suddenly raised their spirits.

(End of this chapter)