Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 840 Satisfying Requirements
The words were naturally full of unbelievable meaning, which contained the meaning of asking again.

At this moment, there is naturally some anger in their hearts, but they haven't shown it yet.

After all, it is too rampant for a younger generation to dare to speak such arrogant words to a true immortal existence like them who have lived for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as the most rampant provocation.

And even though they didn't show any expression fluctuations on the surface, it didn't mean they didn't want to teach Mo Lingxuan a lesson!
For such an arrogant junior, due to Mo Lingxuan's profound energy and many other factors, although they can't hurt their lives, they still have to learn the lesson!

"No."

Mo Lingxuan still responded calmly to the question of the chief patriarch of the Yanming Tribe.

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere in this space was frozen again in an instant.

From the bodies of the two Yanming patriarchs faintly, there is an extremely cold and dark air permeating, which is enough to see that the two Yanming patriarchs are really extremely angry at the moment.

"Since that's the case, let's teach Mr. Mo how to restrain himself properly."

Without further words, a cold voice once again uttered from the mouth of the patriarch Yan Ming.

They didn't insist on fighting alone like ordinary people, but 'satisfied' Mo Lingxuan's request, and the two true immortals shot together.

After all, the nature of the people in the Ming clan has not always been an image of integrity. They don't care about what is fair or unfair and whether they will be criticized.

All I knew was that since Mo Lingxuan requested it, they would naturally not be dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the figures of the countless Yanming tribe powerhouses around the back gradually receded to an extremely far distance, making room for Mo Lingxuan and others to fight.

Although in their guess, this battle may end soon, but it is still a battle fluctuation at the level of a true immortal, and their ordinary strongmen dare not touch it at all.

"Boom."

Terrifying underworld energy fluctuations permeated the entire purgatory space, and the storm roared in the void, just like a real underworld figure roaring.

The aura erupting from the two heads of the Yan Ming clan became more and more powerful, as if it could suppress the sky.

Their figures are also extremely stalwart, like real ghosts and gods, and the yin energy of the underworld god seems to be able to corrode everything, and it is the most yin force in the world.

This is the strength of the True Immortal-level Nadir.

As one of the four powerful clans of the ancient times, the Ming clan is weird, but the overall strength is also good, otherwise, they would not keep pace with the fairy, demon, and human races, and they would be called the four powerful clans of the ancient times.

Although not as perfect as the fairy race, not as powerful as the monster race, and not as high as the human race, the power and various characteristics of the Ming race are the most special and weird.

In terms of combat power, the creatures of the Ming clan who have reached a certain level are naturally not as weak as imagined.

Ordinary powerhouses of the same level, if they fight against the Mingzu, they may not be able to win.

Mo Lingxuan, on the other hand, has a natural restraint on the creatures of the Ming clan because of the particularity of the exercises he cultivated and the power of the Dao law.

Even if the opponent is a true fairy of the Mingzu, he still has a clear advantage.

"Boom."

At the same moment, Mo Lingxuan didn't say a word, but an extremely terrifying coercion erupted from his body, as if he was faintly fighting against the coercion of the two Yanming patriarchs.

The power of the Ming clan is dark and eclipsed, and Mo Lingxuan's magic power is also extremely deep, just like the purest dark night, even darker and more domineering.

Terrifying demon power swept out in an instant, and the Shura Emperor Sword that escaped from Mo Lingxuan's body also stood beside Mo Lingxuan like an ancient magic sword, and the sword power shone through the ages.

As Mo Lingxuan gradually stepped out of the void, the terrifying power of demons bloomed to the extreme along with the power of Shura's sword, and in an instant it overwhelmed the power of the two Yan Ming patriarchs.

"My son, it's a bit weird."

This scene naturally made the two Yan Ming patriarchs frown slightly, feeling a little dignified.

At their level, a slight move between the strong and the battle represents a lot of information.

What's more, the confrontation of power and power under such circumstances naturally represented more.

But under the current situation, the two Yan Ming patriarchs also had a dignified understanding in their hearts, that is, Mo Lingxuan in front of them might not really be a so-called vain name.

To be able to erupt with such a powerful force, even faintly surpassing the power of the two of them, also represents its extraordinaryness.

"Don't hold back."

The two Yan Ming patriarchs looked at each other, and naturally they could see what was going on in each other's mind.

Immediately after the exchange of thoughts, they all stretched out their palms.

However, from their hands, suddenly there is a terrible yin and evil aura permeating the air, which makes people feel scalp numb and extremely cold.

At this moment, the palms of the two Yanming patriarchs seemed to have become extremely strange, like real monsters, and the power contained in the palms could corrupt everything.

Seeing patriarch Yan Ming blasting out his palm, there was an endless sea of ​​corpses and blood rushing towards Mo Lingxuan, filling the space, turning the whole world into an eternal ghost purgatory.

At the same time, the two patriarchs Yanming and Ming in the early days of the true immortal also launched a fierce offensive, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sky in all directions shattered with a bang at this moment.

Immediately, from these shattered vaults of sky, there was also an extremely terrifying evil chain descending from the sky in an instant, like a living refining formation, which wanted to imprison Mo Lingxuan in it and annihilate it immediately!

"Facing this young man, the two patriarchs didn't hold back at all."

"The sea of ​​blood and the great array of refining gods, these are the most famous and powerful methods of the two chiefs, it is really scary to use them against Mo Lingxuan at this moment!"

This scene immediately made many strong Mingzu people present burst into exclamation.

For their own patriarchal characters, they are very aware of their strengths.

And these two major offensives are their special methods. Facing a young man, they have made unreserved moves, which naturally makes many of them a little horrified.

This is enough to prove how powerful Mo Lingxuan is.

But seeing these two fierce attacks, Mo Lingxuan's expression did not change, he was still extremely indifferent.

When the surging sea of ​​blood was about to submerge him, and the bloody chains falling from all directions in the sky were about to lock him to death, Mo Lingxuan moved.

At the same time, the eyes of the gods and demons in the center of Mo Lingxuan's brows directly erupted with brilliant brilliance of gods and demons, as if forming an illusion.

(End of this chapter)