Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 388 Meet the Pavilion Master
At this moment, Dai Haotian and the others are standing behind Feng Qingyang, silently not speaking, it's not that they don't care about Feng Qingyang, but now, they can't help Feng Qingyang at all, rashly disturbing Feng Qingyang will only make Feng Qingyang more painful?
Up to now, many disciples of the Supreme Pavilion don't know what happened. They just saw those Doushi headed by Lonely, leaving the Supreme Pavilion and flying towards the distance.

The rest of the fighting kings and fighting saints flew into the air one after another. When they saw Feng Qingyang's green face, they were startled. Under Dai Haotian's eyes, these fighting kings and fighting saints stood aside one after another, not daring to come out. No sound, just quietly watching Feng Qingyang.

The toxin was wantonly destroying Feng Qingyang's body. Although it was very painful, Feng Qingyang remained expressionless, but he was very unwilling, unwilling to die like this.

"Lonely, I am a knife man, and you are at odds with you." The knife man said fiercely. At this time, the knife man blamed himself very much. If he hadn't nodded at the beginning, Lonely would not have joined the Supreme Pavilion. If there was no Lonely, Feng Ching Yang would not be what he is now.

"Elder Feng, I'm sorry, it was my mistake that led to today..." Dao Nan blamed himself.

Feng Qingyang raised his hand abruptly, preventing the sword man from continuing to speak. The Supreme Court now needs a sword man very much. Although he made some mistakes in the matter of Lonely, it is undeniable that if someone else is the deputy Pavilion Master, it is impossible for the Supreme Pavilion to achieve today's achievements.

"Knife man, I'm going, the Supreme Pavilion still needs you, no one will blame you, your contribution to the Supreme Pavilion, the sum of us old guys, is not one-tenth of yours, so don't feel guilty, People are mortal, and my death is valuable, that's enough." Feng Qingyang said lightly, with green blood continuously flowing out of his mouth.

"Cough cough." Immediately, Feng Qingyang coughed a few times, and all the fighters tensed up, because Feng Qingyang actually coughed up some black lumps, obviously, they were corroded by poisonous gas Offal.

"I don't have much time, Brother Haotian. From now on, the Supreme Court will depend on you." After saying this, Feng Qingyang finally couldn't maintain his balance, lost control, and fell into the air and go.

Seeing Feng Qingyang's body falling towards the ground, no one dared to go forward to pick it up. As long as they are infected with the poison of loneliness, they can't get rid of it at all. Even a little bit of vindictiveness is fatal to a Dou Shi. Hurt.

Dai Haotian and the others were very helpless, they could only watch Feng Qingyang's body fall towards the ground. At this moment, everyone's heart was filled with a touch of sadness. Loneliness is also the biggest enemy of the Supreme Pavilion.

Just when Feng Qingyang's body was about to fall to the ground, everyone in the Supreme Pavilion subconsciously closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to see Feng Qingyang's body smashed to pieces on the ground.

However, when they closed their eyes, after half a day, they still did not hear the sound of falling on the ground. Strangely enough, they opened their eyes one after another. Suddenly, everyone was stunned, because the wind was clear at this time, Wrapped in a piece of golden light, the body was dragged two meters above the ground, and the sacred breath emanated from the golden light.

"Look, everyone, there's someone there!" At this time, someone shouted, and beside Feng Qingyang, a young man with a height of two meters appeared. Compared with three years ago, Mo Chen He grew taller, became handsomer, and became more mature and stable.

"Mo Chen!" Dai Haotian frowned. As a man in the ninth level of the God of Fighting, he didn't feel anything when Mo Chen came. How did Mo Chen come here?To be able to evade his perception?
"Big Brother, it's Big Brother who's back." Bai Shao Yang called out excitedly.

"Master Uncle, it's really Master Master who is back." Long Yi was as excited as Bai Shao Yang.

"Haha, Xiao Chen is finally back." Toppo hurriedly landed not far from Mo Chen, looking at Mo Chen with a smile on his face.

Many Supreme Pavilion disciples didn't know that the young man in front of them was their Pavilion Master, and looked at Mochen suspiciously.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master." At this time, led by Dai Haotian, the elf queen, the strong man of the dwarves, and the disciples of the Supreme Pavilion who knew Mochen's identity all knelt down on one knee and bowed down to Mochen.

"Ah, he is our pavilion master!"

"Pavilion Master, it is the Pavilion Master, our Pavilion Master is back."

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master." Those disciples who didn't know Mo Chen also bowed down one after another, jokingly, their elders had already prostrated themselves to the ground, how dare they stand still.

At this time, the Golden Dragon King and Xiaoyue four monsters had just arrived. Standing behind Mochen, when they saw Feng Qingyang floating above the ground, they frowned. From their point of view, Feng Qingyang had already It is a dead person, although there is still a weak breath, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's internal organs are all corroded by the poison, even if the toxin is expelled, Feng Qingyang will not be alive.

"Who did it?" Looking at Feng Qingyang, Mochen said coldly, with endless anger and extreme sadness in his cold tone, at this moment, Mochen was like a giant sleeping beast, There is a possibility of waking up and breaking out at any time.

"Pavilion Master, I'm sorry, it was my mistake that caused Elder Feng's death." At this time, Dao Nan said.

Mo Chen said expressionlessly, "I ask you, who did it?"

As soon as the knife man raised his head, he hurriedly said: "It's our Supreme Pavilion traitor, lonely."

"Lonely? Who is it?" Mo Chen didn't know who Lonely was, so he asked once.

At this time, Dai Haotian stood up, walked to Mochen, and said, "Lonely, is a strong man of the same age as us. He is known as the king of poison. This kind of poisonous method took away most of the people in our Supreme Pavilion."

"Lonely!" Mo Chen said coldly.

"Yes, Lonely, also known as the Poison King, is full of poison. We never thought that he is the descendant of the Poison Sect who was wiped out by the six superpowers hundreds of years ago." Dai Haotian said.

"Poison Sect!" Mo Chen continued with a cold face, "I, the Supreme Pavilion, will definitely crush the Poison Sect."

"Xiaochen, the breath of the wind is getting weaker and weaker." At this time, the elf queen stepped forward and said.

Mo Chen frowned, turned his head suddenly, a little agitated, looked at the elf queen, and said, "Auntie, can you help me protect my master's soul?" Generally, after the death of a strong fighting god, the soul will definitely dissipate.

"Ah, the natural magic that my elves are good at. However, gathering our four great elf envoys and casting my elf secrets can help you hold on for a month." The elf queen said.

"Okay, one month is enough." Mo Chen finally showed a happy expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)