"Is the Demon Emperor great? Why don't you dare to speak so shamelessly? Ask him if he dares to come and fight with me now?"

Feng Hao looked indifferently at the three first-grade mortals closest to him. The holy old man's lips curved into a playful arc.

He knew very well that the Demon Emperor could not come in person, and if the clone appeared, it might be scary enough for other people, but it would not be a threat to Feng Hao at all.

The white-haired old man scolded him on the spot: "You are so outrageous, do you think the Demon Emperor and Lord can't hear what you say?"

"What will happen if you hear it?"

Feng Hao shrugged, then looked meaningfully at the furious old man, and said softly: "Have you seen the true face of the Demon Emperor?"

" …”

In an instant, the three first-grade mortal saints of the Mo family looked at each other, and then fell silent.

Although everyone is proud to be a general under the Demon Emperor, if you really think about it, you have never even seen what the Demon Emperor looks like. Isn’t that a bit too arrogant?

　“I’ve seen it before, what’s wrong?”

An old man seemed unwilling to lose everyone’s face, so he stood up and spoke out.

Feng Haoxiao looked at the old man and said: "If you had really seen me, you would definitely not talk to me like this..."

As soon as these words came out , these demon emperor remnants of the Mo family were confused at that time, and then looked at Feng Hao with confused expressions.

The meaning of these words sounds like saying that Feng Hao is the Demon Emperor...

The expressions of the three most powerful first-grade mortal saints also suddenly changed. Change, looked Feng Hao up and down, but found that Feng Hao didn't look like the Demon Emperor.

Because his temperament is completely inconsistent with...

The Demon Emperor must have an invincible temperament that will last a lifetime, but Feng Hao looks like the young man next door.

It’s not on the same level at all.

"Who are you? We don't have time to talk to you anymore. It's best to say it now, otherwise don't blame us for being rude..."

The strong man of the Mo family There was a cold light in their eyes, but because they didn't know Feng Hao's specific identity, they didn't dare to take action rashly.

"I didn't let you speak..."

Feng Hao was too lazy to spend more time with this group of people, and faced the three first-grade mortal saints from the Mo family. The strong man walks away.

　“Haha, this kid...”

“It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers...”

"I have never seen such a young man, it is really... ah..."

The three Mo family saints were shaking their heads and sighing with sneers on their faces, but the last person was only halfway through speaking. , Feng Hao didn't know why he suddenly appeared in front of an old man.

Then he strangled the old man's neck and threw it away... The old man died immediately.

From beginning to end, the old man never expected that he would die in such a miserable state.

At least...you have to find out who the person who killed him is!

The ninety-six second-grade Martial Emperor experts were frightened by Feng Hao's casual killing of a first-grade mortal saint.

They started to speak awkwardly and trembled.

It was really frightening that Feng Hao showed the ability to kill a first-grade Mortal Saint in an instant, and frightened a group of them into silence at that time.

Mo Yao followed Feng Hao and felt a strong sense of security, as if she would be very happy if she could stand behind Feng Hao in this life...

After Feng Hao made a murderous toast, his eyes fell on the two first-grade mortal saints whose faces were darkened.

Suddenly the faces of the two first-grade mortal saints turned green, but they did not have the courage to take action. They bowed slightly and did not dare to fart.

Feng Hao could not take a step forward and said: "Get out of the way!"

"Okay, okay..."

That Yipinfan The old saint nodded repeatedly, and then respectfully made way for Feng Hao.

After Feng Hao walked over, these people breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.

The group of second-grade Martial Emperor experts had their backs soaked to the skin. In Feng Hao's sudden aura, they felt that the God of Death seemed to have passed them by.

…

Wherever Feng Hao went, no one from the Mo family dared to stop him.

Some people eager to show their loyalty and meritorious service rushed out, and the next moment, the body was dragged down by the Mo family.

Because Feng Hao knew very well who his target was now, and anyone who stood in front of him would fall down one by one.

The aura deep in the Mo family's house is actually not worthy of Feng Hao's attention, because this strong man from the Mo family is only a half-step emperor. To Feng Hao... …It’s completely inadequate.

…

At the same time, deep in the Mo family’s house, Mo Zhuiyue, who was temporarily the head of the Mo family, was vomiting crazily.

And in front of Mo Zhuiyue, there was a blackThe small ball, the small ball is releasing black breath all the time.

And this black aura was one of the demonic auras transformed into the demon emperor's clone, and was accidentally obtained by Mo Zhuiyue.

"I never thought that I, Mo Zhuiyue, would have such an opportunity...Half-step Emperor? Haha..."

A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Zhuiyue's face, Said: "The Emperor is my goal!"

Mo Zhuiyue looked at the black ball suspended in front of him, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

Boom!

But at this moment, Mo Zhuiyue suddenly heard a huge noise somewhere.

Then, Mo Zhuiyue suddenly felt an oppressive aura coming over him.

"What's going on? Is it the Lord of the Heavenly King City?" Mo Zhuiyue asked doubtfully.

Click!

At the same time, in the house where Mo Zhuiyue practiced, the special door suddenly opened automatically.

Then Mo Zhuiyue saw Feng Hao coming from outside, followed by a familiar face... Mo Yao.

Wait...

Suddenly, Mo Zhuiyue was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Feng Hao's appearance seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

Then Mo Zhuiyue shivered and his eyes almost bulged.

Those in the family may not know who the Demon Emperor is, but Mo Zhuiyue, as the current head of the Mo family, must know what the Demon Emperor looks like...

" You..."

Mo Zhuiyue was so frightened that his calves were shaking because he found that Feng Hao's appearance was too similar to that of the Demon Emperor.

He didn’t realize it before, but he just discovered it just now, and then he felt bad.

"Monarch, Demon Emperor? You... why are you here?" Mo Zhuiyue said softly.

At the same time, he hid the small ball of evil spirit that fell on the ground without leaving any trace.

Before he was sure where this demonic aura came from, it would be hard for him to report it to the demon emperor...

Feng Hao looked at Mo Zhuiyue with a smile on his face. It evokes a subtle arc.

"How many hosts of the God-eating Pill are there in the Mo family now?" Feng Hao looked at Mo Zhuiyue.

Mo Zhuiyue thought Feng Hao was the Demon Emperor, and said honestly: "The Mo family has five hundred and twenty God-Eating Pill hosts..."

"Huh? "

When Feng Hao heard this data, he was stunned. How crazy the Mo family was.

Thump!

Mo Zhuiyue thought that Demon Emperor Feng Hao was unhappy, and was so frightened that his knees weakened. Then he knelt on one knee in front of Feng Hao and said: "Demon Emperor, it is really Hua Tianchen who gave me the gift. The task is too heavy..."

PS: I have been participating in some activities in other places these days, which has delayed the update. Sorry... the next push will be pushed directly together...