Chapter 972                                                             

Mo Wudi looked at these powerful men from the primitive demon clan coldly: "Are you satisfied? Why don't you get out of here?"

"Hehehe, don't be so cold invincible? All we want is just a drop of essence and blood. Now this little guy is yours, and you have made a profit." Demon Lin smiled.

Mo Wu raised her lips: "What a strong essence and blood, such essence and blood should be able to cultivate strong children."

Qin Feng looked at these primitive demon bosses in horror. Monsters were all monsters. These big guys crushed them just by collide with their pressure!

Even if he did not activate Pangu's holy body, his body was stronger than many ancestor demons. No, he was stronger than all ancestor demons. He could kill a superior ancestor demon like Gala with one punch.

After breaking through to the realm of the ancestor demon, the ancestor demon of the same level is no longer his opponent, and he can fight even half emperors or even fake emperors.

But he was so powerful that he was vulnerable to these primitive demon bosses. Fortunately, these tycoons had no murderous intention to him, otherwise this attack just now would be enough to erase him.

Mo Lin and the others left with satisfaction, and Mo Wudi also smiled on his cold face: "Are you scared?"

Qin Feng nodded: "At the moment my body burst, I thought I was going to die!"

Mo Wudi smiled: "You are the only newcomer in the primitive demon clan in the past 100,000 years. If you give them a hundred courages, they will be in trouble if you die."

"Uh?" Qin Feng thought he had heard it wrong. He was the only new student in 100,000 years. The original demon clan had no new blood for 100,000 years?

Qin Feng couldn't help but look at Moshalu, and listened to the primitive demons' bigwigs talking about this Moshalu, which seemed to be a newborn.

"Moshaluo was from 100,000 years ago." Mo Wudi said lightly.

"How is this possible?" Qin Feng widened his eyes.

The stronger the race, the more difficult it is to reproduce. He knew that, but it is a bit exaggerated to be able to give birth to a child like the primitive demon race for 100,000 years?

The Pangu clan in the Borderless Divine Realm is powerful. The Pangu clan’s reproduction ability is not high, but newborns still come every year.

"There is nothing impossible. My primitive demon race seized the fortune of heaven and earth. My primitive demon race could only sweep the world if it was free to walk out of no matter who was alone." Mo Wudi said lightly.

"You will slowly know the power of the primitive demon clan. This time I asked Moshara to bring you over to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Mo Wudi asked.

Qin Feng looked at Mo Wudi in surprise. Is it so direct? Should he agree or refuse? Will he anger Demon Wudi anger Demon Wudi? If he refuses, he will not be in danger of life, but he will definitely be targeted by Demon Wudi. Being so worried about such a big man is not a good thing.

"In addition to two disciples in my lineage, the eldest disciple has already become a master. Now he is a giant in the Primitive Demon Realm. Moshalu has followed me to practice for 100,000 years and is now the peak of the ancestor emperor. Don't worry about the resources you worship me as your teacher to practice. I will also teach you the unique secrets of your lineage, which are countless times stronger than the magical powers of the Heavenly Demon Clan you inherited. If you become my disciple, you can come and go freely. Even if you leave the Original Demon Clan, the entire Heavenly Demon Clan will obey your orders." Mo Wudi said.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly. In order to accept his disciple, Demon Wudi put down his airs, and felt that he was begging him to become a disciple.

This Demon Invincible is even stronger than the ancestor emperor. If such an existence is in the Unbounded Divine Realm and outside the realm, if he wants to accept disciples, countless geniuses will come, but now he is begging Qin Feng to become a disciple, for fear that Qin Feng will run away.

Mo Wudi looked at Qin Feng quietly. He did not force Qin Feng, he wanted Qin Feng's most realistic choice.

"Can I become stronger?" Qin Feng thought for a long time. When he raised his head, his eyes were filled with desire for strength.

Mo Wudi smiled: "Yes, my Mo Wudi's disciples will definitely be very strong. The ancestor emperor is just the starting point, and your future is unlimited!"

"Feng Qin, pay homage to Master!" Qin Feng knelt down and apprenticed to Master.

This primitive demon clan is so mysterious that by worshiping the Invincible Demon as his master, he can get in touch with the true secrets of the primitive demon clan and perhaps reveal the truth of that year.

"Okay, okay!" Mo Wudi laughed with relief.

"Demon Slave!" As soon as Mo Wudi finished speaking, a strong man from the peak of the ancestor emperor knelt in front of Mo Wudi.

Qin Feng looked at this powerful man at the peak of the ancestor emperor in surprise. This guy was not from the primitive demon clan, but seemed to be from the Six-Eyed Monkey clan.

"From now on, you will follow Feng Qin's side, and his words are mine." Mo Wudi said lightly.

"Yes, master!" The powerful man from the six-eyed monkey clan crawled on the ground to receive the order.

The strong man at the peak of the Ancestral Emperor is a giant in both the Invincible Divine Realm and outside the domain, but he is as humble as a dog in front of the Demon Invincible. Although it is a bit insulting to say that a ancestral emperor is a dog, this ancestral emperor really looks like a dog.

"You have just entered the primitive demon realm, and let the demon slave take you around and talk about the cultivation matters after a while." Mo Wudi said.

"Yes, Master!" Qin Feng nodded, you are the boss, you have the final say.

Mo Wudi glanced at Moshaluo: "I'm injured, come in with me and help you heal your wounds!"

After Moshalu entered with Mo Wudi, only the powerful men from Qin Feng and the Six-Eyed Monkey Clan were left in the hall.

"Your name is Demon Slave?" Qin Feng looked at the ancestral emperor curiously. How could the dignified ancestral emperor give such a name?

"The demon slave is an identity, not a name. Our mission is to serve the adults of the primitive demon clan." The six-eyed monkey said humbly.

Even if Qin Feng is very weak, he can slap him to death with one slap, but because of the identity of the Primitive Demon Clan, he must bow down. Although he is the peak of the ancestral emperor, the ancestral emperor of the alien race in this Primitive Demon Clan is not worth much. Once he offends the people of the Primitive Demon Clan, he will be executed immediately.

The demon slave is, after all, a slave of the primitive demon clan, the lowest existence of the primitive demon clan.

The status of the Demon servant is a little higher, but it is not much higher.

The Primitive Demon Realm is the territory of the Primitive Demon Clan. Here, except for the Primitive Demon Clan, everyone else is ant and can be erased at will.

"Do I have a place to live?" Qin Feng asked.

"Yes, the Invincible Palace is very big, and the young master is also his master's disciple. You can enter and exit anywhere except the place where the master practices." The monkey with six eyes nodded.

"Take me there!" Qin Feng said.

The six-eyed monkey took Qin Feng through a training ground, and guards in black armor practiced here. The terrible pressure gathered together to make people breathless.

Most of these black armored guards are strong people at the level of the ancestral emperor, and only a few of them are at the peak of the ancestral gods, but it feels like these ancestral gods are almost breaking through.

Just a Invincible Palace has so many powerful ancestors. The strength of the entire Primitive Demon Realm is really terrifying.

No wonder even if the primitive demons do not appear outside the domain, they are still the number one race, and even the powerful anti-god clan can only be ranked second.

"The remaining ancestor emperor in the prehistoric era is very strong." Moshalu looked at his broken right arm. A powerful divine power was constantly destroying the vitality of his right arm. As powerful as Moshalu could only barely suppress it.

"The Great Way of the Great Way has been broken and can have such combat power. If the Great Way is not broken, you are really not his opponent." Mo Wudi looked at Mo Sha Luo's broken arm with a serious expression. It was very dangerous. Mo Sha Luo almost died.

Moshalu nodded: "It was my disciple who was careless. He thought that the ancestor emperor of the prehistoric era was vulnerable, but he didn't expect that I would be defeated when I fought in the air."

Mo Wudi's fingers bounced, and a wisp of the original demon's origin drove away the divine power from Moshaluo: "Who can survive the shattered world is not a top-notch powerhouse? You can only practice for 100,000 years to fight him. He will definitely not be your opponent in another 100,000 years."

"Crack!" Moshara's broken arm began to rebirth, and in the blink of an eye, his right arm returned to its original state.

"What do you think of this Feng Qin?" Mo Wudi asked...

"It's very strong. Back then, the 36 Demon servants of Origin left the Primitive Demon Realm and relied on the power of their masters to establish the Origin Demon Realm. Since then, the Demon Clan has risen rapidly. Although the Demon Clan is my primitive Demon Clan, we also have our power in our body, the Demon Clan is too weak. Even among the 36 Demon servants of Origin, only a few have entered the realm of the Ancestral Emperor. Even those Demon servants have not transformed into the Primitive Demon Clan, but a small descendant has successfully transformed. Feng Qin is very strong." Moshaluo said.

"Yes, you are the only primitive demon clan that gave birth naturally in nearly 100,000 years. He is the first primitive demon clan in history to transform from a demon. So the Demon Forest and others shamelessly came to the door to ask for a drop of essence and blood. They wanted to find the secret of transformation from this essence and blood." Mo Wudi said.

"Can you really find it?" asked Moshara.

"Maybe, maybe not, who knows this?" Mo Wudi smiled.

The moment the Demon Forest obtained Qin Feng's essence and blood, he merged this drop of essence and blood into his body and felt the power of this drop of essence and blood.

Soon the Demon Forest widened his eyes. This drop of essence and blood contained a ray of origin of the original demon. There was no doubt that Feng Qin was a real primitive demon clan. However, when he split the original demon, he felt the fluctuations of divine power and the power of the gods in the borderless divine realm.

"God, the same body of the demon!" The Demon Lin's eyes lit up, so that's it.

At the same time, the primitive demon tyrants who obtained Qin Feng's essence and blood all discovered this secret. Feng Qin's talent is undoubtedly, but the same body of gods and demons is the key to his successful transformation into the primitive demon.

"A drop of essence and blood is not enough, it needs more!" Mo Lin glanced at the Invincible Palace, and this time he would get more essence and blood if he said anything.
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