"Elder, why don't you fight him!"

As for Demon Shang's attitude, countless strong men from the Nightmare clan were obviously a little confused. At the front, a strong man who looked like a commander whispered to the demon.

"That's right, we can dedicate ourselves at any time as long as the elders need it!"

Hearing this, several commanders around him nodded in unison, with a hint of anger in their eyes.

As members of the Nightmare Clan, they have been hiding for a very long time. Finally, when Nocturne recovered, they appeared again in the Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

However, they finally let go of their true nature, and now, they were sentenced to life or death by an old man with just one sentence!

Even though they know that this old man is not simple, these fierce and powerful men of the Nightmare Clan are not willing to give in.

At this time, the devil's face was gloomy, but he did not answer the questions asked by these commanders.

Although he didn't have as keen a sense as the Demonic Injury, but just from this sense of oppression, it was not difficult for him to guess that this old man could definitely compete with the Demonic Injury.

Moreover, the devil knows Mo Shang's character very well. If the latter had not been irresistible in strength, he would definitely not behave like this.

The Demon Shang at the front of them kept his head lowered after he finished speaking. It was as if he had already resigned himself to his fate, with no sign of resistance in his body.

Under Mo Shang's plea, the old man finally nodded lightly, and an indifferent voice quietly sounded: "You can solve it yourself."

"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"

Hearing this, Mo Shang actually said respectfully, and there seemed to be a sense of relief in his tone.

"Elder Demon Shang!"

At this time, a commander finally couldn't help shouting.

There was no explanation for the demonic evil and demonic injuries, but this old man's sentence of life and death for them really made them a little dissatisfied!

"It seems there are still people who are unwilling..."

When the old man saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he murmured with a half-smile.

"Forget it, I'll give you another chance, give you a stick of incense, and run away as far as you can."

But just when Mo Shang was about to scold his clansmen, an indifferent laugh resounded.

Hearing this, Mo Shang's expression suddenly darkened. He seemed to have guessed the old man's thoughts. However, at this time, even he, who was the most powerful person in the world, did not dare to offend the old man again.

"Run away!"

But at this time, the devil took a deep breath, waved his hand, and said.

Although he didn't know how terrifying this old man was, Mo Shang's attitude at this time made him know that he and others could never resist, and his only hope was to seize this opportunity to escape from here!

"Whoa! Whoa!"

After the demonic voice fell, countless strong men of the Nightmare clan had a look of astonishment on their faces. Immediately, they did not dare to hesitate at all. With a movement of their bodies, they fled towards the rear in overwhelming numbers.

"This old guy..."

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule.

He could see that although Mo Shang prayed hard and the latter finally nodded and agreed not to blame the Nightmare clan for this matter, the old man was still a little unhappy about Mo Shang killing Shi Yuan.

His move was probably intended to give hope to the countless strong men of the Nightmare Clan...

And sure enough, just a moment later, the bodies of countless strong men from the nightmare clan who were shooting out in all directions suddenly froze in mid-air.

Because, the space in front of them seemed to be an invisible barrier. No matter how they broke through, they could not pass through it.

Even the countless strong men of this Nightmare Clan army gathered their strength to bombard, but they had no effect at all!

"What power is this?!"

"How is this possible? Even if it is a barrier set up by the most powerful people in the world, there will be no fluctuations?!"

"What kind of existence is that old man?"

After countless attacks without any effect, countless strong men of the nightmare clan finally felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

As for Demon Shang at the front, he just lowered his head from beginning to end and didn't even look at them. It seemed that he had expected this.

"Time is up."

But while countless powerful men of the Nightmare clan were horrified, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

At this moment, Mo Shang's eyes couldn't help but slowly close, and a line of regretful tears couldn't help but drip down from them.

"Bang!" As the words fell, golden light suddenly filled the sky in the distance. Immediately, the sense of oppression shrouding the world suddenly became stronger. Almost in an instant, the sounds of countless explosions suddenly resounded.

When he got up, the bodies of countless powerful men from the nightmare clan that covered the sky turned out to be like

Like fireworks, they exploded, and blood dyed the entire sky red.

Even Qin Yichen couldn't help but tremble when he looked at this scene.

He didn't see the old man's actions at all. Thousands of saint-level powerhouses were wiped out alive!

Whether it's the terrifying power of this magical power or the brutality of the latter's methods, it makes people shudder!

Looking at the explosion scene that looked like gorgeous fireworks, a strange color flashed across the old man's eyes.

In fact, when he appeared, he had no intention of letting anyone in this world escape from his grasp!

The resistance of these strong men of the Nightmare Clan aroused the murderous desire in his heart, so he deliberately gave these strong men of the Nightmare Clan hope, and then looked at the despair on their faces.

With such lustful looks, they were finally wiped out!

Looking at the explosion that turned into countless blood mist, without any intact corpses of the clansmen, the demon's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He looked at the demon wound standing in front of him. The latter seemed to have expected this.

There was no response.

"Devil, let's go on our way too."

As if feeling his gaze, Mo Shang slowly turned around, but there was still no trace of resistance in his eyes, and his voice was full of helplessness.

"I'll take the first step!"

The devil nodded. At this time, he also knew that the old man in front of him was simply not something they could compete with. After he finished speaking, he struck his heart with a palm, and immediately, his body shape

It fell weakly towards the bottom.
Chapter completed!