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Chapter 192 Gods Invitation

"Commander Megatron, the head of the family invites you!"

After Mo Yuan's breakthrough, all members of the Mo family were so excited that they rushed towards Mo Yuan's retreat, but Feng Jinghong enjoyed the only "invitation" service!

"Are you afraid that I will run away?" Feng Jinghong laughed dumbly.

When he arrived at the Shimo Palace, the place was already densely packed with people.

In the past, those Mohist disciples who did not even dare to raise their heads when they saw him raised their chins, their faces full of pride.

"Commander, what should we do?" A group of external experts gathered around Feng Jinghong, with a hint of worry in their eyebrows.

From just now, the Mo family has activated the clan protection formation. Now the entire Shimo Sea is not allowed to enter or exit, and it has become a living prison cage.

With the Mo family acting like this, and considering the threats posed by external experts to the Mo family, it is hard not to suspect that they are planning to conduct a general purge.

"Why panic? Even if the sky falls, I will be the first to be hit!"

Feng Jinghong had great authority among this group of people. As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

"Follow me in!"

Those who are qualified to enter the Temple of the First Demon are high-level officials of the Mo family, but the requirements for external masters are even higher. They must be masters of at least the ninth level of Dao Slayer.

Among the people who followed Feng Jinghong, there were six Dacheng Kings and one Half-Saint.

They were all conquered by the strength and courage of "Megatron" and chose to follow him.

The only Half Saint was a beautiful woman in red. She was also the only Half Saint among the forces hostile to the Mo family who could survive against Feng Jinghong.

And the reason why she survived was not because of how good-looking she was, but because she had a very "coincidental" nickname - Red Pearl!

Feng Jinghong immediately became interested and asked her to choose between changing her name or surviving.

The famous female star thief chose the latter without hesitation, so she became Megatron's number one thug - Starscream!

As soon as they came in, they saw Mo Yuan sitting at the top. His aura was deep and lofty, filling the air like a wave of holy power.

As soon as they met, several people felt heavy pressure. On the contrary, Feng Jinghong, whose posture remained unchanged from before, sat down on her own, completely ignoring the angry or mocking looks of many Mo family members.

Seeing Feng Jinghong being so calm, the other external experts also calmed down and sat down.

Mo Yuan's eyes flashed with strange color. This was his first time seeing Feng Jinghong. The saint's intuition made him keenly aware of the power of the ascetic monk in front of him.

He leaned forward slightly, and the entire hall immediately became quiet, and all eyes were focused on him.

"I have become a saint, and the Mohist family's crisis has been resolved! Thank you for your hard work during this period!"

His words were brief and his tone was calm, but they still made many Mo family disciples blush. In this battle, the Mo family's losses were really heavy. More than 70% of the clan members died, and they almost couldn't survive.

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But at any rate, the people here were all high-level monks, and they quickly controlled their emotions and continued to set their sights on Mo Yuan.

"In this crisis, my clan members united as one and took the lead bravely. They did not embarrass the ancestors of the Mo family. I am very happy!" Mo Yuan glanced at the clan members, then turned to Feng Jinghong and other external experts.

"At the same time, fellow Taoists have also helped the Mo family a lot, and the Mo family is deeply grateful!"

"Sage, you're welcome..." A group of people didn't even dare to say anything, except Feng Jinghong who remained expressionless.

"But!" Mo Yuan's tone suddenly turned cold: "Some people rely on their advanced cultivation to take advantage of the Mo family's crisis to add insult to injury. Not only do they extort treasures, they even want to turn against the guests! Their ambitions are obvious!"

Having said this, the saint's power suddenly erupted, surging like a tidal wave, with murderous intent overflowing.

"What do you think we should do about this kind of person?"

As soon as Mo Yuan finished speaking, all the Mo family members shouted excitedly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The faces of all the external experts suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that Mo Yuan wanted to settle the score with Qiu Hou.

Seeing that Feng Jinghong was still there, it seemed that he didn't take his words to heart at all. Mo Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted:

"Megatron, do you know your guilt?"

When the saint was angry, the sky fell and the earth fell! Just the overwhelming momentum made the entire palace shake.

But what surprised everyone was that when the overwhelming momentum arrived in front of Feng Jinghong, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea. Not even a corner of his clothes could be lifted.

Mo Yuan sneered: "Sure enough, I have some skills. But I have become a saint, no matter what methods you have, it will be useless!"

Mo Yuan made a seal and activated the formation pattern in the original demon palace.

The laws of space in this hall left by the ancient saint moved and divided everyone into different areas, leaving only Feng Jinghong and Mo Yuan standing opposite each other in the middle.

"I think you are a talented person, so I will capture you without any effort and let me plant a mark, and I will spare your life!" Mo Yuan said coldly.

Feng Jinghong spoke for the first time after arriving here, but she did not answer Mo Yuan's words, but asked herself:

"I'm curious, with your mediocre qualifications, how did you succeed in breaking through again so quickly after your first breakthrough was interrupted?"

Mo Yuan sneered and punched out: "When you are about to die, do you have any other thoughts to ask?"

Feng Jinghong sighed: "You are such a boring person. Since you don't say anything, I will have to hit you until you open your mouth!"

Under the horrified gazes of all the Mo family members and external experts, Feng Jinghong not only did not dodge the ancient sage's attack, but also punched him in the face.

"Is he crazy?" This is what everyone is thinking.

The next second, a figure flew out and embedded itself in the wall of the palace with a snap.

"Home, head of the family?" A group of people's eyes almost popped out of their heads.

Mo Yuan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then struggled to pull himself out of the wall, his face full of disbelief.

He was a saint, but he was actually knocked away by a seventh-level slasher?

He thought Feng Jinghong would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be this strong!

"You've hidden your cultivation? No, it's the seventh level of Dao Slayer. How is this possible! What kind of physique do you have?"

Feng Jinghong sneered and struck out with a hand knife, the sword of immortal calamity was shining brightly: "I'm asking you now!"

Mo Yuan tried his best to resist, but still couldn't block it. There were a few more wounds on his body, and the holy blood flew out.

"Damn it! If our clan's sage Wang Jia and Mo Hai Ancestor hadn't disappeared together..."

Feng Jinghong kicked him away with a swipe of his dragon's tail: "Stop talking nonsense and answer the question!"

Mo Yuan pulled himself out of the wall again: "Megatron, I admit that you are very strong and a rare genius, but you can't beat me today. Please take action from two fellow Taoists!"

There was a fluctuation in the space deep in the palace, and two figures shrouded in black robes walked out of the void. These were actually two saints!

No one expected that Mo Yuan would be so cautious.

In order to deal with a junior who has not yet become a saint, he actually invited two masters of the same level to hold down the formation.

The Mohist disciples became excited again, and the smiles that the casual cultivators had raised just now were once again covered in gloom.

Two men in black robes appeared, but they did not listen to Mo Yuan's direct action. Instead, they said to Feng Jinghong:

"Your talent is rare in the world. I wonder if you would like to join our divine organization?"

Mo Yuan was stunned and said: "You two..."

A man in black robes interrupted him directly: "Master Mo, don't worry, if this little friend also joins us, then we will be one of our own, and your hatred will be resolved."

The words of the man in black robe contained too much information, but everyone reacted immediately, and everyone looked at him with fear.

In the Eternal Star Territory, the God Organization is an existence that is feared by all forces. They are synonymous with mystery, power, and cruelty. The many deaths of saints that have occurred in history are related to them.

Mo Yuan actually surrendered to the divine organization! This news shocked everyone, and the children of the Mo family had complicated expressions.

Mo Yuan is the head of the Mo family, and his surrender represents more than just himself. This means that the entire Mo family will become an affiliated force of the divine organization.

Is it really worth it to join another force in order to avoid being annexed?

After hearing the words of the man in black robe, Mo Yuan fell silent. He knew that the situation was no longer under his control.

Everyone turned their attention to Feng Jinghong, waiting for his choice.


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