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Mu Feng entered the branch hall of the Wutian organization and killed every step of the way. The stone hall was immediately stained red with blood, like a hell cave, making Quan Tuo beside him look pale.
These black-robed men are not strong and have low status, so there is no need to even check their memories.
Finally, they came to the back of the branch hall. There was a courtyard here. In the middle of the courtyard, there were several people in red robes and purple robes drinking together. Only one of the monsters was wearing a brocade robe and satin, which made him look noble.
This special demon has a human body and a demon head. The head looks a bit like a horse, but it has a sharp mouth and fangs, full of ferocious majesty. It is very extraordinary at first sight.
"Who? How dare you disturb our enjoyment?"
A red-robed demon cultivator stood up and scolded sternly.
Among them was the sheep demon that Mu Feng had followed before.
"Mu Feng, that demon cultivator from the Pit tribe is the person we are looking for!" Jiuyuan's voice sounded urgently in Mu Feng's ears.
Mu Feng nodded, and finally understood where the aura of the wordless golden book on the sheep demon came from. It turned out that it was infected from the demon cultivator of the Barge tribe.
The Pier clan is also a large clan in the demon world. It is rumored that they have the blood of a true dragon. Their true body is a white body with a black tail, horns on their head, and they are powerful.
Seeing that they ignored them, several red-robed monks suddenly became furious: "You dare to come here to die, then I will grant you a favor!"
After saying that, several purple-robed monks took the lead and rushed towards Mu Feng. Each of them had a ferocious expression and gnashed their teeth. Their power had almost reached the realm of reincarnation.
But as soon as they stepped within ten steps of Mu Feng, their bodies suddenly exploded.
Bang bang bang!
After a few dull sounds, the purple-robed monk died with no body intact.
The expressions of the red-robed people present suddenly changed. They had heard a banging sound coming from the main hall in front of them, but they didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that everyone else in the branch hall died like this!
"Your Excellency, we have no grievances or grudges. Maybe it's inappropriate for you to come here and start a killing spree?"
Seeing that his skills were inferior to others, a man in red robe stepped forward and tried to negotiate with Mu Feng.
"Isn't it right? Every monk in the Wutian organization will be punished. Even a hundred times of killings you have committed will not be enough to repay them. Killing you is considered as dirtying my hands."
Mu Feng was full of righteousness and murderous intent. Several red-robed monks almost trembled under this murderous intent.
"This person knows who we are. He may be seeking revenge. He is invincible and can only run away!"
The leading red-robed monk whispered something, and then ran in different directions with the others.
But their fate is destined to be death, and no one can escape from the confines of this courtyard.
"Don't leave in a hurry, there are some things I want to ask you."
Mu Feng came to a red-robed man and said with a sneer.
The man in red robe was considered to have some backbone and snorted coldly: "I won't tell you until I die!"
"I didn't intend to let you say it either." Mu Feng used the power of the domain to immobilize the red-robed man, and then used his wasted ability to check the man's memory.
Although Hongpao's memory soon destroyed itself, Mu Feng still learned some news.
The rest of the people did the same thing and then killed them all.
In the end, only Mu Feng and the demon cultivator from the Pi tribe were left here.
The face of the demon cultivator from the Pit tribe was also very ugly, but he did not run. He knew that running would be useless, so he was naturally frightened in his heart.
Mu Feng slowly walked up to him, with just one look in his sharp eyes, the demon cultivator's legs went weak and he almost knelt down, but in the end he held on.
After all, he is still a demon cultivator from a wealthy family, and he still needs face.
"Senior, do you know where they offended you? They and I are not together. If you want to ask anything, senior, just ask. I will tell you everything."
He cupped his hands, trying to appear as polite as possible.
Mu Feng looked at this person with some confusion. It was definitely not a good thing to hang out with people from the Wutian organization, but Gutuo said that this person had no blood debt on his hands, and he also found this person in the memories of other red robes.
I was actually tricked into coming here.
"These people are monks from the Wutian organization. They are all full of evil. Don't you even know this?"
The Pier clan demon cultivator looked puzzled: "Wutian Organization? Senior, I really don't know."
Mu Feng didn't waste any time, he reached out and touched the demon cultivator's eyebrows, and began to check the demon cultivator's memory.
The demon cultivator of the Pit tribe looked very frightened, and his body was shaking like chaff: "Senior, please spare your life, I am the son of Pei Chen, the demon king of the Pit tribe. If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go!"
At this time, he finally revealed his identity, because he saw Mu Feng was like this before, pointing his fingers between the eyebrows of those red robes, and soon those red robes became fools.
This is worse than killing him.
Mu Feng shook his head, as if he had read through his mind, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I just want to check your memory. If you are really fine, I will naturally not do anything to you."
"As for those red-robed demon cultivators, it was because their memories were manipulated. When I checked, their memories destroyed themselves, so they became fools."
The demon cultivator from the Pi tribe looked very shocked, as did Quan Tuo on the side. After all, this was the first time he knew that Mu Feng could view other people's memories.
No wonder they often behave like this.
Mu Feng's memory check this time was very smooth, because there was no manipulation in the memory of the demon cultivator from the Pier clan.
After checking the memory, Mu Feng nodded and understood the whole story.
"You really don't know, but as the son of the Demon King, you are really stupid to be deceived."
The demon cultivator from the Pier clan did not dare to refute, so he could only defend weakly: "Senior, please calm down, my father is the demon king, he has a son when he is old, and he loves me very much. This time I took advantage of my father's seclusion to sneak out, so
no experience."
The facts were as he said. After he came out, he was attacked by a group of people, but was rescued by the few red-robed monks just now. That's why he came here and stayed there for more than a month.
He thought that the red-robed monks saved him, so he was a good person. Little did he know that all this was a trap set up by the red-robed monks, just to keep him in the branch hall.
As for the purpose of doing this, Mu Feng didn't know. Every time this happened, the memories of those in red robes would have destroyed themselves.
However, as the son of the Demon King, it does not seem to be a surprise that the young master named Pei Lai is being remembered.
Although there are many demon kings among the demon clan, there is an Elder Pavilion. The Elder Pavilion is the top power in the Demon Heaven Realm and can rule all the demon clans in the Demon Heaven Realm. The Heavenly Demon is the top one in the Elder Pavilion.
The demon king is the strongest among the demon clans. They lead the demon clan and have a high status.