The various glazed towers that once made Feng Jueyu look at him with admiration, the terrifying fire energy erupting at this moment is so sharp. If Feng Jueyu were present at this moment, he would definitely recognize the demon tower that stood in the fantasy mountain.
The tower is firmly in the hands of the Holy Jackal Huo Hong, and the green fire snake is emitted from this tower. The current level of this tower is no longer the third-rate divine treasure it once was.
It has grown into a sacred vessel.
Not all in the Zhongtian Realm are marionettes under Feng Nanxiang's lewd power. People like Gongyang Boyu are the lotuses that remain unsullied in the mud in this troubled water.
However, in front of the strange demon, no matter how strong Gongyang Boyu's cultivation is, he is still not the enemy of the Holy Jackal Huohong. As soon as the various glazed fires came out, Gongyang Boyu's reaction voice suddenly fell into silence, without any surprise.
A little bit of trouble.
As soon as Gongyang Boyu died, the eyes of the sect leaders of the major heavenly sects in Zhongtian Realm suddenly became strange.
Some people were afraid of the lustful power of the Holy Jackal Huohong and lowered their heads without daring to speak. Some people looked at the ruthless Holy Jackal Huohong with trepidation... Of course, there are still some people who have the same temperament as Gongyang Boyu.
The righteous people, when they saw Gong Yang Boyu lost his life just because of a word, some people still showed dissatisfaction in their eyes, with doubts and accusations in their eyes, and they looked at the person standing at the front
Feng Nanxiang.
"What are you doing? Why did you kill the Gongyang Sect Master?"
"Who are you? Lord of the Wind Realm, what is going on?"
"These people have demonic energy in them. Not long ago, a group of strange demons came to Jiujie Mountain. Are they strange demons?"
"..."
Gongyang Boyu's death did not really shock these self-proclaimed sect leaders in Jiujie Mountain, but instead caused great dissatisfaction among them. Listening to the accusations and cross-examinations, Feng Nanxiang was also bigger than the two.
Many years ago, he and Feng Yuyue played a very key role in the Dragon Emperor's remains incident. However, he and the Ling family kept the matter a secret, and at the beginning, Feng Nanxiang did not know anything about it.
I don't know if Mo Ling has anything to do with the strange demons. He has never even seen a demon like the strange demons.
However, it is worth mentioning that during that incident, Feng Nanxiang unknowingly fell into the trap set by Mo Ling and became one of Mo Ling's most loyal lackeys. However, he never thought that Mo Ling's
His methods would be so overbearing and unreasonable, yet this return actually killed the first voice of injustice in Zhongtian Realm at the first opportunity.
"Well... everyone, please be patient..." Feng Nanxiang didn't know how to explain it. He even resented Mo Ling's ruthlessness in his heart. However, he knew in his heart that if Mo Ling hadn't given him almost love over the years,
Even if they tried their best to help him and Feng Yuyue, they might not have achieved what they have today even if they practiced for another ten thousand years.
In front of Mo Ling, he was a servant, and the former was the master. How could the servant complain about the master?
Feng Nanxiang didn't know how to deal with it, and just as he was hesitating, the holy jackal Huohong who killed Gongyang Boyu suddenly said loudly: "Shut up, all of you, listen to me, from now on
Starting today, the Lord God is your only master, and anyone who dares to disobey orders will be executed on the spot."
"Wow!"
Feng Nanxiang was completely stunned when he heard the command from Holy Jackal Huohong to usurp the guest. The sect leaders of Zhongtian Realm were even more shocked, with disbelief on everyone's face.
"Fart, what kind of Lord God? What kind of master? We don't recognize him at all."
"Master of the Wind Realm, what on earth are you doing? Why don't you speak?"
"Who are they? Drive them out..."
"..."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. In any case, the people present were the leading figures in the Zhongtian world. Everyone's physical strength was quite terrifying. In addition, they had an unruly personality developed from being in high positions for many years. Naturally, they would not act casually.
Mo Ling and his group were allowed to be humiliated, and some people, with their profound skills and powerful spiritual abilities, had more or less noticed that the guys wearing black outfits and black robes standing behind Mo Ling,
It seems to have the same aura as the strange demon that appeared in Jiujie Mountain not long ago.
At this time, the Feng family ancient land was in chaos.
However, the chaos did not last long. Just when many people expressed their dissatisfaction with words and writings, the always vicious and inhumane Holy Jackal Huohong suddenly slowly raised his right hand and waved it down gently.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
This action did not attract many people's attention, but at the same time as he waved his arm, dozens of men in black who followed Mo Ling out of the cave suddenly shot out collectively, without even saying hello.
He stretched out his devilish palm towards those major sect leaders who shouted loudest.
"Peng, Peng..."
Dull explosions resounded one after another. The red-faced heads of the sects died on the spot. Their bodies were scattered and exploded by the huge force. Their deaths were horrific, and the ones who took action were those who seemed to be mute.
The men in black are as powerful as men, and no one will survive if they take action.
On the one hand, there is a strong man with strange demons who is active in all the star realms and makes all his colleagues in the realms frightened.
On the other side, there is a strong Taoist martial artist who is in the Jiujie Mountain of the Abandoned Star Territory.
In comparison, there is no comparison.
The dull sound of flesh exploding could be heard for dozens of times, and in a moment, the ancient land of the Feng Family was enveloped in a fishy and thick smell of blood.
In the blink of an eye, as many as eighteen powerful men with Dao Martial Realm died on the scene, and those who were not dead closed their mouths in shock when they saw the men in black with such sharp attacks. Many people were even frightened.
The point of incontinence.
Feng Nanxiang was also frightened. He stood there, looking at the broken corpses on the ground with cold hands and feet. His whole body was like a sculpture, standing motionless.
In front of the cave in the ancient land of the Feng family, corpses were scattered all over the ground, filling the river of blood. Twenty dozen masters of the strange demon race, dressed in black, who had changed their forms, stood scattered in front of the cave. Everyone's body was covered with blood.
They are all stained with bright red blood, and their images are extremely ferocious...
Looking at the dark eyes of these men in black, the sect leaders who had not suffered the catastrophe closed their mouths and stood there fearfully, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Holy Jackal Huohong scanned the entire audience with his eyes. Under his cold gaze, the corners of his mouth were raised in disdain.
"If you don't kill a few of the ants, how can you convince the public? If you don't kneel down..."
"Boom..."
Feng Nanxiang immediately knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground and worshiped: "Feng Nanxiang comes to see the Lord of God..." He shouted loudly, and everyone who heard it did not dare to go any further and knelt on the ground one by one.
, shouting the words of the Lord God.
Mo Ling, who had never said a word, smiled at Feng Nanxiang, raised his fingers and said, "Come here with me."
Feng Nanxiang hurriedly got up from the ground. Because of fear, he staggered and almost lost his balance. He hurriedly walked behind Mo Ling and asked humbly: "Lord God, what's the matter?
Order?"
Mo Ling put his hands behind his back and said without looking at Feng Nanxiang: "There are two things I need you to do..."
"Master God, please give me your instructions!" At this time, Feng Nanxiang, even if he tried to evade the situation, he knew that all his cultivation came from Mo Ling, and it would be easy for the other party to kill him.
"The first thing is that you need to hold a grand event in the name of the Lord of Zhongtian Realm and invite the Lord of Nine Realms Mountain to come to the Feng Family Ancient Land of Zhongtian Realm."
"A pageant? What... a pageant?"
"In name, you think about it yourself. What I want is that all the top first-class experts in Hongtu Star can come as many as they can. As long as you lead them to the Feng Family Ancient Land, your mission will be completed."
When Feng Nanxiang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He already realized what Mo Ling was going to do?
"The second thing is that I want to go to the Yiyuan Sect. You use your identity as the Lord of Zhongtian Realm to ask all the people from the Yiyuan Sect to evacuate. This matter must be kept secret."
"Yi Yuan Sect?" Feng Nanxiang thought for a moment and said, "Isn't that the second-rate Tianzong in the Southern Region of Zhongtian? What are you doing there?"
"Huh?" Mo Ling heard this and glared at Feng Nanxiang, who immediately lost his temper.
"Yes, I will do it right away..."
…
A few days later, Feng Nanxiang found some of his most trusted cronies among the Feng clan, wrote hundreds of invitations by hand, and ordered his cronies to send people to various parts of the Nine Realms to deliver the invitations.
Another half month passed, in the Chaos Realm, downstairs from Star Picking, Emperor Jiaoyue and Emperor Dingmao were sitting in front of the stone platform in the courtyard, holding an invitation in their hands and worrying.
"Feng Nanxiang, this clown has become the upstart of Zhongtian Realm since he took over the ancient land of Feng Family. He accidentally became the master of Zhongtian Realm. Now, he has the audacity to invite us to Zhongtian Realm in an equal tone.
Sitting here, what on earth does he want to do?"
Emperor Dingmao of Wuluo Palace said with his eyebrows like swords: "This invitation is for the Feng family to have a banquet with the leader of the nine realms. I don't know what they are planning to do. It's hard to guess. By the way, there is no noise from the Ling family.
?”
Emperor Jiaoyue casually threw the invitation card on the stone platform, and said with a mocking tone: "That old ghost in Lingjian Tower has been in seclusion silently since the chaos of the strange demons. Recently, I heard that the Ling family
Some people have spread rumors that Lingjian Tower is expected to reach the sky in one step and achieve the status of a demigod, but I don’t know if it is true or not?”
"Haha, is it so easy to reach the semi-god realm? You and I have been practicing for many years, and we still don't dare to call it the semi-god realm. How dare he make such a bold statement?" Ding Mao didn't understand Ling Jian at all.
Lou said with concern.
Jiaoyue shook her head and returned to the topic: "Let's not talk about him anymore. Feng Nanxiang doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. We have received the invitation. Maybe Qixia has also received it.
The leader of the Feng Alliance is not here, but Long Zhan is at home, let me ask him what he means?"