Supreme Demon God

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiu asked unhurriedly.

Xian Dongyang stared at Mo Xiu for a while, then he smiled, "Boy, it's unlucky for you to fall into my hands."

"In your hands?" Mo Xiu asked. "Do you want to kill me?"

"Why? Can't I?" Xian Dongyang looked at Mo Xiu leisurely.

Mo Xiu: "If Ji Xuan wants to kill me, I can understand because I killed her brother Ji Ping, even if she has always emphasized that the relationship with Ji Ping is not good, but her younger brother is after all still her younger brother, there is this kind of sibling relationship. She should avenge Ji Ping, but what about you? When did I offend you and make you want to kill me?"

"Now, can't you remember it?"

Xian Dongyang smiled coldly, "That's right, in the entire Seraphic Sword Sect, there are no more than five people who know that I have a relationship with Wang Ying. Of course, you don't know when you offended me."

"Wang Ying..."

Mo Xiu couldn't help but glanced at Xian Dongyang, "So that's the case, I heard that Wang Ying has a brother among the core disciples, but no one knows who that brother is, so it's you."

This guy was hidden deep enough, even if he learned about Wang Ying's death in private, he didn't show any emotions such as anger, so that even if Mo Xiu's Divine Consciousness could envelop the entire Seraphic Sword Sect, he still could not find it. This person had a problem.

If it hadn't been for Xian Dongyang to say it personally now, Mo Xiu would really not be able to find this so-called brother of Wang Ying.

But Mo Xiu was not surprised. As long as Xian Dongyang wanted to avenge Wang Ying, he would show his feet sooner or later. After learning that there were two core disciples among the fellows, Mo Xiu paid attention to Xian Dongyang and mentally prepared in advance; there were no surprises.

"I and Wang Ying are just cousins. Originally, I had a good relationship with him, but then my uncle died and my aunt took him to remarry. Since then, I have never contacted him. Two years ago, my aunt knew that I had become a core disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect. She sent me a letter and said that Wang Ying also planned to worship the Seraphic Sword Sect, and asked me to take care of him."

Xian Dongyang said, "The Seraphic Sword Sect is not my Seraphic Sword Sect in the end. It's just a joke to say that he is my cousin. I don't even want others to know that he is my cousin, because his cultivation talent is not high. It will affect my evaluation in the eyes of the elders of the sect."

"..."

Mo Xiu finally understood why few people knew that Xian Dongyang was Wang Ying's cousin.

"One year ago, he was unable to break through the Profound Spirit Realm, so he had to participate in the Desolate Ridge Challenge. Although I was very reluctant, I still found the opportunity to pass on some secrets to him in private. As a result, he successfully passed the challenge and successfully stayed. But this year, his cultivation was still the same. He originally thought that everything would be the same, but he didn't expect to be killed by you Wu Jue halfway through."

Xian Dongyang took a deep breath, "To be honest, I really don't want to avenge him. I hate him the most, but he is my cousin in the final say. If I don't do something, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to my aunt, nor to my parents. So when I saw the task of reviewing your identity issued by the sect, I took the initiative to sign up."

He said, he smiled, "At first, I just wanted to see if I could do something about it. I didn't expect this to happen on the way to Eastern Woods City, and I didn't expect that Ji Xuan would suggest running away separately. It is God's help. Also! Since God wants you to fall into my hands, I am really sorry for God if I don't kill you."

Mo Xiu listened quietly, looking calm from beginning to end.

Until Xian Dongyang finished speaking, he asked, "What then?"

Xian Dongyang froze for a moment, "I want to kill you, don't you feel scared?"

"Kill me? With just a puny you?" Mo Xiu also revealed a slight smile.

Xian Dongyang was suddenly puzzled, "Why, is it possible that you still feel like you can't die now?"

"..." Mo Xiu was silent and did not answer.

Xian Dongyang: "I admit that you are very powerful. Hu Bugui was crushed in your hands. Even Zhuo Yuchen, who is an Essence Converging Realm cultivator, suffered a great loss in your hands. Now, your cultivation base seems to have broken through to the Late-stage of the Spirit Vessel Realm, so your strength must be even higher, but what about it? I am a Great Perfection-stage Essence Converging Realm, is it possible that I can't kill you?"

Mo Xiu still showed that slight smile, "You can try it."

Xian Dongyang's face twitched fiercely, and he said grimly, "Since you are so not afraid of death, I don't mind letting you know the way to write the word 'death'."

As he threw that sentence out, he formed a fist and threw it at Mo Xiu without warning.

That fist was as fast as the wind, bringing up a shadow of the fist, there was even a faint sound of tiger roar and ape cry.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, that punch had penetrated Mo Xiu's body.

The corner of Xian Dongyang's mouth was slightly tilted, and he secretly sighed in relief, muttering, "How good is this kid, it seems that it is nothing more than that. Saying a lot of big things, he was not afraid that the wind would flash his tongue."

He retracted his hand, took two or three steps back, waiting for Mo Xiu to fall.

However, Mo Xiu didn't fall to the ground, he still stood straight.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Mo Xiu's face, only to find that Mo Xiu's expression was calm and there was no pain at all. Instead, it seemed that nothing happened.

"That's what you can do?" Mo Xiu said lightly.

"You..." Xian Dongyang was slightly surprised.

In the next moment, he was caught off guard to find that the hole in Mo Xiu's body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. That hole had been filled after a second.

Mo Xiu's body that had been pierced by his punch just now was intact, and there was no trace of scars.

"How could this happen!?" Xian Dongyang felt a bit confused and shocked.

Stunned for a while, he took a sword and swung it towards Mo Xiu.

With a "poof", the sword directly cut Mo Xiu in half.

But Mo Xiu didn't fall down, he still stood on the spot, and Xian Dongyang still couldn't see the slightest scar on his body.

"How come?"

Xian Dongyang became anxious, "Go to hell! Go to death!"

He swung his sword again and again, but no matter how many times he slashed, Mo Xiu was still unscathed, he couldn't even see the blood, let alone kill Mo Xiu.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Why can't you die?"

"Who are you?"

"You are not Wu Jue!"

"You... you are a monster!"

Xian Dongyang was going crazy, his sword-swinging motion stopped, his figure backed back again and again. While madly talking nonsense, he turned around and wanted to run away.

"Want to go? Did I agree with you?" Mo Xiu snorted coldly.

Behind him, a figure appeared and jumped over Xian Dongyang's head, and landed in front of Xian Dongyang, looking directly at Xian Dongyang. It was the Nightmare Demon Hound that was subdued by Mo Xiu in Desolate Ridge.

"A dog?"

Xian Dongyang frowned and soon discovered something was wrong.

A dog always only had two eyes, where was there a dog with three eyes?

What's more, the aura on this dog's body was very wrong, giving him a very terrifying feeling.

He couldn't help but retreat up to two or three steps, and said in a flustered manner, "What kind of monster is this again?"

Before he could figure out what was going on, a huge black shadow manifested, like a behemoth, approaching him step by step.

"This…"

Xian Dongyang felt horrified, cold sweat instantly poured down on his back, and his whole body was like falling into the abyss.

He swallowed and glanced behind him, only to find that Mo Xiu's figure had disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, a gloomy light flashed, and a huge golem that was thirty feet tall took place. The terrifying aura and the hideous face almost made Xian Dongyang so scared that he almost lost his soul.

"How come there's another one?"

Xian Dongyang was weak, his legs were weak, and the world in his eyes seemed to collapse.

The black shadow created by the Nightmare Demon Hound only approached Xian Dongyang step by step, but the golem created by Mo Xiu did not come step by step.

Mo Xiu directly controlled the big hand of the golem and swept Xian Dongyang in its hand without a sweat.

It wasn't until he was grasped by the giant palm of the golem that Xian Dongyang's desire to survive defeated his inner fear, the True Energy in his body worked with full force and struggled frantically.

Mo Xiu's cultivation was only in the Late-stage of the Spirit Vessel Realm. In this case, the golem created by the magical powers couldn't restrain Xian Dongyang in the Great Perfection-stage of the Essence Converging Realm.

However, his main purpose for using the Empyrean Demon Body was not to pinch Xian Dongyang to death, nor to restrain Xian Dongyang firmly.

Before Xian Dongyang broke free from the palm of the golem, he controlled the golem to throw it away towards the huge black shadow created by the Nightmare Demon Hound.

Xian Dongyang was shocked.

Before he could react and figure out what was going on, the dark shadow wrapped him up and swallowed him in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the golem disappeared, and Mo Xiu's figure appeared.

The huge black shadow also returned to the Nightmare Demon Hound, but Xian Dongyang was no longer visible.

Mo Xiu looked around, his Divine Consciousness stretched out and enveloped the entire forest. In an instant, every move in the forest was made clear by him.

People from Inferno Martial Sect were searching everywhere, trying to capture them from Seraphic Sword Sect alive.

The key was that the few people of the Seraphic Sword Sect, Ji Xuan, Hong Yuzhang, and Shao Jianbo did not leave the forest. Mo Xiu didn't even see that they had the idea of ​​leaving the forest. Instead, they were brewing a huge conspiracy.

He must upgrade his cultivation base to the Profound Spirit Realm so that he could break the game!

With this idea in Mo Xiu's heart, he picked up a branch. Then he flew up, encircling a large area in the forest to depict an array.

After a long period of time, when his Divine Consciousness detected that Inferno Martial Sect's people were about to find his current position, he took the Nightmare Demon Hound into the circle of the array, took out a burst of flags, and waved it.

"Rumble..."

After the blast, a four-layer serial array consisting of a killing array, a defensive array, a hallucinatory array, and a spirit gathering array took shape.

Spiritual Energy surged, birds and beasts fled, the entire forest abruptly became a little different.