Chapter 955 Great Elder Mo Teng

Hiss!

Chu Haiyu couldn't stop gasping. Si Tu

It was as if countless rivers were surging in his body. The remaining Yuanli and demonic energy in his body had long been out of control, but Chu Haiyu could not feel the pain. The only thing that made him angry and crazy was that he actually felt that the blood energy contained in the most powerful martial body in his body was rapidly dissipating and losing.

Could it be that it was really devouring his martial body?

Chu Haiyu recalled, and his horrified eyes showed an indescribable fear.

How could it be possible?

I have never heard of a secret technique that can devour and deprive a martial body.

This kind of weird method, not to mention that the righteous forces cannot have it, even the demon sect warriors who are famous for killing have never seen it in the classics.

How could Ye Feng? This Ye Feng, is he still a human?

"You... who are you?!"

"Who am I? Don't you know me? Am I not Ye Feng, the young warrior from the Wan Jue Sect whom you have always wanted to kill?"

After absorbing the blood power of the "black scale body" in Chu Haiyu's body, "Ye Feng" nodded with satisfaction, and a creepy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile shocked Chu Haiyu's heart, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart again.

At this time, the demon of the Demon Yuan Sect, because his martial body had been broken, the black scales and the broken horn on the surface of his body had quietly dissipated, allowing him to return to his original red hair.

However, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his whole body became weaker and weaker by countless times, and the death of his martial body made Chu Haiyu's already seriously injured body even more injured.

"Sister, will I take this kid's life for you? Anyway, he has always wanted to kill you, so I can completely solve this problem for you."

"Your real combat power is far from his opponent, sister can't show up often..."

Phantom Dance Fairy said in a delicate and charming voice. While Ye Feng was sighing at the powerful strength of this spirit demon, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

He slaughtered 100,000 ordinary people just to improve his own cultivation. Now, he finally suffered the consequences.

"Then I would like to thank Sister Huanwu."

After receiving Ye Feng's affirmative reply, Huanwu Fairy, who was holding Chu Haiyu, narrowed her eyes and revealed a faint murderous intent, which made Chu Haiyu's heart sink completely.

Perhaps he still had the life-saving items given to him by the leader of the Demon Yuan Sect in his storage ring, but the opponent was so powerful that he could even blow up the void cracks.

And Chu Haiyu was too weak at this time, everything was controlled, and he couldn't even do such a simple thing as mobilizing Yuanli.

At this time, he had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Swish!"

"Ye Feng" nodded slowly, and a gray energy burst out from his hand.

Seeing that Chu Haiyu was about to die and be completely wiped out, suddenly, Huan Wu Yao Ji let out a sigh and raised her head.

I saw a very thick and black demonic energy whistling from the clouds and fiercely shooting towards the position where Ye Feng was standing. The energy fluctuations emitted from the black light ball were even difficult for ordinary late-stage king realm strongmen to match.

"Evil beast! How dare you harm the life of our sect demon? Don't you die quickly!"

A shocking roar suddenly rang out. Before the sound dissipated, a figure appeared out of thin air, and a very strong demonic energy fluctuation swept across the entire Tianjin City, forcing the battle between the king realm elders on the sky to stop.

The sky-breaking spear formation that Wang Po had used was instantly broken by this person's shout, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from the seriously injured Wang Po's mouth.

"Grand Elder?!"

After feeling the familiar demonic energy fluctuations, the two Soul Devouring Elders suddenly spoke in surprise, and then the two of them and the other group of Demon Sect warriors all turned around with respectful expressions, and bowed to the figure that appeared above.

Looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky from afar, Wang Po, Duan Tianming and others' faces changed drastically, and there were waves of despair in their hearts.

The black shadow was an old man in a black robe.

This man had a head of gray-white hair and a long beard down to his chest. On his face that should have looked kind, he had a huge hooked nose that broke the balance. In particular, his eyes were a pair of cold and emotionless black pupils, which were filled with a deep and mysterious aura, which made people not want to look at them again after taking a look.

He was the Grand Elder of the Demon Yuan Sect, Mo Teng.

Cultivation, the peak of the late King Realm!

A strong man who was truly at the top of the pyramid of the Yuanwu Continent!

Mo Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a powerful spiritual power emanated from him, sweeping the entire battlefield in an instant. After a moment, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the two respectful Soul Devouring Elders with anger on his face.

"The eight sects of the Demon Sect have nearly 400 elite disciples, more than 20 king-level elders, set up a net to kill only six holy land forces of the righteous path, but they were killed to only 20 or 30 people? Yanghun Yinhun, you two did a great job..."

The action of killing the holy land forces of the righteous path in Tianjin City was led by the Demon Yuan Sect, and now the casualties of the various sects of the Demon Sect are beyond expectations. The Moon Demon Sect, the Soul-Destroying Palace, the Soul Yuan Blood Palace and other sects are almost annihilated. With such a record, how can the Demon Yuan Sect convince the public?

Which other sect will miss the great opportunity to impeach the Demon Yuan Sect.

It is even possible that the leadership position in the eight major branches will be shaken.

Hearing the angry curses from Elder Mo Teng, the two Soul Devouring Elders suddenly looked miserable, but they did not dare to refute what Mo Teng said, and could only bow their heads silently.

"You two, after returning to the sect, go to the Punishment Hall to receive a month's punishment!"

Elder Mo Teng looked like nothing, and did not take Wang Po, Duan Tianming, Pu Du and others to heart at all.

There was really a huge difference in their cultivation.

Above the King Realm, every small realm difference was a huge difference. A rare and powerful master like Wang Po could only match the middle stage of the King Realm at most.

Mo Teng, who was at the peak of the late King Realm, could control the life and death of anyone in the Forbidden City with a backhand, so it was no wonder that he automatically ignored others.

...

And below the battlefield, Huan Wu Yao Ji carefully manipulated Ye Feng's body after facing the black magic attack released by Mo Teng.

A ball of gray energy gushed out, and the Nine Absolute Heavenly Monument suddenly grew larger, blocking the invasion of the demonic energy and protecting Ye Feng's body in it, narrowly resisting the random attack triggered by Mo Teng.

But in front of Mo Teng, Ye Feng, who was possessed by the Phantom Dancer, could only protect himself.

In the blink of an eye, the demon Chu Haiyu, who was originally going to be killed by him, had fallen into Mo Teng's hands and was rescued by him.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the demonic energy he released was actually resisted by a fourth-level warrior in the virtual realm, Mo Teng, the elder of the Demon Yuan Sect, was naturally full of surprise and weirdness.

Although it was just a random attack, there would never be more than three or four people who could survive this attack intact.

This kid really surprised him.

After the divine light locked Ye Feng, Mo Teng's death-like eyes revealed a hint of curiosity...