A calm but deeply fearful voice sounded after the crisp slap sound, which seemed extremely shocking and abrupt.

Almost everyone was stunned and didn't even react to what was going on.

The Crane Demon was almost killed by a human boy, but his brother, the first Ming Sheng Feng Xuan, came here. He didn't want to save him at the first time, but slapped the Crane Demon in the face, and then apologized to the young man?

What's going on?

Present, except for Gui Yan and the two powerful men under his command, the other strong men looked at this scene in amazement, unable to understand at all.

"Brother...what are you doing?"

After a long time, the Crane Demon recovered from the slap. Immediately, his evil eyes looked at Feng Xuan beside him with anger, almost crazy.

He was going to be killed, and his brother not only did not help him, but also slapped him?

"Bang..."

However, with another slap, the crane demon's face was slapped with bloodless color and extremely ferocious.

This scene shocked everyone again. This was a real fan, and there was no mercy at all!

"I didn't stop, I couldn't stop!"

The next moment, Feng Xuan spoke coldly again, with an endless coldness on his calm face completely changing his face.

As Feng Xuan's younger brother, he naturally knew that Feng Xuan was the most dangerous and angry at this moment. He would never dare to disobey Feng Xuan in this state. He could only slap himself as Feng Xuan said, and the crisp slap was constantly, without stopping at all.

"Do you know that this Young Master Mo can easily fight against the Lord Qingming? Moreover, after today, he will definitely be the new monarch of my Nether Clan?"

After a while, Feng Xuan's cold reprimanding sounded again, but it really made the crane demon's body tremble suddenly, completely lost his soul, and collapsed to the ground.

An unprecedented horror surged onto his face, which had become extremely ferocious, and Feng Xuan's cold voice kept echoing in his mind.

"You can fight the monarch... You can fight the monarch..."

The crane demon kept repeating this words, and he was frightened as if he was silly. The eyes of Mo Lingxuan were shocked and there was only endless fear.

What kind of person is the purgatory monarch? He is one of the most powerful powerful people in the Xutian Ghost World.

But even at this level, he wanted to kill the other party before? This is simply seeking death!

He originally wanted Feng Xuan to come and stand up for him.

Little did they know... Before the projection of the sacred consciousness of the Qingming monarch came to the first level of Purgatory and Mo Lingxuan, the first sacred Saint Feng Xuan happened to be in the Qingming Palace of the second level of Purgatory and was having a chat with the sacred monarch of the Qingming monarch.

As for the fight in the first level of purgatory, Feng Xuan was really real, and he could not miss a single scene.

Afterwards, the sage consciousness of the Qingming Lord returned to his original deity, and his ugly expression completely shocked Feng Xuan. With his extraordinary eyes, he could naturally see the power of this young man from Canglan Realm.

I'm afraid he is not inferior to any of him or the Lord Qingming!

In his opinion, this young man would basically be very likely to win the new monarch of their Nether Clan.

And he came to the Fire Rock Abyss to witness the birth of a new generation of purgatory monarchs, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived here, he saw his eyes-opening brother who was actually provoking such an existence.

If he hadn't arrived in time, he would have been killed by a sword!

"This boy...has he fought with the monarch? How could it be? It seems that his blood and aura is too young to fight against the monarch?"

"You have the Holy King-level combat power at such a young age? I'm afraid this kind of freak is rare in other worlds for three days, right?"

A series of horror sounded continuously, and the eyes of each saint of the Netherworld were completely different when they looked at Mo Lingxuan, and they all felt that they were subverting their cognition.

The words from the first Nether Saint Feng Xuan’s mouth are obviously not fake.

After being expelled by the Emperor Zixi, their Nether tribe once wandered in the void of the Hongmeng Universe, and naturally had a general understanding of the genius situation in all walks of life.

Even if you leave it for three days, you will be a monster-level existence!

"I said a long time ago, don't mess with adults..."

At this time, Gui Yan spoke helplessly, making the He Demon's face even more ashen. He didn't dare to say a word, and even dared not look directly at Mo Lingxuan.

Because, the heart-wrenching Shura Emperor Sword has not been taken back yet!

Indeed, Gui Yan warned him very early, but he refused to listen, which caused such consequences.

Even though the First Secretarius Feng Xuan arrived, he did not intend to start a war with Mo Lingxuan with force, but instead apologized directly to the young man in front of him.

"Young Master Mo, the He Yao is ignorant. Are you satisfied with my actions like this? I hope you don't have to worry about the little people."

Feng Xuan spoke again and bowed slightly to Mo Lingxuan in front of him.

For this person who is likely to be a new generation of monarch, he was unwilling to offend him until he had no choice but to offend him, and he was not sure that he could beat Mo Lingxuan.

He lowered his head, and it would be fine if he could resolve grudges and misunderstandings.

“Buzz…”

"Please keep this idiot."

Mo Lingxuan pondered for a moment, spoke indifferently, and immediately put away the Shura Emperor Sword.

Since the First Secretariat Feng Xuan said so, Mo Lingxuan was naturally too lazy to kill him again.

It’s not because of fear, but because of one more subordinate who believes in oneself and one more subordinate who has resentment towards oneself. It is obviously better to choose the former.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Feng Xuan's originally tense face immediately showed a faint smile and bowed to thank him again.

It is naturally good that Mo Lingxuan can let the Crane Demon go.

Otherwise, if he really insists on killing the Crane Demon, then his brother, naturally he can't sit idly by and can only do his best.

By then, no matter what the result is, it will not be very good...

"Mr. Mo came here for the origin of purgatory in the Fire Rock Abyss?"

As soon as the topic changed, Feng Xuan smiled and spoke, and again chatted with Mo Lingxuan, aiming to bring the relationship closer.

"What? If you want to fight with me, you can fight now."

Mo Lingxuan's eyes turned and he responded indifferently.

There are many powerful people from the Nether Saint who covet the origin of Purgatory. If those people want to rob, they will have to suppress them all.

"Haha, Mr. Mo was joking. How could Feng Xuan compete with you? Just remind Mr. Mo that after half an hour, the pressure will be much smaller."

Feng Xuan smiled embarrassedly and responded quickly, fearing that Mo Lingxuan would misunderstand.

He had no idea of ​​becoming a monarch, but because the original Huoyan monarch fell, if there was no suitable candidate, he would have to take over.
Chapter completed!