Just such a name for a god-level race is enough to make all races fear it.

With this important identity, as long as he doesn't cause countless blood feuds like Qin Yichen's killing, no matter how stupid he is, he won't dare to offend him easily.

This is not difficult to see from Mo Sheng's attitude.

Looking at the graceful and beautiful figure beside him, Qingluan couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart.

In this short period of getting along, a crush has already been planted in his heart. This seemingly hot Feng Rou has already broken into his heart.

However, when he guessed the identity of the latter, he suddenly felt that it was out of reach.

Even though he is the young patriarch of a top race and will most likely become the backbone of the Sky-Swallowing Green Sable Clan in the future, facing the status of a god-level race, he cannot help but feel a sense of shame.

Although the top races are already at the top of the pyramid in the Ten Thousand Races Continent, the higher their status, the more clearly they understand the gap between the top races and the god-level races!

Even in the pursuit of Qin Yichen, among the thousands of saint-level powerhouses, only a handful were from the top races, because they knew what the consequences would be if they killed Qin Yichen.

But at this time, under Feng Qianxue's words, Mo Sheng paused.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is no longer a secret among the top brass of the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

Strong men in their position all know that this battle field of ten thousand races is closely related to a transcendent god-level race.

Therefore, even though countless races are extremely greedy for the resources in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, no top race dares to occupy them.

Many of the top races have a very tacit understanding, and at most, they will send junior Saint-level experts to enter and occupy a secret place.

In addition to targeting Qin Yichen this time, the biggest movement in the battlefield of all races was the big move of the Thunder Demon Clan. In order to vent their evil anger, the strongest members of the Thunder Demon Clan once tore open the space and sent hundreds of people into it.

A powerful person at the saint level enters the battlefield of all races.

That battle certainly allowed the Thunder Demon Clan to establish their reputation, but since then, no one from the Thunder Demon Clan has ever entered the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield again.

As for the reason, perhaps only the most elite beings on the Ten Thousand Races Continent know.

Because of this matter, the Thunder Demon Clan was warned by a certain god-level race. Since then, the Thunder Demon Clan, as a top race, has restricted their own tribesmen from entering this area. They can only control the activities of other races.

Saint-level experts come to benefit from it.

For Mo Sheng, the most powerful person whose time has come, even many top races had to show courtesy to him.

No one wants to provoke such a strong man who may go crazy at any time!

However, god-level races have no such fear at all!

Even if Mo Sheng offends a god-level race, he may die early without waiting until his end!

Mo Sheng did not intend to fall so soon, and he had a big plan of his own. Therefore, when he realized the identities of Feng Qianxue and the two women, he was so afraid that he not only did not care about the latter's disrespectful words, but even planned to

Leave directly.

"Haha, good disciple, it seems that these two girls have come to see you for something. Since they are my masters, I won't bother you."

After a while, Mo Sheng took a deep breath and said softly.

"However, those who dare to bully my disciple cannot be bypassed so easily!"

The next moment, Mo Sheng's tone suddenly turned cold, and a pressure that made the world tremble suddenly spread.

Feeling this change, the faces of countless saint-level experts had a look of horror on their faces.

The wrath of the most powerful person, even if it is just a clone, is far beyond what they can contend with.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, there was a strange movement between heaven and earth. Everyone shrank their eyes and looked sideways, only to see that the black-robed man who was just a hair away from killing Qin Yichen suddenly felt violent waves coming from his body.

As if he knew that in front of the most powerful person, even a high-level saint-level existence could not compete with him. In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, the man in black robe actually wanted to blow himself up!

High in the sky, Mo Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and then his sleeves and robes trembled slightly.

"Boom!"

Following his movements, the entire sky suddenly shook, and a huge mountain peak suddenly appeared under his palm.

The mountain peak is colorful and dazzling. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that the rocks on this mountain peak are actually condensed from pure true energy. The true energy fluctuations in it are so powerful that it is moving.

"call out!"

Immediately, the mountain peak violently suppressed the black-robed man below, and the space around it seemed to suddenly freeze.

"The magical power of creation..."

The man in black robe raised his head in fear and wanted to explode himself, but he suddenly discovered that he seemed to be unable to activate the true energy in his body.

And the mountain peak suppressed it, as if it completely blocked the space around it, making it unable to move at all. In his horrified eyes, he could only watch the mountain peak roaring towards him, and finally fell heavily.

Suppressed by one's own body.

"Pfft!"

The moment the mountain peak touched, the body of the man in black robe seemed to have collapsed, blood spurted out wildly, and his figure was severely suppressed to the ground as the mountain peak fell.

As this True Essence Peak fell to the ground, a mountain with a height of 10,000 meters suddenly became the tallest place in this area.

As for the man in black robe, he was suppressed under this mountain peak and could not even move a finger.

Seeing this scene, countless powerful people couldn't help but take a breath. It was the first time that they saw a powerful person take action in person. The power displayed in every gesture was really disappointing.

Under the hands of such a being, how could they have any hope of escaping?

However, what is surprising is that after suppressing the black-robed man, Mo Sheng did not attack them. He even did not even look at them from beginning to end.

It seems that in his eyes, these more than a thousand junior saint-level warriors who are capable of sweeping across the battlefield of all races are inferior to ants!

Mo Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze, and with a casual stroke, a dark space crack emerged.

Immediately, with almost dull eyes, Mo Sheng glanced at Qin Yichen and stepped directly into the crack in space.

"Good disciple, when you come out, come directly to the City of Ten Thousand Demons. Your time as a master is running out, and it's time to hand over the inheritance to you."
Chapter completed!