The liveliness belongs to them.

Luo Mo suddenly remembered a popular saying on the internet from his previous life, because he felt somewhat out of place at this demon clan banquet, not knowing anyone except for Fire Crow Old Daoist.

But Fire Crow Old Daoist was an influential figure, after all, a great power of the demon clan. His cultivation level was called Saint Lord level, enough to be a Saint Lord in a holy land, thus also a giant of the demon race.

Therefore, the person he brought back naturally attracted the attention of other demon clans, wondering what the relationship between this young man and the famous Fire Crow senior was, but no one had taken the initiative to approach him yet.

After the Old Peng King had everyone raise their glasses for a toast, the atmosphere of the banquet relaxed, and soon people gathered in small circles, talking and laughing.

"This fellow Daoist is very unfamiliar, may I ask how to address you?"

A black-clothed young man took the initiative to approach Luo Mo, accompanied by several people, vaguely centered around him.

"Xiao Yan."

Luo Mo gave his alias.

"So it's Brother Xiao, I am Huo Li."

"Huo Li is the Old Ancestor's grandson," someone beside him immediately added, afraid that Luo Mo wouldn't know.

So it's just a little fire crow.

However, just as they arrived, another group of men and women also leaned over, as if Luo Mo was some massive celestial body.

A golden-haired man at the lead had sharp eyes, "I wonder what brings Brother Xiao to our Golden Peng Clan?"

"Jin Mingxiao, what do you mean by that?" Huo Li's face was displeased.

"I'm just asking casually," the golden-haired man smiled, "What, with the Little Peng King not here, can't I ask on his behalf?"

"You—"

Huo Li seemed about to flare up, which made Luo Mo inconspicuously grab a plate of peanuts from the side.

But in the end, he didn't flare up, and his clenched fist loosened.

This person seemed to be a die-hard fan of the Little Peng King, wanting to disgust Huo Li and the others.

Luo Mo sighed inwardly, because his current persona was a Divine Phoenix Undying Elixir transformed, how could he allow such a character to act presumptuously in front of him?

"Innate deficiency and acquired inadequacy, without an invincible physique and without the inheritance of the Emperor Sutra, dare to call yourself a king? Dare to speak of invincibility?"

After Luo Mo finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone cast surprised glances at him.

This child, doesn't he know that the Golden-Winged Little Peng King is very strong?

Daring to say that, it is estimated that the Golden-Winged Little Peng King will definitely have to compete with him when he returns.

Jin Mingxiao glared angrily, "Humph! How dare you belittle the Little Peng King so much, then what are you?"

"I am naturally invincible, a sovereign among my peers."

Arrogant.

Overbearing.

Luo Mo was establishing his persona: a Divine Phoenix Undying Elixir transformed, with a rich foundation and amazing connections, he should be like this.

Bang!

Jin Mingxiao slapped his palm on Luo Mo's table, shaking the palace and causing everyone to look over, wanting to know what had happened.

"I'd like to see how you are invincible, dare to fight me!"

The slightly drunk Fire Crow Daoist suddenly sobered up, his turbid old eyes widening.

A Divine Phoenix Undying Elixir transformed, akin to the Green Emperor in the truest sense, just how strong would this physique of an Undying Divine Medicine be?

Old Crow was very expectant.

Old Peng King also cast his gaze over and then asked Fire Crow Old Daoist, "Brother, what realm has this young man cultivated to?"

"Second Heaven of the Dao Palace, he has already cultivated two divine treasures."

Old Fire Crow had seen it at a glance when they were in the Fire Domain.

"This…"

Old Peng King immediately said, "Otherwise, I'll go stop them. Mingxiao is already at the Completion of the Dao Palace, your Divine Phoenix might suffer a loss."

"He is a Divine Phoenix, what kind of Divine Phoenix would he be if he could suffer a loss? Good brother, just watch carefully."

Old Peng King thought to himself, is he really a peerless genius? Therefore, he nodded, "Alright, then I will watch carefully."

On the other side, a golden-haired middle-aged man smiled and asked the black-clothed middle-aged man beside him, "Brother Huo, what is the background of this young man?"

"Father didn't tell me," the black-clothed man was also very curious as to where his old man had brought back a young man from.

"Hahaha, it seems to be a heavenly pride, it's a pity that Peng'er is not here," the golden-haired middle-aged man stood up and said loudly, "If you want to compete, go outside the palace, don't vent your anger on the tables."

These middle-aged people didn't mind the juniors fighting, happy to watch the show.

Young people, after all, need to exercise more.

… …

The old and middle generations all cast their gazes over, and the younger generation also focused their attention on Luo Mo, but Luo Mo remained seated.

He couldn't just say nice things and then not even have the courage to accept the challenge, right?

That would really be a laughingstock.

"Do you dare to come with me to fight outside the palace?" Jin Mingxiao asked again, the elders had spoken, and he didn't dare to make a fuss in the palace.

"Still need to change places?"

Luo Mo smiled disdainfully, and then threw the teacup in his hand. The jade teacup spun around in front of him, containing the scene of a starry river, with two large stars, the Tai Yin and the Sun, embracing each other, emitting a terrifying suction force, covering him head-on.

Jin Mingxiao didn't expect the other party to be so unscrupulous, but then he understood why the other party was unscrupulous.

Because he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. The teacup covered him, like a world-shaking divine bell suppressing him, taking him in and扣 (kòu - turning upside down)ing it on the table.

Dong dong dong

Jin Mingxiao kept attacking inside the teacup, but only some sounds came out, unable to break such an ordinary jade teacup at all.

The teacup space where Jin Mingxiao was located had already transformed into a vast world, a kind of phenomenon. He had also seen phenomena, but he had never seen anyone use phenomena like this.

Each of his attacks was a fierce attack from the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Palace, but there were layers of Dao patterns in the jade cup, revealing a magnificent landscape, with the Tai Yin and the Sun rotating endlessly, which could withstand and resolve his attacks, and absorb some for its own use.

"Seal the Heavens and Extinguish the Earth, Seal the Gods and Extinguish Thoughts."

Luo Mo chanted lightly, and six divine steles suddenly appeared in the jade cup, suppressing the upper, lower, and four directions, sealing the Dao power, isolating the earth veins, suppressing the divine power, and even freezing the divine thoughts.

"Ah! How dare you suppress me with a teacup!"

Jin Mingxiao's divine power was boiling, struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the suppression, but he was as powerless as an insect in amber. The six divine steles suppressed him with a strange but powerful force, suppressing everything, even his divine thought fluctuations were suppressed, and his thoughts could not operate, without thought or念 (niàn - thought).

A brand new toy has appeared.

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