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As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three Moshatian brothers immediately changed color.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? They are..."

Mo Wu Tianxia asked, but was interrupted by his casual wave of hands.

"Talk? What's there to talk about."

Chu Feng has no expression on his face, always guarding against the old man's sudden attack.

"I know there may be some misunderstandings between us." The old man said unhurriedly: "But we can sit down and solve the problem calmly."

Seeing that the three of Chu Feng were still unmoved, the old man coughed slightly.

"The old man's name is Mo Rui, it may be my grandsons who troubled you who caused you trouble."

"How about I ask them to apologize to you?"

Laozi's words have caused an uproar between the evil spirits and the others every day, why grandpa is so good-tempered.

"Don't be hypocritical, your good grandsons are so angry that their facial features are twisted together."

Chu Feng sneered, folded his arms around his chest, wanting to see what else he could perform.

"Hehe, they are young and vigorous, and ignorant." The old man put on a smile of kindness and said: "I think you are all newly promoted Yuanzun, and you will be participating in the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms soon."

"593 It's better to abandon the previous suspicion and join us. The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms is the top priority."

"Join you, waiting to be stabbed in the back by you, right?"

The Sword Emperor mocked without hesitation.

"This little friend is wrong to say that. The battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms is a major event on every Yuanzun's head. How can I talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

The ancestor said calmly, as if he really wanted to reconcile.

"Which world are you from?" Chu Feng asked.

"We belong to the Eighteenth Capital, and the world you live in is the Twenty-two Capital." The old man answered patiently

"Have your former Yuanzun been to my world?"

"No, they definitely didn't participate in that battle."

"I didn't say it was the battle."

Laozi's expression was still mild just now, and he suddenly became cold, and he also found that he had leaked his mouth.

"It's your blessing to let you join. Don't know what is good or bad." The jar was broken and Mo Rui stopped pretending to be a good person. "Give you one last chance, either yield to us or die."

"Okay! I said, Grandpa did it on purpose."

Mo Shatian and the others immediately put on an expression of ecstasy, they really don't know how hideous they were when Mo Rui said just now that they wanted peace talks.

"How many of us still need to join you?" Chu Feng looked at the clowns in front of him coldly, and continued: "With your crooked grandson, I know that your world is no better."

"It seems that you don't want to spare your life."

Mo Rui's devilish energy kept leaking, and Mo Shatian and the others were excited. They didn't know how long they hadn't seen Grandpa take action.

"You said that all of you died here should have a great impact on you and your world."

Chu Feng locked the target and charged a little interest before taking revenge.

"Just because you want to kill me? Why do you dare to say such a thing?"

Mo Rui's eyes widened with anger, and six original powers of different colors appeared on his body, and the strong pressure made everyone's breathing unsmooth.

"With my strength!"

Chu Feng let out a low cry, and the power of the six origins on his body also rose, rebounding all the pressure from Mo Rui.

This scene shocked the three brothers of Moshatian, Mowutian and Moshengtian rejoiced in their hearts, but they did not expect that there would be someone who could kill them in seconds, and it was dragged on to their grandfather's arrival.

But Mo Shatian's heart was full of fear. He knew very well that Chu Feng dared to threaten him last time because he was only the ancestor's strength.

The Yuanzun who has broken through this time is the six origins, which have surpassed most of the Yuanzun in Shiba Dutian, and only a few of them can fight against them.

Coupled with Chu Feng's ability to leapfrog battles, Mo Shatian's heart became more disturbed.

Several times he tried to persuade his grandpa to retreat, but seeing Mo Rui's confident expression, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"You still have some talents. Just breaking through is the six origins."

Mo Rui didn't care about his face, but the stormy sea turned up in his heart.

The one who broke through Yuanzun within 18 days, even the best talent is only three or four origins. I didn't expect that the lonely human race would be three geniuses when they came out.

They must be strangled in the cradle before they grow.

"Let me teach you how to use the power of origin."

Origin refers to the origin of things, and it also represents the root of a kind of power. When you master a kind of origin, you are equivalent to mastering the most primitive kind of power.

Mo Rui grasped a dark source in his hand, and in an instant, a demon tiger composed of demonic energy rushed towards Chu Feng in an instant.

Chu Feng did not show weakness either, a lavender source fell into his hands, turned into a few purple thunders, and directly smashed the demon tiger into pieces.

Under the thunderbolt of thunder and lightning, the demon tiger broke into pieces, but in the body, a flame-white fire dragon suddenly appeared and attacked Chu Feng.

It turned out that Mo Rui had quietly used the fire of the origin. The seamless connection of the power of the origin, how to properly match and transform the power of the origin, this is the key to victory between Yuanzun's battles.

"Small bugs."

The fire dragon stopped completely when it almost touched the tip of Chu Feng's nose, then stopped in mid-air, turned into a popsicle, and finally shattered and disappeared into the air.

Mo Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, why would his own fire dragon pause for a moment.

But Chu Feng wouldn't explain it to him so kindly, and just stepped closer to Murray.

Chu Feng's fist collided with Mo Rui's fist, and the strength of the two was equal, and no one suppressed the other.

The evenly matched physical power pressure Mo Rui couldn't accept, how long he had been practicing in the Yuanzun Jingjing, he actually drew a tie with a Yuanzun who had just broken through.

"Is this your method? What did you use to kill me?"

Chu Feng looked at his confident expression and smiled slightly: "Sorry, you are dead."

"what?"

Morui hadn't reacted yet, and the right hand of Chu Feng's fist suddenly broke straight, and large swaths of blood spurted out.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

A bright red blood line appeared on his neck, his head and body were misaligned, and a wound was cut very smoothly.

Mo Rui, who had just appeared for a short time, was just like that, and died unclearly.

The shocked expression remained before the head fell.

Also shocked were the three brothers of Moshatian. They never thought that their grandfather, a strong reinforcement force, would be so vulnerable.

Qin Baiyi and Jiandi didn't expect that they believed that Chu Feng could win, but they didn't expect it to be so fast.

Chu Feng turned to look at the three brothers, they turned their heads and ran away.

Soon, the four corpses were neatly placed in front of Chu Feng. .

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