The Three Worlds

"Hmph... when I return to the Demon Clan, I will cut you into pieces."

He Mo Zheng is not a generous person.

On the contrary, he is still a person who spends every penny.

Guixiang made him lose face in front of all the heroes in the world, how could he let him go so easily.

Mo Zheng's heart was full of resentment, and he was planning how to take revenge.

But right now.

A voice that contained a bit of joking spread.

"You're not thinking about how to kill me, are you?"

Guixiang looked at Mo Zheng with a half-smile.

"No...nothing, you are my junior brother, how could I do something evil to you!"

Mo Zheng shook his head repeatedly and said.

"You are wrong, I am not your junior brother!"

Guixiang's expression suddenly turned cold.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Zheng suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He was afraid that Guixiang would suddenly kill him, leaving him no chance for revenge.

"I'm not your junior brother, I'm your senior brother!"

Guixiang said seriously.

"My senior brother?"

Mo Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically after he realized what he was doing.

"This is impossible!"

Guixiang gave Mo Zheng a cold look, and didn't ask why it was impossible, but waved his hand.

boom!

Countless black will-o'-wisps suddenly erupted from the osmanthus tree, crashing down and burning the demon's soul.

"ah……"

Mo Zheng screamed again and again, wailing in agony.

All around.

The emperors of all races who were watching couldn't help but sweat dripping from their backs.

"What a ruthless man, you actually use the original fire of the world of heaven and ghosts to burn the soul of Demon Zhan. This is to force the other party to death!"

"Where did this Guixiang come from? Why was he unknown and not famous at all before, but now he is so powerful that even the demon war has been suppressed."

"There are many people in the world who like to hide their clumsiness and wait until the critical moment to make a big splash. I think this Guixiang is one of them."

"Yes, although this kind of thing is rare, it is not unheard of. A thousand years ago, there was a genius who liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Now, that person is about to become the leader of the clan. ”

Although everyone was a little shocked, the talent shown by Gui Xiang was still within the range they could accept.

In all the worlds, every once in a while, one or two extremely shining geniuses will appear.

The talent that Gui Xiang displayed now was still a few points behind those of these geniuses from all realms.

"ah……"

A shrill wail of pain echoed.

There were expressions of pity on everyone's faces.

It's too awful!

At this moment, Mo Zhan's soul has been twisted into a ball by the will-o'-the-wisp fire.

"Junior brother, stop... stop!"

The resentment in Mo Zheng's heart was gone, only deep fear remained.

"You still call me Junior Brother!"

There was a look of dissatisfaction on Guixiang's face.

"No, no, you are the senior brother...I, I am the junior brother!"

Mo Zheng had a bitter look on his face, and finally chose to bow to life.

The situation is stronger than the person!

If he didn't bow his head, he might really be burned to death by this devil.

"Speak louder, I can't hear what you are saying!"

Guixiang said nonchalantly.

"I said, you are senior brother, you are my senior brother in Demon Zhan!"

Mo Zheng's face turned red and he said with shame.

Today, countless great emperors of all races have gathered near the Dragon Bone Sea. The matter of him bowing his head to a brat from the Sky Ghost Tribe will probably spread very quickly.

His lifelong reputation was completely ruined!

"Can't hear you? Shout louder!"

There was a hint of joking on the corner of Guixiang's mouth.

"you……"

Mo Zhan's eyes were filled with rage, and he was about to argue with Guixiang.

But at this moment, the will-o'-the-wisp that erupted from the osmanthus tree roared and rolled, turned into a vicious wolf, and pounced directly, biting madly at the avenue of heaven and earth where the devil fought.

"No...stop it!"

Mo Zheng had a look of horror on his face. He never imagined that this Guixiang had so many tricks, and even his own Supreme Avenue was trembling violently under the bite of his will-o'-the-wisp wolf.

If this continues, his Supreme Avenue will have to be forcibly cut off by the other party.

"What did you say? My ears are not good, I can't hear!"

Guixiang gently picked his ears and said.

"Senior brother, I beg you, stop, I surrender, I surrender, I am your junior brother, and I will only recognize you as my senior brother from now on!"

Mo Zheng looked frightened and begged for mercy.

At this moment, he was no longer a domineering disciple of the Demon Slaughter, but just a junior disciple who had humbled himself into the dust.

Whether he can survive or not depends on the hateful ghost brother in front of him.

"Who is your senior brother?"

Guixiang hummed with a straight face.

"You, you are my senior brother, my senior brother from Demon Zhan!"

Mo Zheng blushed, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly.

The great emperors of all races who were watching had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

What?

Mo Zheng actually bowed his head!

He actually bowed his head and surrendered to Guixiang of the Heavenly Ghost Clan!

"What a shame..."

Mo Zheng felt the slightly contemptuous eyes around him, and he wailed in his heart.

At this moment, he wished there was a crack on the ground so he could crawl into it.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a questioning voice echoed.

The figure of the old man Heitu fell down and appeared in front of Guixiong and Mozheng.

"Master, this is actually..."

When Guixiong was about to explain, there was a bang, and the ghost tree flew into the air and was directly blown away by the old man Heitu.

"Wu... Master, if you had come half a step later, you would not have seen your disciple!"

Mozheng cried with grievance on his face.

"Guixiong is my new disciple, how can you two kill each other?"

The old man Heitu asked with a cold face.

"Master, you don't know, this 'Guixiong' is a piece of shit, he actually framed me in public!"

Mozheng looked hateful, glared at Guixiong, and said angrily.

"Hmm? There is such a thing?"

The old man Heitu's eyes flashed with a dim light, and he looked at Guixiang and said coldly.

"Guixiang, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"

Hearing this, Guixiang's face was not afraid at all, but he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Master, this is just a martial arts exchange between me and my junior brother!"

Martial arts exchange?

After hearing this, the old man Heitu's mouth twitched.

He is not blind.

Guixiang beat Mo Zheng so hard that his avenue was about to break, but now, in this guy's mouth, it was just a "martial arts exchange".

Mo Zheng was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, and he roared: "You...you are lying!"

Hearing this.

Guixiang just smiled:

"Junior brother, you misunderstood me, I just want you to know that in this world, there are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens!"

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