You can become stronger by lying down

Eastern Wasteland.

Thorn Forest.

Lush towering trees are scattered all over this area. Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see a long valley that runs through the middle of the territory, dividing the Thorn Forest into two.

On the left side of the valley, there are magnificent cities. On the city walls that are hundreds of meters high, there are many dark red traces.

That is formed by dried blood.

These cities are surrounded in a ring, and in the middle area, there is a college covering nearly 10,000 acres, called Tianwu College.

Xiao Jingyi is the dean of this college, the most talented person in the Eastern Wasteland, and Xiao Limo also comes from this college.

On the right side of the valley, there are mountains and ridges, and the mountains are like a lying dragon. The roar of beasts that shake the earth is endless, full of countless horrors.

This is the territory of the demon race in the Thorn Forest. The human race and the demon race use the valley as the boundary, and each occupies one side.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the forest, there is a magnificent palace, and several lifelike animal-shaped stone statues are built around the palace.

There are Taotie, which swallows mountains and rivers, Kunpeng, which has a wingspan of thousands of miles, and Yinglong, the majestic god of war with wings on his back...

These stone statues are not ordinary stone statues. They contain a terrifying power and jointly guard the towering palace.

At this time, a man walked out of the palace. He was slender and handsome, and his body faintly exuded the dragon power that made all the monsters submit.

Mo Tianxie came to a stone statue, his face was not very good, as if he had encountered something upsetting.

"Look down on me, treat me as a stray dog, haha, this demon king West Palace, it's better not to stay."

He cursed, looked back at the palace behind, clenched his fists, took a step, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came over.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Demon King of Lianyun Mountain Range? Oh no, I almost forgot, you are no longer the Demon King now, but just a poor man who lost his family."

A man in a blue robe came towards him with a sarcastic smile on his face, and his eyes met with Mo Tianxie.

His name is Meng Chun, a subordinate of the Demon King of Thorn Forest, and a strong man in the first realm of the God Realm.

Mo Tianxie narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Meng Chun, is there anything wrong?"

Meng Chun's mouth curled up and said: "Nothing! I just want to come and mock you."

He said it very bluntly, not giving Mo Tianxie any face at all, and looked fearless.

Mo Tianxie clenched his fists a little, and he was angry in his heart. A cold light flashed through his eyes. If this was not the Demon King's West Palace, he wanted to kill him.

Since the battle of Lianyun Mountain, he was defeated by Ji Xian and lost the territory that the demon clan asked him to guard. He had no choice but to flee to the Demon King's West Palace and live under someone else's roof.

He originally thought that he would still be respected here, but he was not, and was ridiculed by countless people of his tribe.

Not only that, because of the loss of territory, he was punished by the Demon Emperor, deprived of the position of Demon King, and became an ordinary person with relatively strong strength.

In short, he is very miserable now.

"You have finished mocking me, can you please move aside? I have something else to do."

Mo Tianxie threw down a sentence and brushed Meng Chun's shoulder and walked past. Unexpectedly, Meng Chun took two or three steps forward and stopped him again.

"Don't be in a hurry, why are you walking so fast, I still want to chat with you for a while!" Meng Chun said with a smile on his face.

Mo Tianxie frowned, his expression was as cold as frost, and he said word by word: "I don't want to chat with you, move aside!"

Meng Chun's smile was restrained, and he sneered: "You have a bad temper, do you really think you are still the Demon King? You are just a dog who has lost his home."

He said the last four words very seriously.

Mo Tianxie stared at him expressionlessly and said, "Try to say it again."

"One time is not enough, at least you have to say it twice, a dog that has lost its home, a dog that has lost its home."

Meng Chun raised his chin slightly, his eyes teasing, he was not afraid of Mo Tianxie's action, because this was the West Palace of the Demon King, not his East Palace of the Demon King, and he did not have the final say on the rules.

Mo Tianxie took a deep breath, grinned, and suddenly swung his right hand, punching Meng Chun in the face with a thunderous force.

Meng Chun's face was distorted, and before he could react, his body flew out like a cannonball and hit a stone statue hard.

He quickly got up from the ground, his hair disheveled, his right face purple and blue, and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Mo Tianxie, you actually dared to hit me, do you want to be an enemy of the Demon King's West Palace?"

Meng Chun's eyes were red, and he roared at the top of his voice. He never expected that this stray dog ​​in front of him would dare to attack, and right at the door of the Demon King's West Palace!

Mo Tianxie was unmoved and said expressionlessly: "You are just a dog under Ling Xiao, and you cannot represent the Demon King's West Palace."

He paused for a second and said: "You should be glad that you are a member of the demon clan, otherwise the punch just now would not be a simple lesson for you, but would take your life."

Meng Chun looked at Mo Tianxie murderously, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "I am a dog, but it is better than a dog without a home, don't you think!"

Hearing this, Mo Tianxie's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said: "You challenge my bottom line again and again, do you think I really dare not kill you?"

"If you dare, try..."

Before Meng Chun finished speaking, Mo Tianxie suddenly attacked, and a long spear appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed, the void collapsed, and he came in front of Meng Chun in an instant.

"Dregs, die!"

Mo Tianxie was ready to kill. This shot was his full-strength attack, a blow to the humiliation he had suffered recently. It was so powerful that he would kill gods and Buddhas.

Meng Chun was dumbfounded for the second time. Was Mo Tianxie crazy? He really wanted to kill him. Was he trying to cause internal strife among the demons?

He quickly came to his senses, holding a long sword in his hand, and blocked it in front of his chest without saying a word.

Ding~

The overwhelming impact came, and his face changed drastically, watching the long sword being broken with great force.

Puff~

Blood splattered, and the long spear pierced Meng Chun's abdomen. Mo Tianxie took advantage of the situation to get close to him, and his five fingers became claws, pinching the opponent's throat and lifting him up.

"What I, Mo Tianxie, hate most in my life is that a tiger is bullied by a dog when it is in a plain, especially when this happens to me."

Mo Tianxie exerted force on his arms, and Meng Chun kept struggling. He wanted to fight back but couldn't muster any strength. His body was severely injured by the full-strength attack from the second-level strong man in the God Realm.

"Stop, Mo Tianxie!"

A loud voice sounded, and a man wearing dark golden armor appeared, his eyes fell on Mo Tianxie like a wolf.

Mo Tianxie turned his head and said, "Ling Xiao, I thought you wouldn't show up, waiting for your dog to die!"

Ling Xiao, the third level of the God Realm, the master of the Demon King's West Palace.

"Let him go, otherwise you won't be able to leave the Thorn Forest alive." Ling Xiao said coldly.

The two people exchanged glances, and the atmosphere was depressing, making people breathless.