Chapter 1291 The last place

The disciples of the Holy Sect were like a torrent, and all the disciples of the Mo family flowed into a river wherever they passed. All the buildings were destroyed. At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Sect were like locust plagues, and no grass was born wherever they passed.

It was not that the Mo family disciples did not resist, but no matter how strong they were, the Holy Sect disciples could find a stronger siege to siege him. Yi Feng had seen the angry Mo family rank attack, but was soon besieged and killed by the old man from the Holy Sect. It took less than a quarter of an hour from attack to death.

In the midst of one-sided battle, the blood dyed the entire city red. Originally, the blood was spread over three hundred miles, but the Mo family city was not stained with blood. However, at this moment, this pure land was also stained with the smell of blood.

When the man on the throne watched this scene, he couldn't help but think of the way his holy brother slaughtered the city. Compared to Yi Feng, his holy brother was simply a witch. At least, his holy brother did not burn his soul after slaughtering the city. However, Yi Feng not only burned the souls of the Mo family disciples and caused them to suffer. The most important thing is that every disciple was cut off his head and hung it in the void, becoming a veritable dead city and hell.

Blood flowed through Yi Feng's feet, and Yi Feng stepped on it, and his feet had already dyed red. Yi Feng walked step by step towards the center of the Mo family, and more and more people gathered behind him. The demon queen, Tian Ni, disciples of the Holy Sect, followed Yi Feng, but no one dared to surpass Yi Feng. Although Yi Feng walked very slowly, they followed Yi Feng step by step.

Under the leadership of Yi Feng, hundreds of disciples surrounded the last place of Mo City, the center of the entire Mo City.

Yi Feng looked at the huge palace with the palace gate closed, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. He said lightly to everyone behind him: "It's smashed!"

"yes!"

Just as everyone was excitedly preparing to take action, the huge palace gate finally opened. Teams of people kept pouring out from it. Each of them had no less strength than the general level, and each of them had great talent.

Yi Feng looked at the crowd of Mo family members who were rushing out and sneered in his heart. Could it be that he still hoped to make any waves?

Yi Feng stood quietly at the door of the palace, looking at the continuous gushing of the Mo family. After thousands of people were pouring out, an old man rushed out of it. Behind him, two warriors pressed one warrior, and Ling'er, who had disappeared for a long time, was also taken out.

When Yi Feng saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he immediately stared at the old man.

As if he noticed Yi Feng's eyes, the old man kicked the man behind him and roared: "Kneel down!"

Although Mo Lin was unwilling to accept it, he knew how much trouble he had caused. He stared at Yi Feng and knelt down with a plop.

The head of the Mo family, the head of the leader, looked at the two elders and said, "Tong Jin, Tong Tu, my Mo family did something wrong this time. However, your Holy Sect has also killed many people. How about leaving? Mo Lin, as the culprit, let you deal with it."

The head of the Mo family looked at the blood-flowing Mo City, and felt endless anger in his heart. However, the head of the Mo family knew very well that the Holy Sect had no resistance at all to deal with him at this moment. Although he was as angry as a volcano in his heart, he had to suppress it. He could only watch the Mo family's children being killed, hoping that this would vent the anger of the Holy Sect.

All he could do was to preserve part of the blood of the Mo family. So he brought all the most talented Mo family children into the palace. Although these Mo family children knew that people outside the palace were given to the Holy Sect to vent, there was no way. With absolute power, they could not even have the opportunity to resist.

The two elders did not say anything, and looked directly at Mo Lin, who was kneeling there with a gloomy face. Looking at this man, even the two elders wanted to cut him into pieces. If it weren't for his actions at will, how could he have reached this point without regard to the agreement?

This continent was completely in chaos because of him alone.

The head of the Mo family saw that the two elders did not speak, but just looked at Mo Lin gloomy. He was also full of anger. Mo Lin secretly went down the mountain with him on his back and did such a thing. He wanted to scatter him. But he knew very well that even if he wanted to kill Mo Lin, it would not be his turn.

Such a huge disaster can lead to a turning point only if he is pushed out.

On the other hand, Yi Feng just glanced at Mo Lin quietly, then left, and saw Ling'er afterwards.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er looked at Yi Feng and shouted happily, "Brother Xiaoyao avenges me. These bad guys have arrested me and injured my mother and sister."

Yi Feng smiled at Ling'er and said, "Don't be afraid of Ling'er, Brother Xiaoyao will avenge you immediately."

The demon queen looked at Yi Feng smiled for the first time in such a long time. The look of the Mo family became even more sympathetic.

Although the head of the Mo family knew that all this was dominated by the young man in front of him, his eyes were still on the two elders. The two elders were the strongest and the highest-identity among these people. As long as they agreed, the crisis of the Mo family would be resolved.

Although the Mohist family has been destroyed, there is always a possibility of making a comeback if they can leave these bloodlines.

The two elders ignored the head of the Mo family and turned to look at Yi Feng. He understood Yi Feng's temperament very well. Not to mention them at this moment, even if Liu Ran came, it would be impossible to stop his behavior.

"Molin is left to you to deal with. All millions of people in the Mo family were killed by your Holy Sect. Tong Jin, what else do you want?" Seeing that the two elders did not speak, the Mo family still couldn't help but reminded himself not to get angry.

But Yi Feng, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Send Ling'er here."

The head of the Mo family also saw that Yi Feng was the center of this time. He let out a light breath, slowly calmed down, and then said to Yi Feng: "As long as you..."

Before the head of the Mo family could speak, he interrupted a cold word: "You are not qualified to talk to me about the conditions."

"You..." The head of the Mo family looked as if it was ashen, and his fists were tightly clenched, and he forced himself to endure his anger.

"I don't want to say it for the third time after handing over Ling'er." Yi Feng said gloomyly.

The head of the Mo family took a deep breath and looked at Ling'er beside him. His eyes changed. Ling'er was his trump card. With Ling'er in his hand, he undoubtedly had more chances to survive. After all, Yi Feng had to worry about it even if he did it.

But just as he was about to refuse, he heard the devil-like young man saying to Ling'er who was standing there, "Ling'er, are you afraid of death?"

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