Chapter 642: Recoil - The Twelve-Layered Golden Dao Rune Dis
ur peak now""Haha... little fellow! Your words make me want to laugh! Since my main body has come out, what's the difference between being at its peak state"The ghost let out a terrifying laugh."Maste...Lin Feng frowned upon hearing this.
Of course, I knew immediately who Molly meant by "son"!
He didn't have many friends in the demon clan, Molly was one, and Moye could be considered another.
And during these days of cultivation.
Two people often come to see him.
Coming and going, Molly and Mo Ye had become much more familiar with each other.
Especially after hearing that Mo Ye was willing to be Lin Feng's son,
Her attitude was even more enthusiastic!
What's the situation
Lin Feng asked.
"These days, Mo Ye and I often come to see you, which has attracted the attention of some people! So someone started making trouble for us. When things got out of hand, Mo Ye told me to leave first... I saw him being stopped by two cultivators in the Great Ascension stage."
Molly's expression was urgent, she spoke quickly.
"Who are the two great bodhisattvas"
Lin Feng asked.
Molly hesitated for a moment, then said:
"It seems like a cultivator from the spiritual realm."
"The spirit world That must be the Zhang family then! Let's go take a look..."
Lin Feng walked outside while speaking.
These days,
Although he was in seclusion, solidifying his cultivation, he was also keeping an eye on the outside world.
Now the Snow Trials are about to begin,
Many talented and powerful warriors also came from outside.
Among them are those he offended from the Zhang family.
He had always been puzzled why the Zhang family hadn't come looking for him to seek revenge, but now he saw they were playing the same game.
……
On the other side.
On the training ground of the Demon God Clan, many people had already gathered.
In the center of the square.
Mo Ye's lips were bleeding, his clothes tattered, and his expression looked disheveled.
An elderly man in a gray robe stood before him.
The old man's expression was arrogant, his gaze disdainful, as he looked at Mo Ye, as if looking at a piece of trash!
"Three generations of ancestors from the Demon God Clan That's all"
The gray-robed elder, with his hands clasped behind his back, said disdainfully.
As soon as these words were spoken,
The expressions on the faces of the people around him changed slightly.
Some members of the Demon Clan even had cold light in their eyes, emanating billowing murderous aura.
The gray-robed elder defeated Demon Night, they wouldn't care about that, after all it was a fair fight. Those who are less skilled can only blame themselves. But what he just said carried some insults towards the Demon God race!
The gray-robed elder seemed to know that his words just now were ambiguous, and he laughed again, explaining:
"What I mean is, this Demon Lord is way too pathetic! It's embarrassing for the lineage of the three ancient ancestors of the Demon God Clan! Of course, this is understandable! If he were even a little stronger, he wouldn't have accepted such trash as his father, haha…"
"You...shut up!"
Mo Ye said coldly.
"What Am I wrong You pretend to have a son in his thirties as your father. Do you think we don't know about it Haha…"
The gray-robed old man laughed heartily and continued,
"Of course! As a foreigner, I don't mind these things, but your Demon God Clan is a bit embarrassing. Three generations of ancient ancestors, recognizing someone as their father How would the other members of your Demon God Clan address Lin Feng then Would they call him Great Ancestor"
Hearing these words,
Some of the strong outsiders in the field couldn't help but chuckle.
The demons' faces flushed red, feeling humiliated and ashamed. They wished they could rush up and kill Mo Ye...
The demons of the night remain silent.
He considers Lam Fung to be his father.
It's all according to plan!
He's just not sure how this news got out and now he feels very passive about the whole situation.
"Stop talking nonsense! My business is none of your concern!"
Mo Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cast a powerful spell, attacking the gray-robed old man.
"Trivial tricks!"
The gray-robed elder sneered loudly, waving his sleeves lightly.
Countless talismans flew out, shimmering with brilliant light. They formed a twelve-layered golden Dao talisman disk in front of him, deflecting Mo Ye's attacks completely!
"Bang!"
Mo Ye was blown back by his own attack, crashing heavily to the ground. He felt intense pain throughout his body and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Here we go again!"
What exactly is this twelve-layered golden Dao Rune disc It can actually deflect other people's attacks!
"The Demon Night Ancestor and he had similar cultivation levels, but he was completely no match!"
The crowd fell silent, their expressions grave as they whispered amongst themselves.
An elderly antique dealer said in a low voice:
"They can't be considered weak opponents either; the two are evenly matched. Zhang's strength mainly relies on this roulette wheel! If we could decipher its mechanism, then he would be helpless!"
…….
Mo Ye gritted his teeth, enduring the agony as he struggled to get up from the ground.
He naturally knows the current situation!
The key is that he has hit a wall several times in a row and still hasn't figured out the other party's bottom line!
"Stop struggling, you're no match for me. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I might consider sparing your life!"
Mr. Zhang said arrogantly.
"Get out!"
Mo Ye replied coldly.
"Whoosh!"
Elder Zhang suddenly appeared before Mo Ye, and struck with a powerful palm strike.
Mo Ye was already severely injured and, in a hurry, resisted with all his might, but he couldn't resist at all. He was slammed to the ground once again.
"You have no sense of propriety! Today, I shall teach you a lesson!"
Zhang, the elder, stomped heavily on Moye's chest with his foot!
"Click!"
His breastbone shattered with a sickening crunch, and blood poured from the corner of his mouth.
"You, trash, also deserve to be the third ancestor of the Demon God Clan"
Zhang, the elder, stepped on Mo Ye's face and laughed sarcastically.
Mo Ye's body trembled slightly, his face contorted in pain.
And seeing such a scene,
Some people in the audience chuckled, others seemed to relish in the misfortune, while some felt a shiver of fear.
This is truly a practitioner of the Mahayana school!
Now, I'm being trampled on by Zhang Lao, like an ant under his foot, being abused at will!
If it were before,
Some of the Asura clansmen seeing their ancient ancestors being humiliated like this would definitely step forward to stop it!
Unfortunately
Mo Ye shouldn't have approached Lin Feng at all, this has caused too much backlash!
……his timeBecause we have reached this point, we are no longer much restricted by the rules of the world.To overcome tribulation is to be the absolute sovereign of the world!Looking at the heavens and e...