Chapter 2375 Humiliation!

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Chapter 2375 Humiliation!

Under this coercion, Qin Yichen glanced away, but what made his face gloomy was that even in such a majestic place, no one came to stop Mo Yue's reckless behavior!

Even though Feng Yuan, who was sitting in the first seat, frowned slightly, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop talking.

Obviously, in the eyes of these big figures of the Phoenix clan, although Jiao Chaochen, who possesses the Order of the Fire Pavilion, is eligible to enter the Nine Heavens Fire Pavilion, in their hearts, he is not a member of his clan after all!

Compared with the young master of the Motong Imperial Clan, they are definitely not willing to sever their relationship with the Motong Imperial Clan for the sake of this foreigner.

And even though the Fourth Elder wanted to stop it, he didn't act rashly because of Feng Yuan's signal. In fact, he also understands that Mo Yue's calculations are all in vain. If the latter is not allowed to vent, he will definitely be furious, and maybe he will attack the race behind Jiao Chaochen regardless of his identity.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Fourth Elder, it is not a bad thing for Jiao Chaochen to be wronged here, at least, it is much better than letting the race behind him bear the anger of the young master of the Motong Emperor Clan.

Although Jiao Chaochen is evil, he is still too young after all, and it is a good thing to suffer some setbacks.

"Hehe, this is the so-called god-level race!"

Seeing the faces of many big figures from the Feng Clan, Qin Yichen's heart gradually turned cold. Not long ago, they still swore that as long as they could disrupt Mo Yue's plan, the Feng Clan would be his backing.

However, it now appears that the Feng clan had no intention of supporting him at all. When facing the angry Mo Yue, they chose to push themselves out without any hesitation.

Qin Yichen's complexion gradually turned cold. He knew that he couldn't blame anyone in the Phoenix Clan. If he wanted to blame, he could only blame himself for not being strong enough!

In this world, only strength is king, even among god-level races, no exception!

"snort!"

Seeing that under his own suppression, he still had the strength to look around, Mo Yue's eyes suddenly flashed with rage, he snorted coldly, and the terrifying coercion suddenly strengthened again.

"Boom!"

Under this coercion, the stone chair Qin Yichen was sitting on was instantly shattered, and his figure also staggered and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"well……"

Seeing this scene, the Fourth Elder couldn't help but sigh softly, with a hint of unbearable color in his eyes. And the other elders of the Feng clan turned their faces slightly, as if they didn't see it.

"Give you one last chance, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise..."

Looking at the figure with his hands sunk deep into the ground, forcefully supporting his body without kneeling and yielding, Mo Yue's complexion gradually turned cold, and there was a flash of cold killing intent in his eyes.

Mo Yue was also extremely surprised that a mere native of the Ten Thousand Races Continent could persist for so long under his own pressure, but the more arrogant the latter was, the more he wanted to kill him. Admire!

Facing the indifferent faces, Qin Yichen's eyes were full of indifference, the veins on his arms surged, supporting himself from being crushed by the terrifying pressure, while his head was slightly Lifting it up, an unyielding voice also came from his mouth: "Apologize? Why should I apologize to you?!"

"Why?"

Seeing that Qin Yichen was able to speak at this time, Mo Yue's eyes also showed a touch of surprise.

In terms of strength, he is now the strongest in the realm and can completely crush the latter. What's more, as a member of the Motong Emperor Clan, the coercion of blood alone is enough to overwhelm any race. The strong in the mainland, surrender to it!

Although the latter made him very unhappy, his performance still surprised him a little.

However, this kind of astonishment was only fleeting, and soon, the corners of Mo Yue's mouth curled up into a ferocious arc, and a voice full of sarcasm also sounded: "Just because I am a member of the Motong Emperor Clan Young master, is it not enough for you, an ant, to surrender?"

"boom!"

As the words fell, the pressure on Qin Yichen's body increased sharply again. Suddenly, the ground below him collapsed, and his figure was also buried in it.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous to try to resist this young master with the power of ants!"

Looking at the figure lying slumped in the deep pit, Mo Yue's eyes were filled with a sneer.

In that pit, Qin Yichen clenched his fists tightly. He was not unable to resist this coercion. If he could arouse the power of blood in his body, he could even ignore this coercion and fight Mo Yue head-on!

However, Qin Yichen knew that he could never do this here!

If he does this, it is true that he can be quick for a while, but his identity will definitely be known by the latter!

Now that the human race has managed to stand firm for the time being, there is still a huge threat waiting for him, and if at this time, he provokes such a behemoth as the Motong Emperor Clan, he will definitely be crushed and have no strength to fight back !

Qin Yichen kept reminding himself in his heart that he must not be impulsive!

The current him is not enough to protect the human race under the threat of the Motong Emperor Clan, because he is not strong enough!

Although he was already lying on the ground under the terrifying coercion, Qin Yichen still had an unyielding look in his eyes.

"Hmph, it seems that you are still not convinced!"

Seeing the look in his eyes, Mo Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm. Immediately, he strode up to the pothole, raised his foot, and wanted to step on the latter's head.

"Mo Yue, stop here."

And just when he was about to step on the sole of his foot, Feng Yuan's indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

With the sound of this voice, the coercion that had shrouded the hall also receded like a tide.

Sensing this scene, Mo Yue frowned slightly. Although he was the young master of the Motong Emperor Clan, there was still a big gap compared with an existence like Feng Yuan. Once the coercion is offset, one can see one or two.

"This little friend is a guest invited by our clan, don't go too far."

Feng Yuan waved his hand, and before a soft force carried Mo Yue away from the deep pit, he sighed softly and said.

"Hmph, for the sake of Patriarch Feng Yuan's face today, I will spare you an ant!"

Seeing Feng Yuan stop him, the expression on Mo Yue's face softened a bit, and he didn't intend to insult the latter anymore. In front of so many big figures in the Feng family, the lesson he just learned from the attack has already made him feel ashamed. Angry as before.