Chapter 4995: Terrorist Backer

As soon as they entered the restricted area, a chill came over them.

Xiao Fan, who had the body of an immortal, couldn't help but shiver.

This place is really weird!

Looking around behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief again. He saw those bloody divine chains like countless blood dragons, wandering on the edge of the restricted area, and he did not dare to step into this place.

"call!"

Xiao Fan let out a long breath and thought he had escaped for the time being.

However, if the wild demon falls into the hands of a strong demon clan, even if he cannot die, he may still be tortured.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan looked into the depths of the restricted area. A chill ran down his back, as if he was being watched by something.

For a moment, he didn't dare to step forward rashly.

However, staying here, being watched by the powerful demon clan all the time, there was nothing he could do.

"I wonder how the battle between the Celestial Tribe and the Demon Clan is going. Will the Celestial Tribe continue to attack the Ancient God Realm?" Xiao Fan was thinking a lot and felt a little anxious in his heart.

The Celestial Race originally came for the Ancient God Realm and other ancient realms, and the chance of letting the Ancient God Realm go is almost zero.

Perhaps the only hope for the Ancient God Realm to escape disaster is for the Celestial Race and the Demon Race to perish together.

However, it is so difficult to kill an ancestral king, so how can they die together?

"I can't wait here any longer. I must find a chance to leave." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and suddenly walked towards the depths of the restricted area.

…

Shi Mo City, in an extremely secretive courtyard.

The wild demon was lying on the ground, unable to move. His body was covered with countless runes, sealing his power. At this moment, he was completely like an ordinary person.

Next to him, a man in a bloody robe sat on a stone bench in the courtyard.

The man looked as skinny as a stick, with dark eye sockets and bloodshot pupils. He looked extremely haggard, but he gave people an extremely evil feeling.

He gently tapped the stone table with a withered palm and stared at Huang Mo for a while.

"Desolate Demon, tell me, what should I do with you?" The man in blood robe finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, a bit sharp, and extremely harsh.

"You want to kill me?" Huang Mo bared his teeth in a grin, showing a mouth of bloody teeth, without any sign of fear.

"You think I don't dare?" The man in blood robe narrowed his eyes, a cold breath emanated from him, and the courtyard was instantly as cold as an ice cellar.

"Tai Sui, don't say I look down on you. If you have the ability, do it." Huang Mo sneered and said with a disdainful smile.

Tai Sui is the name of the man in blood robe in front of him.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Huang Mo and him was nominally brothers.

After all, Tai Sui and Dawu Tianmo are also masters and disciples, but Dawu Tianmo does not recognize him as his disciple.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely be horrified.

Didn't Tai Huang say that Tai Sui was probably dead? Yet he was standing here intact and so powerful that even the Huang Demon was captured alive by him.

"snort!"

Tai Sui snorted coldly, raised his palm and prepared to slap it down, but as Huang Mo's words sounded, his palm stopped abruptly.

"If you dare to touch me, my master will not let you go!"

Huang Mo threatened, his eyes provocative.

"The Great Wutian Demon?" Tai Sui sneered with a ferocious smile on his face: "You still want him to save you when you were defeated? If he dares to come, I will kill him!"

When he said the words "Da Wu Tian Mo", his body trembled very obviously, and his eyes towards Huang Mo became even more ferocious.

At that time, he wanted to worship the Great Wutian Demon as his teacher, but was rejected by the Great Wutian Demon many times.

The two of them were actually only masters and disciples, not in the name of masters and disciples.

But Tai Sui declared to the outside world that he was the disciple of the Great Wutian Demon, but the Great Wutian Demon didn't say anything.

After all, Tai Sui's talent was recognized by him, otherwise he would not have led him to create the Demon Summoning Sutra.

It is precisely because of the Demon Summoning Sutra that Tai Sui became what he is today.

With his current strength, even if he really encounters the Great Wutian Demon, he will not be afraid.

The reason why he was trembling was because he had been trying to prove himself to the Great Wutian Demon to no avail.

"You are defeated? Tai Sui, you still like to brag. If Master hadn't spared your life back then, the grass on your grave would have been dead for millions of years."

The wild demon smiled disdainfully.

Tai Sui's lungs were filled with anger. His raised palm trembled slightly and he was about to slap it down hard.

"If you dare to touch me, I will ask my father to kill you later."

The wild demon threatened again unscrupulously, with a hint of rebelliousness flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, he is no longer a dignified ancestral king, but he is completely a playboy.

After losing the fight, he called his parents to help.

"Demon Lord Jiuyou? Can he still save you? Even if he comes, I will still kill you!" Tai Sui stared at Huang Mo angrily and said with a cold air.

Although he said he was not afraid of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, his body betrayed him.

He was also a lucky survivor from the ancient times. How could he not know the terror of the Nine Nether Demon Lord?

Even in his eyes, the Nine Nether Demon Lord was still more powerful than the Great Wutian Demon.

"Then you should take action."

Huang Mo continued to provoke Tai Sui, and the disdain in his eyes seemed not to be deliberate, but from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder he was so disdainful. In the ancient times, he was the son of the Jiuyou Demon Lord, one of the six top giants in the ancient world of gods. He was a second-generation ancestor, and his status was so respected.

It can be said that, looking at all the world, there is no second-generation ancestor who can compare with him.

And what about Tai Sui?

He is just an ordinary demon disciple with evil intentions. Normally, there is no possibility of any intersection between the two.

But after the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Times, Tai Sui was spotted by the Great Wutian Demon by chance.

Tai Sui was jealous of his status, and was very jealous and calculating.

However, in the end, not only did he not get the recognition of the Great Wutian Demon, but he was suppressed by the Great Wutian Demon and his memory was erased.

If Tai Sui hadn't been prepared, perhaps he wouldn't be where he is today.

But even so, Huang Mo still looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

It's not his lowly status, but his unkind and unjust character that is greedy for life and afraid of death.

In the ancient battle, Tai Sui just avoided the battle and pretended to be dead.

This is not an ancestor king, he is simply a rat.

Seeing the look in Huang Mo's eyes, Tai Sui's peaceful mind for many years was disturbed. He gritted his teeth angrily and raised his palms again.

He had wanted to kill Huang Mo for a long time, but with Huang Mo's identity there, he really didn't dare to do it easily.

But Huang Mo provoked him again and again, and if he didn't make any move, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid of him?

"Don't hesitate, just take action. By the way, I also have a master named Shura Ancestor Demon."

The wild demon laughed ferociously.

If Xiao Fan were here, he would probably despise Huang Mo very hard.

Damn it, Ancestral Demon Shura is my master, okay, since when did he become your master?

However, it is correct to say that the Shura Ancestral Demon and the Great Wutian Demon were once one and the same. When Taihuang heard this, he felt a chill all over his body. His palm stopped in the void and did not fall for a long time.