Chapter 3900 Admit Defeat, or Die!

"Haha, Mo Xing, you've been fooled!"

Just when all the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, including the two masters of Feikong in the hall, believed that Mo Xing would defeat Chang Yuan with a destructive force, a burst of laughter suddenly came from Chang Yuan's mouth.

boom!

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura burst out from Chang Yuan's body, causing the complexions of many experts in the Hall of Demons to change slightly.

Because the aura erupting from Chang Yuan's body was comparable to that of Mo Xing, and it also reached the peak level of the fourth-rank God Emperor.

"mean!"

In the hall of all demons, Mo Qian, the eighth-rank god emperor who sensed this breath, cursed directly, and then he felt a gaze cast on himself, and couldn't help but shudder.

"What? You are only allowed to bully the weak in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and you are not allowed to hide the strength of the cave master's disciples?"

There was a dangerous light in the eyes of the third cave master. Although he was pleasantly surprised, at this moment, he still had to frighten Mo Qian, an annoying guy.

To be honest, even the third cave master didn't know when Chang Yuan broke through to the peak of the fourth-rank God Emperor, but this was undoubtedly a surprise for him.

It seems that Chang Yuan should have broken through during this period, but deliberately concealed his strength.

"Old Demon, you still have to be careful when you speak. Do you really think that this is the headquarters of the Wanmolin, so you can deceive me?"

This time the Second Cave Master didn't stay silent anymore, and he didn't even look at Mo Qian, probably because he felt that the other party was not qualified, so the person he was talking to was only the Great Mo Lao who was at the same level as himself.

"Hehe, hiding your strength is also someone's ability, Mo Qian, stop messing around!"

Naturally, the Great Mo Lao would not offend Feikong because of such a trivial matter. No matter how annoyed he was, he still had a smile on his face at the moment, which made Feikong and the two quite satisfied.

It's just that the big devil knows that this time the chance to get back the ink pool quota is certain, because Chang Yuan has hidden his strength, so it has become less safe.

The Great Demon Elder had already spoken, Mo Qian didn't dare to say any more, but his gaze had already turned to the outside of the hall, secretly thinking that even if the two were at the same level, Mo Xing might not lose.

Outside the main hall, the faces of many Myriad Demon Forest cultivators were also somewhat ugly, especially Mo Xing, who was the party involved.

Because after the opponent revealed his true strength, he avoided his powerful blow very easily.

The idea of ​​defeating Chang Yuan is undoubtedly in vain, and Mo Xing can only fight steadily next.

As Mo Qian thought, even in the same realm, his chance of winning is still more than 50%.

The reason is that this is the headquarters of Wanmolin. There is a reason why Wanmolin built its headquarters here, and the energy of heaven and earth contained in it is much stronger than that outside.

Moreover, this special energy has some blessings for the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, but it has some suppression for outside visitors. This is Mo Xing's greatest confidence.

What's more, at first glance, Chang Yuan had just broken through to the peak of the fourth-rank God Emperor, and his realm was a little unstable. Mo Xing was only one step away from breaking through to the fifth-rank God Emperor, and there was still some gap between the two.

In fact, Yun Xiao's real cultivation has just broken through to the high rank of the fourth-rank God Emperor. The cultivation base of the fourth-rank God Emperor peak was disguised by the ancient Dragon Yujue, the purpose is to prevent those big shots from seeing There is a flaw.

Although Chang Yuan is one of the few geniuses in the spirit world, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that he can defeat Wan Mo Lin Mo Xing with a lower level of cultivation.

Yun Xiao can't make people see his true identity. Only by defeating Mo Xing at the same level can he be regarded as in line with Chang Yuan's personality, and no one will doubt him.

As for hiding strength, it's just a small trick.

Now no one suspects that Chang Yuan is not Chang Yuan, but his combat power has shocked those cultivators in the Myriad Demon Forest, especially those cultivators of the fourth-rank God Emperor.

Even in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest headquarters, with the blessing of some power, Mo Xing did not seem to have gained an absolute upper hand, and even as time went by, it seemed to be gradually suppressed by Chang Yuan.

Sensing this scene, no matter whether it was the low-level cultivators of the Myriad Demon Forest outside or the many high-grade God Emperor powerhouses inside, they couldn't help frowning slightly.

On the other hand, the non-kong three cave masters smiled happily, thinking that this disciple of himself really gave himself a face this time.

Hitting a few cultivators of the same level in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest headquarters, is there anything more impressive than this?

The second non-kong cave master next to him still didn't say a word, but there was a strange light shining in his eyes, as if he wanted to look into the depths of Chang Yuan's heart through the door of the main hall.

boom!

After half a stick of incense time, when a loud noise came out, Mo Xing stepped back four or five steps, his face turned blue and white, and there was a kind of madness.

"Chang Yuan, you don't want to defeat me!"

A violent breath erupted from Mo Xing's body, but the next moment, he felt a breeze hit his body, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the breath in his whole body also subsided at this moment.

A figure appeared behind Mo Xing, but it wasn't who Chang Yuan was, and in his hand, at some point, there was a sharp spike shining with cold light, facing Mo Xing's back.

It seemed that Mo Xing's spirit crystal could be pushed out with just a light stab. At such a time, even if Mo Xing was not convinced, he still had to think about his own life.

They had agreed just now, and there was no end-to-end rule. If Mo Xing continued to move, the other party might really pierce his heart, and then erase the spiritual wisdom on his spirit crystal.

"Mo Xing, you are defeated!"

An icy voice came from behind Mo Xing, and there was also a trace of cold air on the spikes, which seemed to have pierced Mo Xing's defense, and it was only an inch away from the vital point of his spirit crystal.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a little silence inside and outside the Hall of All Demons, and none of the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest thought that this would be the result.

cluck!

Especially Mo Qian, the eighth-rank god emperor, almost broke the handle of his chair. It is conceivable how excited he was. Those are two divine essence crystals.

Although the Great Demon Elder had deprived Mo Xing of his quota in the ink pond before, it actually had no impact or loss on Mo Qian himself, at most, he would lose one subordinate of the fifth-rank God Emperor under his command.

But now, Mo Qian took out two divine marrow crystals with real money, which already hurt him.

Originally thought that Mo Xing was a little bit higher than Chang Yuan, and the victory in this battle was a sure thing, but he didn't expect that once he was tricked by Chang Yuan, he would lose two precious essence crystals.

For a moment, Mo Qian really wanted to kill Mo Xing himself, why would he want to provoke Chang Yuan, but now, those are two divine essence crystals.

"Hahaha, I promise!"

To say that the only person in the hall who was beaming with joy was Chang Yuan's teacher, the Third Cave Master. Seeing the faces of all the experts in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he couldn't help laughing twice.

The Second Cave Master at the side remained calm, and an invisible breath radiated out, as if passing through the gate of the main hall, lingering around a certain young figure.

Outside the main hall, after a brief silence, the spike in Yun Xiao's hand pierced again, which made Mo Xing suddenly startled, strong unwillingness welled up in his heart, and his body moved slightly.

"Move again, and you'll die!"

Sensing Mo Xing's movements, Yun Xiao's icy voice came out again, making Mo Xing break out in a cold sweat.

He had reason to believe that even if this was the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, if he dared to move again, the opponent would definitely kill him without any scruples.

"Admit defeat, or die!"

Yun Xiao didn't have that much time to mess around with this guy, if it wasn't for the two God Essence Crystals, he wouldn't even pay attention to the opponent's aggressive generals.

If this guy is no longer sensible, he doesn't mind letting Wan Mo Lin have an extra corpse.

This is the arrogance of a non-kong genius, and Yun Xiao knows that there is a non-kong cave master sitting in the hall, forgive those big bosses of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and they will not tear their skins against Fei Kong because of a small ink line .

"I surrender!"

Under the threat of worrying about his life, Mo Xing no longer dared to take any risks, and the words of admitting defeat with a slumped face came out of his mouth, which made many cultivators of the Myriad Demon Forest take a deep breath.

"Mo Xing, lost!"

Including Mo Liuhe and Yuan Zimu, who were watching the play just now, also had expressions of emotion on their faces at the moment, and their eyes looked at the two divine essence crystals over there with some reluctance, full of greed.

But relatively speaking, the cultivators of the Yuan family were feeling a little more gloating, after all, it was the essence crystal produced by the Mo family, and it was the Mo family who were ashamed.

"Accepted!"

Yun Xiao didn't care about that much, since Mo Xing voluntarily surrendered, he wouldn't really kill him, lest those big bosses of the Myriad Demon Forest would become angry from embarrassment.

After the words fell, Yun Xiao turned around and walked towards the position where the two divine essence crystals were. Looking at the back, Mo Xing's heart was bleeding.

"Um?"

However, before Yun Xiao approached the Essence Crystal, when he was about to stretch out his hand to put the Essence Crystal in his waist, his face suddenly changed, because the two suspended Essence Crystals were completely motionless.

"Is Wan Molin not accepting the loss?"

Yun Xiao didn't compete with the Divine Essence Crystal either, and turned his gaze directly to the direction where the entrance of the main hall was located.

This loud shout made the complexions of many experts in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest in the hall look a little unnatural.

The eyes of almost all the strong people turned to Mo Qian. They knew that Chang Yuan could not take away the two God Essence Crystals, and the problem might be Mo Qian.

"Mo Qian, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, don't let outsiders see the joke!"

The big devil, Old Mo, had no expression on his face, and he didn't know if the outsider he was talking about referred to the two cave masters of Feikong, or those guys from the Yuan family, anyway, he was very angry now.

Losing two Divine Essence Crystals is enough to be embarrassing, and this Mo Qian still wants to make some demon moth on the final result.

Did he really think that with one breath, he could get back the two lost Essence Crystals?