Chapter 1107 The Heavenly Emperor's Bloodlines Fight for the Front

Mo Shaodi was shrouded in colorful divine light all over his body, as if the son of God descended. Every step he takes makes the Dao entangle, and even his hair looks extremely crystal clear. He walks out step by step, with an indifferent expression and a smile on his face. The parent and child of a generation of devil emperors, descendants of blood, a person who is extremely powerful, has an indescribable demeanor.

His eyes are very deep. Inside, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are evolving, the past and the future are changing, and there are scenes of feathered flying immortals and bloody battles for thousands of miles. Ordinary people will sink completely if they look into his eyes, because he is so shocking and speechless.

Ye Zhong gasped, and soon realized that he must have cultivated the emperor's scripture of the first devil emperor, and at the same time obtained many inheritances, which are all priceless secret treasures. If he grows up and can really prove the Tao, his cultivation will probably become one of the most powerful heavenly emperors in ancient times in the future.

Mo Shaodi spotted Ye Zhong and Wu Houdao at a glance. At this moment, his eyes rolled, and an old servant behind him even sneered.

"It turns out that the Son of Mending the Sky is here, and you humans are being polite. But there are some facts that my young emperor wants to ask you." The old servant spoke fiercely at this moment, with boundless murderous intent. Obviously, Shaodi Mo has figured out some things in this year, but he needs to come to Ye Zhong to prove it.

At this moment, suddenly, a sound of dragon's cry came from far away, approaching quickly. A golden dragon's aura came down faster than the sound, carrying a kind of imperial coercion, and smashed down towards the place where Emperor Mo Shao was.

"Young Emperor Mo, you finally dare to show up!" A figure entwined with imperial dragon aura charged towards him, and said in a cold voice.

"Presumptuous!" An old servant behind Mo Shaodi snarled, and he stood in front to meet such a blow.

"puff--"

There was hardly a trace of suspense, under the blow of the golden dragon energy, this powerful old servant instantly became a pile of meat, his flesh cracked, and he died cleanly.

The person who took the shot was showing his true form at this moment, he was actually the God Prince of the Golden God Dynasty. At this moment, his expression was cold, and his face was full of murderous intent. He didn't have any mood swings at all because of killing people before this grand meeting of the Ten Thousand Sects.

Ye Zhong raised his eyebrows, he never expected that at this critical moment, the prince of the Golden God Dynasty would attack Mo Shaodi.

All the people around were shocked, no matter if they were humans, demons, or monsters, they were all shocked.

Mo Shaodi has a noble status and is the first son of the Devil Emperor. And the prince of god is the supreme youth of the golden god dynasty of the human race. He is the last emperor of heaven, a descendant of the Zhongtian Yellow Emperor's bloodline.

In a sense, the identities of these two are equivalent, they are the descendants of the emperor-level figures, and the confrontation between the two not only involves the two races, but also involves two legendary emperors. Colliding across endless time and space.

This scene caused a sensation in an instant, because logically speaking, this place is the territory of the Golden God Dynasty, and the Prince of God should not make a move no matter what, but since he made a move at this moment, in terms of his identity, who can stop it.

"Prince God, what do you mean? Do you want to destroy the two clans meeting by yourself?" Mo Shaodi's purple-gold hair fluttered, and the seven-colored aura enveloped him. He didn't take half a step back, but Squinting his eyes, he stared at the God Prince who appeared at this moment.

The Prince of God looked at Young Emperor Mo, and said coldly: "There is no other meaning. You have been hiding for three years and finally dared to show your face. I am worried that if you don't take the opportunity to kill you, you will run away again in the future."

In all directions, many people's expressions changed. Almost everyone knows that after the birth of the demon clan, Emperor Mo Shaodi sent people many times to subdue the golden god dynasty of the human race, but every time he sent masters, they were blocked by the prince of the gods.

In a sense, the animosity between the two sides is indeed deep. The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, Emperor Mo and the Prince of God have never had a real battle.

At this moment, the Divine Prince unexpectedly made a move, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to decide the outcome.

The two are of equal status, they are both the supreme youths of the same clan, and they are both the most likely to prove the Tao. At this moment, they are facing each other here, which can be called the tip of the needle.

Needless to say, the first devil emperor, he proved the Dao in the age of mythology and was the first devil emperor of the demon clan. He was a legend all his life and was almost deified.

The Zhongtian Yellow Emperor is the last heavenly emperor who has become enlightened since ancient times. He is so powerful that he can be called against the sky. It seems that none of the top four heavenly emperors of the human race can suppress his light. He is called Zhongtian Emperor. There has only been one person throughout the ages.

Such two characters, when their blood descendants meet, are destined to be extremely dazzling. It can be said that no one can stop them, and no one is willing to stop them. To a certain extent, such a battle can also explain the strength of the human race and the demon race.

"Prince God, you are unscrupulous and killed my old servant in public. Do you think my temper is too gentle?" Mo Shaodi stepped forward. At this moment, he is full of heroism and dazzling figure, like a resurrected devil emperor.

"What's there to pretend at this point? Didn't you want to kill me many times? It's a pity that your subordinates are too useless. I just killed you today, lest people come to trouble me all day long, which is too annoying." The prince of God said indifferently, he didn't give Mo Shaodi any face at all. At this moment, the golden emperor's dragon aura shot up from his body. At this moment, he is like the co-lord of the human race, which is frightening and wants to surrender.

None of the powerhouses present could open their mouths. The posture of these two people was too high. It was a battle at the level of the parent and child of the Emperor of Heaven, and no one could intervene.

"boom--"

The Divine Prince took a step forward, and he took the initiative to strike again. A stream of royal dragon energy fell towards the front, like a golden holy dragon roaring, causing the entire sky to tremble violently.

An old servant behind Mo Shaodi suddenly changed his face. At this moment, he took a step forward, wanting to block the attack of the prince of the gods and prevent his master from taking action. He sacrificed a forbidden weapon and slashed forward.

"Crack--"

However, this blow of the Emperor God was too powerful, it was just a trace of breath, it shattered Daoguang, and directly caused the old servant's arm and the forbidden weapon to be torn apart.

"puff--"

Still without a trace of suspense, this very powerful old servant was directly turned into flesh, and even the gods had no time to escape.

"The fourth heaven of the emperor's way, there is already a male master!" An old servant of the male master level behind Mo Shaodi gasped. different. At this moment, he quickly stepped forward to block the next blow of the Prince of God.

"clang--"

The old servant sacrificed an imitation of the ultimate holy weapon, bursting out a ray of holy power, trying to suppress the prince of God. But it's useless, only the reverberation of Dao sound can be heard, and all kinds of auspicious lights and auspicious colors burst.

This is a duel at the level of a hero, and it is very terrifying.

All the powerhouses watching all backed away immediately, their expressions extremely ugly, because it was too rare for a powerhouse of this level to fight against each other.

The battle was fierce, and the prince of the gods was unscrupulous at the moment, urging the emperor's dragon spirit to fight out with his bare hands, and the golden dragons swept across, suppressing the universe.

"clang--"

The imitation of the extreme holy soldier collided with the emperor's dragon energy, a trace of auspicious energy was shattered, one after another divine light cracked, and the traces of the avenue cracked at this moment. The old servant vomited blood and kept backing away, even the imitation of the holy weapon in his hand was no match for him.

"As expected of the blood of returning to the ancestors, it is equivalent to the parent and son of the emperor of heaven. He has such combat power just after stepping into the realm of the hero!" The old servant gasped, he was very shocked, obviously he did not expect the combat power of the prince of the gods to be so terrifying.

"As expected of the Supreme Youth of the Eastern Desolation." Ye Zhong couldn't help but nod his head, and had to admit his strength.

Mo Shaodi finally frowned slightly at this moment. He has the cultivation base of the third heaven of the emperor's way, and has not stepped into the realm of the hero. If he really faces the prince of the gods, his chances of winning are not great.

"Young Emperor, you don't need to make a move. You were born too late and lacked time. You will be able to suppress the world in the future. No one can compete with you!" The old servant who made the move said.

"Prince God, are you really going to fight with me today, disregarding the covenant between the human and demon races, and want to tear everything apart and let the two races fight?" Mo Shaodi said coldly.

"Stop hating me, after killing you, the covenant between our two groups will naturally be more secure!" The prince of God sneered again and again. At this moment, he was imposing like a rainbow, and continued to step forward, wanting to directly suppress Emperor Mo.

Mo Shaodi sneered, and said, "Do you think this is the time when the Yellow Emperor of Zhongtian suppressed all realms? Unfortunately, one hundred thousand years have passed, and now your human race is weak. If you dare to touch me, I am afraid that tomorrow will be the day when the human race will be wiped out." .”

As soon as this statement came out, many strong human races in the field changed their colors, because from the attitude of Mo Shaodi, it can be seen that the demons did not take the human race seriously. Although the matter of true blood made them fearful and restrained, deep down in their hearts, they still wanted to destroy the human race.

"I don't know what you demons are thinking?" The prince of the gods said coldly, "Kill you, hang your head up, and naturally no one will dare to provoke my human race!"

"Shut up, you are blaspheming my young emperor of the demon clan, you are a crime of disrespect, and the world will punish you!" The old servant of the demon clan holding the imitation of the ultimate holy weapon sternly shouted.

"A servant, don't bark like a dog here, get out of here!" The prince of God snarled, and the golden dragon behind him roared at the same time, causing the old servant to retreat steadily and spurt blood , a trace of cracks appeared on his body, and even a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows.

"Prince God, it seems that you really want to disregard the safety of your human race!" Mo Shaodi took a step forward, his eyes were terrifying, his purple-black hair fluttered, and he was ready to strike.