Chapter 0865: The Ten Demonic Sound Saints Don’t Get Along

Today's third update: Chapter 865! 3/4!

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"How dare you, kid!"

Except for the great elder of the Demon Sound Clan who sat in the first seat and was as motionless as a dead tree, the other eight people, including the demon shadow who had just been shouted away, stood up.

The elder of the Demon Sound Clan, who seemed to be the third elder, said coldly: "The Demon Sound Clan cannot be insulted. Form the Ten Directions Demon Sound Formation and show this kid some power!"

The nine saints were arranged in different places, and the powerful soul power began to condense!

The entire Yuquan Mountain, because of the combined efforts of the eight saints, from the saint-level strongmen such as Yujing and Yuhua to ordinary creatures, all changed their colors!

The catastrophe is coming, and the vast air is pressing out from the Jinxia Cave, with a great momentum of covering thousands of miles!

This is not the power that Xu Kun has ever seen. In just a moment, he and Jia Dao were pressed to the ground by the vast power, and not even a hair could move!

Damn! Are these old guys so unethical?

Just as Thor was about to make Thor take action again, he saw Jade Ding Zhenren waving a palm leaf fan. In the hall, the ever-burning lamps lit up one after another. Under the light, the terrifying formation that the Eight Saints were trying to condense together disappeared in an instant.

The Eight Saints were horrified, and even the old man who was sitting like a dead tree slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Don't look at him!"

Just as Xu Kun was about to look up, a palm leaf fan blocked him.

But Jia Dao was not so lucky. He was pierced in both eyes immediately, and blood with ice crystals flowed down his cheeks.

Jade Ding flicked his sleeves, and a clear light hit Jia Dao's eyebrows, and then the bleeding stopped.

"Daoyou, what a trick! You broke the Ten Directions Demon Sound Formation of my Demon Sound Clan in just a raise of your hand. You are worthy of being the wise saint of the human race!"

What a harsh voice. He clearly didn't feel any power fluctuations, but listening to the other party's unhurried tone, Xu Kun felt that his heart was about to explode, and blood was flowing backwards all over his body. The pain of being burned by the blood flames suppressed by the Lord of the Dong Mansion came again!

Xu Kun gritted his teeth and didn't want to show his weakness in front of these people!

Yu Ding Zhenren smiled and stepped forward, treating the Eight Saints of the Demon Sound Clan who were facing a great enemy as nothing.

"The Demon Sound Clan, half a step away, stepped into the realm of the strongest, the great elder Mo Chen, I didn't expect that after so many years, you haven't become immortal!"

Half a step to the strongest?

The elder named Mo Chen was motionless, like a dead body: "I deserve to die, and I have committed more sins than to live. I have witnessed the glory of the Moyin clan, and experienced its ruin. How can I be willing to go west like this!"

"You have taught so many world-famous disciples, but you yourself have ended up with a disaster of a broken future. Are you willing to accept it?"

The two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"We have come from afar, but the wise saint is cold to us. It seems that this trip to the human race is not a wise choice!"

The scar was exposed by the other party, but there was no anger on Yu Ding Zhenren's face. Instead, he smiled and replied: "Don't blame me, elder Mo Chen. I went to accept my precious disciple before. Please forgive me for my negligence!"

Mo Chen looked at Xu Kun when he heard the words, but Xu Kun, who had already experienced the horror of the other party, did not dare to look at him directly.

"We should have been happy that the wise saint had such a good disciple, but this boy imprisoned our young clan leader. What do you think about this?"

Faced with the question, Jade Ding Zhenren seemed to be unable to hear the true meaning of the other party's words, but said happily: "There is no need to say more words of gratitude. It is the honor of your young clan leader of the Demon Sound Clan to be my disciple's slave!"

Mo Chen:?

The Demon Sound Clan:?

Mo Chou: Hehehe!

"Hmph!" Mo Chen snorted coldly, and his cross-legged body floated into the air. Xu Kun took a startled glance and noticed that the lower body of the great elder of the Demon Sound Clan was full of illusions, as if the stars were shattered!

With just one glance, Xu Kun's pain of burning body with blood flames intensified again, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead!

But in order not to lose points in front of outsiders, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound!

"Fellow Daoist, I cannot agree with what you said. A real man born in the world would never be willing to be a slave."

Yu Ding Zhenren waved his palm-leaf fan, still looking calm and indifferent.

"You, the Demon Sound Clan, love to turn other clans' geniuses into slaves. Why don't you want to do it when it's your turn?"

"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, Elder Mo Chen, you are obsessed!"

A critical attack!

Yu Ding Zhenren's words revealed the scars of the Demon Sound Clan's decline to this point!

If it weren't for the failed provocation of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan took the lead in issuing the Demon Extermination Order, the Demon Sound Clan would never have fallen to this point!

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that you don't know how to treat guests!"

"In this case, please forgive the Demon Sound Clan for being rude. Goodbye!"

"Let's go, let's go. One day I will offer you a glass of sake to comfort your souls in heaven!"

Mo Chen hadn't moved yet, and he heard Yu Ding Zhenren sighing.

The Demon Sound Clan's spirit was dampened, and Jade Ding Zhenren hit them in the vital spot.

Do you think the Demon Sound Clan really wants to leave?

When they came here, they had already planned to surrender to the human race!

But why are they acting like a guest taking over the master's position? Their purpose is obvious!

It is to fight for more rights to survive!

However, Jade Ding Zhenren doesn't indulge them at all.

Go ahead, don't come back if you leave, I will burn paper for you if you die!

"Father, nine elders, if you want to leave, you can go, but I, Mochou, will not leave. From now on, I will follow the master!"

The first to backstab were not the Ten Saints of the Demon Sound Clan who were embarrassed, but Mochou who was willing to be Xu Kun's servant!

"You rebellious son!"

Among the ten saints, the youngest, Mochou's father, was furious and was about to slap him.

Jade Ding Zhenren waved his palm fan and dissipated his palm power: "My disciple's slave is not someone you can teach!"

"I teach my son, what does it have to do with you?"

"Your son?" Jade Ding Zhenren smiled: "Your Moyin clan can't give birth to a son with SS-level talent. If my disciple didn't allow it, do you think you would still see him?"

"Without the opportunity given by my disciple, your Moyin clan could have such a proud son of heaven?"

The words made Mochou's father speechless.

"Daoyou, are you sure we can be defeated?" Mo Chen said lightly.

"My senior brother only told me that you asked me for something, not me asking you to come!"

"Negotiations should be done in a negotiating manner, what do you think?"

The two spoke in a calm tone, but they were sharp against each other.

Hearing this, Mo Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud: "The children in the south village bully me because I am old and weak. Although my Moyin clan is down and out, we are not the kind of people who copy others!"

"Since you, the wise saint, are unwilling to open the door to convenience, we should leave!"

"Of course, the Moyin clan cannot be insulted. The wise saint, let your disciple unlock the master-servant mark of the demon enemy, otherwise, we will wash Yuquan Mountain with blood today!"

Mo Chen sat in the first seat, and the other eight saints were on both sides!

Yu Jing and Yu Hua, who were outside, couldn't help but rush in to protect Yu Ding Zhenren, but facing the pressure coming in, Yu Ding Zhenren couldn't help but sigh.

"Fighting and killing, how bad it is!"

After speaking, a roar that made the world pale rang out.

"Who dares to disturb my master? Take a stick from me, Sun!"