Chapter 643: The Red-Faced Beauty of Devil's Night

a pile of ruins, they gasped in disbelief. They were all stunned speechless!What's going on hereWas it bombed, or...All the guests no longer dared to think. All they had in mind was to flee this place...At this very moment,

The scene was very cruel and bloody!

Mo Ye's chest shattered, and black blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his struggle was futile, he raised his head and looked around, hoping for rescue!

Among the crowd,

He still stood among many of his old friends,

These people are all survivors from his era,

...including many who have attained the Mahayana state!!!

They once traveled together, calling each other brothers...

But now...

When you meet the gaze of the demon's night,

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These people all seem very cold and show no willingness to help at all...

At this time,

An elder couldn't bear it any longer, he frowned and said:

Okay, enough is enough!

"Whoosh!"

All eyes in the room turned to him at once.

When one sees the speaker, they cannot help but be struck by awe!

It's actually the late stage of Mahayana!

This indicates that this person is at least a second-generation ancestor!

Zhang Jia, the elder, also looked at the old man, his eyes narrowed slightly...

Such a scene appeared,

He was not surprised.

After all, this is the territory of the Demon Gods. As a foreigner, I shouldn't be tormenting the ancestors of the Demon Gods here!

And he dared to do so, naturally because he was confident!

"Ancestors, in a fair duel between the two sides, you need not intervene!"

A gentle and polite laugh could be heard coming from the back of the crowd.

The crowded throng parted instantly, creating a small path. A man in black strolled along it.

Soon,

The identity of the man in black was recognized!

He is one of the personal guards of Young Master Mo Lin.

He had followed Mo Lin for hundreds of years, earning his trust. Not only was he highly skilled but also incredibly capable. His appearance now undoubtedly represented Mo Lin's intentions!

Mo Lin is not only the eldest son of the Demon Lord, but also the biggest winner in this round of young clan leader trials. He has the support of many old monsters behind him, and it is even said that the Demon Lord himself tends to let Mo Lin become the young clan leader!

"...".

The whole audience was silent.

The audience sighed softly.

Since the Demon Rain Guard has appeared, I know in my heart that the ending is already set.

As expected,

The second-generation ancestor, who had just spoken, saw the guards arrive and frowned slightly. He stepped back behind the crowd, apparently unwilling to offend Mo Lin.

And upon seeing such a scene.

Mo Ye's mouth twitched into a bitter smile, just about to say something.

At this time.

Zhang's elder stomped his foot down with force once again!

"Bang!"

Mo Ye's chest was almost stomped in.

The bones were pierced almost as if the organs inside had been shattered!

That's because Mo Ye is incredibly powerful. An ordinary person would have been killed long ago in this situation!

"Pfft~"

The demon's mouth sprayed fresh blood, splattering over two meters high,

His expression grew increasingly pale and weak...

"Haha, we fought fairly. You're just not as skilled! Who can you blame Mo Ye, kneel and beg me, and I might consider sparing you!"

Zhang Jia Chang Lao laughed sinisterly, his arrogance growing more and more rampant.

The demon night speaks not.

Or, perhaps

He no longer had the energy to wail.

Worse than death, there's nothing like this!

But he didn't regret flirting with Lam Fung.

For him, some things are done and done, lost is lost. Only the weak would regret!

"What a tough mouth! He won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin!"

Elder Zhang’s expression turned cold, preparing to break Mo Ye's limbs.

And at that moment.

"Stop!"

A cold voice came from afar.

But then a woman in a plain white skirt dashed towards them!

The woman had a plump figure, her black hair piled high. Her delicate features were covered in a layer of icy frost, and her phoenix eyes burned with an indescribable rage!

"Moya!"

Someone in the crowd immediately cried out, revealing the woman's identity.

As soon as these words were spoken,

The entire audience was in an uproar!

If you were to say who the most beautiful demoness of today is, it would undoubtedly be the jewel of heaven, Mo Xiu.

As for Molly, although she is pretty, after all, she has half human blood, so people don't take her seriously!

But before the Demon Slayer,

The most beautiful woman is Maya!

About eighteen hundred years ago, Mo Ya's magical skills were perfected. Her physique was tempered, her skin was as white as snow, and she had an outstanding temperament. From then on, she rose to prominence and was hailed as the first beauty of the Demon God clan.

It is said that there was some unclear and inexplicable relationship between Maya and the Demon Lord at the time, which once caused a great deal of discussion among many creatures in the Demon God clan.

Just as everyone thought that the Demon Lord would be with Mo Ya in matrimony,

Mo Ya, however, suddenly announced that she was with Mo Ye.

and gave birth to offspring—Maitian!

Their relationship is very close, like glue.

But then, for some reason,

Mo Ya and Mo Ye suddenly quarreled and became enemies. From then on, they refused to see each other!

"My goodness, the ancestor of Mo Ya actually came to help! Aren't the Mo Ya ancient clan and the Mo Ye ancient ancestor sworn enemies"

"A person's true colors are revealed in adversity. It seems that Majia Gugu still cares about Mo Ye Gugu!"

"Mo Ya Gu Zu is a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator, only one step away from entering the late Mahayana stage. Her strength is super terrifying. With her appearance, Zhang's elders probably wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous!"

The crowd in the field was abuzz with excitement and discussion.

After all, Mo Ya has been in seclusion for hundreds of years since she last appeared. Today, she actually shows up at this time...

"Xiaoya..."

Mo Ye silently watched Mo Ya, muttering to himself.

Mo Ya was dressed in a plain skirt, her face still as beautiful as ever, just as stunning as she was back then. But I, on the other hand, looked like a drowned dog...

It was good to see you again.

Different circumstances inevitably make him feel heartbroken.

When a man is in trouble,

A friend might help you once, but your love will support you many times.

That year,

If it weren't for that...

Mo Ye thought of something, and his face showed some pain.th internal energy, his hand forming the sword formula."Wow!"Three small swords floated around him, suddenly spinning rapidly, and finally formed a golden long sword in mid-air!Splendid golden light,...