Iron Cross Fire

Seeing this, Yue Feng was extremely anxious, but he knew that he could not stop it, so he could only follow closely.

Yue Feng had made up his mind. If Mo Yan really found the White Tiger King and the entire demon clan, he would find an opportunity to attack Mo Yan. As long as Mo Yan was injured, the nearly 20,000 demon warriors would surely be in chaos.

Wei An followed behind, sitting on the newly made wheelchair, with a gloomy face.

After finding the demon clan, the White Tiger King and Meng Ya must not be easily let go.

This father and daughter.

One expelled himself from the demon clan, and the other cut off his legs. Such a blood feud must be avenged.

Rustle....

I don't know how long they walked, but the team in front suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yue Feng and Mo Yan frowned secretly, and heard dense footsteps coming from both sides of the woods in front. It sounded like there were quite a few people.

Crash!

The next second, tens of thousands of warriors of the Xuanwu clan approached quickly from all directions, surrounding Mo Yan and Yue Feng.

The leader, wearing silver-gray armor, exudes a powerful aura, majestic.

It is the Xuanwu King.

Xuanwu King?

Yue Feng was stunned, and his heart suddenly became complicated.

Father?

At the same time, Wei An's face also changed, surprised and happy. He never thought that he would meet the Xuanwu clan here.

But soon, Wei An's excitement disappeared quickly, replaced by uneasiness and worry.

In Wei An's heart, the White Tiger King and Meng Ya hurt him so badly, and he wished that they would be caught by Mo Yan as soon as possible, but the Xuanwu clan was different, that was his own tribe.

At this time, if the Demon King Mo Yan met the Xuanwu clan, he would definitely not let them go easily.

"Wei An?"

At this moment, King Xuanwu looked closely at Wei An, and was pleasantly surprised: "Seeing that you are fine, I am finally relieved." M.

Two hours ago, after King Xuanwu and King Baihu fell out, they took away all the warriors of the Xuanwu clan and searched for Wei An everywhere, but they searched the area within a radius of 100 miles and still found no clues.

But King Xuanwu did not give up, so he returned to the vicinity of the territory and prepared to search carefully. Sure enough, he found Wei An, but King Xuanwu never thought that there were nearly 20,000 demon warriors with Wei An.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, King Xuanwu stared at Mo Yan closely, with strong hostility in his eyes: "Why are you here, and what did you do to my son?"

When saying this, King Xuanwu suppressed his anger.

He clearly saw that the wound on his son Wei An's broken leg had healed, and he was still sitting in a wheelchair at this time. He seemed to be fine, but his body was covered with dirt and looked miserable.

Seeing this, King Xuanwu subconsciously thought that Wei An was captured by the demons.

Huh...

Feeling the hostility of King Xuanwu, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, without any panic, but said slowly: "I am Mo Yan, one of the twelve holy demon kings sitting under the Demon Lord. Your aura is not bad. I guess you are the King Xuanwu, one of the four innate spirit beasts, right?"

As he said, Mo Yan glanced at the tens of thousands of Xuanwu warriors around him, and continued: "Don't be excited. I am not here to fight with you this time, but to surrender your demons and join us in dealing with the God Realm."

Mo Yan's voice was not loud, but these words were clearly heard by every Xuanwu warrior.

Surrender?

Hearing this, the pupils of the Xuanwu King shrank slightly. He subconsciously thought that Mo Yan was threatening him with Wei An. He sneered at that time: "Interesting, you dare to speak arrogantly when you come to our territory? The grudge between you and the God Realm and our five senses, don't let us work for your demons."

Then, the Xuanwu King drew out his long sword and pointed at Mo Yan from a distance: "Release my son immediately, otherwise, I will make you come and never return."

Buzz...

After the last word fell, the power of the Xuanwu King burst out, and the surrounding air was instantly distorted, which was very shocking.

At the same time, tens of thousands of Xuanwu warriors around also drew their weapons. In an instant, long swords stood in a forest, and the whole forest was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Clang clang clang...

Faced with this situation, nearly 20,000 demon warriors were not to be outdone. They formed a formation and confronted the Xuanwu warriors.

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