Above Black Wind Mountain, two beams of light were colliding rapidly.

As the two figures collided, their respective ancestral realms gradually emerged.

The ancestral realm of Mo Dao Patriarch is an inky world, in which hang crescent moons, and each crescent moon is extremely lethal!

Granny Que's ancestral realm is also not weak. It is a world of seven colors, brilliant and dazzling, which forms a strong contrast with Mo Dao's inky world.

The collision between the two demon ancestors was also a collision between two major domains, illuminating the entire night sky like daylight. A lot of flames could be seen splashing at any time, and waves of energy ripples swept across the sky above the Black Wind Mountain, frightening all the demon kings watching the battle below.

If possible, they would like to find a cave to hide in.

However, they all understood that in front of the Demon Ancestor, not to mention hiding in a cave, even this Black Wind Mountain might be razed to the ground.

This was no longer a battle they could participate in, and it also left them with nowhere to hide.

As for escaping, the demon kings of Black Wind Mountain naturally had no such idea. In their hearts, they still had great confidence in Mo Fan.

In the past few years, Black Wind Mountain has experienced many twists and turns, big and small, but as long as the Toad King steps in, there is almost nothing that cannot be resolved.

So over time, the demon kings naturally became willing to trust Mo Fan.

This kind of trust is almost a blind worship, of course there is also a bit of awe in this worship.

But not every big monster is as lucky as the Yingying monster. More or less, Mo Fan has given them some "sugar pills" in their bodies.

It was fine at the beginning when Mo Fan’s cultivation was not high, but now as Mo Fan’s cultivation is getting higher and higher, they have gradually realized one thing, that is, they must never have any intention of betrayal!

Even though the Toad King always smiles and calls them brothers, the more you get to know the Toad King, the more you will understand how much he hates betrayers.

Unlike the demon kings in Black Wind Mountain, the six demon kings in Black Water River had already become weak in the knees and wanted to escape, but these thoughts were all suppressed by the old Black Water demon.

He just said a few words lightly.

"I have already cooperated with the Black Wind Demon King. From now on, Black Water River and Black Wind Mountain will share honor and disgrace. If any of you dare to escape from Black Wind Mountain at this time, you are destroying my stage. Don't blame me for not remembering our friendship then."

"..."

When the six demon kings heard this, their faces turned ugly as if they had eaten a dead rat. They were all silent and dared not say anything more.

In the sky, the battle between Mo Fan and the three demon kings officially began.

But the process was different from what Mo Fan had imagined.

When he was about to fight, two of the demon kings turned around and fled, leaving the guy covered in cracks and rushing towards him.

"Tsk tsk tsk... You are really stubborn. Your friends have already abandoned you and used you as a shield and a scapegoat!"

Mo Fan held Jing Lei in his hand and spoke with a chuckle.

The demon king's pupils shrank upon hearing that. He scanned both sides with his consciousness and found that he was indeed the only one there. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

“Fellow Daoist, spare… spare my life!!”

The demon king froze in mid-air, not daring to move forward. He looked at Mo Fan with tears in his eyes, hoping that Mo Fan would spare his life.

"Don't look at me like that. I am not an evil demon. If you look at me like that, I won't be able to do it!"

Mo Fan shook his head, his eyes passed over the monster and glanced at the two figures flying away in the distance, but now he could only see two small black dots.

"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong. I really don't dare to do it anymore!!"

The demon king had a bitter look on his face, and he had cursed those two bastards countless times in his heart.

We agreed to go together, but in the end we all ran away!

You bastard, you have no morals! !

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, just go!"

Mo Fan sighed and spoke earnestly, which made the demon king look happy, but he questioned, "You really won't kill me?"

"Of course, as I said before, I am not an evil demon, so I am not bloodthirsty."

"Since you already know your mistake, I will certainly choose to forgive you."

"Moreover, killing does not fundamentally solve the problem."

Mo Fan shrugged and smiled kindly.

The demon king heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, realizing that the guy in front of him didn’t seem to be lying. He immediately clasped his fists towards Mo Fan and said with emotion, “Thank you for letting bygones be bygones! I’ll take my leave now!”

However, as soon as the demon king turned around, he felt a terrifying suction force coming from behind him.

Before he could even resist, he was swallowed into Mo Fan's body.

"You lied to me! You said you wouldn't kill me!!"

In the space inside the body, the demon king screamed and his face was distorted, but he was quickly disintegrated by an invisible force. Apart from the equipment that exploded on the ground, not even a hair was left.

Feeling the power flowing back into his body, Mo Fan frowned slightly, because he found that devouring the Demon King could no longer increase his cultivation, not even by one percent.

"The ancestral realm is truly a natural chasm!"

Mo Fan sighed, then shook his head and said to himself, "Whatever, a mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is!"

"But I didn't kill you. I just ate you. Killing you won't fundamentally solve the problem. Only eating you can!"

"Alas! After all, I am still too kind to talk so much nonsense with you!"

Mo Fan shook his head and was about to chase the two guys who were escaping into the distance, but soon his brows slightly frowned.

In the distant sky, a figure was seen fleeing towards Black Wind Mountain in a rather embarrassed manner.

When Mo Fan saw the face of this cultivator clearly, he was greatly surprised, because this guy was one of the two demon kings who had just escaped, a tiger demon with a powerful cultivation base at the peak of the king realm!

How did this guy come back?

Mo Fan was a little confused, but then he heard the tiger demon screaming.

"Ancestor, help me!!"

Hey! Your ancestors can't save you!

Mo Fan grinned and flew towards the tiger monster.

Everyone wanted to kill this guy, but since he came back on his own initiative, they were too lazy to waste time looking for him.

However, when Mo Fan was about to approach the other party, he saw a golden light shining in the night sky behind him, almost illuminating the night sky, and at the same time, an extremely powerful aura permeated the air!

The breath of the ancestral realm!

No...it's not demonic energy, nor is it spiritual energy, but another kind of power of cultivation!

Mo Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly swept out, exploring towards the distant sky.

Soon he saw a middle-aged monk in simple monk robes sitting cross-legged on the head of a giant golden lion above a sea of ​​golden clouds.

The giant lion was several feet long, and it was holding a broken corpse in its mouth and chewing it.

And that corpse was exactly one of the two big monsters that escaped before!

A monk who is comparable to the great demon in the ancestral realm!

No, there are two cultivators who are comparable to the Ancestral Realm, and the aura fluctuations emitted by any one of them are no weaker than Mo Dao, and may even be more powerful!

Mo Fan's heart was filled with awe. He instantly retreated dozens of feet away and looked solemnly at the monk and the lion who were approaching from afar.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect. Don't run away, stay here!"

The monk chanted Buddhist mantras and looked at the tiger demon who was desperately fleeing in front of him with a smile.

"Hey! Don't run away, you tiger monster! Fly into your lion grandpa's mouth obediently!"

The golden lion also spoke human language, but its words were much more powerful than those of the monk.

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