All the forces were stunned, including the King of the Underworld.

The King of the Underworld knew very well that the power of the Demon King just disappeared because of the death energy in Feng Jingyou's body.

For Feng Jingyou, Mo Wuchen actually exposed the fact that he had golden pupils to all the forces!

More importantly, the power in Mo Wuchen's body is divine power. If he wants to appear to have demonic energy in his hands, he must transform his power through some means.

In any case, such a transformation will definitely have a huge impact on Mo Wuchen's body.

"I didn't expect that the Son of God actually has golden pupils. If that's the case, then Tianyao Continent will be divided up between the God Clan and the Nether Clan?"

The devil said sarcastically.

He believed that it was Mo Wuchen who took over his power. After all, Feng Jingyou was a woman. In his eyes, the owner of the source of the energy of death should be a man.

"There is nothing wrong with the Princess of the Netherworld. I used my golden pupils to block this power."

Mo Wuchen ignored the Demon King's words and just explained what had just happened to everyone.

"The golden pupil has the function of condensing time and space."

He did not lie about this, but in the situation just now, he had no time to use the golden pupil.

"The Son of God hasn't even married the Princess of the Netherworld yet, but he's still so fond of her? It seems like this marriage was a good one."

The elf chieftain had a smile on his face. He had heard a few days ago that the Son of God and a princess of the Netherworld were in love with each other. When he saw them today, he found that the rumors were true.

However, he was shocked by the news about the young master of the demon clan and the princess of the underworld clan.

The princess of the Netherworld is beautiful and has great cultivation, but it is really blind of her to marry the young master of the Demon Clan.

Mo Wuchen and I, a perfect match, are a perfect match!

"To be on the safe side, why don't we let the princess of the Netherworld give it a try?"

The Human King still felt that something was wrong. The Princess of the Netherworld might indeed be the owner of the source of the energy of death.

Speaking of giftedness, the princess of the Netherworld can indeed be called a master. It can only be said that the Netherworld has always been tight-lipped, and Feng Jingyou is a woman, so everyone's attention is not on her, but more on Feng Luohan.

"I still think it's appropriate for all the people of the Netherworld Clan to be tested once."

The great elder of the elves folded his arms across his chest and looked at Feng Jingyou with hostility.

The woman brought by the Demon King interrupted and said, "I just saw it with my own eyes. The Son of God didn't have time to use the Golden Eyes!"

"Feng Jingyou must be the owner of the source of death energy!"

"He just used his strength, it's impossible for him to be that fast."

She was very sure that because Mo Wuchen had such an extraordinary temperament, her attention was always on Mo Wuchen.

Even if Mo Wuchen could freeze time and space, it would be too late in such a short time.

At this time, the young master of the elf tribe in the corner pursed his lips and said nothing.

At that moment, he saw a trace of death aura emanating from Feng Jingyou's left hand.

In other words, Feng Jingyou is very likely the owner of the source of the energy of death.

The Nether King was about to say something, but Mo Wuchen beat him to it.

"Since everyone thinks that the princess of the Netherworld may be the owner of the source of death energy, let's test it."

After these words were spoken, the Nether King's heart skipped a beat.

what's the situation?

"If the Princess of the Netherworld is not the owner of the source of death energy——"

He dragged out the tone and looked at the woman in front of him.

"You—die."

His voice was extremely cold, as if he had sentenced the woman in front of him to death with just one sentence.

"No!"

She immediately refused: "Why do you want me to die? What does it have to do with me whether she is the owner of the source of death energy?"

"Oh?" Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Didn't you say that Feng Jingyou must be the owner of the source of death energy?"

The woman could not see any emotion in Mo Wuchen's eyes.

She felt that Mo Wuchen was using provocation to try to get Feng Jingyou to give up.

"You want me to let go, right?"

The woman stared straight at Mo Wuchen. At this moment, she was not afraid of the person with the golden eyes in front of her at all.

She had only one thought in her mind, and that was to kill Feng Jingyou!

"You are playing psychological warfare, just now you were also playing psychological warfare."

"The reason why you let Feng Jingyou come to this banquet is because you are afraid of suspicion from other forces. It is safer for her to come, and you can use this as an excuse to refute your rebuttal."

"So the first time, Feng Jingyou was saved by you. After that, you were anxious to take her away because you were afraid that something might happen to her."

"But you didn't expect to encounter a situation like this, so you want to start a psychological war again."

The woman expressed her guess word by word.

The King of the Underworld stood aside, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

I didn’t expect that the woman brought by the Demon King was so powerful that she could even guess what they were thinking.

It seems that the reason why the devil is "smart" in some of his actions is because this woman is fanning the flames.

The King of the Underworld looked at the woman. She was wearing a black mask. For some reason, the King of the Underworld felt that this woman was somewhat familiar.

When Mo Wuchen heard this, his expression did not change at all.

"Wait and see."

After he dropped these four words, he turned and looked at Feng Jingyou.

"You'er, just release your power in a moment."

The Nether King's eyes moved slightly, and his hands under his sleeves had already clenched into fists.

At this point, he could only trust Mo Wuchen.

"The power in my body is the purest power of the gods. If she can devour my power, it means that she is indeed the owner of the source of death energy."

"Otherwise—you, die."

Mo Wuchen's tone was calm, but the various forces could hear a strong threat in it.

The Human King interrupted at this time: "Why don't you let your father try?"

Mo Wuchen had already guessed that this question would arise.

"I don't know if the princess of the Netherworld Clan is the owner of the source of death energy. If my father were to try, he might suffer a backlash."

When the God King heard this, he was moved for a few seconds.

Although he knew that the boy was lying with open eyes, he was still very moved.

"The God King is so blessed to have such a good son."

The Human King did not doubt Mo Wuchen's words. After all, he felt that it didn't matter who took the test. He would be happy no matter which tribe encountered trouble.

Although the human race has the largest population, its strength is also the weakest. It is at the bottom among all the races, so how can it dare to make any comments?

The other clans would not say much. After all, no one thought that Mo Wuchen could do anything about such things.

"That's not right. What realm is the Nether Princess in now?"

A person next to the Human King asked a question, and he seemed to be an important figure of the human race.

"If the Nether Princess' realm is higher than that of the Son of God..."

Although he knew it was unlikely, he just wanted to know Feng Jingyou's current strength.

"Same as me."

Mo Wuchen spoke lightly.

boom--

When these words were spoken, all the forces were shocked again.

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