Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Like him?

"The first level of the Spirit Wheel Realm?"

The elf chief asked doubtfully.

Mo Wuchen agreed.

hiss-

This question only deepened everyone's doubts.

Feng Jingyou's promotion speed was indeed very fast. Most of the time, everyone's attention was on Feng Luohan, but they did not expect that Feng Jingyou had become so powerful!

With such powerful strength, it is hard not to be suspicious.

"Just try it."

The Human King urged from the side.

He now couldn't wait to see the power confrontation between Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen.

Feng Jingyou said nothing. After she exchanged glances with Mo Wuchen, she without hesitation separated a stream of her strength and flew towards Mo Wuchen!

Mo Wuchen smiled faintly and collided with Feng Jingyou's power.

Squeak-

This power is their purest power, and it is not the power exerted when attacking, so it will not be so "tragic" when colliding.

All the forces held their breath and stared at the scene before them.

The most nervous one is the King of the Underworld.

The two forces were unwilling to give in to each other and were in a stalemate for a while.

Only the King of the Underworld knew how much pain Mo Wuchen was enduring now.

He used his own strength to forcibly fight against Feng Jingyou's death aura, preventing her power from invading at all.

This is actually equivalent to Mo Wuchen clearing Feng Jingyou's suspicion at the cost of his own power void, or even at the cost of half his life.

No one noticed that a golden light flashed in Mo Wuchen's eyes.

"It's moving, it's moving!"

After a moment, Mo Wuchen's power suddenly began to grow stronger and he began to gain the upper hand.

Bang-

After a loud bang, all of Feng Jingyou's power was swallowed up by Mo Wuchen's power.

Feng Jingyou knew what Mo Wuchen had done. She took advantage of no one noticing and touched herself with one hand.

"puff."

She covered her chest, took a few steps back, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

King of the Underworld quickly supported Feng Jingyou, with a look of heartache on his face.

"You'er."

Seeing the Nether King passing by, a trace of heartache flashed in Mo Wuchen's eyes, but he did not move forward at all.

In this situation, he must remain calm and indifferent.

Mo Wuchen quietly withdrew his strength, noble and elegant, as if what had just happened had never happened.

"how?"

He looked at the woman and asked back.

The woman's eyes widened as she watched all this in disbelief.

How is it possible that Feng Jingyou is not the owner of the source of the energy of death?

No, it must be Mo Wuchen who is behind this!

She wanted to argue for herself, but Mo Wuchen simply raised his hand and a force rushed straight towards the woman!

"you--"

In the last moment of her life, the woman suddenly realized that her guess was right!

Because what hit her was not divine power, but the aura of death belonging to Feng Jingyou!

Mo Wuchen only used his golden pupils to briefly absorb Feng Jingyou's death aura into his own body, but did not devour her power.

She hates it so much.

But she didn't have the chance to speak.

"What are you doing!"

The devil looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood and became extremely anxious.

Without her, he suddenly felt panic.

It seemed that she had always been by his side, giving him advice and suggestions, but he didn't expect that she would die in front of him in this way!

"Didn't the Demon King hear about the Son of God's bet?"

The Elf Chieftain gave the Demon King a mocking look.

"I didn't hear you raise any objections just now. Now that someone is dead, why are you trying to scam me?"

"Shut up!"

The devil was extremely irritable. He had lost the people around him and felt that he had lost all his face.

How can he establish his authority in front of several tribes?

The Demon King waved his sleeves and was about to take the woman's body away, but Feng Jingyou got there first.

She sprinkled the corpse-dissolving water on the ground, and in an instant, the corpse on the ground disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

She didn't like leaving herself with trouble, and even though the woman was already dead, she still didn't feel comfortable letting the devil take her back.

"you!"

The Demon King wanted to get angry at Feng Jingyou, but the Nether King was here, and what he did today was a bit...

After thinking about it, the Demon King left the Nether Clan with a gloomy face.

"Goodbye~"

The elven chieftain followed up with another sentence.

Although it was immoral to do so, to be honest, he was happy to see the Demon King like this.

I don’t know how a demon king like this could become the master of a domain.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

The Human King was afraid that Mo Wuchen would be unhappy and beat him up as well.

Although Mo Wuchen is a generation younger than him, he doesn't think Mo Wuchen will show mercy to him.

"In that case, we humans will leave first."

The Human King didn't dare to stay here any longer. After all, the atmosphere here was too depressing.

It's better to sneak away first.

After the King of the Underworld exchanged a few words with the elves and the gods, the two tribes left the place one after another.

Mo Wuchen naturally stayed.

After all the forces dispersed, the God King returned to the Netherworld Clan again.

really.

Mo Wuchen's condition is very bad.

"Do not."

Mo Wuchen refused Feng Jingyou's investigation because he knew his physical condition.

He didn't want to make Feng Jingyou worry.

"Mo Wuchen."

Feng Jingyou was a little angry.

The King of the Underworld was watching from the side, and it was not appropriate for him to interfere in what was going on between the two of them.

"Go check on your son."

The King of the Underworld sensed the breath of the God King, and without turning his head, he spoke to him.

The God King had a solemn look on his face. He walked up to Mo Wuchen and injected power directly into his body.

In an instant, Mo Wuchen's face turned extremely pale.

Feng Jingyou felt heartbroken when seeing this.

Sure enough, he had been enduring it just now.

"Don't worry, he's just a little weak."

The God King understood his son, so he did not tell the truth to Feng Jingyou.

But he obviously underestimated Feng Jingyou's observation ability: "He was injured in the foundation, right?"

Feng Jingyou's voice was clear and pleasant, but it carried a tone of pain.

Her eyes never left Mo Wuchen, just as Mo Wuchen always looked at her.

"He saved you, didn't he?"

The God King asked back.

Seeing this, he also made a rough guess.

Originally, he was thinking of finding the owner of the source of the death energy and killing him to prevent it from causing disputes among several tribes and being exploited by people with impure intentions.

But he didn't expect that the owner of the source of the energy of death would be Feng Jingyou.

If it's her, he will protect her with all his strength.

Feng Jingyou remained silent after hearing this.

Is it worth it for her?

First it was my brother, then my father, and then Mo Wuchen.

How much more do they have to take on for her?

Feng Jingyou lowered her eyes and was secretly hurt. She didn't want them to get hurt because of her.

"Don't blame yourself, Wu Chen did this willingly."

"As his father, I am proud of him. He is very responsible. He will be a good king and a good partner."

The God King smiled faintly and spoke gently.

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