On his fists, the scales were red and looked extremely weird.

The one who punched Ye Xiong just now was the red scales.

On the other side, a man with two horns fell to Zhao Tonghai and helped him up.

"Young Master Mo, thank you." Zhao Tonghai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party taking action.

Mo Hei's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and said, "He is the one who killed my brother?"

"That's right, it's him. Mo Bai was killed by him halfway." Zhao Tonghai replied.

Mo Hei took two steps forward, stared at Ye Xiong and said, "Boy, you are very capable. Not only did you kill my brother, but you also refined the blood of the divine ape. What kind of clan are you from?"

Ye Xiong looked at the man named Mo Hei in front of him, thought for a moment and guessed the other party's identity.

Before going to participate in the Twenty-Four Sect Competition, Zhao Chen once joined forces with the people from the Demon Clan to snipe him.

Unexpectedly, he used Luo Yuemei to kill them.

He killed Zhao Tonghai's son Zhao Chen, but as for Mo Bai, it was Luo Yuemei who killed him.

"What kind of tribe I am has to do with you!" Ye Xiong angrily retorted, then shouted to the people around him: "Now, you all see clearly, who is colluding with the demon clan, and who is the spy?"

It’s time to this, even if Ye Xiong doesn’t say it, everyone knows who is the murderer of the Great Elder.

"Come out for me and surround me." Mo Hei suddenly yelled.

Brush!

In the surrounding woods, dozens of demon cultivators suddenly appeared, surrounded the group with all directions.

All of these demon cultivators were holding strange weapons in their hands, and their cultivation level was not simple!

Among them, three men in red clothes had a particularly weird aura, and they were obviously the most powerful among all demon cultivators.

"Three Red Guards, you three will deal with He Yinglian, Blood Hand, you will deal with the rest of the people." Mo Hei ordered.

"Master, let me deal with this guy." The demon man who had punched Ye Xiong just now and called Blood Hand stared at Ye Xiong with a fiery look and replied.

"You are not his opponent."

"Master, subordinates are confident that they can beat him."

"Your body refining technique can only be tied with him. If he uses magical powers, you have no chance of winning at all. You can only obey your orders." Mo Hei shouted.

Blood Hand looked at Ye Xiong unwillingly, and then he turned his gaze to the rest of the people.

The two hands confronted each other and the battle was about to begin!

Ye Xiong looked around and found that the situation was very unfavorable to him.

Mo Hei's strength is definitely not inferior to himself, and the opponent has three Red Guards, the man with amazing physical skills, and the injured Zhao Tonghai.

On his side, except him, only He Yinglian has the ability to fight, and the rest of the people do not even have the ability to protect themselves. Once they start, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.

At this moment, the fifth elder Guo Qianqiu suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Young Master Mo, Guo Qianqiu is willing to follow him and serve the work of a dog or a horse."

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded, it was Silu Lu Lu Biao.

"Young Master Mo, Lu Biao is willing to follow him, be a cow and a horse, and he will never complain."

Under the pressure of a powerful enemy, the two elders of the seventeen sects suddenly abandoned their weapons and surrendered and turned against each other.

"Guo Qianqiu, Lu Biao, you two are elders of the Seventeen Sects at least. Are you not afraid of others making jokes when doing such a thing?" He Yinglian said angrily.

"He Yinglian, we are just understanding the current affairs. I advise you to surrender obediently. Young Master Mo may spare your life, otherwise you will have to die." Guo Qianqiu said sarcastically.

"Haha... OK, know the current affairs. This young master agreed. As long as you surrender, I can consider letting you live." Mo Hei laughed.

As soon as this statement came out, a considerable number of disciples of the seventeen sects around him hesitated and surrendered.

Only He Yinglian was left on the field, and he was still confronting with his disciples.
Chapter completed!