It deserves the word horror.

Even the Demon Emperor felt inferior to himself!

Compared to this kid, it can be said that he has lived like a dog.

This is outrageous!

Ye Xiu looked at Mo Haoran and couldn't help but smile: "Prince, I'm offended."

Although Mo Haoran was unhappy, he still smiled and spoke.

After all, he couldn't let his father think that he was a devil with a small belly, right?

Mo Haoran gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "You are truly worthy of being hailed as the number one genius who can compare with this prince."

"The fact that he has condensed a clone of the killing path really makes this prince look at him with admiration."

Ye Xiu almost rolled his eyes.

This is too flattering to oneself.

Can I compete with you? Don’t you have any idea?

Just pretending?

Mo Haoran was shocked all over.

The next moment, the demonic energy spread out black wings behind Mo Haoran!

The terrifying demonic energy swept through the fighting arena instantly like a hurricane.

And all the demons were suddenly shocked!

"Devil's Wings!"

"Prince Ninety-Nine has actually comprehended the Devil's Wings!"

"Oh, it's a pity. With the devil's wings, the prince's strength has skyrocketed again. Even if this sword is as evil as it is, I'm afraid he still can't be the opponent of prince Mo Haoran."

Jian Cangtian's eyes suddenly sank.

It’s over.
Chapter completed!