"Qingyang, what's wrong?"

Mo Gu subconsciously turned around and saw Chen Qingyang's face look extremely ugly at the moment, and he couldn't help but frown and asked.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his emotions, and whispered: "Brother Demon, do you still remember the woman who trapped the Void Ghost Spirit King for us for a while?"

Hearing this, Mo Ke suddenly looked up and looked at the woman in the cage again. No wonder he felt that the other party was a little familiar at first sight. Now, after Chen Qingyang's reminder, he finally remembered it.

"So it's her. How did she reach the demon cultivation world?" Mo Gu said with a slightly terrifying expression.

Because of the protection of the ancient bronze palace, he and Chen Qingyang drifted in the dead domain of the space for a year before they arrived at the demon cultivation world with the help of Zhulong.

But at that time, Zuo Qingyan was also sucked into the dead domain of the space and actually came out alive.

"Brother Demon, we must save her." Chen Qingyang said with a gritted teeth.

Not to mention that his relationship with Zuo Qingyan is extraordinary, even if the other party is just an ordinary human, Chen Qingyang will help him when he meets him in this demon cultivation world.

Mo Ku naturally could see that the woman in the cage had a good position in Chen Qingyang's heart, otherwise Zuo Qingyan would not have sacrificed her life to fight against the King of Void Ghosts in order to help Chen Qingyang.

"Don't worry, I can't notice any of the demon king's aura. I guess he is really shutting down the death penalty. A demon prince of Queyang can't stop me." Mo Gu said confidently.

Although the half-step demon immortal and the peak realm of the Demon Lord are only half a step away, their strength is far from each other.

What's more, Mo Ku now has merged the body of the demon dragon, mastered its bloodline talents, and its strength is even more terrifying. The only thing that can compete with the demon cultivation world is the Demon King and the mysterious national master.

At this time, Zuo Qingyan was still sitting cross-legged in the cage, her eyes slightly closed, as if she didn't care about anything outside.

"The sacrificial ceremony begins, ignite the demon god's furnace and sacrifice the sacrifice to the demon god." The demon Lord Queyang said coldly.

Then a ball of flames emerged from the stove on the high platform. This is the demon god furnace that was inherited from ancient times. It is said that there is a demon god fire seed inside. Once it is ignited, everything in the world can be burned.

Feeling the fiery flame of the demon god, the surrounding demon cultivators did not take a step back, but instead knelt down with pious faces.

The four great men slowly pushed Zuo Qingyan in the cage towards the demon god stove. From beginning to end, Zuo Qingyan did not open her eyes and her face was not turbulent.

Chen Qingyang resisted the urge to go forward and wait for Zuo Qingyan to take action.

The next moment, except for Chen Qingyang and the others present, all the demon cultivators knelt on the ground, and even the Demon Lord Queyang half-kneeled down.

"Ao Qi, what are you doing? Don't you kneel down? And your two friends are all looking for death?" The master of the Shenyi clan scolded coldly.

His voice was not deliberately suppressed, as if he wanted everyone around him to hear it.

Obviously, his words were not to remind Chen Qingyang and the others, but to let everyone know that they were disrespectful to the demon god.

Sure enough, the demon cultivators around subconsciously followed the voice of the leader of the Shenyi tribe. Seeing Chen Qingyang and the other three standing there straight, the originally quiet demon king city caused a stir.

"Someone dares to disrespect the demon gods in the sacrificial ceremony?"

"Was that Ao Qi Demon Lord who seems to be the God-Striped Tiger Clan? What's wrong with him?"

Everyone looked at Chen Qingyang and the other two in confusion, and a cold chill flashed in the cold eyes of the Demon Lord Queyang.

"You two stay here!"

Mo Gu said softly, then stepped towards the sacrificial platform.

"Ao Qi, let your friend stop immediately, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite." The leader of the Shenyi tribe stood up suddenly and scolded coldly.

The other patriarchs of the strong clan also stood up at the same time, and each stared at Mo Ku with cold eyes.

The Demon Lord Ao Qi smiled helplessly and said, "You can try to stop him."

"Ao Qi, you are so brave. Do you also want to betray the demon god?" The patriarch of the Mangniu clan shouted sternly.

The Demon Lord Ao Qi turned a deaf ear to him. His soul was already controlled by Mo Ke. Not to mention disrespectful to the demon god, even if Mo Ke asked him to kill the demon king, he had to obey.

Seeing that Mogu walked towards the sacrificial platform regardless of their warnings, the leader of the Shenyi tribe finally couldn't help but attack him.

"Stop it!"

He turned into an eagle claw and grabbed Mo Ke's back hard.

His strength is half stronger than the Ao Qi Demon Lord. The power of this claw almost exerted all his strength, and the space around him was vaguely torn apart.

"Hiss!"

The sharp claws of the leader of the God-wing tribe grabbed Mo Ke's back, which was covered with scales. Just as everyone thought Mo Ke would be torn in half, suddenly there was a harsh friction sound from Mo Ke's back.

"What?"

The leader of the Shenyi tribe suddenly widened his eyes, and his sharp claws had broken at this moment.

On the other hand, there were no scratches on Mo'er's back.

"Wow!"

The demon cultivators suddenly became uproar.

The Shenyi tribe is good at claw skills. It is said that his claws were refined by a kind of earth-hearted divine fire, and he could pinch gold like mud at will.

Moreover, the power of the claw just now was extremely terrifying, but I didn't expect that even the scales behind the Demon Gou could not be captured.

"When did the scales of the Black Dragon Clan become so hard?"

The other strong clan leaders were also shocked and looked at Mo Ku's back in disbelief.

"I don't believe that I can't tear you apart!" The head of the Shenyi tribe looked fierce and attacked Mo Ku again.

This time, he did not retain any strength. His huge divine wings spread out and snatched at the demon.

Mo Gu did not look back, but the soul's divine thoughts surged, and a soul annihilation technique was shot out without any warning.

"ah--"

The unexpected leader of the Shenyi tribe did not expect that Mo Ke was actually a soul venerable. Under the cover of the soul annihilation technique, his soul suddenly became like billions of ants biting it. The pain was unbearable and he instantly lost his combat power.

If he had been prepared in advance, he would not have been so vulnerable.

"It's actually a Soul-Original Venerable. Let's go there together, don't let him get close to the sacrificial platform!"

The other strong clan leader finally found something was wrong and surrounded him for a moment, trying to stop the demon from moving forward.

The four late-stage masters of the Demon Lord took action at the same time, and each turned into a combat form. The terrifying aura filled the entire Demon King City.

The Queyang Demon Lord and other strong men stood there and watched the changes. They wanted to see who dared to make a big fuss in the Demon King City at this time.

Faced with the attack of the four masters, Mo Ku still did not turn around, quickly formed seals with both hands, and four terrifying soul power fluctuations rushed towards the four masters at the same time.

"Be careful of his soul art!"
Chapter completed!