Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

He had heard that the Ancient Devil Clan was ferocious, and he had thought that there would be a real fight between them. But now, it seemed that the Ancient Devil Clan was more ferocious than the others, and their combat experience was also lacking.    

This didn't mean that the Ancient Devil Clan didn't have any brains. On the contrary, the God Clan was known as the smartest family in the entire family. The fact that the Ancient Devil Clan was able to fight against the God Clan back then was enough to prove that they weren't very different from the God Clan in all aspects.    

However, their group had been hiding for too long. It was rare for the warriors of Zhong Prefecture to have a chance to fight. Only the personal guards of the various Martial Gods had the chance to enter the depths of the forbidden land and continue fighting.    

If the warriors of Zhong Prefecture were like this on the surface, how could the Ancient Devil Clan be different?    

In short, he was a little disappointed.    

But this was only his opinion. In terms of battle, the Ancient Devil Clan was still better than most martial artists.    

In the distance, an Ancient Devil that had broken ties with Mo Nan had been paying attention to Mo Nan's movements.    

He noticed that many Ancient Devils were looking at the human boy with respect. His eyes darkened as he shouted, not knowing what he meant.    

In any case, all of the Ancient Devils were looking in his direction at the same time, sizing up Mo Nan and himself.    

After a moment, old rascal understood what he meant by shouting.    

It seemed that he wanted to fight him one-on-one, because as the Ancient Devil approached him, the people around him all moved away one after another.    

Mo Nan also looked in the direction where the Broken Horn Ancient Devil had just been standing. With a single glance, his eyes suddenly turned serious, and at the same time, a murderous aura began to emerge from his body.    

There were several corpses lying on the ground. They were no less than the corpses of the ancient devils on his side. It was just that the corpses of the martial artists on the other side were in a much worse state. It was impossible to tell who they were.    

However, no matter who they were, at least not long ago, they were still alive and had talked to old rascal.    

Mo Nan waved his long blade, and a dark killing intent swept towards the Broken Horn Ancient Devil.    

"Chi!"    

The Broken Horn Ancient Devil sneered, but a serious look appeared in its eyes. With a wave of its hand, it dispersed all the black Qi that was surrounding it.    

"Among the four-legged sheep, there are also brave people like you. This is truly out of my expectations. Human, tell me your name."    

This kind of valiant Four-legged Sheep could be considered qualified to be remembered by him.    

Just now, old rascal had been listening to the roars of these ancient devils. He had thought that they wouldn't speak the human language, but now that he heard Broken Horn Ancient Devil speak the language that he could understand, he was surprised.    

However, he was still not interested in talking to the ancient devils. He rolled his eyes and said in an evil tone,    

"I'll call you grandpa and grandson. Can you call me one?" Mo Nan's eyes flashed with sarcasm.    

On the other side, Broken Horn Ancient Devil's expression instantly turned ugly. He felt that this human brat didn't know how to appreciate favors. Forget it. Let's let him see if there really was a junior among these four-legged sheep that deserved their attention.    

If that was the case, he definitely couldn't let this child leave alive!    

Terrifying Spiritual Forces instantly burst out from the Broken Horn Ancient Devil's body, approaching the peak of the Martial Saint realm. Upon realizing this, the expressions of Ji Changming, Mu Wuyuv, and the other two in the distance changed.    

Only Qing Styx was not worried at all as he glanced at Mo Nan. Then, he threw a glance at Pang Hu and Lil 'White.    

The two beasts received the signal and rushed behind Mo Nan without any hesitation.    

On the other hand, Pang Hu was kicked away by old rascal almost as soon as he rushed to Mo Nan's side. He looked like he was saying something. You're a Martial Sovereign spirit beast, why are you here?    

... ""    

Pang Hu quickly ran away in embarrassment. He felt that he had lost all his face this time. Once he left this place, he had to hurry and break through to the Martial Saint realm. Otherwise, his master wouldn't be raising him for too long with this free meal ticket.    

At the same time, a layer of silver scales emerged from Little White's body without any hesitation. It was the first to sweep towards the Ancient Devil like a bolt of lightning.    

As soon as they made their move, another great battle broke out in the surroundings.    

There were cultivators and Ancient Devils constantly landing on the ground. As long as they landed on the ground, none of them would be able to stand up alive.    

This was destined to be a fierce battle. Many martial artists had already prepared themselves before coming here. The martial artists in the air didn't have the time to feel sorry for their former companions.    

After all, they could lose their lives at any time.    

...    

At the altar.    

Gui Gu, who had rushed here early in the morning, took out a green peak from his Storage Spiritual Treasure without hesitation. Instead of attacking the altar, he started carving something on the altar.    

According to what he knew, it was very difficult to destroy it with just the Spiritual Force alone. Fortunately, he had lived in seclusion for many years. He had read through all the books in the sect, and had memorized all the records regarding how the altar had been destroyed.    

The giant Elder Devil, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes as soon as he realized what was going on. When he saw the patterns carved into the Ghost Valley, a serious look appeared in his eyes.    

He had never thought that the God Clan would forget how to destroy the altar after such a long time had passed. However, there were still people among the four-legged sheep who remembered it.    

He couldn't be left alive.    

The Ancient Devil, who had yet to fully recover, had a vicious look in his eyes. He didn't even have time to recover. He made up his mind and sent a Spiritual Force pressure down on the four-legged sheep.    

"Mm?"    

Sensing that his body had suddenly become heavier, Ghost Valley immediately raised his head. His body swayed a little when he saw the giant blue eyes of the Ancient Devil. However, he quickly calmed himself down. A calm and mocking voice came from under the mask.    

"You met the wrong person."    

"Trying to disturb my understanding? You are delusional."    

Ghost Valley shook his head.    

If it were any other martial artist, perhaps it might not be so. But since ancient times until now, anyone who went out of his Ghost Valley door... That person was not someone who would not give up until he achieved his goal.    

There were many who had caused him to lose his life because of this. It was laughable that the giant Elder Devil wanted to disrupt his mind.    

"Insect, you're courting death."    

Realizing that Ghost Valley wasn't affected, the Elder Devil grew angry. A red tattoo appeared on his forehead, and a shocking aura of blood surged toward Ghost Valley and wrapped around him.    

"Martial, Martial, Dao!"    

Ghost Valley turned his head, and the green blade in his hand quickly waved in the air. He wrote down three big words, and then the three big words continued to block his blood energy for him, not being affected at all.    

Subsequently, Gui Gu did not care. He could only see a pair of clear eyes filled with determination as he continued to draw patterns on the altar.    

"Ah!"    

The Ancient Devil above hadn't completely escaped from the sealed area. The altar was the path he had escaped through. Now that he was clearly affected, he tightly shut his mouth and let out some grinding sounds.    

"You... deserve to die."    

The Elder Devil's facial features began to twist, and veins bulged out of his neck as he spoke in an incomparably savage manner.