Chapter 1250: Eating the Saint King Banquet, Ancestor Ancestor
Chapter 1250: Eating the Saint King Banquet, Ancestor Ancestor
Just as the demon kings were excitedly taking the broken dragon corpse to the kitchen camp, Black Wind Mountain welcomed another distinguished guest.
This distinguished guest is none other than Xuanwu Zhensheng, one of the Twin Saints of the Hundred Thousand Mountains!
"Laibao, when I heard that something happened to you, I rushed over immediately. I didn't expect that I would be beaten up by you before I even saw the enemy. I am really ashamed!"
Xuanming descended from the sky. At this time, he was no longer the bald old man, but a tall and handsome middle-aged man.
Moreover, his clothes were no longer simple, but he was wearing a golden brocade robe that shone brightly and was full of preciousness. He even had a golden longevity lock hanging around his neck!
"Senior, where did you get your fortune?"
Even Mo Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xuan Ming's current outfit.
"What do you mean by getting rich? I just think this outfit is worthy of my current status."
Xuan Ming grinned, shaking the big gold chain around his neck, then opened his arms, turned around, and smiled at Mo Fan, "How is it?"
"Uh... so coquettish... ah no, senior is really extraordinary!!"
Mo Fan's face twitched slightly, and he finally said something against his will. Especially when he saw the huge Immortality Lock on Xuan Ming's chest, he was speechless.
How afraid of death are you?
Of course, Mo Fan was just thinking about this in his mind, but he didn’t dare to actually say it out loud, otherwise it would offend the monster.
"You are a man of vision, unlike my good-for-nothing grandson who actually called me an old naughty boy. It really pissed me off!"
Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and then asked Mo Fan solemnly: "By the way, what's going on here, kid?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan immediately told Xuan Ming what had just happened.
"What?! How dare that little bug from Longwanghai be so presumptuous?!"
Xuan Ming's face suddenly showed a trace of anger when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "And that Emperor Shitian actually let the wolf into the house, is he crazy?"
“He’s not crazy. After all, he is a wolf. I guess he wants to use the power of those guys to attack the human race in the Divine Realm.” Mo Fan sneered.
"No, he is pushing my demon race into the fire pit. We must not tolerate his reckless behavior!"
"And this time, the Demon Alliance dared to attack your Black Wind Mountain. This is a slap in my face!"
"I will go and argue with him right now!!"
Xuan Ming snorted coldly and was about to head to Moon-Watching Valley, but was stopped by Mo Fan.
"Why are you stopping me?" Xuan Ming was puzzled.
“Senior, since Emperor Shitian has colluded with foreign races, it means that the water in Wangyue Valley has become deeper. I’m afraid you will get nothing good if you go there this time.” Mo Fan shook his head slightly.
He discovered that ever since Xuan Ming broke through the Saint Realm, his character seemed to have become somewhat inflated, and he had become more impulsive in doing things.
"What you said does make sense, but can we just let it go?"
Xuan Ming frowned. Although Emperor Shitian was targeting Mo Fan this time, he had sworn an oath in front of Mo Fan before that he would protect him for three hundred years. This was tantamount to a slap in his face.
"never mind?"
Mo Fan grinned upon hearing this, a sneer flashed across his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Of course I won't let it go. I'll move Black Wind Mountain to a safe place, and then I'll ask the dragon for some interest. As for Emperor Shitian, it won't be too late to settle accounts with him later."
"Okay, anyway, you have more ideas than an old man like me, and you are not the kind of person who will suffer any loss. Just let me know when you need me to take action!"
Xuan Ming nodded after hearing this, and then changed the subject, "Speaking of which, your cultivation has now fallen to the early stage of the ancestral realm. How did you defeat four Saint King-level powerhouses?"
"Senior wants to know?"
Mo Fan smiled when he heard this. After seeing Xuan Ming nod seriously, he grinned and said, "Allow me to keep it a secret for now!"
"You are such a good fellow, you even hid it from me!"
Xuan Ming spoke in a bad mood, but did not ask any further questions. He knew very well that Mo Fan had many ancient treasures on him. If he really used all his strength, he didn't think he would be able to do anything to him.
Next, Mo Fan left Xuan Ming in Black Wind Mountain and enjoyed the Holy King Banquet with him.
When he saw the huge and steaming dragon head being carried onto the table by more than a dozen demon generals, even Xuan Ming couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"You are the one who knows how to enjoy yourself!"
"I've eaten braised lion's head, but this braised dragon's head is the first time I've seen it. I don't know how it tastes, but why does it look so familiar?" Xuan Ming couldn't help but frowning, staring at the dragon's head on the table.
"Senior, you have a good eye. This head is the flesh of the dragon. Although it has not yet truly evolved into a dragon, it already has 70% to 80% of the dragon's power. I think it will taste good!"
Mo Fan chuckled, then stood up and looked at the demons filling the square, and immediately shouted, "Children, the feast is about to begin!!"
As soon as Mo Fan said this, the demons became more energetic and shouted in unison: "Let's feast!!"
After saying that, they all started to wolf down the food without caring about their image.
Although they had already attended the Heavenly Banquet, this Saint King Banquet was also attractive enough to them, especially since this was a Saint King who had once shocked the entire Ten Thousand Mountains for many years.
Even Xuan Ming couldn't help but stare at the half dragon head in front of him in a daze after hearing Mo Fan's words.
Although he had very few interactions with dragons and Jiao, he was once known as one of the nine holy kings of the demon clan. But now the other party has become a feast for the little demons in the Black Wind Mountain, which makes Xuanming feel somewhat sad.
"Senior, don't be unreasonable. Treat me like your own home. Here, I'll give you this eyeball. It's fragrant and soft, and the most important thing is that it's bursting with juice. The taste... Tsk tsk, it's so delicious!"
Mo Fan grinned and waved his hand, and a dragon eye about ten feet long flew in front of Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming: "..."
Just as all the monsters in Black Wind Mountain were excitedly enjoying the Saint King's Banquet, a bloody figure fell from the sky in Moon Watching Valley.
"Which cultivator dares to trespass into my Moon-Watching Valley?!"
Soon, several powerful monsters from Wangyue Valley teleported over and looked at the figure in the square with serious expressions.
This was actually a humanoid monster covered in black.
He has a pitch-black skin that is completely different from that of humans, and there is no hair on his head. He has a pair of horns that curve upward on his forehead. His eyes are much larger than those of humans, with a pair of blood-red pupils in them. His huge mouth is full of sharp teeth, and he has a tail behind him, with the tip of the tail like an iron ball.
This humanoid creature was about ten feet tall and had four strong and powerful arms. His body was bathed in blue blood, with a penetrating wound on his chest, and a terrifying sword energy was growing and spreading.
"Get out of here! I want to see Ancestor Anjin!!"
The monster's eyes were bloodshot, and it angrily scolded the surrounding monsters.
Although those big monsters were angry, they did not take action, because it was not the first time they saw such a monster. They also knew that this was an important guest of the True Saint, so they did not dare to offend him.
"Liekong, what happened? Why are you so embarrassed?"
"What about the rest?"
At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and then rolling demonic energy roared out from the Sirius Hall in front, and in an instant a monster covered in blood appeared in the eyes of all the monsters.
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