Chapter 977: The Deterrence of the Demon King

"He Po!"

Swish!

As Aunt Wen Ling finished her words, a ghostly figure appeared beside Master Taishan.

This person was dressed in a red robe, and was none other than the Wen family's supreme ruler, He Po.

She stood beside Venerable Taishan, the two of them stood side by side, looking at Elder Mo Jin with cold eyes.

As the sleeves of this Wen family river woman fluttered, it seemed as if the sound of a rushing river was faintly coming out from her body.

Elder Mo Jin finally stopped, his face becoming extremely gloomy. He stared at He Po and said gloomily, "The Wen family is also trying to get involved in this matter. Aren't they afraid of getting into trouble?"

With the Wen family's Hepo and the Taishan Venerable, two supreme heavenly beings, even his ancient Futu clan could not gain much advantage.

The Wen family's grandmother raised her eyelids slightly and said calmly: "Although my Wen family does not have as deep a foundation as you ancient races, we also know how to repay a favor.

Mr. Mo Yu has helped Ling Yun and the others a lot. I am not blind, so I cannot just sit there and watch you shameless old men bully the few with your numbers."

Anger surged in Mo Jin's eyes, but he was not furious. He just took a deep breath, stared at Mo Yu gloomily, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to mobilize two Heavenly Supremes. It's really good."

Mo Yu stared at him expressionlessly, holding a thunder talisman tightly in his sleeve, a hint of murderous intent flashing across his eyes.

If it really doesn't work, just summon the real body over. He doesn't believe that this ancient Futu clan can send out the Holy Heavenly Supreme!

"But unfortunately, no matter how many people protect you today, it's useless!"

While Mo Yu was thinking, a mocking smile appeared on Mo Jin's face, and then he turned to the outside of Daqian Building and clasped his fists and said, "Ninth Elder, please take action."

"Alas..." A sigh suddenly sounded outside the Daqian Building.

Then everyone present saw a hunchbacked old man, holding a black stick, walking slowly in from the gate.

His face was dry and thin, his pupils were pitch black, and his seemingly slow movement seemed to break through space. In one step, he appeared beside Mo Jin.

There was nothing special about this skinny old man, but when he appeared, Taishan Venerable and Wen Jia Hepo's expressions could not help but change.

"Are you the ninth elder of the ancient Futu clan, Mo You?!" said the Wen family's He Po in a deep voice.

"Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme?!"

Venerable Taishan's eyes also condensed. This ancient Futu clan really invested a lot of money and even sent out the immortal-level supreme being?

A person of this level is a big shot even in the ancient Futu clan. No one expected that he would appear in the Holy Abyss Continent.

There were bursts of exclamations in the Daqian Building as well. Many demon slayers looked at Mo Yu in surprise, their eyes full of sympathy.

This person actually managed to provoke the ancient Futu clan's immortal Tian Zhizun to take action. He was really unlucky.

Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that in order to capture him, Mo Jin also invited a supreme immortal!

"Are you the Mo Yu who inherited the legacy of my clan?" The old man with the black staff looked at Mo Yu with his dark pupils and said in a calm tone.

Mo Yu said calmly: "Since you know, you should also know that this was given to me personally by the ancestor of your ancient Futu clan. Why do you unfilial descendants want to take it back?"

"The ancestor has been away from the clan for too long and is not familiar with the clan's situation. These eight parts of the Buddha must not be passed on to outsiders."

The old man named Mo You looked at Mo Yu and said leisurely, "But after all, you are someone that the ancestor values, so don't worry, as long as you hand over the Eight-Part Pagoda, I can let you go."

Mo Yu's expression was indifferent. He shook his head slowly, clenched his hand in his sleeve, and a thunder talisman appeared in his hand.

That was given to him by the deity. In the current situation, perhaps he has no choice but to use it.

Although the opponent is a supreme immortal, I have a profound foundation and am not without the ability to fight against an ordinary supreme immortal.

"Since you are so stubborn, I can only bully the weak with my power."

Seeing Mo Yu's refusal, Mo You sighed and shook his head, then he lightly stomped the black stick in his hand, and instantly a black halo suddenly shot out from the stick.

That circle of light actually directly blocked the space around Mo Yu. Even the spiritual power of heaven and earth was firmly confined within that range.

Mo Yu, who was in the center of the black circle, also felt the restraining force. He immediately pursed his lips, exerted force with his palm, and was about to crush the thunder talisman and call out the original body.

boom!

However, just when he was about to crush the thunder talisman, a teacup suddenly flew across the sky and hit the circle of light.

The seemingly ordinary teapot shattered the circle of light.

The sudden change made Mo You startled. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the old man in gray robe who walked out slowly from the counter of Daqianlou.

That was the person in charge of this Daqian Palace branch.

"You ancient Buddhist tribe, you are a little too much..."

The old man in gray robe slowly came to Mo Yu and said in a lazy tone.

Mo You frowned and asked, "Da Qian Palace is also going to intervene?"

Although the Futu Ancient Clan is one of the five ancient clans, the Daqian Palace also has a transcendent status in the universe and is not afraid of them.

"This is an internal matter of our clan. If the Daqian Palace wants to intervene, it may be breaking the rules." Mo You said slowly. The Daqian Palace has a transcendent status, but it has rules and never interferes in the affairs between major forces.

"It's not me who broke the rules, it's you." The old man in gray robe shook his head and said.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Mo Yu, and his expression was quite subtle. Finally, he smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Give me the Demon Killing Order."

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and took out the golden Demon-Slaying Order and placed it in the hand of the gray-robed old man.

He knew that with the intervention of Daqian Palace, the matter would no longer be a problem.

The grey-robed old man held the Demon Slayer Order, then slowly raised it, chuckled at Mo You and said, "In my Daqian Palace, you want to touch the Demon Slayer King of my Daqian Palace, Elder Mo You, do you think this is breaking the rules?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light rose from the Daqian Building, causing the eyes of everyone present to focus on the golden token that was emitting brilliant light.

And at the end of the token, three dark red characters exuded a strange kind of oppression.

Kill the Demon King!

At this moment, all the demon slayers in the Daqian Building were staring at the token with extremely burning eyes, filled with awe.

Because they all knew very well what a Demon Slayer King meant in the Daqian Palace.

That is the real highest level in Daqian Palace, and its status is higher than that of elders, guests, and branch owners.

In the vast world, the status of the Demon Slayer King of the Great Thousand Palace is in no way inferior to that of the leaders of those super powers.

The Demon-Slaying Order flashed with dazzling golden light, and the old face of the ninth elder of the ancient Futu clan gradually became ugly at this moment, and a solemn look flashed across his dark and deep eyes.

"The Demon Slayer? Him? I only heard that there is only one Demon Slayer, Qin Tian, ​​in Daqian Palace now. When did the second one appear?" Mo You spoke in a hoarse and low voice.

He had just arrived in Shengyuan City, but he was not aware of the changes on the Demon-Slaying Monument. What's more, the Mo Yu in front of him didn't look like the Demon-Slaying King at all.

"Master Lu, have you gone crazy? You actually acknowledged his identity as the Demon Slayer? You should know that since the founding of the Great Thousand Palace, when has such a weak Demon Slayer ever appeared?"

Mo Jin and Hei Hui's faces turned ashen, and they asked in disbelief.

"Aren't you afraid that this matter will get out and cause the Da Qian Palace to lose its reputation?! Can you bear this responsibility!?"

Hearing Mo Jin's harsh voice, the Lu building owner smiled faintly and said, "The Demon Slaying Order can only be enhanced with the help of the residual souls of the evil race from outside the domain.

Since he was promoted to Demon Slayer, it means that he has made sufficient contributions, and I am just following the rules."

"Hmph, it's nothing but a trick. I heard that the remaining soul of the Demon Emperor was entirely due to the efforts of our ancestor. He just took advantage of the situation!" Heihui said with a gloomy face.

Upon hearing this, Lord Lu shook his head calmly and said, "I don't know how he obtained the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor, but I know that the Demon Slayer Order recognized this method and upgraded it to the Demon Slayer King."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Jin and the other two, then turned his gaze to the ninth elder of the ancient Futu clan and said calmly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I have reported this matter to the headquarters, and the news from the headquarters also confirmed this matter."

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the Daqian Building, and many people looked at Mo Yu with red eyes.

Doesn’t that mean that from today on, there will really be a second Demon Slayer King in Daqian Palace?

In this way, Mo Yu's status in the Daqian Palace is ridiculously high, even someone of Lu Louzhu's level is lower than him.

Even facing the leaders of super powers and patriarchs of ancient races, they are on equal footing.

Mo Jin and the other two looked extremely ugly, and the Ninth Elder also had a slightly gloomy face.

If the Daqian Palace headquarters really recognized Mo Yu's identity as the Demon King, then this matter would become extremely difficult.

You must know that the Demon King of Daqian Palace has an extraordinary status in the universe. Not to mention him, even if he met the great elder of their ancient Futu clan, they could interact with him on an equal footing.

If their ancient Futu clan really intended to capture Mo Yu by force today, they would probably have to turn against the Daqian Palace.

And the consequences are obviously serious.

Maybe, another Demon Slayer King Qin Tian will show up too. He is a Holy Heavenly Supreme!

The owner of the Lu building stopped looking at them and turned around. He handed the Demon Slayer Order back to Mo Yu respectfully, then he clasped his fists and smiled, saying, "I am the owner of the Daqian Building of the Shengyuan Branch, Lu Tong, and I am honored to meet the Demon Slayer King."

Mo Yu was startled, then smiled faintly and said, "Haha, Master Lu, you don't have to be polite. Speaking of which, Brother Qin Tian and I have also met once."

"Kill the Demon King Qin Tian?" Upon hearing this, Lu Tong looked at Mo Yu in surprise, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

If Mo Yu did not lie, then the headquarters' recognition of Mo Yu's identity as the Demon King Slayer might also be due to Qin Tian's will.

In this case, the Demon Slayer in front of him seems a little unfathomable.

Master Lu smiled and complimented, "It turns out that the two Demon Slayers know each other. It seems that my Daqian Palace will have one more top-notch expert in the future."

On the side, the nine elders Mo You, Mo Jin and Hei Hui looked even uglier when they saw this scene.

Mo Yu actually knew Qin Tian? In this case, they must not provoke him casually, otherwise they would not be able to bear the consequences if they made a big mistake.

"What should we do?" Mo Jin's eyes flickered, and then he looked at the Ninth Elder.

As his mouth moved slightly, a sound wrapped in spiritual power was secretly transmitted into the latter's ears.

When the Ninth Elder heard this, his expression did not change. His face, like a dead tree, trembled a little, and finally he slowly shook his head.

No matter what, Mo Yu now has the identity of the Demon King of Daqian Palace. If they really want to forcibly arrest people in this Daqian Building, it would be a step on the face of Daqian Palace.

By then, Daqian Palace will definitely not let it go.

The Ninth Elder's eyes flashed, then he looked at Mo Yu, his expression softened a little, and he smiled.

"How about this, Mo Yu, if you can follow us to the ancient Futu clan and hand over the Eight Divisions of Futu, your merit may allow you to gain countless wealth.

You can choose any treasure of the ancient Futu clan. My Momai and Xuanmai still owe you a favor. How about that? "

Mo Yu lowered his eyes, without any fluctuation on his face, and said lightly: "Forget it, I don't need it."

The Eight-Part Pagoda is one of the thirty-six peerless magical powers. There are very few treasures that can be compared with it. Even if there are, the ancient Pagoda clan is reluctant to take them out.

What's more, Mo Yu could see that this action was completely a private action by Momai and Xuanmai, and they were just using the ancient Futu clan's big skin.

Now, Qingmai is the strongest lineage of the ancient Futu clan, and Qing Yanjing has also obtained the Eight-Part Futu. In this way, it is impossible for the ancient Futu clan to unite to deal with Mo Yu.

Seeing that Mo Yu was completely unmoved, the Ninth Elder's face darkened and he said, "Mo Yu, don't be ungrateful. Do you really think that with the identity of the Great Thousand Palace Demon King, you can make the Futu Ancient Clan surrender?"

"Hmph, Ninth Elder, you are so arrogant. You know clearly whether you are representing the ancient Futu clan or the Mo clan. You are a supreme immortal, do you really think you are invincible?" Mo Yu sneered.

Although the Ninth Elder is a supreme immortal with terrifying strength, he is not completely without means to fight back. At worst, he can just come in person. Even if he cannot win, he will never lose!

Even if they were torn apart, with Qing Yanjing and the identity of the Demon King, Mo Yu was not worried that the ancient Futu clan would really retaliate against him.

The Ninth Elder's face twitched, and his deep eyes stared at Mo Yu, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Mo Yu had indeed touched his sore spot. Currently, he represented the Mo Clan, not the ancient Futu Clan. The gap between the two was like an insurmountable chasm, and this was also his weak point.

Otherwise, even if it means offending Daqian Palace, he must capture Mo Yu alive!

As for Mo You's resentful look, Mo Yu remained calm and simply ignored it.

The Ninth Elder had a gloomy look in his eyes and he stared at Mo Yu.

After a while, he finally took a deep breath, the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, and he said: "I hope you don't regret it!"

After he finished speaking, he said no more and turned and left.