Peerless Martial God 2

Swish, swish, swish...    

A terrifying aura quietly followed Feng Mo's roar. A pitch-black Sword Light flashed and landed in Feng Mo's hand. Instantly, the world changed, as if it was afraid of this sword.    

The Devil Qi floated, and the Devil Qi of this long sword reached straight into the clouds. The rumbling sound of thunder could be heard, and the entire world changed color.    

All the elders of the Devil Domain turned pale as they looked at the Devil Sword in fear.    

"True... Sword of the True Demon? It's actually Lord Mo Tian's Sword of the True Demon, a middle-grade Divine Imperial Artifact!"    

"It's over. Lin Feng has lost."    

"Sigh, Martial Nephew Lin Feng has lost."    

The three elders who had just welcomed Lin Feng outside the city gate, which were also Da Mo's senior and junior brothers, were now standing below, looking at the domineering Feng Mo. Holding the giant sword, it was as if a supreme divine might had descended, causing the Devil Sovereign to descend, causing people to be afraid.    

Mo Tian looked at Lin Feng with a smile. Sometimes, outside of strength, one had to rely on luck. This time, Feng Mo should be able to win steadily.    

Tang Youyou's face was a little pale. Her fingernails dug into her flesh, but she did not feel anything at all. She only cared about Lin Feng.    

There was no loss in Lin Feng's dictionary. If Lin Feng really lost to Feng Mo, it would be extremely disadvantageous for Lin Feng's future cultivation.    

However, when everyone thought that Lin Feng was going to lose, even Tang Youyou thought so.    

Only Lin Feng himself laughed.    

Looking at Feng Mo, who was like a demon lord that had descended, Lin Feng laughed heartily, causing everyone to jump in fright.    

"What's wrong with Lin Feng? He can't be scared silly, right?"    

"Not necessarily. Why do I feel a Genuine Dragon Qi?"    

"This... This is?"    

Just as all the elders were surprised, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them. The supreme demonic might that was originally released by the Sword of the True Demon that Feng Mo was holding tightly, was now sharply reduced, because another giant sword had appeared in the sky.    

"Impossible, this is ...?"    

The moment the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword appeared, Old Man Mo Tian stood up in shock. He looked at the giant sword that appeared on Lin Feng's palms with a face full of disbelief. Under the might of the Ten Thousand Dragon Roar, the Devil Qi dissipated very quickly.    

Feng Mo's expression changed drastically. He did not understand why this was the case, but he knew that Lin Feng was also summoning a middle-grade Divine Imperial Artifact.    

"Lin Feng, we admit defeat."    

Just as Feng Mo gripped the Sword of the True Demon tightly and was about to make his final strike, Mo Tian's helpless sigh sounded out, causing Feng Mo's face to immediately turn ugly as he looked at the master in confusion.    

"This is the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword. Hehe, it specifically counters the existence of my Sword of True Devil."    

"Lin Feng, have you seen the Old Devil King of the Demon Domain?"    

Mo Tian looked up at Lin Feng and asked with a smile while stroking his beard.    

Lin Feng looked at Old Man Mo Tian in shock, and then he couldn't help but think that Old Devil King was at the sixth level of Holy Spirit Emperor, and so was Old Man Mo Tian. Furthermore, the two seniors were the oldest gods in the Eastern Divine Land, so Lin Feng boldly guessed that the two of them must be related.    

"I will explain to you later that the battle between me and Feng Mo is not over yet." Lin Feng nodded lightly at Mo Tian, and then looked at Feng Mo with a serious expression. At the same time, Feng Mo also looked at Lin Feng.    

"Do you submit to me? Feng Mo?" Lin Feng asked in a deep voice.    

Feng Mo's face was indifferent as he shook his head and shouted: "No."    

"Senior Mo Tian, I want everyone in the Nine Heavens to submit to me, Lin Feng. Your disciple is no exception!"    

Lin Feng smiled faintly. Looking at Mo Tian, Old Man Mo Tian suddenly felt that Lin Feng was terrifying. A terrifying smile, a terrifying personality, and most importantly, a terrifying talent.    

"Lin Feng, the last strike." Feng Mo finally spoke. Gripping the Sword of True Demon tightly, he infused it with the Qi of True Demon. A buzzing sound rang out, as if even the Devil Sword itself could not help but want to attack.    

Feng Mo looked at the Sword of True Demon in astonishment, as if there was something that this sword was not convinced of. With a swoosh, the Devil Sword instantly flew out and headed straight for Lin Feng.    

Just as Lin Feng was about to grasp the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword tightly, the giant sword actually left his hand. Buzzing and dragon roars came from the giant sword, and then, under everyone's gaze, the two giant swords finally collided.    

"No, run!"    

The moment the two swords touched, an irresistible energy swept out. It was as if the energy of the universe had erupted. Lin Feng was sent flying without even a groan, and so was Feng Mo. He was sent flying by the terrifying energy, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground.    

Old Man Mo Tian roared angrily. His arms held up the sky, and a terrifying wave of Devil Qi swept in all directions. At the same time, it formed a terrifying Defensive Shield, allowing this terrifying energy to sweep over and attack the Defensive Shield. However, it was unable to break through the energy in the end.    

Only when the two energies dissipated did Old Man Mo Tian let go of his arms. Just as everyone was admiring the old man's strength, with a pfft sound, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, causing everyone to panic.    

"Master."    

"Master."    

Feng Mo and Tang Youyou anxiously ran in front of Old Man Mo Tian, and the elders of the Devil Domain looked at the old man in panic. If anything happened to the old man, he would truly be without a leader, even if Feng Mo was the Demon Master.    

"Ahem, this old bastard is as tough as ever."    

Old Man Mo Tian held his chest and couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the Myriad Dragons Devil Subduing Sword and the Sword of True Demon floating quietly in the air.    

"Come back." Lin Feng held his chest with a pale face. He looked at the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword and finally reached out his hand.    

With a whoosh, the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword let out a hum, and almost instantly appeared above Lin Feng's head. Lin Feng held the giant sword tightly, and he could feel a terrifying energy still within the giant sword.    

Middle-grade Divine Imperial Artifact was truly terrifying.    

Lin Feng put away the giant sword, and at the same time, Feng Mo put away his sword. The surroundings finally returned to normal.    

And the battle between Lin Feng and Feng Mo naturally attracted the attention of many experts in the domain. After all, the two of them were already Holy Emperor Experts, so the terror of the battle could be imagined.    

At this time, above the Demon Domain Palace, Hu Ba stood in the air, her small face revealing a trace of cuteness.    

"Daddy's aura, it's Daddy."    

In the God Domain Holy Hall, the Divine Master stood on the peak of the mountain and looked in the direction of the Devil Domain. He felt a terrifying energy, which should be a battle between experts.    

"Lin Feng, could it be you?"    

...    

"Senior Mo Tian, you and Old Devil King should know each other, right?"    

The Devil Domain had already returned to its peaceful state. All the elders had their own duties, and Feng Mo was also sent away by Old Man Mo Tian. There were only Lin Feng, Tang Youyou and Mo Tian in the hall.    

Old Man Mo Tian sat on a chair, while Lin Feng and Tang Youyou held each other's small hands with a loving expression.    

"Lin Feng, tell me, that old thing he ..." Mo Tian did not answer Lin Feng's question. Instead, he looked at Lin Feng anxiously and asked the question he was most concerned about.    

"To tell you the truth, Senior, Old Devil King is already dead..." Lin Feng sighed with some regret.    

Hearing that, Old Man Mo Tian chuckled. He didn't know what the expression on his face meant.    

"Hehe, it's good that he's dead. I'm the only one left."    

Old Man Mo Tian smiled faintly, but everyone could hear the sadness in his tone.    

"Senior, you ...?"    

"Lin Feng, Youyou, Old Devil King, is actually my senior brother."    

"But the two of us have been fighting for our entire lives. Lin Feng, your Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword was forged by him to deal with my Sword of True Devil, and there are a lot of things that go against each other."    

"Ha-ha, but now it's over. There won't be any more fighting."    

"It's a pity that he's dead in the Demon Domain. The Demon Domain won't be peaceful anymore, and Lin Feng, since you promised him that you would protect the Demon Domain, you can't go back on your word."    

Old Man Mo Tian said as he looked at Lin Feng with a serious expression.    

"Don't worry, Senior. I, Lin Feng, will definitely guard the Demon Domain well. If the Spirit Domain or any other domains dare to set their eyes on the Demon Domain, I will not let them go."    

Lin Feng shouted solemnly as he clenched his fists. For the sake of Hu Ba, he could not allow anyone to harm the Demon Domain.    

Mo Tian nodded his head in satisfaction and did not say anything else.