Baili Bing, the right envoy, looked cold and his head slightly tilted, and instantly locked the person who was talking.

That was Mo Qi, a strong man from the Kuiu Niu Demon General's Mansion.

This guy was one of the group who escaped from Rakshasa City. Although he had the cultivation level of the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor's Martial Mirror, he is now basically equal to a useless person.

Baili Bingben was about to retort, just at this moment...

A figure flashed, and a powerful figure from the left of the Suzaku Mansion appeared in the air.

Everyone's eyes immediately hit Shuying.

Shuying glanced at the people in Zhulong Mansion, sneered in her heart, but a smile appeared on her face and said to Baili Bing: "The left envoy has come out of seclusion and will come later. The right envoy is more troublesome and take care of these alien races. I will go in first."

Baili Bing nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Shuying glanced at her slender waist, her shoulders swayed, and she had already passed through the gate and entered Moonlight City.

Xiaowei frowned, and finally made up her mind and waved her hand gently: "You four bring a group of people in, and the others stay here with me, waiting for the arrival of Shen Lang, the left envoy of the Zhuque Mansion."

A group of strong men from Zhulong Mansion immediately followed Shuying and entered Moonlight City.

Mo Qi from the Kuiu Niu Demon General's Mansion called out again: "Oh, oh, you said you don't work hard, you will send someone to Moonlight City right away?"

"So many of us from the Demon General's Mansion charge forward, so you are just watching the show outside and pretending to behave, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Demon Lord then?"

The people in Zhuque Mansion were furious and started to scold.

Mo Qi said proudly: "You people in the Vermillion Bird Mansion are extremely hateful. After you go back, I will tell you a lawsuit in front of the Demon Lord, so that you can't afford to take care of it!"

Mo Qi thought that after he said this, the people from other demon generals' mansions around him would agree.

Unexpectedly, after saying this, the whole audience was silent.

Even the whispering voices before were gone...

And the few people from his Demon General's Mansion looked behind him in horror, as if an ancient beast appeared behind him!

Mo Qi, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly became stiff, slowly turned around, and then raised his head.

Just behind him, Shen Lang, who was regarded as a "evil star" by the people from the major demon generals' mansions, was smiling at him, smiling... very brightly!

"Hehe, hehe..." A strange sound came from Mo Qi's throat.

One reason why Mo Qi dared to shout here is because he had a very high status in Kuiuniu Mansion;

Another reason is of course because Shen Lang is no longer here.

If Shen Lang was here and gave him a hundred courage, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

Let’s not talk about how strong Shen Lang is, the most important thing is that this kid is supported by Grandma Feng!

If Grandma Feng takes action and kills him Mo Qi directly, Kuiu Niu Demon General's Mansion will probably not even let go of a fart!

Death is also in vain!

Now in the plagueland, which other strong man from the Demon General's Mansion dares to mess with Shen Lang?

The key is...didn't it mean that Shen Lang will come after a while?

How come it came so fast!

"Are you from Kuiuniu Mansion? How dare you ask for your surname and name?" Shen Lang smiled brilliantly, as if he had seen a friend.

Mo Qi swallowed and said, "I... are lowering Mo Qi..."

"Is Mo Qi?" Shen Lang changed his face very quickly and said with a cold expression: "You seem to be very dissatisfied with our Suzaku Mansion? If you have anything to say, you have said it to me."

While speaking, Shen Lang pressed his fist, causing the joints to make a crackling sound.

Seeing this attitude, the crowd around began to retreat.

Even the people from the Kuiu Niu Demon General's Mansion are the same!

Mo Qi was angry and afraid, and he put on a arrogant look and said, "Shen Lang, what do you mean? Are you threatening me?"

Although I was a little scared, Mo Qi was still a little confident.

After all, he is a powerful man in the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror.

Although she was shocked by Grandma Feng behind Shen Lang, she was not afraid of Shen Lang herself.

If he really wants to take action if he breaks his face, even if he doesn't fight back, Shen Lang will not be able to do anything to him.

How powerful is the body of the powerful man in the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror?

How could Shen Lang, who had just advanced to the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror, be shaken?

Even if Shen Lang is strong, at most he is strong at the beginning of the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror. How can he compare with the late-stage powerhouses of Emperor Martial Arts Mirror?

Although Mo Qi was panicked, he was not afraid.

"Threat? How could it be?" Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I never like to do things like 'threat'."

The people around were stunned, and Shen Lang said again: "Why do you want to threaten?"

"I'm usually..."

"Do what you think of, and fight what you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang raised his right hand high and punched Mo Qi in the head like lightning!

This speed was extremely fast. Not to mention that the many powerful people around him didn't see clearly, even Mo Qi, who had been on guard, did not react at all!

"Bang!"

The powerful energy swept across. Amid Mo Qi's screams, the chair sitting under his butt was shattered into ashes!

Mo Qi's body fell from the air like a shell, hitting the ground hard, smashing a huge sinkhole!

Whether it was the people from the Demon Temple or the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and Thousand Souls Palace in the distance, they were all stunned.

I really didn't expect this guy to do it when he said he would do it, without any mercy!

What I didn't expect was that this guy who had clearly advanced to the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror had punched so quickly and so fiercely that he could knock Mo Qi from the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror to fly out!

"Shen Lang, don't be too arrogant!" A loud scream came from the sinkhole below, and Mo Qi soared into the sky!

"Are you arrogant?" Shen Lang chuckled and suddenly disappeared under the stunned gaze of everyone!

When he appeared again, he had already reached Mo Qi's head!

He raised his right foot high, almost parallel to his body, and then slashed down like a knife.

Hit Mo Qi's head!

"boom!"

The shield that Mo Qi had just opened broke instantly, and he screamed again and fell back to the sinkhole below!

"hiss!"

Whether it was the people from the Demon Temple, or the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Mansion and Thousand Souls Palace, they took a breath when they saw this scene!

If Shen Lang took action for the first time, he took advantage of Mo Qi's unpreparedness, so he was able to succeed easily, it would be reasonable.

But the second time...

The people present could not keep up with his movements at all.

And it is still simple, breaking through Mo Qi's defense and hitting Mo Qi's head!

"Can't it be said... Shen Lang has actually reached the eighth level of the Emperor's Martial Mirror? How is this possible!"

Shen Lang was too arrogant when he advanced to the Emperor Wu Jing. He understood the power or strong people who were so arrogant that they could clearly understand it.

That is absolutely impossible to fake.

He just advanced to the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror more than ten days ago, and it seemed that he had hit the third level of the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror at one time. Now he can actually beat the powerful man in the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror?

The eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror and the first level of the Emperor Martial Mirror are said to be one in the sky and one under the ground, which is definitely not a false statement!

Even the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Mirror is a world of difference compared to the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said that the demon bone blood descendants of the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor Martial Mirror chased more than 100 middle and late stage powerhouses in the Emperor Martial Mirror, and there was no way out to heaven and no way to the earth!

It is impossible for Shen Lang to have such speed and power without the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor's Martial Mirror!

But in such a short time, from the third level of the Emperor's Martial Mirror to the eighth level of heaven, it has never been heard of since ancient times...

All the strong men who were paying attention to all this fell into a state of stagnation.

"You... don't force me!" Mo Qi's hysterical roar came from the sinkhole below: "Shen Lang, I respect you as the left envoy of the Zhuque Mansion, and you will save face for you, so I don't want to fight you, so don't be aggressive!"

"Even if you are on the Suzaku Mansion together, I won't be afraid of you!"

The people around laughed: "This guy's aggression is too obvious, right? Are he afraid that Shen Lang will let the crowds of Zhuque Mansion beat him?"

"This is also impossible. The Zhuque Mansion was unscathed in the previous battle. Now its power is at its peak. The Zonniu Mansion is now outside. Apart from this guy, the rest of the talents are just the fourth or fifth level of the Emperor's Martial Mirror. If Shen Lang gave the order, the Zhuque Mansion attacked the group, and they would not be able to take advantage of the Zonniu Mansion!"

Shen Lang glanced at the sinkhole below and said coldly: "It was you who were sarcastic about our Suzaku Mansion. I responded with my fist. Why did I become aggressive?"

"Don't worry, hitting you is easy. I'm just enough, there's no need for anyone else."

"As for you, you don't have to give me any face, come and have fun."
To be continued...