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"You've ruined your father's legacy, and destroyed seven hundred years of hard work by your Mo family ancestors!" Mo Zi'an's eyes widened in fury.

"Your efforts will never succeed; in the end, they will only bring you slaughter."

Once she decided to take action, Mo Zhongxiu appeared unusually calm. She smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear and casually extended a hand.

In that instant, the pupils of Mo Zian, Qingyue Xiaotong, and the others shrank dramatically.

Only then did they see it clearly...

It wasn't that Mo Zhongxiu's palm was wrapped in gray mist, but rather that her entire right hand was completely composed of gray mist!

Floating and ethereal, sometimes transforming into slender, soft hands, sometimes into ferocious, sharp claws, ever-changing, it is no longer human!

"Mo Zhongxiu!"

Mo Zi'an's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, his face showing disbelief and anger: "Which demons and monsters have you sided with?"

"Demons and monsters? That's just your wishful thinking and prejudice."

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhongxiu glanced at Mo Zian indifferently.

Suddenly, Emperor Xuanwu's trusted advisor trembled violently, and gray mist appeared out of thin air all over his body. At that moment, he was struck as if by lightning and cried out in pain, spitting out a jet of blood.

"Mo Zhongxiu, your strength?!"

"See that? That's the difference."

Mo Zhongxiu spoke calmly, word by word: "Even I, after leaving this place, have become an existence close to the level of a demon king. And what about Xuanwu Kingdom? The strongest elder of the Mo Yuanlong clan is only at the initial stage of the Yuan Dan realm, right? As for Father Emperor, if I remember correctly, when I left, he was even at the Dao Platform realm, right?"

"I am now strong enough to be called the strongest human."

Mo Zian's face twitched violently.

A sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his mind.

What exactly happened to Mo Zhongxiu, the eldest princess, during her disappearance?

And now...

Whose will does she actually represent?

"With such meager strength, do you think the human race can turn the world upside down? The only right choice is to stay quietly in one corner of the world. Everything you have done is just inviting destruction."

"Mo Zhongxiu!" Mo Zian struggled and coughed up blood, trying to exert his strength to reverse the unfavorable situation.

However, Mo Zhongxiu merely snorted, and Mo Zian fell to the ground again with a thud, completely submissive and unable to get up again.

"Mo Zian, recognize your own identity."

She glanced coldly at the middle-aged man: "You are not a member of the Mo family; you are merely a servant bestowed with this surname. No matter what happens between me and my father, you have no right to lecture me..."

Swah——

A golden circular portal suddenly appeared out of thin air between her and Mo Zian, and then slowly rotated and opened.

A young man dressed in a blue shirt stepped out of the doorway.

When he saw the scene before him clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then said with a strange expression, "Well... what a touching father-daughter relationship? Did I come at a bad time?"

Moreover, it seems that Mo Lianque was the one who got beaten up, which is just too embarrassing!

"Who...are you?"

Mo Zhongxiu's calm expression finally showed a slight change.

She had clearly taken control of the ancient king's chariot in an instant; logically, no one should have been able to force their way in.

How did this young man come to be?

"Fine, whoever you are, you're already here, so stay with us!"

A moment later, Mo Zhongxiu shook his head and fiercely struck Feng Xia with a gray palm print.

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Chapter 0381

Boom——

Mo Zhongxiu's palm strike appeared silent and unassuming at first glance, revealing little emotion.

However, that strange gray palm print, like a maggot clinging to a bone, twisted and turned, instantly splitting into countless strands, and suddenly wrapped around Feng Xia.

From a distance, it looks like a vast net!

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"This is what the eldest princess of Xuanwu Kingdom said coldly."

For the sake of His Highness's grand plan, she would not allow any accidents to occur. Since Feng Xia had barged in headfirst, it could only be considered his bad luck.

At this moment, the young man in blue still seemed to be in a daze, standing there blankly, only opening his mouth and instinctively uttering a few words:

"Stay? Sure."

Snapped!

The thick gray fog struck Feng Xia, vanishing like bubbles falling on a person in an instant.

"This gray fog..."

Feng Xia raised her hand and grabbed a wisp of gray mist, examined it curiously for a few moments, and then gave a bright smile: "Hehe, niece, you did a great job."

Mo Zhongxiu opened his mouth, feeling utterly incredulous.

Having been tempered by the power of the Holy Son, she is no longer the same as before. In terms of cultivation alone, she is almost on par with the Demon King.

Coupled with the eeriness and terror of the gray fog, she was confident that she would have no fear even when facing the Demon King.

This is only the power bestowed upon her by the Holy Son, who himself is even more unfathomable, far exceeding the limits of imagination!

result……

"You, how come you're alright?!"

The power of the gray fog struck Feng Xia, but nothing happened!

It was like punching a cloud... no, it was like a celestial mist and divine light crashing into Feng Xia. Far from causing him any harm, it made the young man even more radiant!

This is completely different from what she imagined!

"I see……"

Feng Xia crushed a wisp of gray mist in his hand, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Feng...Master Feng?"

Only at this moment did Mo Zian and the others finally exclaim in surprise.

A few days ago, a shocking change occurred on the central sacred mountain. The first generation of the Demon Emperor was suspected of being resurrected and appearing in the world. Everyone was shocked and believed that it was the work of the evil god Xia Donghai!

Since the plan to change the world also involved the first Demon Emperor, Mo Lianque made a decisive decision and led all his followers into the second level!

But then Feng Xia disappeared.

Before this, they had completely lost hope and even suspected that the fall of Fengxia was caused by the resurrection of the first Demon Emperor!

Therefore, the moment Mo Zhongxiu successfully launched his sneak attack and displayed his demon king-level strength, everyone in the ancient king's chariot had already fallen into utter despair.

What a misfortune for our family!

How can this be reversed?

Just when things seemed to be at their most critical, the elusive Master Feng... actually appeared once again!

"Sect Leader Feng...it's so good that you're back..."

Mo Zian breathed a long sigh of relief, then swayed and collapsed, fainting on the spot.

Mo Zhongxiu's attack had seriously injured him; if it weren't for the anger still lingering in his chest, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

"Sect Leader Feng...you come from a sect in Xuanwu Kingdom?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhongxiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the land, all people are subjects of the king... Mo Zian, you are being so respectful to a sect leader; you are really getting more and more backward as you get older!"

At this moment, Feng Xia is using his original form.

Mo Zhongxiu had seen the Azure Dragon in the form of Xia Donghai, and she had also seen Jiao Jiao's demeanor, but this was the first time she had seen Feng Xia in his true form.

"Oh? Why can't you treat me with utmost respect?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia grinned.

Mo Zhongxiu's expression immediately turned even colder: "As a subject of the Mo family, you must recognize your place..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xia suddenly waved his hand.

In his palm, a green gourd appeared.

"What are you doing? You still want to lay a hand on this princess...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Zhongxiu saw a magnificent and dazzling green light shoot out from the gourd and arrive above his head.

At the same time, a deep voice filled with inexplicable emotion suddenly echoed in her ears:

"Na..."

"……No!!!"