The black battle robe and the silver ghost face mask were so powerful that the foot spots killed Juxia in an instant, and the Nine Shadows moved, killing all the disciples of the world in an instant. At this moment, the illusion demon was like a mountain in front of Mo Qianyun, a mountain that could never be crossed.

Mo Qianyun had no doubt at all that if this illusion demon wanted to kill him, he would never be much better than the disciples of the world's sect.

Mo Feng looked at this woman who might have something to do with him, but in fact he was not cruel enough. If he was really cruel, then Mo Qianyun would be here with the disciples of the world today. However, at this moment Mo Feng did not take action. He looked at Mo Qianyun quietly, turned around and stepped into the void step by step into the sky and finally disappeared.

After Mo Feng disappeared, Mo Qianyun sat on the ground. At this time, blood and the bodies of disciples of the world were everywhere, and there was a hint of incredible sè on her face.

"Why? Why didn't the illusion demon kill me? Why did I feel a familiar feeling in him? What exactly made me feel familiar?" Mo Qianyun looked at the sky. She couldn't figure out, but she really couldn't figure out why this powerful illusion demon made her feel familiar.

"Eyes! That's that eye!" In an instant, Mo Qianyun almost thought of something. It was the Netherworld Pupil. When Mo Feng used Netherworld Pupil to control disciples of the World Sect, she felt familiar. That was because there was a man in the Five Elements Sect who had such eyes. But putting the two of them together, Mo Qianyun was once again suspicious! Although Mo Feng was powerful, he definitely could not reach the terrifying level of the illusion demon. Why did he feel the same feeling in both of them?

A woman’s intuition is so terrible. Mo Feng didn’t know that Mo Qianyun could remember so deeply at the moment when he was unintentionally in the Five Elements Sect.

Liuli City, this madman is a small city under the power of the Dayan Dynasty. It is famous for producing extremely beautiful glass jade, but the reason why Liuli City is really prosperous is not the glass jade it produces, but the world gate above Qingling Mountain behind Liuli City.

Tianxiamen is one of the countless branches of the Dayan Dynasty. Every year, countless mortals come here to recruit disciples when Tianxiamen recruits disciples. After all, for ordinary people, unless their qualifications are extremely against the will of heaven, they are definitely not qualified to enter the Dayan Dynasty directly. The Tianxiamen on the Qingling Mountain in the Houqingling Mountain in Liuli City naturally became a springboard.

After all, the Dayan Dynasty will have an annual meeting every five years. As long as it can stand out among the world, it will be qualified to attend the annual meeting. If you perform well enough at the annual meeting, you may have the opportunity to enter the Dayan Dynasty to practice more advanced martial arts, so countless people who are lucky will come here to try their luck.

In fact, what people don’t know is that even the world’s sect is only two or three people who are qualified to attend the annual meeting every time. Unless they are extremely out of their way or like Leng Dong, others do not have this qualification at all.

Mo Feng was covered in snow-white clothes. He walked into Liuli City through the city gate in the wind and snow. The heavy snow flew for three days. Although Liuli City was rich, someone cleaned up the snow from time to time, but a lot of snow was still there.

Mo Feng found a restaurant in the city, ordered four exquisite side dishes, took out the spirits of Jiushenzong to drink some wine to warm up his body.

"Have you heard it? The illusion demon in the illusion tower is not an illusion of the illusion tower. It really exists. I heard that today the disciple of the lower sect said that Xie Yun, the elder of the sect, was killed by the illusion demon two days ago... Then Xie Yun is a cultivator of the third level of Juxia!" A little fat man gathered with four or five people, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted countless people to listen.

"No! Xie Yun, the third-level illusion demon of Juxia, challenged the Gate of Despair two years ago, it is said that he only had the ability to break the Ming Dynasty!" Someone looked at the fat man in disbelief.

"This is a true fact. Have you not noticed that the disciples of the Tianxia Sect in the city have been drawn back recently. It is said that Gu Mu is a soldier at this time, and even sent a letter of help from the Dayan Dynasty for help. Maybe this time we can see people coming from the Dayan Dynasty." The little fat man's news was very informative.

"Who did you hear? This news is not fake, right?" Countless people questioned.

"You think my title of Shenzhou Xiaolingtong is fake! This is a true fact. If I had guessed it was good, I'm afraid that the illusion demon has arrived in our Liuli City now. Maybe I'm going to drink in our tavern now..." Shenzhou Xiaolingtong was indeed not built, and Mo Feng seemed to laugh when he heard this. Although he knew that Shenzhou Xiaolingtong was talking nonsense, who could have thought that his words had reached the point at once...

"I don't believe that although the illusion demon gallops across the fourth level of the Illusion Tower, his cultivation level is impossible to reach Juxia. You are talking nonsense again." Obviously, most people are unacceptable to this news.

The Peak of Poming and Juxia are two absolutely different habits. Idea, how many geniuses are there in the Five Continents? How many people are stuck in Poming and cannot enter Juxia in their entire life? The Phantom Demon was still the Peak of Poming two years ago, but two years later, he actually jumped from the Peak of Poming and reached the strength of killing even the third level of Juxia. This is too incredible.

"Do you believe it or not? Anyway, the world's sect has already asked for help now. At most tomorrow, the people from Tianyan's dynasty will come to this world's sect." Xiao Lingtong said, and Mo Feng frowned slightly.

Mo Feng of the World Sect is really not afraid, but if someone really comes to the Dayan Dynasty, then he will be a little unbearable. Two Dings, Juxia's third level can fight, but if a Juxia's fifth level cultivator comes to the Dayan Dynasty, then he will definitely lose if he is one-on-three.

"You can't wait anymore, so I'll climb the mountain tonight to kill Leng Dong.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Mo Feng's eyes. He looked at the sky that was gradually getting darker, threw a few pieces of money he got from Xie Yun on the table, then got up and left the hotel.

Liuli City is not big. Generally speaking, a mortal from front to back can complete it in just one hour, and for Mo Feng, Liuli City will be out of Liuli City in an instant.

The wind and snow gradually became heavier. Looking at this, will the snow stop for a while? The white clothes on Mo Feng's body turned into the black battle robe again, and the silver ghost face mask was once again worn by him on his face.

"The world gate, there will be no world gate after today..." Mo Feng said and rushed towards Qingling Mountain.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Qingling Mountain was very quiet. At this time, only the sound of the mountain wind whistling by was heard. Four mountain guards were lit in the stone house in front of the mountain gate, drinking strong wine to warm up.

"That illusion demon is really that strong? Can neither the sect leader nor the elders fight?" The disciples who were leaving the sect today were obviously still a little unbelievable.

"Elder Xie Yun's third-level cultivation level is at Juxia, but after his death, even Linghun can't escape. What do you think!" Another rough man said on his face.

"It's so mysterious. Some people used to say that the illusion demon was all about the illusion tower. Didn't this illusion demon actually just an illusion of the illusion tower? Why did this guy really come out..." This person was right. When Mo Feng was rampant in the illusion tower as the illusion demon, many people had said that the illusion demon might be a illusion of the illusion tower, otherwise how could so many people not find him?

Now, the illusion demon appeared in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and in the first battle, he destroyed a Juxia, which told everyone with facts that he was not a phantom, he was a real existence.

That sentence I came from the Netherworld, which made many people frightened when I was in the Illusion Tower. Today he appeared again, but this time his appearance would definitely cause a greater storm, because this time it was not in the Illusion Tower. This time his opponent was not just a little monk who Po Ming, but many old monsters Juxia might come out one after another. Those large sects may also take action to capture the Illusion Demon.

"I'm from the Netherworld! Do you think this illusion demon really comes from the Netherworld Hell?" A timid disciple looked at the dark and white snow outside and shook his body.

"Who knows, but people like him are not something we regular disciples can afford to provoke. If we see it, we should pretend to die..." Obviously, the disciple who was sent to guard the mountain did not intend to fight the phantom demon to the death.

"Woo..." The mountain wind blew, making a whimpering sound, and snow fell from the treetops to the ground, making a faint sound. After the faint sound disappeared, another sound appeared in the ears of these mountain guard disciples.

"Crazy...Crazy..." This is the sound of a person stepping on the snow. Several of the mountain guards who were already nervous all stood up and looked outside. After seeing this, the few people were almost scared!

"Phantom...Phantom...Phantom...Phantom Demon...It's...It's Phantom..." The timid guy saw it. A black battle robe kept swaying in the wind and snow. The silver ghost mask flashed with a seemingly sensational light against the white snow. The pair of blue pupils seemed to be the pupils of an evil ghost.

"This... how could this be... quickly... pull the bell quickly..." A slightly brave disciple stood up and prepared to pull the bell to warn the people on the mountain. Just as he had just taken a step, he saw those blue eyes, and the eyes were looking at him in the cold wind. At that moment, he felt as if he had been frozen. The eyes were shocking light that was about to take away his soul, making him unable to move.

"There will be no more world after today! Do you want to live or think about it..." A voice came from afar, and the sound entered the ears of these mountain guard disciples. They felt a momentum like heaven and earth pressing them hard, making them unable to even feel a little rebellious.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die..." Finally, the timid guy spoke, and he didn't want to die either.

"If you don't want to die, leave. The Netherworld will not accept innocent people..." The voice drifted away, and the black figure climbed Qingling Mountain step by step in the wind and snow, and finally disappeared into the eyes of several mountain guard disciples.
Chapter completed!