The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 100 Miluo Island

"Mo Huai?" Orens frowned and looked at Mo Huai suspiciously, he had never heard of this name.

After all, although Mo Huai gained a great reputation in the underworld for killing a mansion master, the news did not reach the Life God Realm so quickly.

Orens, who threw aside the tall and cold beauty in the white skirt in his arms, stood up suddenly and looked at Mo Huai with murderous eyes.He is also a Palace Master in the Life God Realm, not to mention the Life God Realm, even the famous powerhouses of other highest planes and god planes, asuras, and palace master level powerhouses, he is very familiar with them.

Orens doesn't care about a high-god powerhouse that he has never heard of.Unless he is particularly restrained, he is confident that there are not many people who can kill him under the Dzogchen High God.

"High Priest?" Mo Huai also looked at the tall and cold beauty in the white skirt with some surprise. Although she didn't wear the iconic green mask, Mo Huai was quite familiar with her aura. When he called out his name, he quickly recognized her.

However, now is not the time to reminisce about the old days. The purpose of Mo Huai's coming here this time is Orens, a strong palace master who practiced the rules of life.

Neither Mo Huai nor Orens stopped talking nonsense. The battle started quickly, and it didn't last long before it ended.

It's true that Orens is a strong man at the level of the palace master, but Mo Huai's understanding of the fusion of the mysterious law of the fire element is stronger than him. Coupled with his strong physical body, even if Orens finally uses the power of the life lord, he still can't His head was blasted by Mo Huai's punch.

In terms of strength, among the powerhouses at the palace lord level, Orens is at most average. After all, he is not the envoy of the main god, nor does he have the main artifact in his hand.

Mo Huai, who killed Orens, directly led the high priest away under the horrified and disbelieving gazes of many strong elves.

As the wind blew past, a small black metal life with a ferocious devil pattern flew rapidly over a green ocean-like forest.

In the dark living room in the metal life, Mo Huai, who was sitting casually on the black recliner automatically formed by the metal life, drank slowly, looked at the high priest who was sitting a little awkwardly, and couldn't help laughing: " Catherine, we are old acquaintances, why do you see me so nervous? Relax, tell me about your experience in the God of Life, how did you go to the elves?"

"Lord Mo Huai, I left the Magnolia plane alone, and only after I came to the Life God Realm did I realize that the strength of my middle god is really nothing here. Moreover, I still refined my godhead to become a god. Among the middle gods, only It can be regarded as the most ordinary thing. Here, I always live in fear. Several times, I almost died. Later, I was caught by the elves and prepared to sacrifice to Orens," Catherine said with a complicated expression, and finally He couldn't help looking at Mo Huai with a little rejoicing and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Mo Huai, I met you, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to escape Orens' clutches."

"I've said it all, you're welcome. If you really want to thank me, then you can promise me with your body," Mo Huai said with a smile. Seeing Catherine's pretty face flushed after a moment of stupefaction, she couldn't help laughing. Said: "Hehe, I was just joking with you. However, you can follow me for the time being, at least I can guarantee your safety. By the way, I killed Orens before and got a high god of life, take it Refining it!"

While speaking, Mo Huai already took out a godhead exuding a faint green light, and threw it to Catherine.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Huai!" Catherine, who stretched out her hand to take it, couldn't help but tightly grasped the godhead, and said softly with her blushing face.

The metal life has been flying, and more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Catherine, who was refining her godhead in a room in the metal life, suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations in the laws of heaven and earth coming. She got up and took a look, only to see Mo Huai's life god avatar in the living room outside was transforming to the upper god level.

Mo Huai, whose mind is immersed in the ocean of life divine power in the life energy plane, has already transformed his powerful soul and clearly sensed the endless power of the life master god in the depths of the sea. The power of the main god.

Under Mo Huai's control, a wave of life-lord god power flowed directly into Mo Huai's Niwan Palace along the special channel formed by the rules of heaven and earth, and was quickly absorbed by the Niwan Palace like water sprinkled into the desert.

Mo Huai clearly felt that the Niwan Palace, which had absorbed the power of these life lords, was undergoing some transformation quietly, and the world of the Niwan Palace seemed to become more vibrant.

"The prototype of the world in Niwan Palace, if it wants to evolve into a real world, it must absorb a large amount of energy, and it must absorb energy of various attributes, so as to supply the needs of the world's evolution, just like a wooden barrel lacking a piece of wood It can’t hold water. In fact, it’s best to absorb the most original power of chaos between heaven and earth, because it can be transformed into various energies, which is most in line with the requirements of world evolution. Unfortunately, it cannot be absorbed without breaking the shackles of Panlong’s universe. The power of chaos at a higher level," Mo Huai thought to himself.

After a while, after Mo Huai slowly opened her eyes, Catherine couldn't help but said, "Master Mo Huai, when you were in the Yulan plane, you should have just started to practice the rules of life, right? In just 300 years, you have Reached the upper god level?"

"Hehe, if others can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it either, just treat me like a monster!" Mo Huai said with a chuckle, leaving Catherine a little speechless.

Not long after, Mo Huai took Catherine away from the God Realm of Life and headed for the Heaven Realm, one of the four highest planes.
300 years later, Hell, Miluo Island, the free island in the sea of ​​stars and mist, is very lively and prosperous, and the god-level arena fighting in the martial arts arena on the island is even more famous throughout Hell.

After coming to Miluo Island, Mo Huai has been fighting in the High God Fighting Arena for nine days, winning ten consecutive victories every day, and today is the tenth day.

Following each battle, Mo Huai cut open the opponent's head neatly with the sword in his hand. When the tenth challenger died in Mo Huai's hands today, the entire fighting arena erupted.

Hundreds of victories in a row, another strongman with a hundred consecutive victories was born in the martial arts arena on Miluo Island. Mo Huai will get a half-price discount for shopping in the Liberty Castle on Miluo Island, get a reward of 100 billion ink stones, and visit the secret world of West Island. Seeing the chance of the strong fighting floating shadows.

This last so-called viewing opportunity, which seems to be the most attractive, is actually just a pit, an opportunity for Mosi, the strongest member of the Bagshaw family who controls Miluo Island, to have the soul to control these powerful people.

Na Mosi has achieved a very high achievement in the rule of death, almost approaching the level of Dzogchen, and his strength in the rule of destruction is also terrifying.

Mo Huai naturally wanted to fight such a strong man.And winning a hundred consecutive victories in the arena is the easiest way to meet Mo Si.

As expected, Mo Huai was soon invited to the secret land of West Island, and was arranged to meet Mo Si...
In the huge castle under the sea, the blood-red door at the end of the blood-red passage slowly opened a gap that only one person can enter. Mo Huai walked in with narrowed eyes, and then the door slammed shut.

In the slightly dark and empty hall, Mo Huai, who entered it, saw a burly figure sitting on the dark red throne above the high seat at a glance.

The man had short red hair like steel needles, and was only wearing a simple sleeveless armor. His thick arms were bronze-colored, making him look strong and powerful.

He had his eyes closed, but when Mo Huai looked at him, he just opened them, and two dark lights shot out from his eyes like lightning.

(End of this chapter)