Chapter 544 Fenglei Pavilion, Li Moheng

Xiaotian's words were full of contempt.

The living environment of the human race is much better than that of the demon race. The competition among the demon race is more serious. They have to face a cruel environment since childhood. How can they be like a fool like He Ming.

He looked like he was the boss of the sky, the second of the earth, and the third of me.

He Ming was extremely angry: "Damn it, kill him for me!"

A group of servants immediately rushed towards Xiaotian, but just after taking two steps, a roar sounded.

"Let's see who dares!"

Li Moheng walked into the restaurant, his face was full of coldness, and the fluctuations of the true immortal in his body were released, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.

He Ming's eyes narrowed, and his forehead veins bulged. Is the He family's knife blunt or what?

How come all the cats and dogs dare to come and fight with him?

However, just as he was about to speak, he noticed the jade pendant on Li Moheng's waist.

Fenglei Pavilion!

Yellow jade pendant!

This is a direct disciple!

He Ming was shocked, and the words that were just on his lips were retracted.

Let alone the direct disciples of Fenglei Pavilion, even ordinary disciples are not something that the He family can afford to offend. They are truly huge monsters, and direct disciples like Li Moheng basically have an elder above the level of Immortal King to back them up.

It seems that there is only one person in Wanlin City who has become a disciple of Fenglei Pavilion.

Li Moheng!

The disciple of the Seventh Elder!

And the Seventh Elder of Fenglei Pavilion is a powerful Immortal King!

Hiss!

Many people also recognized Li Moheng's identity, and they all took a breath of cold air, while others were full of gloating.

"He Ming is so arrogant, today he finally hit a wall."

"Li Moheng is the direct disciple of Fenglei Pavilion, let alone his He family, even the city lord has to be respectful when he sees him."

"That's natural, it is said that Li Moheng is an extremely powerful immortal body, it is certain that he will become the future immortal king, and there is a high probability that he will become an immortal monarch. How could the He family provoke such a future big man?"

The He family is indeed prominent in Wanlin City, but that is only in Wanlin City.

Out of Wanlin City, the He family is nothing.

Li Moheng looked at He Ming, his eyes full of coldness: "So arrogant, I wonder which prince of the royal family you are?"

In terms of his status, he is indeed equivalent to the prince of Qingxuan Empire.

The strength of Fenglei Pavilion is above Qingxuan Empire, and he is the direct disciple of the elder. There are only a handful of disciples of this level in the entire Fenglei Pavilion. The seventh elder has only three disciples in total, and he is one of them. From this point, we can see the weight of Li Moheng.

He Ming's face suddenly looked a little ugly. He had been spoiled since he was a child. He originally wanted to endure it, but when he heard this extremely provocative word, he couldn't help it all of a sudden.

"Li Moheng, don't be too arrogant. This is Qingxuan Empire, not Fenglei Pavilion."

Hmm?

Hearing He Ming's words, those who were watching the show were dumbfounded.

My goodness.

This is not clear about the current situation, right?

This is a direct disciple of Fenglei Pavilion, not some cat or dog on the street. Is it your turn to threaten a young master of the He family?

Li Moheng looked at He Ming as if he was looking at a fool, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Master, be careful!"

There was a guard beside He Ming who was a mid-stage True Immortal cultivator. He noticed something was wrong and immediately flashed in front of He Ming.

"Bang!"

A dull roar erupted, accompanied by a lightning arc, and a charcoal-like figure appeared in the original place. The True Immortal cultivator blocked the fatal blow for He Ming.

In fact, he himself did not expect that Li Moheng's attack was so terrifying. He was in the mid-stage True Immortal realm, but he did not even block a single move.

He Ming was also thrown backwards because of the aftermath. He was bleeding all over and almost fainted from the pain.

At this moment, he realized the strength of Li Moheng and he was definitely not his opponent.

Is this the strength of the Fenglei Pavilion's Tianjiao?

What frightened He Ming the most was Li Moheng's decisiveness. He did not dare to take action because of the back of the Li family. If it were not for that guard, he would have been dead.

How dare he...!

I am the direct descendant of the He family!

Li Moheng's eyes were full of indifference. His personality was somewhat similar to Su Chen's. He was approachable, but he was also ruthless to his enemies.

Although he was only a True Immortal cultivator, if he really burst out all his strength, he could fight against the late Golden Immortal. It was very easy for him to cross the border and kill the enemy.

Li Moheng raised his hand and shot a lightning bolt, killing He Ming directly.

What a waste thing, dare to shout in front of him.

He knew that the He family was indeed a dominant force in Wanlin City, but it was only Wanlin City. In his eyes, the He family was just an extremely weak force.

Li Moheng also looked down on those who bullied the weak the most. They relied on bullying the weak to get that ridiculous sense of superiority. This kind of pure waste is a waste.

In Fenglei Pavilion, his brothers were proud to challenge the strong and disdained to bully the weak.

He Ming's face was full of fear, and he instinctively begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, I was wrong!"

But the lightning did not stop at all, and continued to kill He Ming.

However, just when it was about to reach He Ming, the lightning suddenly dissipated, and a figure blocked He Ming in front of him. He looked at He Ming with an ugly expression, and then looked at Li Moheng.

"Mr. Li, isn't it a bit too much to kill someone from my He family like this?"

Li Moheng narrowed his eyes.

Late stage of Daluo Jinxian!

He really didn't expect that the people of the He family would be so tough. Even though they knew that he was a direct disciple of Fenglei Pavilion, they still dared to ask for punishment.

Is it that the reputation of Fenglei Pavilion cannot radiate to Qingxuan Empire?

That shouldn't be the case.

Fenglei Pavilion's disciples are all over the world, and there are many in Qingxuan Empire. How could they not know.

Li Moheng sneered: "The He family really opened my eyes. No wonder they can teach such a person. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Is this the style of your He family?"

He Lishan's expression became even uglier. He said this so directly, without giving them any face at all.

Li Moheng's eyes were extremely cold, with a bit of disdain on his face: "Or do you think that you, the He family, are invincible and are not afraid of anyone?"

He Lishan did not continue to dwell on this topic. He also knew that he could not do anything to Li Moheng, so he snorted coldly:

"Mr. Li is so powerful. Today's matter will be considered as a loss for my He family. Goodbye!"

After that, he planned to take He Ming away.

Li Moheng's eyes narrowed, but he did not intend to stop him. His current strength was only at the True Immortal Realm, and it was still a bit difficult to fight against the entire He family.

Unless he called for help.

This is indeed a good idea.

A voice full of rebelliousness and fierceness sounded.

"By the way, did I let you go?"

In an instant, a terrifying power of heaven descended instantly, and the two people of the He family were enveloped in it, and they knelt directly on the ground, their faces full of pain and discomfort.

Even He Lishan was powerless under this pressure.

Xiaotian walked forward slowly, with a ferocious smile on his face:

"You're still saying goodbye, where are you going? Do I agree to let you go?"

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