"Xiao Hun, what I wear is the blood-soaked armor you have always wanted. If you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" Ignoring the greedy gazes that the demon cultivators of various sects kept throwing, Mo Tiancheng's old cheeks looked a little paler than before after urging the blood-soaked armor to resist Xiao Hun's sinister attack, but Mo Tiancheng did not care about this, but focused his attention on several Mahayana masters on the scene: "The same is true for others. If you want this thing, take it off from me by means!"

The minds of the Mahayana masters have long been as strong as stones. Even if they are poisonous, Mo Tiancheng has no intention of being timid in the face of many masters of the same level of the demon sect. Now, many of the demon cultivators present are eyeing Mo Tiancheng's blood-soaked armor. I am afraid that as long as there is a slight chance, there will be demon cultivators willing to fight for the blood-soaked armor.

At the beginning, when Xiao Hun, the owner of the building, wanted to get blood-soaked armor from Mo Tiancheng, Mo Tiancheng considered the severe situation in Jueyou Valley and planned to use spirit stones or elixirs to satisfy Xiao Hun, but Xiao Hun was insatiable and was just thinking about blood-soaked armor.

Now, since Xiao Hun has taken action against Mo Tiancheng, Mo Tiancheng will no longer be able to act as a weak attitude at the mercy of others. Being good at others will be bullied, and being ridden by others will still understand these principles. People's patience has a bottom line. When you act too weak in front of evil people, the evil people will think you are easy to bully and use you as a soft persimmon.

Just now, Xiao Hun and Mo Tiancheng fought, and both of them showed extremely strong strength. With this power, Mo Tiancheng simply declared war on all those who were peeping at the blood-soaked armor. I believe that many demon cultivators would choose to retreat because they were afraid of the strength of the Mahayana masters in Mo Tiancheng. Of course, these deterrences were only targeted at those demon cultivators with much lower cultivation than Mo Tiancheng. As for the several Mahayana masters of the same level present, they probably wouldn't let go so easily.

Sure enough, after hearing what Mo Tiancheng said, many weak Demon Sect masters left with a little unwillingness. The rest were the masters of the Mahayana stage, Xiao Hun, the master of the Poison Demon Sect, Tang Wencai, the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, Wan Mo, and the lord of the Jile City City Lord Yu Xiangrou, and their respective subordinates.

"Master Mo Gu, this sect master has always wanted to get the blood-soaked armor. Since you said that just now, then this sect master will not be polite to you!" Seeing that many demon cultivators had left, Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, finally planned to fight for the blood-soaked armor, but he spoke without any hesitation of Xiao Hun: "The Demon Sect is the most respected, and the blood-soaked armor is the most determined to win!"

Although the Poison Demon Sect had previously sent a secret letter to Lou, they wanted to deal with Jueyou Valley together, but after all, it was all because of the common goal of blood-soaked armor. Now, the blood-soaked armor is on Mo Tiancheng. If you want to fight for blood-soaked armor, you will naturally fight for it for yourself. In the Demon Sect, there is no saying that people will give up. Everything is just like Tang Wencai said, and strength is respected!
Chapter completed!