My status will also be greatly improved."

At this time, Mo Juren said, stepping into the dense forest where the sound came from just now.

…

After a while, Mo Juren walked out of the dense forest again.

"Master, do you talk to your friends so quickly?"

All the Iron Hand Hall disciples had surprised expressions in their eyes and couldn't help but ask.

Mo Juren smiled slightly and said: "That one is not my friend. He just admitted his mistake. Now that he is gone, we will continue to attack that evil dragon."

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Hundreds of disciples of the Iron Hand Hall shouted loudly and shot all the flaming arrows from their crossbows at the huge evil dragon.

What no one saw at this time was that a subtle and weird smile flashed deep in Mo Juren's eyes.

"The art of disguise and transformation that Shang once taught me, I didn't expect that I would be able to use it even when I was about to enter the realm of a saint."

At this time, "Mo Juren" couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

That's right, this Mo Juren who came out of the dense forest is actually Ye Feng in disguise!

The real leader of the Iron Hand Hall, Mo Juren, had become a dead body, lying in the wilderness of the dense forest just now, and was killed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng now became "Mo Juren" and the master of the Iron Hand Hall of the Nether Demon Sect. He stepped forward and said to everyone: "This evil dragon has been seriously injured. Leave it to me."

Come on, let me catch it!"

boom!

Ye Feng directly stretched out a hand. He even disguised Mo Juren's iron hand and transformed it into a star battle body. It was many times more powerful than the real Mo Juren's iron hand.

"boom!"

The space boiled, and Ye Feng's hand suddenly turned into a black iron hand the size of a small mountain. It was heavy and towering. He instantly grabbed the body of the evil dragon, and then pulled it fiercely.

He directly pulled the roaring evil dragon out of the deep mountains. It was very violent and shocking!

"So powerful!"

"As expected of the hall master!"

At this moment, the hundreds of Iron Hand Hall disciples around them all had shocked expressions in their eyes, followed by deep admiration and excited yelling.

However, several of Mo Juren's direct disciples walked up to Ye Feng, looked at their "master" and said, "Master, have you become stronger?"

Ye Feng glanced at these young men and women and said: "I am indeed stronger than before. You have sharp eyes and can see my changes, but this is my secret. Our Iron Hand Hall is in the devil

The church belongs to a small church, and there are many people who are hostile to me, so I was just hiding my clumsiness in the past. This time, in order to capture this evil dragon, I did not hesitate to expose the powerful strength I had hidden. In fact, I have already entered the realm of quasi-sage.

level."

"Quasi-saint level?"

The eyes of several direct disciples were shocked.

But immediately, they were deeply ecstatic.

As the master becomes stronger, the status of these few direct disciples of the master in the Netherworld Demon Cult will naturally increase.

Ye Feng said with a smile at this time: "This time I do not hesitate to show my strength, just to capture this evil dragon as soon as possible, dedicate it to Lord Mozi, and make Lord Mozi happy. My Iron Hand Hall will also be mastered by the Demon Cult.

Greater rights.”

At this time, Ye Feng put the evil dragon several thousand meters tall into a spirit beast bag, and then threw it to several direct disciples in front of him, saying: "You guys, give this little gift to Mozi, and say

I offered it to you, now let’s go back to the Demon Cult directly.”

Ye Feng said, and stepped directly into the sedan chair that belonged to the real Mo Juren, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

"Master, don't worry, this evil dragon will definitely make the devil happy this time, and Master's Iron Hand Hall will definitely receive a huge reward."

A direct disciple of Mo Juren spoke respectfully. He was Mo Juren's great disciple, his name was Lu Qing, and he had a powerful cultivation level in the second holy realm.

At this time, Lu Qing was holding the spirit beast bag containing the evil dragon and looking at Mo Juren who was in the sedan chair with his eyes closed and concentrating. He did not dare to disturb his master's Qingxiu any more. He looked at the entire team of several hundred people and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!