Chapter 553: Gathering to Attack Li Mo

"You!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhiyong and the other demonic race beings all had their faces suddenly change, turning to look at Long Feitian with full alertness and wariness.

Although they knew Long Feitian was very strong.

They never expected Long Feitian would dare to lead the demonic race beings to control the world; he was simply mad!

How powerful is the power of the Great Desolation? How could beings like them of the demonic race possibly deal with it!

"What?"

Long Feitian frowned, his voice heavy as he said, "Do you '887' still not trust this seat?"

"No, no, I!"

Wu Zhiyong hurriedly shook his head.

Of course they trusted Long Feitian, but trust was one thing; deep down in their hearts, they still harbored strong resistance.

"Since you trust this seat, then follow me."

Long Feitian swept his gaze over the crowd of demonic race beings, speaking coldly, "Remember, no matter what danger you encounter, you must stick tightly behind me; otherwise, do not blame this seat for turning ruthless."

"I!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd of demonic race beings looked at each other.

Of course they wanted to follow Long Feitian, because only by staying behind Long Feitian would they be safe.

"Rest assured, as long as you do not provoke this seat, this seat will absolutely not treat you poorly."

Seeing their hesitant expressions, Long Feitian coldly threatened, "However, this seat hopes you understand, this time this seat is merely taking you for training.

In the future, you must still return to the Demon Realm; otherwise, do not blame this seat for ruthlessly crushing flowers."

As he spoke, Long Feitian stared at them with an icy gaze.

Although he did not speak the word 'kill', the killing intent revealed in his tone was undeniable.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces stiffened, and their bodies could not help but shiver.

Although Long Feitian had a willful nature, he possessed an unyielding, iron-blooded, ruthless god; they deeply believed every word he said.

"Fine, we will follow you."

Finally, Wu Zhiyong took a deep breath and compromised.

"Good."

Long Feitian nodded, saying, "From now on, you are this seat's servants; in all matters, listen to this seat. If anyone disobeys, they shall be killed without mercy."

"Yes."

"Yes, yes!"

Wu Zhiyong and the others hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Hmph!

A flash of killing intent crossed Long Feitian's face; he turned and left, never looking at Wu Zhiyong and the others again.

Not even afraid they would attack!

"This! This young man is too vicious."

"Truly worthy of the Demon Lord; he is indeed ruthless and heartless!"

Wu Zhiyong and the others watched Long Feitian's departing back, unable to help but sigh with many emotions... 0

After Long Feitian led Wu Zhiyong and the others into the valley, he first found a flat place to stop, letting everyone rest there for a moment, then he led everyone to seek revenge on Li Mo.

"Go, kill Li Mo."

Long Feitian shouted to the Demon Realm beings.

Just at this moment, Li Mo recovered!

Several experts of the Demon Realm led the charge, attacking Li Mo.

Long Feitian stood in the distance, watching several experts of the Demon Realm attack Li Mo.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a violent power radiated from Li Mo, instantly shaking the demonic qi around him apart.

Li Mo's figure surged forward, his double fists blasting out like cannonballs, directly smashing three beings of the Demon Realm into minced meat, blood splattering.

His true body stood still; the action just now was performed by a clone!

Long Feitian's eyebrows furrowed; he did not expect that Li Mo, who could not move just now, would now possess such strength.

At this moment, Li Mo's clone had already begun to act, darting between the demon heads and killing the demonic race people who came to attack!

Li Mo looked at his double fists, his face extremely gloomy.

He took a deep breath, killing intent fully revealed in his eyes.

"Die!"

A huge roar sounded; a massive sword light appeared out of thin air, smashing down towards Li Mo.