Chapter 466 Ending 8

"Feng Wu, I'm going to the demon world. I won't be in Zhengyang Palace these days. Please take care of yourself."

Seeing Long Ao's angry yet restrained appearance, Feng Wu knew that someone in the God Realm had been harmed by the devil again. However, it would not be a wise move to let Long Ao go to the Demon Realm alone.

"How about this, call the demon out of the demon world in my name?"

Feng Wu's method is indeed good, although it is not very fair, but as long as the demon is out of the demon world, they have a way to deal with it.

But... Long Ao didn't want this to happen, he didn't want Mo Sheng to see Feng Wu.

"Let me think about it. You should know what Mosheng feels towards you. I'm afraid you're in danger."

Feng Wu was a little puzzled. She thought she was very powerful. As an emperor, she was one of the most powerful people in the divine world. How could it be so easy for her to encounter danger? Why did she feel that she was so weak in Long Ao's heart?

"Don't worry, I don't think the demon can do anything to me right now, don't underestimate me."

Long Ao thought about it carefully, but still felt it was inappropriate. "That won't work. Nowadays, demons will do anything to achieve their goals. If he wants to take you away, we will be unable to defend ourselves."

Feng Wu shrugged helplessly and said, "I have a way to deal with the demons, just do as I say."

Looking at Feng Wu's determined eyes, Long Ao knew that he could not defeat her, so he could only nod and agree to Feng Wu's proposal.

A small figure hid in the dark, with a hint of calculation in his eyes.

Demon World

The cat spirit broke into the demon world, and although it was covered in wounds, it still sneaked to the door of the Demon Palace.

"Your Majesty, a cat spirit from the divine realm has come and said it has something important to report to your Majesty."

Mosheng raised his eyebrows and became interested. "Oh? A fox spirit from the God Realm, could it be the one that Long Ao raised before?"

"Press it in. I want to know what important matter it is."

The cat spirit was grabbed by the neck and thrown to the ground. It was dirty and looked at Mosheng with wet eyes. It shuddered slightly, and a petite woman appeared in front of everyone.

"The little cat meets the devil"

The soft and sticky voice made people feel inexplicably comfortable, but Mosheng was not an ordinary person. Just hearing such a voice made him even more irritated.

"Tell me, what's your business? If you dare to lie to me, watch out for your life."

The evil and cold voice of Mosheng frightened the cat lover, and he said bravely, "I heard the conversation between Long Ao and Feng Wu. They said they wanted to trick you out of the demon world in the name of Feng Wu, and they wanted to get rid of you."

"Oh?" Mosheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a mocking smile, "You are Long Ao's former favorite. How can I know whether what you said is true or false? What if you colluded with them to deceive me?"

The cat spirit was so frightened that it was shaking all over. It was telling the truth. It didn't expect that the devil king would be so suspicious. However, it had to make the devil believe it. It wanted to use the devil's hand to get rid of Feng Wu.

"What I said is true. I hate Feng Wu. She was the one who stole the Emperor of Heaven. If it weren't for Feng Wu, I would still be the Emperor of Heaven's favorite pet."

Mosheng put away the mocking expression on his face, stared coldly at the fox spirit, and after a moment he waved his hand at the demon soldiers in the room and said, "All of you go down, I want to question this beast."

The cat spirit suddenly felt hopeful. When there was no one in the room, the cat spirit stood up and tried to lean towards Mosheng as softly as if it had no bones.

As a result, the demon grabbed the fox spirit's neck with a big hand, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I believe what you say."

The cat demon's eyes lit up, but before he could react, the demon strangled his neck.

"Although I believe in you, I will not let go of anyone who has bad intentions towards Feng Wu, not to mention that you are a beast."

The corpse of the cat demon was thrown to the ground by Mosheng in disgust. Mosheng waved his hand and the cat demon was gone without even a corpse left.

"Long Ao, if you really want to set a trap for me, I don't mind playing along with you."

"Mojiao, come out!"

As soon as Mosheng finished speaking, a lame woman appeared in the hall. This woman did not look like the one who wanted to harm Fengwu before.

"Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?" Mojiao's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and you couldn't tell that she was a woman at all.

Mosheng's cold eyes flashed, and he sat back in his chair. "How do you like this new body I found for you? Are you satisfied?"

Mo Jiao suppressed the hatred in her heart and lowered her voice and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life."

Mosheng sneered and said, "You can endure it, but remember, if I know that you have the intention to hurt Fengwu again, I don't mind making your soul fly away."

"Remember to hide yourself next time you eavesdrop, get lost"

Mo Jiaohun's body stiffened, and she turned around limping, one hand clenched tightly, her nails even digging into the flesh.

Of course Mojiao hated him. She hated Fengwu, but she also resented Mosheng. Although she was not the most beautiful woman in the past, her appearance could seduce many people after all.

But her current appearance was simply disgusting. Not only was her face covered with scars, but she also looked disabled. Mojiao knew that Mosheng did this on purpose, just to avenge herself for hurting Fengwu.

Mojiao had thought about restoring her appearance and making the scars on her face disappear, but for some reason, the more she lost her magic power, the more obvious the scars on her face became.

Fengwu, just wait. I will never let you go until I kill you.

Mosheng certainly knew the hatred in Mojiao's heart. The reason why he kept Mojiao was because she was still of use to him.

A few days later, Mosheng received a message from the God Realm that Fengwu wanted to meet him near Ling Island.

Mosheng rubbed his brows, looked at the puppet in his hand and said, "Fengwu, Fengwu, please don't let me down."

Feng Wu stood on the edge of the Qianyu Cliff on Ling Island. A breeze blew past, and the hem of her skirt swayed slightly, as if she was about to fly away with the wind.

"Phoenix Dance"

A shout sounded from behind Feng Wu. Feng Wu turned around and saw Mo Sheng standing not far away.

It only took a moment for Feng Wu to discover the clue.

There was something wrong with the demon in front of me. Not only was there no emotion in his eyes, but even the angle of his mouth was the same when he spoke.

Feng Wu made a slight gesture that only Long Ao and the others who were hiding could see.

Jiuyang Divine Lord was very confused, "Emperor of Heaven, what does the Emperor mean by this?"

Long Ao narrowed his eyes and said, "Feng Wu asked us to stop our actions. This demon..."

Jiuyang observed carefully, slapped his forehead and said, "This demon is so fake, he is not a real demon."

Long Ao sneered, "You figured it out too? I wonder if Mosheng really underestimated us, or if he did it on purpose."