Demon Becoming the Lord

0Xiao Lang had met him once in the Ice And Snow Sea, and once in the Seedling Hall. Obviously, he knew his identity like the palm of his hand, right? Now he actually said that he didn't know him? And the look in her eyes didn't seem like she was joking?    0

    

The Aunt Xin immediately started to explain: "Sir Mo Han, he has lost his memories and can't remember anything. Furthermore, his temperament has changed greatly, and he doesn't even know Miss anymore. The princess said that I must send him to the Tianzhou, you ? You don't want the princess to be sad either, right? "    

    

"Grief? "Hahaha!"    

    

Master Mo Han laughed coldly, why would He Miao be sad when Xiao Lang died? Didn't it say that the young master cared deeply about Xiao Lang? Don't want her to be sad? Then who cared if he was sad or angry?    

    

A man valued face the most. His fiancee had a man hidden in her room? He Miao was extremely protective of Xiao Lang at that time. No matter how magnanimous and open-minded Sir Mo Han was, or how famous he was in the Northern Nether Realm, it was hard to swallow this anger.    

    

He had never leaked the news about Xiao Lang and had even gracefully waited for a month. Now, he had only brought a few people with him and even specified that they would fight alone; Xiao Lang's fame had spread far and wide, and his Human Emperor Stage was invincible. This Sir Mo Han only had the strength of his Fifth Layer of Human Emperor Stage, and dared to duel him alone?    

    

He coldly locked onto Xiao Lang and spoke again: "We have to fight even if we lose our memories, Xiao Lang, even if you lose your memories, you still have strength right? Come, let me see how strong you are! Someone, stop Master Xin. When Xiao Lang and I are fighting, no one is allowed to interfere! Otherwise, we will expel them from the Mo family. "    

    

With that, Mo Han stepped onto the ocean surface, his steps becoming extremely light, his feet continuously stepping on the water surface, to the point of not causing even the slightest of ripples.    

    

Xiao Lang's expression did not change at all, he only said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, go!"    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

Mo Han shouted as his body surged with an imposing aura that shot into the sky. He moved as fast as lightning as his black hair danced wildly and the energy in his body radiated as he struck out with his palm, "Water Dragon Strike!"    

    

The palm was a soul attack, but when it passed by the sea, the surrounding seawater was pulled by the palm wind, forming a gigantic water dragon that was at least a few thousand meters long, rushing towards Xiao Lang with an astonishing aura.    

    

"Xiao Lang, be careful. "Its strength is extremely great!"    

    

The Aunt Xin shouted in panic. In her opinion, Xiao Lang had lost his memory, and his fighting ability was not even 10% of his original strength. This Mo Han had used the black armor's ultimate technique the moment he came out, which probably made him lose.    

    

"Sir Xin, please leave this place temporarily!"    

    

Originally, Mo Han did not want to take a single person with him. However, he was the next Patriarch of the Mo Family, so he was worried, as these seven to eight people had forcefully followed him here. At this moment, three people flew towards Aunt Xin, forcefully preparing to force her to leave. Clearly, if Aunt Xin did not leave, he would injure her and take her away.    

    

Xiao Lang had indeed forgotten a lot of things, such as the attacks of Vine, such as God Cracking Hand s. However, he knew that he had two abilities. The first was to attack using the Heavenly Dao, and the second was to attack using the Heartless Sword's Sword Qi. The Heavenly Dao Attack was comprehended not too long ago, but the Heartless Sword Qi was able to transmit the message the Heartless Sword's sword spirit sent him at that moment when he was holding the Heartless Sword.    

    

Facing the incoming water dragon, Xiao Lang felt no emotions from the majestic power within the water dragon. He did not release the Heartless Sword Qi either, and only raised the Heartless Sword as he slowly drew the word "love" in the air. Then, he slowly waved his sword, and typed out the word "love".    

    

The word 'love' was formed from the indescribable energy in Xiao Lang's body along with the Heavenly Dao of Affectionlessness. After the word 'love' came out, it immediately soared into the air and smacked towards the water dragon.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

A crisp sound could be heard as water splashed in all directions. The huge water dragon had been hit by the word "love" and exploded in mid-air. A drizzle of rain fell from the sky, and the pure energy of the rain was extremely thick.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Young Master Mo Han was startled, and even the expressions of several Peak Human Emperor Stage s became serious. With their eyesight, it was easy to tell that Xiao Lang had cultivated to the fourth level of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts, and was roughly at the first level of the Human Emperor Realm. His casual attack had actually shattered the famous combat skills of the Mo family? Even though Young Master Mo Han was not very strong, they were very clear about the power contained in the water dragon.    

    

Most importantly, Xiao Lang could actually draw words in the air? Moreover, that word had a strange feeling to it. It made their hearts throb just by looking at it? They had never heard of such a strange divine ability before.    

    

"Water Dragon Strike!"    

    

Young Master Mo Han did not believe it, he continued to release palm prints, controlling the sea to condense four water dragons and shooting towards Xiao Lang from all four directions. He was at the Fifth Layer of Human Emperor Stage, and Xiao Lang was at the first level of the Human Emperor Realm.    

    

"Love Hurt!"    

    

Xiao Lang held the Heartless Sword and started dancing on the deck, the Longsword continued to draw in the air along with the cold Qi, condensing four words "love" at the same time, flying towards the four water dragons.    

    

"Bang!" Bang! "Bang!"    

    

The water dragon broke apart into a cloud of mist as it fell from the sky. The word 'love' seemed to possess some sort of magic, causing everyone's heart to tremble once again when they saw it.    

    

"Feng Pao!"    

    

Young master Mo Han's face darkened, in desperation, he used his strongest attack, Feng Pao Tian. A huge handprint suddenly condensed above Xiao Lang. The surrounding clouds changed, a huge tornado appeared out of nowhere and enveloped Xiao Lang and the Iron Ship.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

The huge and sturdy iron window turned into powder in an instant and was sent flying into the sky. Under the attack of the heavenly law, forget about this tiny Iron Ship, perhaps even a small city would be razed to the ground?    

    

Xiao Lang did not escape, but at that moment, he seemed to have become foolish, allowing Feng Pao to gather at his side, bringing his body into the air, and started to spin it quickly. His body was like a broken sack as it spun in the wind, unable to escape.    

    

"Xiao Lang!"    

    

Aunt Xin shouted out with incomparable nervousness. Three Peak Human Emperor Stage auras were locked onto her, preventing her from moving. Now that he was shouting, the three of them attacked at the same time, forcing her to continuously retreat.    

    

"Haha, soul attack!"    

    

Young Master Mo Han's eyes lit up, once he was involved, let alone Xiao Lang, even a Warrior at the seventh or eighth level of the Human Emperor Realm would not be able to escape, right? He immediately controlled the airflow within the roars, creating ear-piercing sounds as he released his soul attack. As long as Xiao Lang's soul was in chaos, he would definitely die today.    

    

"Woo woo!"    

    

Xiao Lang closed his eyes as he shouted out with a sharp voice. There was no expression of pain on his face. Instead, he was grinning from ear to ear. However, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, causing his appearance to turn incomparably sinister.