C94 The Struggle Between Lin Ming and Mo Xiao

"It's good that you understand it." The middle-aged man in the red cloak glanced at Lin Ming with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Lin Ming said firmly, "What I mean is that it's very good for you to compare me to a fish."

"Indeed. Right now, I am as small and weak as a fish in a pond. But how can you guarantee that I won't swim into the sea?"

"There is a fish in the north that finally turned into a Kun Peng and flew up into the sky!"

At that moment, Lin Ming was clenching his fists. He had never felt such a strong desire to become stronger before.

Although he might be defeated, he would never give up.

One day, he would transform into a Kun Peng that soared into the sky and ruthlessly trample the person in front of him under his feet!

The surrounding disciples and elders of the Spacious Sect were all deeply shocked by Lin Ming's words.

At this moment, they seemed to see infinite possibilities in Lin Ming's thin figure. He was very likely to soar in the sky.

The middle-aged man in the red cloak frowned when he heard this.

Lin Ming's words shocked him deeply.

"Junior Brother."

Su Yao's eyes were filled with admiration for Lin Ming.

At this moment, Lin Ming's body was emitting a light of confidence, which deeply attracted her.

However, very quickly, an incomparably violent aura swept across the area.

The face of the Heavenly Demon Palace's Son of Devil, who was standing in the void, revealed an incomparably ghastly expression.

His eyes immediately locked onto Lin Ming.

"You want to be with my Junior Sister?" Moxiao asked.

When Lin Ming heard this, he frowned. He didn't know what Moxiao was trying to say. However, he did like being with senior sister. However, he understood in his heart that he was not strong enough to be shoulder to shoulder with senior sister.

"I can give you a chance!" Moxiao said.

Not to mention the people from the Spacious Sect, even the middle-aged man in the red cloak looked at Moxiao in surprise.

Lin Ming didn't say anything.

However, a fierce look flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

He was not afraid at all even when facing Moxiao, who could defeat him in one strike.

When Moxiao saw Lin Ming's gaze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, a mocking smile soon appeared on his face.

"I've changed my mind. You might have a lot of chances to see her in the future."

Moxiao said arrogantly: "Although you are very humble, I can give you a chance. You can be my servant!"

Moxiao was like a rich man who was giving alms to a beggar.

However, in Mo Xiao's eyes, all of this was only natural.

Not to mention a lowly person like Lin Ming, if he wanted to take in servants in the Southeastern Province, or even in the Heavenly Cloud Kingdom, there would definitely be a lot of people who would voluntarily sign up.

Because he was the Devil Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the Heavenly Demon Palace was the most powerful force in the Central Region Divine State. He had the confidence to do so.

He wanted to make Lin Ming a servant, and he wanted to make his junior sister realize the reality of the situation. Lin Ming was nothing but a piece of trash in front of a true Prodigy.

Lin Ming's words were nothing more than the crazed shouts of a lowly person. No one paid any attention to him.

When the Heavenly King, who was wearing a blood-red cloak, heard this, he looked at Moxiao with a look of praise.

The Devil Son's methods were truly amazing.

When some of the Soaring Cloud Peak disciples heard that the powerful Son of Devil of the Heavenly Demon Palace was going to take Lin Ming as his slave, their eyes burned with envy.

Because so long as they followed such an expert, their status would surely rise.

The Great Elder of the Haoran Faction looked at Lin Ming. If this genius really ended up as someone else's servant, many people would be disappointed.

"Junior Brother, no!" Su Yao shook her head.

Lin Ming reached out his hand and wiped away Su Yao's tears under Moxiao's fierce gaze.

In the next moment, he turned around and said proudly to Moxiao: "I can't beat you for the time being, but don't even think about making me your servant, because you don't have the right to make me do that."

In the next moment, a terrifying aura struck Lin Ming's body and sent him flying.

Lin Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.

If it wasn't for the fact that Moxiao didn't want to hurt Su Yao, killing Lin Ming would have been a piece of cake for him.

"Can you refuse?" Moxiao's body rippled with a terrifying and enormous pressure as he wore the blood-red armor.

With every step he took, the pressure became stronger.

The bluestone ground of the Haoran Faction exploded one after another.

"Junior Brother!" Su Yao was about to step forward.

Suddenly, she felt as if the space around her was being restrained. In the next moment, her figure seemed to teleport and appeared next to the middle-aged man in the red cloak.

"Miss, I'm sorry!" the middle-aged man said.

Su Yao said coldly, "I swear, if you kill my Junior Brother, regardless of whether I am dead or alive, I will kill you!"

The middle-aged man frowned, and his face revealed a serious expression.

He hadn't expected that the young man who seemed to be as dust to him would occupy such an important position in her heart.

As Moxiao's aura continued to grow stronger, he looked at Lin Ming with eyes that were filled with killing intent.

A terrifying red wave swept across the area below him.

In fact, a few of the Soaring Cloud Peak disciples exploded from the pressure and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Furthermore, this was only the edge of the area affected by the pressure.

As for Lin Ming, who was at the center of the pressure, he must have been under a lot of pressure.

However, Moxiao was slightly surprised.

Being at the center of his pressure, even someone at Origin Core Stage would definitely explode and die.

But now, Lin Ming's skin was only blood red, as if blood was seeping out of his pores.

He didn't show any signs of exploding and dying.

Suddenly, Moxiao withdrew his terrifying pressure. He looked down at Lin Ming, who looked like an injured lone wolf, and said disdainfully, "For the sake of my junior sister, I will spare your life."

"However, even though you keep saying that you like and protect my junior sister, I don't believe your words when you say that you are sincere towards her."

"I have here a cup of Lovesickness Breaks the Bowels, which I refined with a thousand kinds of spirit grass. It is said that if a person's love is not sincere, it will turn into poison after he drinks it, turning that person into a pool of pus."

"And if you truly love my Junior Sister, the Lovesickness Breaks the Bowels can even help you cultivate. Do you dare to drink it?"

Moxiao's face revealed a mocking and sinister expression.