Chapter 453: The Demon King of Heaven

"Three gentlemen, I wonder if I am qualified to refuse your sanctions?"

Mo Fan looked at Kuangzhu and the others and smiled softly.

The three demon kings returned to their human form, looking at Mo Fan with complicated eyes and refusing to speak.

Especially Lord Kuangzhu, who had just threatened to kill Mo Fan, looked even more ugly now.

Before Mo Fan took action himself, just controlling the formation spirit forced him to do nothing.

Lord Yin Hui has been defeated, if Mo Fan controls the Vermillion Bird Formation Spirit and the Xuanwu Formation Spirit to attack Lord Kuangzhu at the same time.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I can eat roasted bear paws.

Only then did he realize what kind of existence he had provoked.

They also wondered why the monkey clan, which had always been weak, suddenly showed up with such a pervert.

With Mo Fan's fighting power, I am afraid that he is really not far from the Holy Realm.

After a long while, the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, who had been silent for a long time, stood up and said: "Monkey King... no, maybe I should call you Qitian Demon Lord at this moment."

"Monster Qitian has extraordinary skills, and this little girl admires him. The Monkey Clan is in sight of a renaissance!"

Her voice is so charming that it feels like a thin down feather rubbing in the ear canal, which is extremely charming.

Just some sounds make people want to moan.

Mo Fan secretly ran the "Soul Nourishing Sutra" to avoid embarrassing gaffes.

I thought to myself: She is not a little girl, she is an old witch who is thousands of years old!

He said coldly: "What the Monarch Qitian is, how unpleasant it sounds."

"I now call myself the Monkey King, who is in favor and who is against?"

His words were very arrogant and direct.

Brother Monkey is my childhood hero. With such a domineering title as Monkey King, Mo Fan will never give up.

The Nine-Tailed Demon Lord looked at Mo Fan and was speechless for a while. He didn't know why he was obsessed with the title of Monkey King.

With his natural strength, it won't be long before he can truly compete with the Holy Realm, and by then it will be justifiable to call him the Monkey King.

Sighing: "Why do you have to insist on this title? Although you are powerful in combat, you have not reached the holy realm after all."

"Even if we agree, the great saints in the Holy Land will not want you to be on an equal footing with them. Unless you can defeat them."

Mo Fan glanced at it and didn't dare to look more.

He also understood in his heart that insisting on calling himself Monkey King might indeed cause dissatisfaction among the real Monkey King.

Although he was already able to deal with ordinary Emperor Realm powerhouses with ease, he was still not good enough in front of Holy Realm powerhouses.

This can be seen from his narrow escape from death at the hands of Saint Yunluo before.

However, Mo Fan didn't insist on seeking death, he just used this excuse to stir up trouble and make a name for himself among the monster clan.

By the way, the title of Monkey King is confirmed.

Now that the goal has been achieved, we don't want things to get too tense.

"Okay, let me wait a few more days."

After hearing Mo Fan compromise and agree, the Nine-tailed Demon Lord finally showed a look of relaxation on his charming face.

She was afraid that Mo Fan would not listen to the advice and get angry and attack them again.

The four holy beasts staring covetously behind Mo Fan are really difficult to deal with.

I don’t know how Mo Fan was able to arrange the eighth-grade spiritual formation with such strength.

He smiled kindly and said, "That's good."

Then he looked around at the countless demon city residents who were trembling with fear.

"You haven't seen Demon Lord Qitian yet?"

Thousands of transformed monsters hurriedly knelt down to Mo Fan and paid homage respectfully: "I have met Demon Lord Qitian."

Mo Fan looked at the large group of black heads kneeling around him and ignored them.

Instead, he turned to the Nine-Tailed Demon Lord and said, "Where is Lord Zhuolu? The real master of our Demon Kingdom is him. Why didn't he show up despite such a huge movement?"

Zhuolu Lord is the only one among the five demon kings who can be called the demon emperor, and he is the strongest among them.

Mo Fan has never seen him before, and he feels a little unsure.

To become a recognized Demon Emperor, one must have two skills.

The unknown is the most dangerous.

After listening to Mo Fan's question, the Nine-tailed Demon Lord showed a trace of embarrassment on his face: "Zhuolu Lord has a loose temper and ignores political affairs. He likes to wander around the Demon Kingdom, euphemistically calling it patrolling his territory."

"Perhaps the little deer you meet on the road may be the incarnation of Lord Zhuolu."

She also complained that Mr. Zhuolu was unfathomably powerful, but he just didn't have the responsibility.

If Zhuolu Lord comes again, he may be able to compete with this new Qitian Demon Lord.

The four of them wouldn't be so embarrassed.

In the end, he had to lose his temper and compromise with Mo Fan.

After hearing the words of the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, Mo Fan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved slightly.

Could a random deer on the roadside be the incarnation of Lord Zhuolu?

He thought of the white deer that broke into his Ten Directions Locking Heaven Formation without a trace of true energy fluctuations but with great spirituality.

Could that little deer be Mr. Zhuolu?

But why does it not have any fluctuations in true energy, just like an ordinary beast?

If it was really Zhuolu Lord, it should have the strength of Emperor Wu. With Mo Fan’s terrifying soul strength, how could he not sense it?

unless……

Mo Fan didn't dare to think about it.

That possibility was extremely slim, even smaller than the possibility of the Empress confessing her love to him. Mo Fan couldn't believe it.

But it's useless to think about it now. It's better to wait until we go back to catch the deer and study it carefully.

He nodded lightly: "That's a pity."

"I should be considered equal to the three of them now, right?"

The three of them nodded quickly.

More than being on equal terms, the Yin Hu Lord who was on equal terms with us just now is still under your feet.

"Well, over the years, our monkey tribe has been oppressed for a long time, and your tribe seems to have had its share."

"How about we discuss compensation?"

Mo Fan smiled, revealing his white and neat teeth, looking like a demon who chooses people to bite.

The three demon kings felt depressed, as expected.

The monkey tribe has been oppressed and humiliated by almost all races over the years. If this newly promoted Qitian demon king wants to settle accounts, he can find a big account with anyone.

Although Feng Shijun is not the strongest, he is the most aware of the current situation.

He immediately smiled and said, "Monster Qitian, there is not much gap between our tiger tribe and monkey tribe, but we tiger tribe also see the oppression that the monkey tribe has suffered over the years, and it hurts our hearts."

"Now that the monkey tribe has you, Monster Qitian, the road to rise is unstoppable. Our tiger tribe is willing to support you with 50,000 high-grade spirit stones and 10,000 high-grade spirit medicines."

The White Tiger King did not expect that his arrogant Lord Feng Shijun could say such words, and looked at him in disbelief.

Mo Fan curled his lips: "No gap? Lord Feng Shijun, you should speak with conscience."

"Over the years, our monkey tribe has become your tiger tribe's cannon fodder and food, no less than 100,000 people. Do you think this little thing can solve the problem?"

"You are sending away beggars!"

His eyes glared, and the White Tiger Formation Spirit behind him also roared threateningly at Lord Feng Shijun.

Lord Feng Shijun was speechless for a moment.

Mo Fan was right.

Over the years, the number of monkeys killed by the tigers is almost 200,000, not to mention 100,000.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue, Mo Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Triple the number you said, and send it to Monkey Mountain within three days, otherwise I will use your demon pills to pay!"