Directly attacked by the demonic sound, Bing Ling Han Hu instantly lost his combat power, fell into the dust, and was tightly entangled by branches and vines formed by Meng Zhuxi's wood spirit power.
Falling down, Mo Zhiyao opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood.
The scenery in front of him was distorted and his feet were unsteady.
Jun Ziqian was shocked when he saw this, and quickly flew over and supported Mo Zhiyao.
Dots of emerald green light flew out from Meng Zhuxi's jade hand and landed on Mo Zhiyao's body.
The power of the wood spirit contains vitality and can quickly help Mo Zhiyao recover his physical strength.
"I'm fine, it's just that I exhausted too much energy."
Rubbing his eyebrows, Mo Zhiyao recovered in an instant and stood up again.
"Heaven-level skills obtained" Before arriving at the blue stone platform, Mo Zhiyao reached out and took the jade token.
The three of them looked at each other with extreme ecstasy and excitement in their eyes.
"Get out."
Mo Zhiyao turned to look at the three people lying on the ground like three dead dogs, one each with Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi.
They held them in their hands and at the same time injected spiritual power into the jade tablets.
There were ripples, and the three of them disappeared.
When they reappeared, they were already outside the Sky-Tearing Road.
"Papa" Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi flicked their arms and threw Gu Lie and Ning Hen to the ground.
"Mo Zhiyao" Die Caiyi stood up and looked at Mo Zhiyao with a hint of coldness and resentment in his eyes.
"Let go of Haoran."
"Die Caiyi Ji Haoran made a bet at the beginning and admitted defeat.
Now his life is so far away, what right do you have to interfere?"
Yu Yao stepped in front of Mo Zhiyao and said to Die Caiyi with a sneer.
"Yu Yao, you also know who Haoran is.
If Mo Zhiyao really kills Haoran, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a foothold in this northern border in the future.
We Beiyuan will never interfere in the affairs of various cultivation countries. , even you will not be able to protect him then."
Die Caiyi looked at Yu Yao and said in a cold voice.
"Humph, do you think a Cang Ming Kingdom can scare me?
I want to see who dares to touch my Yu Yao's disciples."
Yu Yao also had a cold expression, with murderous intent raging in his eyes.
"Whether you can protect Mo Zhiyao or not, you know in your heart.
All the disciples of the Tianjiao Alliance can only stay in the Tianjiao Alliance for ten years.
After leaving the Tianjiao Alliance, they will have nothing to do with the Tianjiao Alliance.
No matter what they do, the Tianjiao Alliance is not allowed to do anything.
Intervene."
Die Caiyi said in a low voice.
Yu Yao suddenly realized that what Die Caiyi said was indeed true.
The Tianjiao Alliance had always maintained neutrality among various countries and had a detached status.
If something happens to the Tianjiao Alliance, all countries will help.
After all, there is a sense of mentoring and apprenticeship, and there will be many descendants from various countries who will be sent to the Tianjiao Alliance in the future.
Not all Nine Marks foundations can enter the Tianjiao Alliance.
If you go against the Tianjiao Alliance, the Tianjiao Alliance will of course turn you away.
But if the matter has nothing to do with the Tianjiao Alliance itself, each country will do its own thing, and the Tianjiao Alliance will not get involved.
Just like Cang Ming Kingdom wanted to hunt down Mo Zhiyao, Mo Zhiyao must not take action during the ten years he was in the Tianjiao Alliance, otherwise he would be going against the entire Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan.
But if Mo Zhiyao leaves Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan ten years later, Cang Ming Kingdom can do whatever he wants without Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan obstructing him.
If it's something else, Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan doesn't need to raise it directly.
As long as he reveals his intentions in a subtle way, Cang Ming Kingdom will also lose face.
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But if Mo Zhiyao kills the young master of the Cang Ming Kingdom, the feud will be completely severed.
He will definitely fight to the death and would rather break with the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan.
The Cang Ming Kingdom is one of the major forces in Northern Xinjiang alongside the Tianjiao Alliance.
It has the strength to challenge the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan.
"Yu Yao, if you really want Mo Zhiyao's good, I think you should persuade him to let Haoran go.
This will avoid creating a strong enemy that he can never afford to provoke."
Die Caiyi saw it.
Yu Yao had something moving in her heart.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and spoke slowly with a softened voice.
"Even if I let him go, can you guarantee that he won't seek revenge from me in the future?
If not, why should I let him go and leave a hidden danger that could be detrimental to me at any time?
I, Mo Zhiyao, don't have that habit."
Yu Yao died.
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Leave this matter to me.
I think Ji Zhiyuan will still give me this face."
Ling Hongxuan, who had been silent for a long time, stood up, walked among several people, and said.
At the same time, he turned to look at Die Caiyi and said, "I think Junior Sister Caiyi also wants this matter to be revealed."
Seeing Ling Hongxuan's somewhat cold gaze, Die Caiyi's heart trembled, she quickly lowered her head to cover up the murderous intent in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Of course Junior Sister is willing, as long as Mo Zhiyao can let Haoran go." , Caiyi is willing to be a peacemaker with senior brother to resolve this matter."
"That's good."
Ling Hongxuan turned around, first reached out and patted Yu Yaoxiang's shoulder, nodded and gave a reassuring look, and then said to Mo Zhiyao behind him: "How about Zhiyao, is this okay?
Put the three of them together."
After the fight is like this, you should take it out, to give me some face and spare Ji Haoran's life, what do you think?"
Yu Yao also turned around.
Although she didn't speak, she nodded.
Master and Ling Hongxuan both agreed that they should let Ji Haoran go.
Mo Zhiyao knew that it must be because of the Cang Ming Kingdom behind Ji Haoran.
It seems that Cang Ming Kingdom is definitely a large-scale cultivation country, otherwise Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao would not be afraid of it.
Originally, Mo Zhiyao and Ji Haoran had no serious enmity, but after receiving assurance from Ling Hongxuan, he nodded, letting Die Caiyi, who had been looking nervous across from him, breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that Ji Haoran's life was saved.
Die Caiyi was about to come up to help Ji Haoran, but Mo Zhiyao stopped her: "Wait a minute."
Die Caiyi's expression suddenly changed drastically, thinking that Mo Zhiyao was using this to blackmail something, but there was nothing she could do, she just hoped that Mo Zhiyao would not open his mouth.
Unexpectedly, that was not the case at all.
Mo Zhiyao just said coldly: "Ji Haoran and I still have some things to do.
Let's pick him up tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he nodded to Ling Hongxuan and Yu Yao, with a gentleman's modesty.
Meng Zhuxi left together.
Passing by the square, the crowd automatically separated, allowing Mo Zhiyao and the other three to pass.
Everyone looked at Mo Zhiyao with fear and enthusiasm in their eyes.
It is human nature to admire the strong.
Mo Zhiyao showed his tyrannical strength and naturally won the respect and admiration of all his disciples.
Back at his residence, Mo Zhiyao threw Ji Haoran on the floor in the hall, turned back to Meng Zhuxi and said, "Zhuxi, we will treat him later and keep him awake."
Ji Haoran's injury was extremely serious.
Although it was not fatal, he was still in a coma due to the severe pain and did not wake up until this moment.
"Okay, leave it to me."
Meng Zhuxi agreed, and then the three of them went back to their rooms.
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After washing, they changed into clean clothes.
With Feng Yi guarding him, Mo Zhiyao was not afraid of anything happening.
At night, in the hall.
A green light sprinkled down and fell on Ji Haoran's body.
After a while, Ji Haoran slowly woke up.
"Ah!"
As soon as Ji Haoran woke up, he was stimulated by the severe pain from all over his body and let out a scream.
Green light points continued to fall on his body, slowing down the severe pain.
Only then did Ji Haoran look around to see where he was.
"Wake up!"
The cold voice made people tremble.
Following the sound, Mo Zhiyao's cold face came into Ji Haoran's eyes.
"Mo Zhiyao" the voice burst out from between his teeth, Ji Haoran's eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.
"Peng" kicked Ji Haoran's lower abdomen, making Ji Haoran's body bend like a shrimp.
During the movement, it involved wounds everywhere.
Ji Haoran let out a miserable groan and shook like chaff.
"If your master, my master, and Uncle Yu Yao hadn't interceded for you, you thought you still had a chance to open your eyes," Jun Ziqian said with hatred as he retracted his kicked right leg.
In the past many years, Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi had been "taken care of" by Ji Haoran's team.
"Huhu" He was panting like a windmill.
After a while, Ji Haoran regained the ability to speak.
"Master, Master, and Uncle Yu Yao."
Ji Haoran's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body twitched from time to time.
Nikkei, the most dignified genius in Beiyuan, ended up in such a miserable end.
He was really unhappy about retribution.
"Mo Zhiyao, if you don't kill me, why are you bringing me here?"
Ji Haoran pressed his cheek to the ground, all the vital bones were broken, and he couldn't even sit up.
"One question, after you answer it, I will let you go."
Mo Zhiyao stepped in front of Ji Haoran, put his hands behind his back, and said with a cold expression.
"Who asked you to snatch Zhuxi's crystal?"
Ji Haoran was startled when he heard this, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
At the beginning, that person told himself that Meng Zhuxi and Mo Zhiyao each had a crystal stone.
As long as he helped him get it, when he returned to Cangming Kingdom, they would help him ascend to the position of leader.
There is more than one young master of Cangming Kingdom.
Although Ji Haoran is the most talented among the brothers, his biological mother is just a side wife.
It is difficult for him to take over the leadership of the Cang Ming Kingdom.
That person is one of the top officials of Beiyuan.
With his words, coupled with his master Die Caiyi and his outstanding talent, the chance of becoming the leader of Cangming Kingdom will naturally increase several times.
And the man also pointed out in a subtle way that if it didn't work, he would use some dark methods, such as killing Ji Haoran's eldest brother, who was the most competitive.
That's why Ji Haoran took action to snatch Meng Zhuxi's spar, and made a bet with Mo Zhiyao using the spar and his life as a bet, but he didn't expect it to end like this.
"No one asked me to grab it.
I just grabbed it because Meng Zhuxi and you valued the crystal."
Ji Haoran looked at Mo Zhiyao and said.
"Wind Wings" Mo Zhiyao looked motionless and let out a soft drink.
"Lie" A green wind blade flew out and crossed Ji Haoran's shoulder, bringing up a cloud of blood, a piece of flesh and blood the size of a palm, and a hideous wound on Ji Haoran's cheek.
"Ah" Ji Haoran let out a scream, his whole body twitching violently, but because of Meng Zhuxi's power of the wood spirit, he couldn't even faint even if he wanted to.
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"I promised that I won't kill you, but there are a thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
Mo Zhiyao's voice seemed to come from the netherworld, without any emotion.
"If you still speak harshly, I will chop off one of your arms alive next time."
The smile on Mo Zhiyao's face was full of blood, and the blood in his eyes faintly appeared.
"Whoa" a cyan-winged bat landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, his eyes filled with bloodlust, and landed on Ji Haoran's body, giving Ji Haoran the painful illusion of being scraped by a sharp blade.
"Have you thought about it?"
Mo Zhiyao asked condescendingly, looking at Ji Haoran with a cold smile.
The face of Mo Zhiyao in his eyes was completely the incarnation of the devil, and the trembling of Ji Haoran's body suddenly became more violent.
Ji Haoran knew that Mo Zhiyao was not just making false threats, he would definitely do what he said.
The bloodless lips wriggled for a long time, Ji Haoran's eyes showed a look of despair, and he said in a low voice: "The one who asked me to grab the crystal is..."
"Boom!"
a sound broke through the air, and a sharp arrow shot through the window, as fast as lightning, and shot straight to Mo Zhiyao's throat: