Seeing Mo Zhiyao coming from the sky, the nine members of the Donghua Sect stiffened instantly, with complicated expressions of shock and fear on their faces, and they stepped back one after another.
Seeing this scene, the crowd in the entire square fell silent, and countless eyes with various emotions gathered here.
The expressions of many people became wonderful.
"Mo, Mo Zhiyao, you have killed senior brother Lingzhen, what do you want to do?"
Seeing Mo Zhiyao coming towards him, a person headed by Donghua Sect asked with an extremely pale face, with an unconcealable tone in his voice. fear.
The scene where Mo Zhiyao blasted Chang Lingzhen to death with one punch has become an indelible nightmare in these people's hearts.
Facing the former, they couldn't muster the slightest fighting spirit.
"How about hum?"
Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, a look of violence flashed across his eyes, and a faint smell of blood gradually spread.
"I said that none of the disciples of Donghua Sect and Beishan Pavilion who participated in the Sifang Pavilion Competition this time will want to go back alive."
The solemn voice slowly echoed in the air, causing the faces of several members of the Donghua Sect to turn pale in an instant. . .
Boom boom Extremely violent spiritual power fluctuations swept across the sky crazily, and the thick smell of blood filled the air, making people sick to their stomachs.
At this moment, the color of the sky has become darker red, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
Countless eyes filled with deep fear were all looking at the thin figure standing on a huge black square in mid-air.
A total of eight people who were in the late stage of Six-Line Hedao and one who was at the peak of Seven-Line Hedao were all captured by Mo Zhiyao alone.
No one was spared.
They were all killed on the spot, and their bodies and bodies were destroyed.
Seeing such terrifying combat power and bloody methods, everyone in the square became silent and chilled all over.
Those who can participate in this Sifang Pavilion competition are strong men with two skills.
But at this moment, facing Mo Zhiyao, many of their hearts trembled violently.
At this time, everyone completely believed that what Mo Zhiyao just said was indeed true.
He really wants to keep all the people from Donghua Sect here.
"Zhiyao's methods are really too cruel..."
Bai Xie touched the corners of his twitching mouth and whispered to Mo Yan, who had an unnatural look on his face next to him.
"Yes."
Mo Yan's throat rolled and he responded with a dry voice.
Even the two of them found it difficult to accept Mo Zhiyao's bloody violence.
"Fortunately, this time I didn't target Nanyuan because of sister Hongyan, otherwise" Dai Jiaojiao, who was standing next to her brother Shu Hongyan, looked at this scene with numb scalp and secretly rejoiced in her heart.
The howling wind passed by, but it could not dissipate the bloody smell that filled the sky.
Mo Zhiyao's cold eyes slowly scanned the audience, and then a voice as cold as the wind slowly came from his mouth.
"From now on, whoever dares to take action against my Nanyuan people will be your fate..."
The whole place was dead silent.
Facing this bloodthirsty Shura who seemed to have climbed up from under the Nine Netherworld, no one dared to speak at this moment for fear of causing death.
After being shocked, Mo Zhiyao looked at Ge Shu Hongyan and the others.
Seeing this, Brother Shu Hongyan patted the back of Dai Jiaojiao's hand and said softly: "Sister, let's go too."
Dai Jiaojiao calmed down her mind, nodded, and then called to the Ximingmen disciples behind her, followed behind Ge Shu Hongyan and others, and headed towards the space teleportation portal.
As the people from Nanyuan and Ximing Gate left, the extremely oppressive atmosphere in the square slowly recovered a little.
Then, the remaining cultivation forces looked at each other and began to evacuate.
It is conceivable that when the news here is spread, it will definitely shock the entire Southern Territory.
In a certain space in the popular Qingyun City, a space crack tore open, and several figures rushed out from it, standing in the air.
It was Mo Zhiyao and others who were teleported from the sealed place.
After glancing at the bustling crowd below, Mo Zhiyao and others did not pay too much attention to the many gazes that gathered in an instant.
They moved towards the outside of the city.
Arriving outside the acropolis where the teleportation array was set up, Mo Zhiyao stopped and turned to look at Bai Xie and Mo Yan.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao stop, Bai Xie and others quickly stopped their movements and looked at him with doubtful eyes, not knowing what Mo Zhiyao wanted.
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"Bai Xie, you and Mo Yan go back to Nanyuan first.
Senior Sister Hongyan and I have something to do, so we won't go back for the time being.
After you return to Nanyuan, you tell the Great Elder, he knows where we are going."
Mo Zhiyao Said softly.
Hearing this, Bai Xie and others were startled, and his brother Shu Hongyan was also stunned.
Although she knew what Mo Zhiyao was going to do with her, she never expected that he would be so anxious that he would not even go back to Nanyuan.
However, Ge Shu Hongyan didn't say anything about Mo Zhiyao's decision and seemed to let Mo Zhiyao arrange it.
"Zhiyao, you and Senior Sister Hongyan are not going back to Nanyuan."
Bai Xie first glanced at his brother Shu Hongyan in confusion, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.
"We have just finished the Sifang Pavilion Competition.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the news about you killing Chang Lingzhen and Wang Lei will spread.
If you don't return to the Southern Territory, there might be something wrong."
In any case, Chang Lingzhen and Wang Lei died at the hands of Mo Zhiyao.
This matter is not trivial.
Once Donghua Sect and Beishan Pavilion get the news, they will probably cause an uproar immediately, and they will definitely send people to investigate.
When you return to Nanyuan, you can still rely on Nanyuan's power to resist.
If you are alone outside, it may be extremely dangerous.
"Don't worry, it will take some time for this news to be sent back to Donghua Sect and Beishan Pavilion.
Senior Sister Hongyan and I will hide our whereabouts.
Even if they want to find us, it will not be easy.
And even if they really find us, we will not be seen.
You have to get some advantage," Mo Zhiyao said in a deep voice with a cold light in his eyes.
Mo Zhiyao has now reached the peak of Hedao of the Nine Patterns, and Geshu Hongyan has advanced to the realm of body shedding, and is accompanied by Ape Bao, plus the Sky Demon Puppet.
This lineup is already extremely powerful, even if they meet Donghua Zonghe The people in Beishan Pavilion really don't necessarily suffer.
"That's it."
Bai Xie and Mo Yan looked at each other, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.
Judging from the appearance of Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan, it was obvious that they were going to do something important, and it was obviously not convenient to tell them about this matter.
The two of them were also thoughtful people.
Since Mo Zhiyao and his brother Shu Hongyan didn't want to say more, they naturally didn't ask any more questions.
"Then you and Senior Sister Hongyan should be careful on the road.
If anything happens, please contact Yuan Zhong."
Bai Xie and Mo Yan are not sloppy.
Since Mo Zhiyao has decided, they won't say more.
After some warnings, , and they plundered into the acropolis together.
After watching Bai Xie and the others leave, Mo Zhiyao turned to look at his brother Shu Hongyan and said, "Senior Sister Hongyan, let's go too."
"Where to go first?"
Brother Shu Hongyan nodded slightly and then asked.
There are still two main materials needed to refine the Nine Turns of the Underworld Pill, the essence and blood of the Mysterious Underworld Fruit and the Blood Jade Spider, as well as the demon core.
However, the Xuanming Fruit was in Duan Tianya in the Black Zuo Mountains, and the Blood Jade Spider was in the Ten Thousand Demons Realm.
They were in two completely different directions, so Geshu Hongyan asked this question.
"Let's leave here first and then decide where to go."
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and said.
This Qingyun City is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, with many eyes and ears.
Leaving here first and hiding your whereabouts are the top priority.
Ge Shu Hongyan nodded upon hearing this, and then the three of them rushed towards the distance.
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In their breath, they turned into three small black dots on the far horizon. .
The blue sky is cloudless, and the entire sky looks like a huge blue mirror, extremely clear.
"Shua" In the silent sky, there was suddenly a harsh sound of breaking through the sky.
Immediately, three figures were as fast as streams of light, rushing from the distant sky.
The strong wind brought by them blew away the forest sea below.
A deep mark.
Looking closer, the three figures were clearly Mo Zhiyao, Geshu Hongyan and Yuanbao.
After leaving Qingyun City, Mo Zhiyao and the others plunged into the primitive jungle.
In this inaccessible virgin forest, no matter how powerful the people of Donghua Sect and Beishan Pavilion were, it would be extremely difficult to find the whereabouts of the three of them.
"Senior Sister Hongyan, let's find a place to stay and take a rest first.
I have some things to do."
Mo Zhiyao turned his head slightly and said softly to his brother Shu Hongyan who was walking side by side.
Ge Shu Hongyan nodded lightly but said nothing.
Immediately, the three of them paused and descended towards a steep mountain ahead.
At the base of the mountain peak, there are towering old trees and weeds as tall as a person.
The dense jungle blocks out the sky and the sun.
The environment is dark and secluded.
It can be regarded as a good secret resting place.
The ape storm smashed a cave into the wall at the bottom of the mountain for the three of them to rest and stay.
And he carefully divided three "rooms" into the cave.
After all, there is also brother Shu Hongyan in the group, and they are in the same room, which is somewhat inconvenient.
Sitting cross-legged in the "room", Mo Zhiyao looked inside.
At his Dantian, ten pagodas of different colors above the Demon Spirit Nebula slowly rotated, but the brilliance shining on them was extremely dim, and among Nayu The Qiongbo Territory Seal and the Resentful Cang Armor on the wrist still didn't make any sound, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Ever since they were severely injured while trying to protect Mo Zhiyao in the Samsara Xuansu Pond, the three spiritual treasures have been in a deep sleep, and there is no sign of waking up until now.
This makes Mo Zhiyao extremely worried, but he cannot think about it.
Sighing softly, a cold light flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Although he personally killed the culprit Wang Lei, the hatred in his heart was still strong.
For Mo Zhiyao, the three nine colors , but the existence that was like a family member was harmed by Wang Lei to such a situation.
With his eyebrows pinched, Mo Zhiyao turned his palm, and a jade bottle appeared in his palm.
A faint wailing sound could be heard coming from it.
A flash of cold light flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
"General Yan, it's time to have a good chat
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