"Explain haha, I don't know what explanation you are going to ask for, Brother Ling."
The mist slowly lingered on the body, making the Master of Nanyuan Garden, who had always covered his face, look even more mysterious.
"Old ghost Ning, please stop pretending to be stupid.
Mo Zhiyao killed three of our families.
This matter is a bit excessive.
If you can't give a satisfactory answer today, then you will force our three families to reconcile with each other."
You start a war in Nanyuan.
I think that kind of result is not what you want to see."
Han Wupo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ning Jiuxiao with an unkind expression and said in a deep voice.
"In the world of cultivation, life and death experience is like this.
Everything depends on one's ability.
The death of several boys in your family at the hands of Mo Zhiyao only shows that they are not strong enough.
And what have the three of you done before?
We all know the matter well.
It's obvious that you have ulterior motives, so why don't you allow Mo Zhiyao to resist?"
Ning Jiuxiao's body turned slowly, and the chill in her voice became slightly stronger.
"Old ghost Ning, no matter what, we have to take Mo Zhiyao away today.
If you stop him, our families will start a war," Han Wupo said slowly with a cold look in his eyes.
"Let's start a war."
When Ning Jiuxiao heard this, the atmosphere around her body fluctuated slightly, and she immediately said: "In that case, let's start a war.
Do you really think that I, Nanyuan, don't dare to fight you to the death?"
"Believe me, if you want to eat this hard nut of Nanyuan, the three of you will have to pay a price..."
Two sharp rays of light flashed from Ning Jiuxiao's face, and his slightly low voice sounded like thunder. , slowly rippling between the heaven and the earth, making the space visibly tremble.
Han Wupo's expression finally turned completely cold at this moment.
He obviously didn't expect that Ning Jiuxiao could be so fierce, and still showed no fear in the face of the three superpowers.
Among the nine superpowers, Nanyuan has the deepest foundation and has existed in the Southern Territory for the longest time.
No one knows his true trump card and how powerful he is.
As Na Ning Jiuxiao said, even if the Jiuyou Demon Jiao Clan, Leng Family, and Ling Family join forces, they are stronger than Nanyuan, but if they want to win the final victory, they will have to pay a heavy price. .
The sect war between superpowers is extremely terrifying, and the consequences are also quite serious.
At that time, it will inevitably cause a reshuffle of the entire southern region's cultivation power.
After experiencing the sect war, even the three Han Wupo were not sure that their family could continue to stand as a super cultivation force in the Southern Territory.
And this is the fundamental reason why no one wants to easily provoke a sect war.
"Ning Jiuxiao, you are forcing me," Han Wupo said coldly, staring at Ning Jiuxiao.
"It seems that you three have been aggressive from the beginning, and now they bite you back.
Isn't it a bit ridiculous?"
The aura exuding from Ning Jiuxiao's body was filled with a chilly meaning, slowly filling the space. , and said in a cold voice at the same time.
"Okay."
Han Wupo's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you said so, then let's start a war.
I want to see how hard your Nanyuan bones are."
"Wait a minute."
At this moment, a hoarse and weak voice sounded from the majestic jade-colored main tower.
The thin figure trembled slightly and reluctantly stood up.
On the young face, there was a look that had dried up.
The bloody stains looked quite miserable.
However, his eyes still had an unyielding luster and looked extremely fierce.
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"I have made it clear before that I, Mo Zhiyao, have now left Nanyuan.
What I have done has nothing to do with Nanyuan.
I will bear all the consequences myself.
Han Wupo, Leng Shuangzi, Ling Buxu , whatever you want, just come to me, Mo Zhiyao."
Facing the three peerless experts, Mo Zhiyao remained unruly and arrogant, without any fear, and even called them by their names in his words.
Regardless of anything else, this courage alone has impressed countless people.
"Boy, how dare you speak to me like this?"
When Han Wupo heard this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then an invisible and vast coercion pressed hard towards Mo Zhiyao.
Who is Han Wupo?
He is the top strong man standing in this world.
In his eyes, Mo Zhiyao is not even an ant.
He actually dares to shout in front of him.
How can he not be angry?
A wave of electricity shot out from Ning Jiuxiao's body, blocking Han Wupo's invisible pressure out of thin air, and then the slightly chilling voice sounded again.
"Han Wupo, with your status, you actually take action against such a little guy.
It seems that you really don't want your old face."
After neutralizing Han Wupo's offensive, Ning Jiuxiao turned his head slightly, as if two dull eyes shot out of the mist and landed on Mo Zhiyao.
"Little guy, since I'm here, just stay there honestly.
I, Nanyuan, are not just for you to retreat at your request.
Moreover, although my old bones are useless, I haven't yet.
He's so useless that he can't even keep one of his own disciples."
There was no special fluctuation in the plain voice, but when he heard it in Mo Zhiyao's ears, it made his heart tremble violently, and at the same time, a warm current quietly flowed through his heart.
His throat rolled, Mo Zhiyao finally remained silent, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, leaving the decision-making power on the matter completely to Ning Jiuxiao.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao sitting down again, Ning Jiuxiao's face seemed to have a arc, and then he turned his head and looked at Han Wupo opposite.
"Han Wupo, I will leave these words here today.
As long as I am here, none of you can take Mo Zhiyao away today.
If you want to fight, then fight with me all over Nanyuan and stay with me until the end."
"Ning Jiuxiao, you go too far."
A look of ferociousness slowly rose from Han Wupo's face.
The white scales on both sides of his cheeks suddenly trembled, making a breathtaking "rustling" sound.
The vast, cold and majestic pressure also spread directly from the body.
It looked like he was truly furious.
"Haha, Brother Ning's words are actually not unreasonable.
A monk's experience is to walk between life and death to seek his own opportunities.
Several children in our family died in Mo Zhiyao's hands, and they can only blame themselves.
I can't blame him for his lack of strength."
Just when the murderous intention in Han Wupo had reached its peak, Ling Buxu beside him suddenly said with a warm voice.
Hearing this, Han Wupo's gaze immediately shifted to Ling Buxu, and then his eyes flickered, but he did not speak.
Ling Buxu seemed to be a gentle person, but in fact he was the most scheming.
The Ling family had lost two young masters this time.
Han Wupo didn't believe that he would swallow such a loss so easily.
He must have other plans for speaking like this.
"Haha, it seems that the head of the Ling family is reasonable and understands the general situation.
Since you are willing to reduce the big issue to a trivial matter and reconcile this matter, then I, Nanyuan, am not that ignorant, and I will give you a satisfactory expression in the future.
"A calm voice came out from the dense air, but the slight chill on Ning Jiuxiao's body became quietly stronger.
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Obviously, Ning Jiuxiao also knew very well about Ling Buxu's character, and would not think that the other party really wanted to settle the matter just because of his words.
"Haha, Brother Ning is so complimentary."
Ling Buxu heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he showed a meaningful smile towards Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting on the top of the nine-color main tower behind him.
"This matter will never end so easily."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Buxu.
For some reason, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
"Ling Ruotian and the others died in Mo Zhiyao's hands because their skills were inferior to others and they were no different from others.
This matter has been revealed and we can no longer pursue it."
"However, Brother Ning, there is actually someone from the demon world next to Mo Zhiyao.
Moreover, he actually practiced the skills of the demon world.
I don't know how you are going to explain this matter."
Ling Buxu's words made the expression on Mo Zhiyao's face solidify little by little.
A trace of bloodthirsty ferocity slowly surged from his face.
"Sure enough, this old guy won't let me go so easily."
"Haha, not bad."
Hearing this, Leng Shuangzi, who was standing next to Ling Buxu, also sneered, and then looked at Ning Jiuxiao opposite with a playful look.
"Master Ningyuan must give a reasonable explanation for this matter, otherwise, you, Nanyuan, will be enemies of everyone."
The powerful men at Ling Buxu's level already knew a lot about the ancient war between the three realms.
Although I don’t necessarily know why no one in the human world can break through the realm of breaking through the sky and reach the ninth level.
But it is clear that in the war between the three realms, the demon world was the intruder.
Mo Zhiyao practices demonic skills, and there are people from the demonic world around him.
This is an indisputable fact, and the evidence is conclusive.
At this moment, Yuan Bao is still locked in that spatial cage.
Mo Zhiyao killed Ling Ruotian and the others, and this matter was no longer important.
But since he has something to do with the demon world, this matter is extremely serious.
If one person is not handled well, Nanyuan may really become the enemy of the entire human world.
At that time, all qualified cultivation forces will join forces to deal with Nanyuan.
No matter how strong Nanyuan is, there is only one way to be completely destroyed.
Ling Buxu took this as an excuse to point his finger at Mo Zhiyao again.
Ning Jiuxiao, who was on the opposite side, also fell silent at this moment, and the entire sky above the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform instantly became extremely depressing, filled with a strong sense of oppression.
"I don't know what the Yiling family master wants."
After a moment, an indifferent voice finally came from Ning Jiuxiao's mouth, echoing throughout the world
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