Mo Zhiyao's cruelty has been ingrained in his bones.
During the period of healing, perhaps because he cherished this brief period of peace and warmth, Mo Zhiyao had been restraining his bloodthirsty violence.
But Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that this situation was just something he was deliberately suppressing.
Especially when facing Yao Ning'er, Mo Zhiyao didn't want that little girl, who was as innocent as a piece of white paper, to see her violent side.
However, the successive battles made the hostility in Mo Zhiyao's bones return with alarming force.
Especially at this moment, facing the two powerful men in the late stage of metamorphosis, he once again transformed into the ruthless evil star of the Southern Territory.
Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao looked at Tan Chi and Tan Kun across from him with cold eyes.
Such indifference made the latter two people feel a chill in their hearts.
They could clearly feel that Mo Zhiyao's body was exuding a strong killing intent, and that kind of killing intent could only be possessed by those who have truly experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
"What is the origin of this kid?
How come I have never heard of such a number one person in the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea?
Could it be that he came from other regions?"
Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite, Tan Chi secretly guessed in his heart .
"It seems that I have to gnaw a hard nut today."
Tan Chi sighed in his heart, and then calmed down.
As he took a step forward, majestic spiritual power surged out from his body overwhelmingly.
Next to him, Tan Kun also let go of his momentum at the same time.
Two extremely powerful spiritual powers blended with each other and filled the sky.
The ferocious spiritual pressure caused many people in the Yao family below to change their expressions.
"Are you ready?"
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes lightly, glanced casually at the two people opposite who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and said lightly.
Regarding Mo Zhiyao's outrageously arrogant attitude, Tan Chi and Tan Kun did not become angry because they both knew that the former was capable of such arrogance.
"Great Elder, what are you waiting for?
Don't you hurry up and kill this little bastard?"
Tan Quan, who was below, shouted again, but his hoarse voice seemed a bit funny.
At this moment, Tan Quan's hatred for Mo Zhiyao was almost overwhelming.
Hearing Tan Quan's shout, Tan Chi and Tan Kun looked at each other, then clenched their hands at the same time, and vast spiritual power surged out like a tide, and then turned into a shocking sharp blade.
With a shake of his arm, the sharp spiritual blade directly appeared in the sky, like mercury pouring down the ground, and headed towards Mo Zhiyao's head and face.
Looking at Tan Chi and the other two's fierce attacks, the expression on Mo Zhiyao's face did not change at all, still so indifferent.
A faint sound of thunder sounded quietly, and immediately his figure turned into a blurry afterimage and disappeared directly from the place.
The violent sword light burst through the air like a gust of wind, and then fell to the ground below like tearing apart nothingness.
Suddenly, the manor within a hundred feet in radius instantly became a mess, with twisting cracks spreading rapidly like a spider web.
"Back off" Facing the aftermath of the ferocious sword power, Yao Xingyuan's expression also changed slightly.
He waved his palm lightly and sent out an invisible spiritual barrier to firmly protect the people behind him.
At the same time, he shouted low and protected everyone towards the sword.
Retreat far behind.
When strong men of Tan Chi's level fight against each other, their power is quite terrifying.
Once involved, Yao Xingyuan is fine, but the rest of the people don't have that ability.
Therefore, in the first moment, Yao Xingyuan led everyone away from this place to avoid the disaster of the fish pond.
The sword light failed, and both Tan Chi and Tan Chi frowned.
Mo Zhiyao's speed gave both of them a headache.
Immediately, the two men's sharp gazes quickly swept through the void, and then Tan Chi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a flick of his arm, another spiritual force shot out angrily, and was thrown hard at him.
Somewhere in the void on the left.
"clang" A clear sound like metal clashing suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared, and the spiritual power was firmly grasped in the palm of his stretched out palm.
"Woo" Low sonic booms sounded one after another behind Mo Zhiyao, and the strong wind caused by the spiritual training was like a storm, sweeping the entire space behind Mo Zhiyao.
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But despite such a terrifying blow, Mo Zhiyao's body was as steady as a rock and did not move at all.
"Click" The five fingers exerted force, and the spiritual force that was like a substance shattered with a sound, and then turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated.
There was a sharp arc, and the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth raised.
"With this little ability, I'm a little disappointed."
As the sound of cold wind slowly spread in the sky, Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared again.
The terrifying speed was chilling.
Upon seeing this, Tan Chi snorted coldly, and his expression became extremely solemn.
If it was a front-on attack, he thought that if he teamed up with Tan Kun, he wouldn't be afraid of Mo Zhiyuan.
After all, both of them were in the middle stage of the four-grain body metamorphosis.
This level gave him a lot of confidence.
He spread his palms out, and vast spiritual energy surged out of his body like a tidal wave.
At the same time, his sharp eyes swept around, looking for traces of Mo Zhiyao.
Unfortunately, this time, Tan Chi and the two were no longer able to detect the former's movements.
And just when Tan Chi and the two were cautiously on guard, Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared in the air behind Tan Kun like a ghost.
"laugh" The next moment, like a chain reaction, both Tan and Kun reacted at the same time.
With a low drink, the powerful spiritual power surrounding them condensed out like lightning, turning into two spiritual weapons that seemed to be able to pierce the sky.
Strength sword.
The dazzling spiritual power rendered the long sword as if it were a real entity.
It was full of fierce energy.
When it was stabbed out, the space was violently distorted.
Two spiritual swords, incredibly fast, appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao in a flash.
Immediately, there was a harsh sound of cracking the air, and it pierced through Mo Zhiyao's chest.
"Yeah."
Although two long swords penetrated Mo Zhiyao's body at the same time, the expressions on the faces of Tan Chi and Tan Chi not only showed no joy at all, but instead showed an incredible expression of shock.
Because Mo Zhiyao, who was pierced by the spiritual sword, did not have any blood spurting out from his body, but instead slowly faded away.
"It's actually fake."
The two spiritual swords shook at the same time, shaking Mo Zhiyao's figure to pieces.
Tan Kun's eyes shrank severely.
The figure of Mo Zhiyao who appeared just now had the same aura fluctuations as a real person.
If it weren't for his abnormal behavior after being defeated, Tan Kun and the two would not have been able to tell that it was fake.
"That's not an afterimage, but a clone."
Tan Chi's knowledge was also quite extensive, and he saw the truth in an instant.
At that moment, the shock in his heart was even more intense.
As the eldest elder of the Tan family, Tan Chi has experienced many fierce battles in his life, and his eyesight is naturally outstanding.
But because of this, Mo Zhiyao's clone gave him a huge shock.
Tan Chi had only heard of the techniques that could condense clones, and the least powerful ones were imperial techniques.
Tan Chi had never seen them with his own eyes.
Unexpectedly, today is a real experience.
"Where did this kid come from?
His identity is by no means simple."
The shock in Tan Chi's heart was like a thunderous wave.
However, before he had time to think about it, a cold voice that made the hair on his body stand on end reached his ears.
"You have good eyesight, that is indeed a clone.
However, you knew it was a little late."
Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure appeared quietly behind him, and then a chilling cold light flashed across his eyes, and dark golden spiritual power lingered around his arm, turning into a handle as he squirmed.
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A golden sword with spiritual power that is indistinguishable from its physical form.
The edge of the blade, with its unparalleled force, tore out a series of heart-rending spatial cracks in the empty space, and then penetrated the space, ruthlessly piercing through Tan Chi's vest.
"puff" There was a slight sound of penetration, and the expression on Tan Chi's face suddenly froze, and a look of deep horror and disbelief emerged in his eyes.
His body's defense had no protective effect at all against Mo Zhiyao's fierce offensive.
Like a thin layer of paper, it was easily torn.
Dark red blood dripped down the dark golden long sword blade.
A ruthless and cold smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.
Immediately, with a flip of his wrist, Tan Chi's body was directly touched from the heart.
Underneath, everything is open "ah" A shrill scream came from Tan Chi's mouth, and a golden light shot out of his body like lightning, and fled towards the distant sky like a fugitive.
It was his soul.
"Pa" Mo Zhiyao moved, and with one hand like a hook, he grabbed the Tianling Cap of Tan Chi's body fiercely.
With a strong force, the suction power surged out, sucking it into a pile of fly ash.
Then his eyes flickered with cold light, and with his other hand, he moved a little closer towards Tan Chi's fleeing spirit.
"Now that you're here, there's no need to go back."
As Mo Zhiyao pointed out his finger, the dark golden spiritual sword on his arm came out of his body and turned into a golden light and shadow, faster than lightning.
Several times, he caught up with Tan Chi's soul in an instant.
"don't want" The sharp voice of despair suddenly sounded, but it could not change his fate.
Tan Chi's soul body was pierced by the dark golden sword, and suddenly exploded with a "bang", blooming into the sky like a gorgeous firework.
A strong man in the middle stage of metamorphosis died.
Turning around, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold, and he stared at Tan Kun in the other direction with a cold expression, grinning, but it made people feel cold all over.
"Next, it's your turn
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