Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao, Tan Kun's body trembled uncontrollably, a chill surged from the soles of his feet directly to the Tianling Gai, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.
"This, how is this possible?"
The scene in front of them caused everyone watching the battle in the Yao family manor to fall into a dead silence.
In mid-air, a gust of wind blew over, but it couldn't blow away the solid atmosphere here.
Looking at the gradually dissipating light spot of Tan Chi's soul, his pupils dilated a little.
As the eldest elder of the Tan family, a super strong man in the middle stage of the four-stripe metamorphosis, the young man named Mo Zhiyao easily solved the entire process in just a moment.
"How could this happen?"
Tan Kun in mid-air and Tan Quan on the ground below were both trembling, unable to believe what they were seeing.
No matter how you say it, Tan Chi is a genuine mid-stage metamorphosis powerhouse, and he is one of the few in this ancient city.
There was deathly silence all over the place, and Mo Zhiyao slowly lowered his palm.
There was blood dripping from his fingertips, and his face once again returned to that kind of heart-stopping indifference.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao who was looking over at him with his whole body trembling, Tan Kun felt as if his scalp was going to explode.
He clearly felt a strong smell of death from the former's eyes.
"Give me your life."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and then his figure suddenly rushed out.
The powerful pressure, along with the spiritual power that surged out from him, swept the world like a storm in an instant.
The entire space seemed to be violently turbulent at this moment.
Everyone in the manor looked at the thin young figure with shock.
Among that figure, even Yao Xingyuan, who had the highest level of cultivation, felt a tremor.
"Han'er has really brought a strong supporter to our Yao family this time."
With unconcealable horror in his eyes, Yao Xingyuan stared at the figure in the air and murmured to himself.
"sharp" Lin Wan, Uncle Wang and others looked at the scene in front of them solemnly, their eyes full of horror.
Only then did they finally understand why Yao Zihan had such strong confidence in Mo Zhiyao.
It turns out that this unknown young man does have this kind of capital.
Facing Mo Zhiyao, who was rushing towards him, a flash of fear suddenly appeared in Tan Kun's eyes.
His strength was much weaker than that of Tan Chi.
Even Tan Chi died in Mo Zhiyao's hands.
There was no suspense about his fate.
It can be said that Tan Kun at this moment has completely lost all fighting spirit.
Facing a Tan Kun who had lost his fighting spirit, this battle ended extremely quickly.
When the young figure, exuding a strong aura of violence and the smell of blood, came through the air and stood not far from the opposite side, Tan Quan's whole body was shaking like chaff.
The previous arrogance and domineeringness had long since disappeared.
"You, what do you want?
My master is an elder of the Blood Cloud Sect.
If you kill me, the Blood Cloud Sect and my master will never let you go."
Tan Quan, who was almost breathless under the pressure of Mo Zhiyao's violent aura, looked at the young man opposite him with a pale face and said in a trembling voice.
Opposite him, Mo Zhiyao looked at Tan Quan indifferently, but a chilling murderous intention slowly appeared on that young face.
"So what if you are a disciple of the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect?
Do you think that with such a background, I won't dare to kill you?"
Hearing Mo Zhiyao's terrifying words filled with murderous intent, Tan Quan's expression suddenly changed drastically.
The remaining spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded at this moment.
Qing tried his best to retreat towards the rear in an attempt to escape.
At the same time, With a flip of his palm, a blood-colored jade pendant was crushed and thrown away.
The moment the bloody jade pendant was crushed, an invisible and strange wave emerged.
That strange wave was extremely weird.
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Once it appeared, it was directly reflected in the void above.
And the void in that place suddenly became distorted.
This scene caused a slight change in Mo Zhiyao's indifferent expression.
From the invisible fluctuation, he felt a familiar power of space.
Obviously, Tan Quan was summoning someone.
Regarding these changes, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly and then ignored them.
It is no longer possible to stop that trace of space power, so before the summoned person arrives, he must kill Tan Quan completely.
With all his strength, Tan Quan retreated very quickly, because he knew in his heart that as long as he persisted for a few more breaths, his life would be saved.
It's a pity, not to mention that Tan Quan is already at the end of his strength.
Even if he is at the peak of his condition, how can his speed be comparable to Mo Zhiyao's.
Therefore, just when Tan Quan's figure had just retreated less than two feet away, his eyes suddenly flashed, and immediately a figure appeared in front of him with overwhelming murderous intent.
"die" The murderous intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was so intense that it seemed to be solid at this moment, and a cold voice came from his mouth.
One punch, blast out
The fierce force brought about a harsh sound of cracking the air.
Before the punch came, the strong wind carried by it tore Tan Quan's clothes into tatters.
The body-protecting spiritual armor, which had been severely damaged, was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered.
The terrible strong wind compressed Tan Quan's face until it was distorted.
Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, a trace of despair mixed with deep fear emerged in his eyes.
"Master, save me" A sharp and slightly changed voice came from Tan Quan's mouth.
The next moment, as if in response to his call for help, a figure emerged from the twisted space.
At the same time, a powerful aura so majestic that the sky and earth turned pale swept across the entire sky like a tidal wave.
"Boy, stop" As a low roar resounded, a powerful bloody spiritual power shot out from the figure, like a bloody lightning, hitting Mo Zhiyao's vest hard.
Hearing the roar, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, but still ignored it, and the speed of his fists suddenly accelerated.
Mo Zhiyao always believed in eradicating the root causes.
Now that the feud with the Tan family has been forged, there is no need to hold back.
Moreover, only by letting the Blood Cloud Sect behind him see his ruthlessness can it have a deterrent effect.
This leaves some weight for subsequent negotiations.
After agreeing to Yao Zihan to help her solve the Yao family matter, Mo Zhiyao also had a detailed plan in mind.
After all, he was alone.
If he were to fight head-on, he would not take the Bloody Cloud Sect seriously, but the Scarlet Phoenix Sect behind him was one of the four overlords in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea.
Such a behemoth could not be ignored.
Zhiyao's current strength does not have the strength to fight head-on with him.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao planned to use some thunderous methods to attract enough attention from the Blood Cloud Sect.
But he would not really go to the point of breaking up with the Blood Cloud Sect.
When the time comes, we will negotiate with the Xueyun Sect to resolve the Yao family matter.
Therefore, in order to attract the attention of the Blood Cloud Sect and make them fear him, some stepping stones are needed.
And the Tan family is the perfect choice.
Because Tan Quan, who is related to the entire Tan family and the Xueyun Sect, is just a registered disciple of an elder.
Killing him will not really offend the Xueyun Sect.
Moreover, if the Tan family is not destroyed and Tan Quan is not dead, there will be endless troubles.
Once I leave Guping City in the future, I am afraid that the Tan family will find ways to secretly attack the Yao family.
Therefore, Tan Quan must die today "don't want" Looking at the fist that was rapidly approaching him, Tan Quan's face was already pale.
But his screams could not change his fate at all.
"Bang" A punch landed heavily on Tan Quan's lower abdomen.
A strong wind swept through him at that moment.
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The terrifying ripples of power spread around like ripples.
The ground beneath him, It also exploded with cracks.
After being hit by Mo Zhiyao's punch, Tan Quan's face instantly became bloodless.
He could feel a terrifying force pouring into his body like a tide.
Under the raging invasion of that force, his vitality was rapidly dissipating.
Tan Quan only felt that the vision in front of him was quickly returning to darkness, and his consciousness was completely immersed in it.
"Bang" With a muffled sound, Tan Quan's body, together with the soul in his body, exploded and turned into crimson minced meat all over the sky.
Mo Zhiyao, bathed in the rain of blood, looked like a Nine Nether Shura.
After blasting Tan Quan with a punch, Mo Zhiyao turned around like lightning, struck with a powerful whip leg, and then swung it out fiercely, and was immediately hit hard by the bloody spiritual energy that came from behind.
The collision hit together.
The two collided, and a low thunderous sound rose into the sky.
The fierce wind spread like a storm, while Mo Zhiyao's toes were in the air, and his figure retreated sharply, with the soles of his feet in the air.
After taking several steps, every time the sole of the foot falls, the void beneath his feet will ripple.
After a few steps like this, he stabilized his body.
Standing still, a dignified look emerged from the depths of Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
The blow just now was quite powerful.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the figure emerging from the void opposite.
It was a bare-chested old man, with gray-white hair flowing down his shoulders.
On his shoulders, there was a vivid red snake pattern, coiling down his body and surrounding his entire upper body.
The ferocious snake head landed in the middle of his chest, and a pair of triangular snake eyes, whether it was an illusion or not, actually gave people a feeling of heart palpitations that shone with real ferocity, as if the red snake-shaped pattern had real life. generally.
A powerful wave of spiritual power rippled out from the old man's body, and ripples appeared in the void wherever it passed.
And the cultivation level represented by this aura is shockingly the peak of the seven lines of body shedding.
Looking at the old man standing in the sky, Mo Zhiyao's expression only became solemn, but the faces of Yao Xingyuan and everyone below him all had expressions of horror on their faces.
Trembling sounds came from his mouth intermittently.
"That is, blood...
Elder of Blood Cloud Sect, Blood Snake... old man":