In the sky above the central square of the Red Phoenix Sect, several figures stood in the sky, clearly facing each other.
The strong wind howled by, but it could not dissipate the suffocating and oppressive atmosphere here.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were indifferent, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his eyes fell on the red-haired old man opposite.
On his handsome face, a smile as sharp as a blade gently appeared.
Mo Zhiyao already knew the identity of the red-haired old man.
Being able to stand at the top of the crowd, with such powerful aura fluctuations, who else besides Meng Fentian, the master of the Fire God Palace?
Looking past Meng Fentian, Mo Zhiyao looked behind him.
Behind him, three people stood side by side.
One person was dressed in black, skinny as a stick, and had a gloomy face.
One person was wearing a green robe, with a face like a crown jewel, and his appearance was very handsome, but his eyes were slightly narrow, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
The last person, wearing a white robe, looked to be about middle-aged, and his face was not outstanding, but his pair of palms hanging down from the sleeves of his robe were a little different from ordinary people.
Those palms were as white as jade, with a faint jade-like crystal luster.
They looked as if they were made of flawless crystals.
It seemed that one could not move his eyes.
Mo Zhiyao felt a vague sense of familiarity on the faces of these three people.
And it was precisely because of this familiar feeling that Mo Zhiyao knew the identities of the three people.
The owner of the Evil Bone Cave is filled with evil spirits.
Xiao Wanhong, the leader of Bolantian Sect, Zhou Mu, the leader of Dongmingtian Sect At this moment, Yin Wanxie and the others were staring at Mo Zhiyao with cold eyes, but deeper in their eyes, there was a dignified, even fearful look.
In the blink of an eye, He Qiancang, who had the power of eight lines to break through the air, was killed.
Even Meng Fentian personally took action, but he could not save him from Mo Zhiyao's hands.
Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's demonstrated strength was enough to attract their attention.
"Huh, are they all out yet?"
A cold light flashed across Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
"You are Mo Zhiyao."
Opposite, Meng Fentian, who was at the top of the crowd, narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Zhiyao and said coldly.
"It seems that the rumors are true, he is really a cruel and ruthless boy."
"I just killed a few guys who didn't have eyesight.
I can't call it ruthless.
If you dare to bully me, Mo Zhiyao, you will end up like this."
Mo Zhiyao folded his hands in front of him, crossed his fingers, and looked Looking at Meng Fentian opposite, he said calmly.
"Things without eyes" Mo Zhiyao's words made Meng Fentian's eyebrows suddenly raised, and there was obviously flame rising in his eyes.
"Even if I, Meng Fentian's disciple, don't have eyes, I am not qualified to kill a little guy like you."
Hearing this, the smile on Mo Zhiyao's face became brighter and brighter.
But the chill that spread from that smile was obvious.
"Oh yeah, but I just kill him, so what?"
Mo Zhiyao's voice was not loud, but it was extremely arrogant.
Speaking like that, not only did the faces of Meng Fentian and the others suddenly turn cold, but even the corners of the Feng Huo people behind them twitched.
Meng Fentian is a super strong man at the peak of transformation.
He is also a famous person in the entire fog demon sea.
But even in the face of such a strong man, Mo Zhiyao is still so domineering, which makes Feng Huo and others People's hearts contracted instantly.
"How is it?"
Meng Fentian's face was covered with a layer of gloom, and the veins on his arms emerged little by little, and his eyes became extremely ferocious.
"If you dare to kill my apprentice, Mo Zhiyao, I will let you know right away what kind of price you will pay."
"Really?
Then I'm really looking forward to it.
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I hope that as a master, you can have some real abilities, unlike your apprentice who is a waste."
Mo Zhiyao didn't seem to see that Meng Fentian was almost eating people. eyes, a faint smile, and said.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite, the murderous intent and anger in Meng Fentian's eyes almost burst out uncontrollably.
Immediately, he took a deep breath to suppress the rage in his heart, then stared at Mo Zhiyao closely with his cold eyes, and then smiled sternly.
"Then give me a good look and do it."
After the words fell, Meng Fentian's palm suddenly waved down In the sky, the disciples of various sects who were surrounded by darkness hesitated slightly when they saw this.
Soon his eyes fell on the Yin Wanxie trio behind Meng Fentian.
After all, most of the people here are from the disciples of the three of them.
Behind Meng Fentian, Yin Wanxie and the other three glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and nodded slightly.
In the palms of their hands, there was concentrated spiritual power, and an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation slowly spread out.
In fact, Yin Wanxie and the others did not want to take action themselves.
After all, He Qiancang's previous experience was clearly visible in their minds.
They wanted Meng Fentian to directly deal with Mo Zhiyao.
But he didn't expect that the cunning Meng Fentian would let the three of them come forward first.
Obviously, he wanted to use the three of them as pawns to test Mo Zhiyao's background.
Although they were reluctant, Yin Wanxie and the others did not dare to oppose Meng Fentian's order, so they had no choice but to stand up.
"You little bastard, give my son his life back."
With a roar, the three figures of Yin Wanxie flashed at the same time, the deep sound of spiritual energy rushing suddenly sounded, and three figures suddenly rushed out.
And behind them, those who belonged to their three families also flashed their bodies, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao like locusts crossing the border.
One after another, the fierce spiritual power training suddenly seemed like a downpour, overwhelming and covering Mo Zhiyao.
The formation was quite astonishing.
"Are all three of them in the early stages of transformation with single lines?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the three Yin Wanxie people rushing at the front among the many figures.
It seems that in the past two years or so, these three people have also experienced many encounters.
Otherwise, their cultivation strength would never reach such a high level.
You must know that when Mo Zhiyao left the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea, among the leaders of the four super cultivation forces in the Northern Territory, Feng Huo had the highest strength.
At that time, Feng Huo was only at the pinnacle of Seven Lines Breaking the Sky.
As for Yin Wanxie and the other three, they are also at this level.
It can be said that it is quite difficult to break through to the realm of transformation in two years.
Like today's Feng Huo, it was because of the guidance of Elder Feng Guang that he broke through to this level.
What surprised Mo Zhiyao was that Yin Wanxie and the other two people had unexpectedly reached this level.
"Although the three of them appear to be in the early stage of reincarnation, it seems that their cultivation has been forcibly improved by relying on an external force.
If we really talk about it, the combat power of the three of them cannot be compared with the real one.
Comparable to the early stage of transformation."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and then he glanced thoughtfully at Meng Fentian behind him, and he suddenly had concerns in his heart.
It seems that Yin Wanxie and the others were able to break through to the realm of transformation and rebirth because of some of Meng Fentian's methods.
However, this method seems to be effective on the surface, but in fact it is counterproductive.
It can be said that the cultivation levels of Yin Wanxie and the other two people are basically fixed at this level.
It is impossible to make any further progress in the future.
"Humph, the old man's ambition is not small.
It seems that he plans to take this opportunity to annex the entire northern region of the Fog Demon Sea."
Mo Zhiyao sneered and thought to himself.
Although the overall strength of the four superpowers in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea is not as good as that of the Fire God Palace, they have taken root here for a long time.
As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
No matter how powerful Meng Fentian is, he cannot use strong methods to destroy these four superpowers in one fell swoop.
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Moreover, once he acts like that, he will definitely attract the attention of Giant Spirit Sect and Spirit Sword Pavilion.
In the Fog Demon Hainan Region, the three pillars of the Fire God Palace, Lingjian Pavilion and Giant Spirit Sect are evenly matched.
If Meng Fentian is allowed to annex the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea, and given some more time, the strength of the Fire God Palace will inevitably increase, and by then, it will be enough to threaten the status of the other two families.
Therefore, Meng Fentian must either not take action, or he must do it quickly.
But this time, under the banner of revenge for Yan Yang, he led people into the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea.
Even if Lingjian Pavilion and Juling Sect knew about it, they would not Will care too much.
Meng Fentian's wishful thinking was to take this opportunity to destroy one sect, one cave and two heavens in one fell swoop, and then integrate them with lightning speed.
By then, even if it is discovered by Lingjian Pavilion and Giant Spirit Sect, it will be too late.
On the surface, Meng Fentian helped Yin Wanxie and the others improve their cultivation strength, but in fact, he used this method to eradicate their hearts along with the Red Phoenix Sect.
It was really extremely vicious.
"A bunch of idiots, they didn't even know they were being used as weapons."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the three Yin Wanxie people who rushed towards them, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Immediately, he glanced at Meng Fentian behind him and sneered in his heart.
"Old man, this big dream of yours is a little too early."
Mo Zhiyao withdrew his gaze and turned to the opposite side.
At this moment, the sky full of spiritual energy training, with a huge shadow, came towards the face.
Among those who took action, the most powerful ones were Yin Wanxie, Zhou Mu and Xiao Wanhong.
The offensive launched by three strong men in the early stages of single-stripe transformation, plus hundreds of people who had shed their bodies and broken through the sky, had to be said to be quite terrifying.
With that kind of power, even masters in the early stage of double-mark transformation can only avoid the edge for the time being and dare not regret it.
But it's a pity that they didn't know that the object they were attacking at this moment, even if they only looked at the superficial level of cultivation, was enough to crush them all head-on.
Mo Zhiyao stood in the sky, his black eyes reflecting the fierce attacks that came like a torrential rain, but there was no sign of trying to dodge.
At the back, Feng Huo and others saw his reaction, and their faces all turned pale.
There was sweat seeping out of everyone's palms.
Eyes, staring straight ahead.
They wanted to know how Mo Zhiyao would face the current situation
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