"Pfft" The dharma fetus was broken, Yan Snake's face instantly turned pale as paper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The spiritual power fluctuations around him instantly slumped, and his body was hit by the violent power shock wave and flew backwards.
Although Yan Snake had not completely lost all his combat power with his half-step ancient cultivation, the crazy vibrating energy and blood in his body and the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations also let him know that he had been captured by Mo Zhiyao. heavy damage Everyone's eyes, including Kun Ling's, suddenly shrunk at this moment, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.
Before, no one could have imagined that the Flame Snake, whose cultivation had reached the threshold of ancient times and had condensed the Dharma Embryo, would be beaten to such an embarrassing state by Mo Zhiyao in such a head-on confrontation.
Is Mo Zhiyao's strength so terrifying?
The whole place was filled with dead silence, and even the air was frozen at this moment, filled with a suffocating and heavy sense of oppression.
However, Mo Zhiyao's offensive did not stop because of this.
He smiled solemnly at the flaming snake that vomited blood and flew back, then flapped his phoenix wings and disappeared directly.
"I choose to surrender" Seeing Mo Zhiyao's figure disappear, Yan Snake's eyes suddenly filled with endless fear, and he retreated back as hard as he could, shouting at the same time.
At this point, Yan Snake knew in his heart that the situation was over.
Mo Zhiyao, whom he regarded as an unknown boy and had not even paid attention to him before, had real strength that was too terrifying.
If you continue to resist, I'm afraid you will die on the spot today.
Unfortunately, it was too late for him to surrender now.
Mo Zhiyao had extensive experience, and he could tell at a glance that this flame snake was a hero.
Only when you are in a desperate situation do you bow your head and surrender.
It will definitely be a source of disaster in the future and must not be allowed to remain.
“late” Mo Zhiyao shouted coldly, and at the same time as the voice sounded, his figure appeared in front of the flame snake like a ghost, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The moment the last byte fell, Mo Zhiyao's fists violently flew towards Yan Snake's head and Dantian.
Yan Snake's expression became completely frightened at this moment.
He didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would be so ruthless and not give him the slightest chance to make a comeback.
The spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, and he looked like he was planning to self-destruct his body and save his soul to escape.
"Bang" However, Mo Zhiyao's fist was incredibly fast, as if it had penetrated the space, and hit his head and lower abdomen cleanly.
The next moment, Yan Snake's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes flashed with horror, despair, unwillingness, resentment, and deep regret.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have resisted so arrogantly before "Bang" When the fist fell, the violent spiritual energy fluctuations that originally rippled out of the Flame Snake's body dissipated instantly.
Then his body exploded into a cloud of blood and disintegrated.
Blood mist burst out, and countless strong men in the distance were stunned, their bodies trembling.
"The Flame Snake is dead" Many strong men couldn't help their throats rolling, swallowed hard, and looked at Mo Zhiyao with eyes filled with fear.
The latter's ruthlessness and decisiveness made their hearts feel cold.
That was the master of the Sky Fire Sea Pavilion, the top powerhouse who had dominated the Fire Python Domain for hundreds of years.
He was beaten to death on the spot by a young man who was not very old.
Under the horrified gaze that filled the sky, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, and then looked around the audience with slightly scarlet eyes.
The plain but heart-stopping voice echoed in the sky.
"Now, whoever is unwilling to surrender can stand up."
Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept across the audience, and everyone who was caught by his gaze couldn't help but shudder, and then quickly lowered their heads.
Finally, Mo Zhiyao's eyes fell on Bai Zhen, who had just repaired two broken arms and his face was still extremely pale.
Apart from the dead Flame Snake, this person is the one with the strongest cultivation and the highest status in the field.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's eyes locked on him, Bai Zhen trembled violently, glanced at the blood mist that had not completely dissipated, and then knelt down in mid-air.
"Jinhuan Palace Baizhen is willing to lead all the Jinhuan Palace subordinates to surrender to Ziwei Palace and pay homage to the Palace Master."
He said he was paying homage to the Palace Master, but Bai Zhen knelt down towards Mo Zhiyao.
He could see clearly that if there was any further hesitation, he was afraid that the evil star in front of him would immediately attack and make him end up like the flaming snake.
And Bai Zhen knelt down, as if it caused a chain reaction, which directly caused all the strong men in the Fire Python Domain to kneel to the ground one after another, shouting: "We are willing to surrender and submit to Ziwei Palace."
Looking at the crowd of black figures kneeling in the field, Mo Zhiyao nodded, and then slowly restrained the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body, and at the same time dispersed the Buddhist Embryo.
Then he raised his head, looked at Kun Ling, and smiled slightly.
The next thing has to be left to Kun Ling to decide.
After all, Mo Zhiyao knows nothing about the complicated matters of recruitment, and he doesn't have the time or thought.
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Kun Ling nodded gently, waved his jade hand lightly, and his cold voice spread throughout the square.
"The Ziwei Army listened to the order and immediately entered Tianhuohai Pavilion."
"Follow orders" The uniform voice echoed across the sky like thunder.
Thousands of crape myrtle troops surrounded Kun Ling and Mo Zhiyao and rushed directly towards the central hall of Tianhuohai Pavilion.
Then, one order after another was passed on in an orderly manner, and the Ziwei Army began to completely occupy the Tianhuohai Pavilion.
Although Tianhuohai Pavilion has not completely controlled the entire Fire Python Domain, the many powerful men in the square at this moment are basically the leaders of major forces.
With them as hostages, it is only a matter of time before they occupy the entire Fire Python Territory.
In the next few days, Kun Ling and the four deputy commanders were almost exhausted.
During this period, they even sent spiritual messages back to the Xingxiu Palace.
When sending back the good news, they also asked the Lord of the Xingxiu to send more people.
After all, the entire Ziwei Army only has a thousand people, and is obviously unable to spread out and control such a large situation.
Fortunately, the response from Xingxiu Palace was very fast.
After receiving Kun Ling's spiritual message, a large number of powerful people were sent in less than two days.
The leader of the team was surprisingly the elder of the chief think tank under Tianji Palace.
This surprised Kun Ling and Mo Zhiyao, but they were also overjoyed.
The Tianji Palace is in charge of the internal affairs of the Constellation Palace, and the elders of the think tank under its command are naturally capable of handling such complex and cumbersome matters.
With him here, Kun Ling was relieved, and he quickly walked away, saying that he was just running away.
The night breeze was blowing, and Mo Zhiyao was lying alone on the roof of a large hall, with his hands behind his head and a grass root he found in his mouth.
He looked at the bright moon above his head, wondering in his heart What are you thinking about.
During this period, the entire Tianhuohai Pavilion was in an extremely lively state.
Although Mo Zhiyao ignored any affairs, it was impossible to find a quiet place to practice.
Kun Ling sent him to lead five hundred crape myrtle troops to sweep away the remaining forces in the Fire Python Territory, and to deal with all the guys who were lucky enough to deceive them and get through.
As a result, he has been able to steal his life until today.
Half a day free, it's rare to be alone for a while.
"We are so busy over there, but you come here to be lazy, so you are not afraid that I will punish you."
The fragrant breeze blew, and a graceful figure appeared beside Mo Zhiyao, his voice said jokingly.
"Master Palace Master, which one of your eyes has seen me idle?
Thanks to you, I have traveled almost all over the Fire Python Territory this month to clean up your mess.
If you want to punish me, you are not afraid of my strike."
Mo Zhiyao said lazily without even raising his eyelids.
"If you dare to strike, don't worry about me beating you."
Kun Ling sat down next to Mo Zhiyao, then raised his fist at him and said in a feigned manner.
"You have to be able to beat me up."
Mo Zhiyao curled his lips and said.
"You are really itchy."
Kun Ling immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said loudly.
"I want to ask you something."
Mo Zhiyao glanced at Kun Ling, who was clearly showing signs of going berserk, and changed the subject very cleverly.
"Do you know why the palace master favors the descendants of mythical beasts like you so much?"
Kun Ling was startled when he heard this, and then shook his head.
In the Constellation Palace, there is a huge difference in treatment between the descendants of divine beasts and ordinary demon cultivators, as well as strong human beings.
This can be seen just by looking at the qualifications for forming a new palace.
Kun Ling didn't know this either.
Ever since the day she left the Jukun clan with the Lord Tanlang Palace and joined the Xingxiu Palace, there had been such differential treatment in the Xingxiu Palace, and she had never thought about the real reason.
Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly.
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He had a feeling since he first saw the Lord of the Stars.
There seemed to be an extremely obscure and strange fluctuation in the latter's body.
That kind of fluctuation, if it weren't for the chaos in his body, I'm afraid he would never be able to detect it.
"However, I heard one thing from Uncle Tanlang."
Looking at Mo Zhiyao's appearance, Kun Ling thought for a moment and then suddenly said.
"What's going on?"
Mo Zhiyao suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Kun Ling and asked.
"All the descendants of the divine beasts who entered the Fengshen Burial Demon Plain will have a trace of bloodline power taken away by the palace master after they return, as long as their bloodline has been purified.
However, that trace of bloodline power is extremely rare and will not affect them.
"Kun Lingyu pinched a strand of black hair on her chest and said to Mo Zhiyao.
"What?"
Mo Zhiyao immediately sat up straight, his eyes flashing.
"What about you, have you had Kunpeng's essence and blood taken away?"
"I didn't, but I heard that the boy Zhou Lin was summoned by the palace master after he returned to the palace, and he should have had a trace of Qilin essence and blood taken away."
Kun Ling shook his head and said.
"You didn't."
Mo Zhiyao suddenly frowned even more tightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.
He remembered that in order to help him prove his identity, Kun Ling issued a serial execution order with a drop of Kunpeng's blood: