The endless darkness, accompanied by the familiar sense of space teleportation, finally faded away after lasting for a period of time.
Mo Zhiyao's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and bright sunlight poured down, reflecting brilliant arcs of light on his body.
After his vision became clear again, the scene that came into view made Mo Zhiyao's eyes condense slightly.
In the world ahead, countless figures stood in the sky, and all eyes were focused on Mo Zhiyao.
That fiery gaze made the skin all over Mo Zhiyao instantly tense.
"What's going on?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and a hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
He was not the only one who entered the Land of the Fall, but looking at it now, the eyes of these people looking at him seemed to have some other inexplicable flavor.
And Mo Zhiyao also discovered that among the many strong men who were originally guarding here, there were many strange figures, and the fluctuations of spiritual power lingering on those people were extremely powerful.
Those people were shockingly all top experts in the late ancient times.
"Hmph, are you ready to rob?"
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes quietly condensed.
The only super powerful young masters who entered the Land of the Fall this time were Bu Feng from Fengyun Tian and Yu Shaohao from Yu Temple.
And obviously, at this moment, those other superpowers who are unable to send people in due to various reasons are also preparing to take action and plunder.
And obviously, most of those top powerhouses in the late ancient times have superpowers behind them.
And the reason why these people obviously targeted him, Mo Zhiyao thought about it for a while and figured out the key.
It seems that things in the Land of the Fall, with the withdrawal of many powerful people, have been spread here.
There are only eight people who have entered the final selection of the Sea of Ming Zun.
But now, only four people came out.
Moreover, among the four, only Mo Zhiyao was in good condition.
This shows that Mo Zhiyao is the biggest beneficiary of this fall.
Long Zhan and Jiuse, who were standing behind Mo Zhiyao, also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere at this moment.
The two of them did not speak, and the spiritual power around them quietly started to circulate.
Mo Zhiyao scanned the whole place with indifferent eyes, and slowly clasped the palm behind him.
And this world became strangely quiet with the appearance of Mo Zhiyao and the other three, but under that dead silence, there was obviously an undercurrent surging.
This kind of silence didn't last long before it was broken by someone.
A figure stepped out from the crowd on the opposite side and stood thousands of feet across from Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao looked over and saw a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe and long hair as red as flames appearing across from him.
The man's face was gloomy, and on his chest, there was a pattern that looked like rising flames.
A fiery and violent spiritual power fluctuation spread out from his body, causing the temperature in this space to suddenly soar.
And the realm of cultivation represented by that majestic aura is shockingly half a step from ancient times.
Looking at the man in red robe opposite, Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was obviously ready to reveal the former's identity.
In the western boundary of the divine domain, the owner of Tianhuo Valley wishes Tianhuo Zhu Yan and the others were beaten to death by Mo Zhiyao and Long Zhan in public.
While they were disgraced, they also lost the qualification to enter the Land of the Fallen.
But now, it was obvious that Zhu Tianhuo came here after hearing the news and planned to settle accounts with Mo Zhiyao.
Zhu Tianhuo stood in the air and stared at Mo Zhiyao fiercely.
The red hair on the back of his head was like a ball of rising flames, rising into the sky with an astonishing momentum.
"Boy, I think you should know my identity."
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Zhu Tianhuo, and nodded his chin.
He looked so arrogant that it was jaw-dropping.
"Zhu Tianhuo, you have something to do with me"
Mo Zhiyao's words froze the entire atmosphere.
Zhu Tianhuo is a strong man who is half a step into the ancient realm.
This boy actually dares to talk to him with this attitude.
Zhu Tianhuo was stunned for a moment, and then a look of anger appeared on his face.
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Given his status, even some super powerful elders would be polite to him.
Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him looked like this.
He obviously didn't take him seriously.
"You have something to say?"
Zhu Tianhuo's face instantly became extremely ferocious.
At this moment, Zhu Yan was still lying in the Tianhuo Valley.
If he hadn't been treated in time, he might have become a disabled person in the future.
Zhu Tianhuo hated Mo Zhiyao so much that his son was beaten so miserably and missed the opportunity to enter the Land of the Fall.
"You hurt my son, aren't you ready to give me an explanation?"
"Haha, so that's what you're talking about."
Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, crossed his hands in front of him, and then looked at Zhu Tianhuo and said calmly.
"Speaking of which, I do regret it now."
"Regret" Zhu Tianhuo and many powerful people in the audience heard this, their eyes flickered.
At the same time, I suddenly realized that I was self-righteous.
It seemed that Mo Zhiyao knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage facing Zhu Tianhuo, who was half a step ahead of the ancient level.
Now, he wanted to lower his head to avoid Zhu Tianhuo's wrath.
"Since I regret it, I will not do anything for myself.
Hand over the Yin-Yang Pill and all the treasures on your body to me, and then abolish your cultivation.
I will spare your life."
Zhu Tianhuo smiled solemnly and said proudly.
"You misunderstood."
However, Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes as if he were looking at a fool.
"What I regret is that if I had known you were so ungrateful, I should have beaten that guy Zhu Yan to death right here that day."
"What?"
The expression on Zhu Tianhuo's face suddenly froze, and then uncontrollable rage surged out of his eyes.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death."
The moment Zhu Tianhuo said these words, the space behind him suddenly became distorted, and then countless eyes saw that there were huge volcanoes emerging there.
Those volcanoes were erupting crazily, and there seemed to be extremely violent spiritual power condensing in them.
An almost terrifying spiritual pressure filled the air instantly, causing the surrounding space to vibrate violently.
"Arrogant boy, you are so shameless.
If so, then you will die for me."
Zhu Tianhuo stomped the void with the sole of his foot.
It seemed as if fiery red magma spurted out under his feet, and then turned into a line of fire, burning the void and heading towards He rushed away with Mo Zhiyao.
Looking at the oncoming violent attack, Mo Zhiyao's face became serious.
But there was no trace of panic in his eyes.
His hands quickly formed seals in front of him, and behind Mo Zhiyao, purple-gold light shone brightly, and a majestic nine-story pagoda appeared out of thin air.
A powerful wave that made all the experts in the field change their colors, surged out like a tsunami and rolled across the sky.
"The Heavenly Demon Pagoda, the Four Yang Strikes Destruction Demonic Hammer" The demonic figure condensed in front of Mo Zhiyao.
He swung his strong arms and the huge demonic hammer crashed down.
The magic hammer crashed down, like a star bursting into pieces.
The fierce force caused the space to shatter.
The terrifying hammer narrowed countless space shards and directly hit the fire light fiercely.
"Bang" A soul-stirring low sound sounded, and Zhu Tianhuo's fire offensive exploded almost instantly, turning into light spots all over the sky and flying in all directions.
The blast of fire exploded with one blow, and a low groan came from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
He took a step back, and space cracks spread under the soles of his feet.
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And that demonic figure, holding a magic hammer, stood in the sky, protecting Mo Zhiyao behind him, like an unparalleled demon god, exuding a fierce aura.
"What" This attack was so forceful that it caused the eyes of countless strong men in the field to drop to the ground.
Although they could see that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation had already reached the early stage of ancient times, but with his early stage cultivation, Zhu Tianhuo's blow had broken through half a step of the ancient realm.
This result made people shocked for a moment.
Speechless.
Immediately, countless eyes fell on the Heavenly Demon Pagoda behind Mo Zhiyao, and their eyes changed invariably.
Because at this moment, no one could see the quality of Mo Zhiyao's body.
Purple gold color, what grade does this color represent?
A trace of shock flashed across Zhu Tianhuo's eyes, and his eyes fell solemnly on the demon statue in front of Mo Zhiyao and the nine-story pagoda behind him, and his pupils shrank imperceptibly.
"A real legal body?
No wonder."
When he first entered the ancient times, he was able to condense a real legal body.
This is also quite rare in the divine realm.
After shaking his hands, Zhu Tianhuo's eyes became more murderous, and he immediately smiled sternly at Mo Zhiyao.
"Boy, no wonder you dare to speak to me in such a loud tone.
It turns out that you have condensed the real Dharma body.
However, even if this is the case, so what?"
"In front of me, even if you have condensed your body, an ant can easily crush you to death."
"Then come and try" Mo Zhiyao's eyes instantly became fierce, and a violent fluctuation of spiritual power turned into a storm that instantly formed and entangled around him.
"I, Mo Zhiyao, put my words here.
Today, whoever dares to take my ideas must be prepared to pay the price.
Even if I, Mo Zhiyao, die, I will hold you back."
And the moment Mo Zhiyao's voice fell, a dark cloud-like figure came from the distant sky like lightning.
The overwhelming ferocious aura made many strong men in this world turn their attention to it.
The figure flew through the air and landed directly around Mo Zhiyao and the other three.
Countless shocked eyes looked at those figures, each of whose bodies were as straight as a javelin, and in everyone's eyes, there was a fiery fighting spirit surging.
There is an evil aura lingering around every person.
The evil spirit of war is entrenched and merged, soaring straight into the sky.
That was the five thousand crape myrtle army that came with Mo Zhiyao: