"A piece of trash" After hearing the words coming from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, the dull expressions on the faces of Zhou Lin and the others turned to stone.
What did he say that Ming Li, who was half a step into the ancient realm, was called a waste by Mo Zhiyao?
"Wait for me for a moment, and then let's leave here together."
Mo Zhiyao patted Zhou Lin's arm, and then walked out calmly.
"Kun Ling, Zhiyao," Zhou Lin didn't react until Mo Zhiyao passed by.
He quickly looked at Kun Ling and asked in a low voice.
"Just watch."
A cold, sarcastic smile appeared on Kun Ling's pretty face, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes as he looked at Ming Li.
The poor guy will soon know what a hard iron plate he has kicked.
"Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance.
Destroy your cultivation immediately and hand over the dragon and phoenix blood in your body.
I can be merciful and spare your life."
Seeing Mo Zhiyao coming towards me, his sharp gaze He became even more ferocious and said sinisterly.
Mo Zhiyao looked at Ming Li and nodded.
"good" The moment this word came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, his figure had disappeared.
Ming Li, who had a ferocious face, suddenly felt a fatal chill rising from his heart uncontrollably.
However, before the chill could spread, a fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.
The next moment, heartbreaking pain became the only feeling he felt at this time.
And the expression on his face froze instantly.
"Bang" A punch hit Ming Li's lower abdomen.
Ming Li's whole body spasmed in a very strange way, and then, countless tiny cracks appeared on the skin all over his body, and a puff of Yin Hong's blood burst out from the cracks.
With one punch, Mo Zhiyao knocked Ming Li's body directly to the edge of collapse.
And this is because he deliberately kept his hand.
Otherwise, Ming Li might be so shattered now that not even the dregs would be left.
The pupils in Ming Li's eyes were showing signs of laxity at this moment.
The unbelievable shock had not yet appeared in his eyes, but the cold palm had already covered his neck.
Mo Zhiyao shook his arm slightly, and a crackling sound like exploding beans suddenly came from Ming Li's body.
Then, he hung on Mo Zhiyao's hand like a dead fish.
Dead silence everywhere In this world, all eyes were focused on Mo Zhiyao in an almost dull manner.
Then they moved stiffly to Ming Li, who was no different from a puddle of mud.
Everyone felt a cold feeling on his vest. , the scalp exploded.
How is it possible that Ming Li, who was half a step too ancient, was defeated by Mo Zhiyao with just one punch?
The eyes of Zhou Lin and others were as wide as eggs at this moment.
Zhou Bing covered her red lips with her small hands, and the shock in her beautiful eyes was indescribable.
Su Li opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even speak at the moment.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Zhiyao did not use any spiritual power, and Ming Li did not even have a chance to fight back in front of him.
How terrifying is Mo Zhiyao's combat power?
"Young Patriarch" In the flash of lightning, Ming Li became a humanoid pendant on Mo Zhiyao's arm.
So that Ming Hao had just reacted at this moment, shouted loudly, and rushed over.
"Pa" Without even looking at Ming Hao, Mo Zhiyao turned his hand and twitched, and the latter shot out in a swirling motion, and then hit the ground heavily below.
"Go back and tell your clan leader that if you don't want Ming Li to die, go to the Jukun clan to find me."
Mo Zhiyao carried Ming Li, coldly said a word to Ming Hao, then walked in the air and came not far away The golden armor is lying on the opposite side.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao approaching, Jin Jia and Jin Fu couldn't help but feel a little nervous on their faces.
Especially the latter, who lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
At this moment, he was extremely glad that Jin Jia had not been instigated by him before, so he teamed up with Ming Li to deal with Mo Zhiyao.
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Otherwise, the current Jin Jia might end up with the same miserable fate as Ming Li.
Jin Jia stared at Mo Zhiyao and clenched his palms unconsciously.
Even he himself had not noticed that there was an obvious look of fear on his face at this moment.
The terrifying strength of crushing Ming Li in a single move put Jin Jia under heavy pressure when facing Mo Zhiyao.
"Do something for me.
Let's cancel the matter between you and me."
Looking at Jin Jia, who was obviously nervous, Mo Zhiyao said calmly.
Mo Zhiyao's words seemed baffling to others, but Jin Jia himself knew what was going on.
"What's the matter?"
Jin Jia licked his lips, forced himself to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"Ten days later, let the leader of the Nine-Headed Golden Crow Clan pay a visit to the Jukun Clan."
"What are you doing?"
Jin Jia's pupils narrowed slightly and asked.
"Why are you afraid that I will be harmful to him?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed and he said calmly.
"You think too highly of yourself.
You don't have the ability to threaten my father."
Jin Jia gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Zhiyao.
"Then what are you worried about?"
Mo Zhiyao smiled, then said no more and turned to look at the many powerful men behind him.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao looking over, those people's faces suddenly became extremely pale, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.
They lowered their gazes, not daring to look at him.
"From today on, this ancient beast tomb will no longer be open to the public.
Because, this ancient beast tomb is under my control."
Mo Zhiyao's voice echoed in the sky, shocking the powerful men to their core.
He controls the Great Beast Tomb.
What does this sentence mean?
However, the next scene made these people understand immediately.
An invisible force enveloped them, and they found that they were repelled by this space, and were kicked out of the ancient beast tomb without any resistance.
In an instant, the world became empty, with only Mo Zhiyao and a few people left.
Turning around, Mo Zhiyao came to the stunned Zhou Lin and others.
Zhou Lin said in a dry voice: "Zhiyao, you, you really control this ancient beast tomb."
Zhou Lin saw the previous scene clearly.
However, this kind of thing was so shocking that it was difficult for him to accept it for a while.
Mo Zhiyao smiled, nodded, and then said, "Let's go, it's time for us to leave."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Lin and others suddenly noticed an invisible wave coming from the air, and then the space around them rippled in circles, and immediately their figures disappeared into the space.
The ripples in the void gradually dissipated, and the Great Beast Tomb became completely quiet.
Occasionally, you can hear a few roars from the zombies, echoing throughout the world.
After leaving the Prehistoric Beast Tomb, Mo Zhiyao first said goodbye to Su Li and the other two.
Then Yuan Han and Xing Ruo also took their respective tribesmen and left.
At the same time, they agreed that in ten days they would accompany their respective clan leaders to the Jukun clan.
"Zhiyao, why did you ask the chiefs of the four major divine clans to go to the Jukun clan?"
After Yuan Han and others left, Zhou Lin couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and finally asked.
Mo Zhiyao smiled lightly, but did not hide it from Zhou Lin.
"Because I want to unify the Hundred Beasts Plain."
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"Unifying the Beasts" Zhou Lin immediately opened his mouth and looked at Mo Zhiyao as if he were looking at a madman.
"Do you know what you are talking about?
The Hundred Beasts have been standing in the God's Domain for so many years, but no one has ever been able to integrate the countless demon clans here.
This is simply impossible."
"Nothing is impossible in the world."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand and said softly.
"No one has been able to integrate the Hundred Beasts in the past.
That was because he was not strong enough."
"Now that I control the Primordial Beast Tomb, no one can enter it without my consent.
I don't think any clan in the Beast Tomb can resist this bargaining chip."
"One more thing, if I conquer the four major gods first, and then cooperate with the entire Xingxiu Palace, do you think there is anyone in the Beasts' Plain who can resist my integration?"
Zhou Lin was speechless.
It's true, if Mo Zhiyao really conquers the four major clans of gods first, and with the support of Xingxiu Palace, it will not be difficult to unify the beasts.
"It seems to be quite difficult to get those guys from the four major divine clans to surrender obediently."
Mo Zhiyao smiled and shook his head, confident.
"I will send back a spiritual message and ask Zhan'er to pay a visit to the Jukun Clan.
With him here, we can annex the Golden Scale Clan and the Lieyang Phoenix Clan without a single blow."
Although Mo Zhiyao also has the orthodox dragon and phoenix bloodline, he is still a human being, so it is difficult for those two races to surrender willingly.
But Long Zhan is different.
His identity as the authentic son of Dragon and Phoenix can naturally create a sense of belonging between the two clans.
"How do you plan to deal with the Nine-Headed Golden Crow Clan and the Nether Water Nether Python Clan?"
Kun Ling on the side asked with a slight frown on his delicate eyebrows.
"Especially that old guy from Minghai, he is not only unruly, but also very ambitious.
Coupled with his powerful cultivation in the middle period of the ancient times, he is not easy to deal with."
"Huh."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and a chill appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"If he doesn't obey, beat him until he obeys."
For such people, the only way is to take the simplest and crudest approach.
"You don't want to fight one against two," Kun Ling and Zhou Lin said in shock, their eyes widening.
Mo Zhiyao glanced at the two of them angrily and said, "You two really think that I am Daluo Jinxian.
You can say it out loud."
"What about you?"
Kun Ling said halfway when he suddenly glanced thoughtfully at the smiling Xiaoyou next to him.
"Finally remembered me," Xiaoyou said jokingly.
"Kun Ling, this is" Zhou Lin didn't know Xiaoyou's identity yet, so Kun Ling quickly explained to him.
When he found out that the young man in front of him, who looked much younger than himself and others, actually possessed the terrifying strength of the Middle Ages, and that he was still the alien beast Netherworld White Tiger, Zhou Lin was so shocked that he could not speak.
"Okay, you brothers and sisters should return to your clan as soon as possible.
But I don't need to worry about the Chilin clan."
Mo Zhiyao patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"What do you think?"
Zhou Lin glared at Mo Zhiyao, then smiled helplessly.
I really didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao's participation in the Hundred Beasts Plains War would cause such a big commotion
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