Nine suns stepping on the sky

Sword Sect.

An old man stood in the air, with long snow-white hair and deep and boundless eyes, slowly sweeping around.It was like going back in time, everything that happened in this world was replayed before his eyes.

Soon, he found the scene of fierce battle between Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu.

After a few breaths, the old man turned around, his eyes fixed on the direction Mo Yu left.

"Got you."

While humming, he took a step forward, and his vision was suddenly blurred, as if he was crossing the water layer.

When the old man took this step, his figure suddenly appeared at the place where Mo Yu killed the leader of the god sect.

Taking one step forward and spanning tens of millions of miles, this person's cultivation is terrifying and unimaginable!

But at this moment, the old man's brows suddenly frowned, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Disappeared?

The locked qi machine only remained here, and then there was no trace at all.

The old man glanced around, and suddenly shot forward.

click-

click-

Countless cracking sounds sounded at the same time, and the space in front of him was like a shattered mirror with countless cracks.

Immediately, it exploded!

Terrible power raged for tens of thousands of miles, crushing everything.

From a distance, it looks like the intact sky, suddenly there is a gap.

"No." The old man frowned even more, and his face became more and more ugly.

But soon, he took a deep breath and turned to leave.

A step of tens of thousands of miles, a moment later, the figure of the old man appeared in the Holy Land.

His status seemed to be extremely high, and several holy land monks knelt down and saluted at the same time after seeing his figure.

The old man walked straight to the inside of the Holy Land without stopping, and finally appeared in a large hall.

The light in the hall was dim, and one could only vaguely see a thin figure sitting in the depths of the hall with his back to the hall door.

The old man bent down and saluted, "Master, this old slave is incompetent, and I can't find this person."

The back of the hall moved slightly, as if a little surprised, "Even you, can't find his aura?"

"Since the beginning of Jianzong, the old slave has been doing everything smoothly, but this person seems to have noticed something, and I don't know what method he used to completely erase his own energy, leaving no traces in the world." The old man replied truthfully.

The back of the hall was silent for a moment, "I can avoid you... Show me the picture and shadow."

"Yes, master." The old man stood up, his eyes suddenly burst into dim light, and the impact of Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu's fight suddenly appeared in the void. Although it was slightly blurred, it was enough for people to recognize their faces.

"Impossible!" With a low cry, the back in the depths of the hall suddenly moved, as if to turn around, but finally suppressed this impulse.

"Obviously dead, how could it appear again, could it be that he is lying to me..."

The old man's face showed shock, could it be that the master didn't recognize the person who made the attack?That's just a mere emperor rank.

But he was smart and didn't ask much.

"Go down, the old man will handle this matter himself." The figure in the back of the hall ordered, and when the old man left, he thought for a while and took out a jade slip with branded information, then tore open the space and threw it into it.

……

Holy Demon Tongtian Tower!

hum-

The space trembled, and a phantom appeared, looking directly at the altar, the slightly closed golden one-eyed, showing coldness, "The remnant of Xuanhuang is not dead at all, why did you lie to the old man, saying that he has been killed?"

Swah——

The golden one-eyed opened a gap, "He is indeed dead."

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Xu Ying was silent, suddenly sneered, and waved his sleeves forward.

The scene of the battle between Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu was clearly displayed.

"This is something that happened a few days ago in the Sword Sect of the 49th Taoism under the command of the Shura clan. If it hadn't been questioned, I'm afraid the old man has not noticed that the remnant of the Xuanhuang is still alive! You have to give the old man a clue about this matter." Confess!"

The golden one-eyed was silent, as if digesting the news. After a long time, the voice continued.

"At the beginning, I did kill this person. There is absolutely no mistake in that. Now that he is alive... there should be some kind of surrogate that saved his life. Don't worry, what I promised will never happen. I will regret it, since I promised to kill this person, I will never give up halfway."

The golden one-eyed opened suddenly, and the blazing golden divine light jumped like a flame, "I will find him and kill him again."

Xu Ying's face paled slightly, which was relatively close to what he thought.

What's more, he has already obtained the guarantee of the golden one-eyed.

"In that case, I will trouble Brother Dao."

The golden one-eyed did not speak again, and more and more golden divine light spewed out, gradually covering the entire altar.

……

Mo Yu sat cross-legged in the void, drifting in the turbulent flow of space, with a dignified expression.

A moment ago, he clearly felt a powerful force, sweeping towards him along the aura in the dark.

It was not discovered because of the isolation and protection of the Chaos Lotus Platform.

After several trials early on, the power of this detection has disappeared.

Did you give up?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Mo Yu pressed it into his heart.

One must know that the Abi world is vast and endless, and the power possessed by the Shura saint clan is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

Any slight clue can be traced to the truth.

So in the battle of Jianzong, he didn't dare to hope that his identity had not been revealed yet.

As long as they know his identity, the Shura clan will never let it go.

As the last bloodline of the Xuanhuang clan, it is also a big variable in the future. Only by killing it as soon as possible can future troubles be eliminated forever.

What Mo Yu can think of, the Shura Saint Race must be more clear.

So, after taking a deep breath, he suppressed his eager thoughts.

Only with the help of the Chaos Lotus Platform, maybe he can gain a chance of survival in the current situation.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's heart contracted suddenly, and an extremely bad premonition gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

In the next moment, a dazzling golden color suddenly appeared in sight.

Mo Yu suddenly turned around, only to see golden light spots falling from above, gushing out dazzling brilliance.

Although it looked extremely beautiful, Mo Yu felt a great threat from these golden light spots.

Moreover, this golden spot of light gave him a faint sense of familiarity... It seemed that he had seen it somewhere before...

At this moment, all the golden light spots seemed to be attracted, and quickly condensed towards one point.

Soon, a golden one-eyed slowly emerged.

Trembling slightly, after a few breaths, the golden one-eyed slowly opened.

Cold, indifferent, without any mood swings.But what is more noticeable is that one of them is high above, like a god above the sky, looking down at the ants in the mud.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in the turbulent space, "I know, you are here."

Mo Yu's body stiffened suddenly!

There is no evidence, but he instinctively understands that the golden one-eyed eye is aimed at him.

But at this moment, he remained motionless.

If you really lock him, you will definitely not talk nonsense... If you run away now, you can only expose yourself.

"It's pointless to hide." The golden one-eyed man seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and the voice continued, "Today, you will eventually decay."

boom--

Countless golden lights, like billions of sharp arrows, swept through every inch of space!