Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 143

"It's you!"

In the cold night rain, Qin Wuyan looked at the young man in green shirt who came out first, a chill surged from his tailbone and rushed straight to the top of his head, he felt as if his whole body was frozen!
How could it be, how could it be him!

To this day, Qin Wuyan still remembers clearly that on that night ten years ago, it was the young man in front of him who summoned ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders with the power of killing immortals, like a god and demon, and slaughtered thousands of congregants .

If it wasn't for the young man in front of him, Wan Du Sect would not have been annexed by Changshengtang. If it wasn't for this young man, Qingyun Sect would have been destroyed long ago!
But who would have thought that in this southwest Jedi, they would encounter this evil star again?
Mo Yuan looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, and dozens of demon disciples standing behind him, and said, "Do you recognize me?"

Qin Wuyan nodded bitterly. This hero who had risen to fame in the Devil's Cult could not resist Mo Yuan in his heart.

It's not just that he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he was followed by a group of elite disciples of the Changsheng Hall, who was not trembling all over?
Most of these elites are the disciples of Changshengtang and Wandumen who survived on Qingyun Mountain by chance in the past. Of course, they are as engraved in the heart of the young man in front of them, and they have never had the slightest vagueness.

Even when they dreamed back many times at midnight, they often returned to the night when the thunder came, which was a nightmare they could not shake off for the rest of their lives.

At this time, everyone in the temple came out behind Mo Yuan, Zhou Xiaohuan, grandparents and grandchildren looked happy, while the rest of the people were as pale as death.

Looking around at the crowd, Mo Yuan said: "I just came to this small temple to avoid the rain. I didn't expect to meet the disciples of Changshengtang and Ghost King Sect. It's God's will. You can't blame me for your short life."

Hearing these words, whether it was the three of Bi Yao who saw him first, or the disciples of the Changsheng Hall led by Qin Wuyan, they all widened their eyes and their faces were full of fear. This clearly meant to kill them !
Qin Wuyan secretly regretted following Bi Yao tonight, trying to make a profit, but after all he is one of the most outstanding disciples among the younger generation of the Demon Sect, at a critical moment, even if he was afraid in his heart, he still wanted to survive crazily.

He yelled loudly: "You can't kill me, the hall master and many elders in the hall are nearby, once you do it, even if you kill me, you will definitely not be able to escape Dawang Village!"

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Yuan looked at him and asked.

"Don't dare, you are the best in the world, how dare I threaten you, but no matter how strong your cultivation is, but now you are not on Qingyun Mountain, and you don't have the help of Zhu Xian Shenjian, how could you still be able to defeat the elders and my elders in Changshengtang?" Is it the hall master's siege?" Qin Wuyan asked.

What he said made sense, even the masters of the Taiqing realm could not resist the siege of a group of masters of the Shangqing realm. Unfortunately, the Mo Yuan of today is not the Mo Yuan of ten years ago.

Facing Qin Wuyan's threat, he just smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of Zhanlongjian.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wuyan's eyes were tearing apart. He didn't know that Mo Yuan's murderous intentions had been moved, and he couldn't care about anything at the moment, so he just shouted loudly: "Let's go, everyone separates and escapes, hurry up!"

Before he finished speaking, he was already the first one to flee towards the distance, and the group of elites from the Changsheng Hall who came to besiege Baguio Jin Ping'er with him also scattered like birds and beasts.

It wasn't just them fleeing, Baguio, Jin Ping'er, the killing monk and the wild dog Taoist standing behind Mo Yuan all wanted to leave.

However, just when everyone moved their bodies, they heard a sword cry like a dragon's chant, and then the sky was full of green lights, covering the whole world.

Zheng!
The majestic sword intent soared into the sky, as if it wanted to smash the world into pieces.However, this sword intent was fleeting, and when the sky was full of green lights, the night rain had stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by this sword intent, revealing the full moon behind it.

The bright moonlight fell on the earth, Zhou Xiaohuan looked around, and the Demon Cultists who surrounded the entire temple just now had turned into dead bodies on the ground, and the ground was stained scarlet with blood.

To actually kill dozens of Demon Cult disciples present with just one sword strike. These are all the elites of Changshengtang!

Zhou Yixian has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years and has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a terrifying person.

He stared at Mo Yuan's back, and murmured: "Boy, you...haven't you already broken through the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Taiqing Realm, and you are already a fairy god?"

Mo Yuan turned around, looked at the stunned old liar, and smiled slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, old Taoist priest, there are no gods in this world, they are just a group of people who want to live forever."

Zhou Yixian knew that he had made a slip of the tongue. Indeed, there are no gods in this world, but he was shocked by the sword intent just now, so he spoke nonsense and asked his heart.

But just talking about it, Mo Yuan's cultivation is probably in this world of Jade Immortals, and there is nothing wrong with saying a fairy god.

Since he obtained the fifth volume of heavenly book on Zhu Xianjian, after ten years of painstaking training, Mo Yuan had already cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the ninth level of Taiqing Realm Dzogchen a year ago.

Not only that, he also faintly sensed the state of Taiqing from the four volumes of the heavenly scriptures, and he could make another breakthrough, but unfortunately, the critical third volume of the heavenly scriptures in his hand was missing, so he couldn't realize it.

This is also the main reason why he took the initiative to invite Ying to go to this great swamp of death to search for rare treasures. As long as he can get the third volume of heavenly scriptures in Tiandi's treasury, he might be able to go further in cultivation.

Among the dead bodies in front of the temple, there were still five people standing, Mo Yuan, Zhou Xian's ancestor and grandson, Yegou Taoist and Baguio.

The fang-like magic weapon of the wild dog Taoist has been shattered into pieces at this moment, and the sad and strange flower of Baguio was also cut into fragments by the dragon sword. Was scared to death.

After a while, Bi Yao looked at Mo Yuan with a complicated face and said, "Why didn't you kill me?"

In her opinion, since Mo Yuan's sword could kill all the elites of the Changsheng Hall, the killing monk, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er who were not inferior to her, and could destroy her magic weapon, she was killed , but a matter of thought.She was still alive, so it must be the hand of the person in front of her.

Not only she has this question, but Taoist Wild Dog is also full of doubts. All the disciples of the Demon Cult know that this young man in front of him is definitely not a soft-hearted person. The dead bodies all over the ground and thousands of innocent souls on Qingyun Mountain all died here. under the sword of man.

Mo Yuan smiled and said to Baguio, "I haven't answered your question yet!"

problem?

Bi Yao frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that she had asked about that person's recent situation just now, her heart was moved, and she thought to herself: Could it be that he wants me to die to understand, well, at the moment of death, knowing Xiaofan's situation is also considered death And no regrets.

She immediately said: "Then how has he been lately, has he...has he ever married a wife?"

Mo Yuan didn't answer her directly, instead he said: "Sometimes when I pass by the kitchen, I always see him staring at the stove in a daze, chanting the word 'Biyao' from time to time."

"Really, you didn't lie to me?" Bi Yao asked with joy in her beautiful eyes.

"What did I lie to you for?" Mo Yuan smiled.

Baguio just felt that all the longing for him over the past ten years had been rewarded, and his heart was so sweet that he almost forgot that he was in a life-and-death situation, and his mind was full of the figure of the determined young man.

Looking at her appearance, Mo Yuan shook his head and said: "I told you this, but I didn't want you to be together. You have to know the truth that good and evil are incompatible. If you really have him in your heart, then Don't go looking for him anymore, don't make it difficult for the little junior brother."

Mo Yuan's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Bi Yao's head, the woman's glowing eyes suddenly dimmed, yes, good and evil cannot coexist, how can they be together?
"Okay, for the sake of Junior Brother, I won't kill you today, you go, remember my advice, don't go to Junior Brother, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Yuan said.

Baguio pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. In the end, she just turned around slowly and walked towards the darkness in the distance, her back was full of desolation.

Mo Yuan is not a soft-hearted person, but the love between Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan has always been an obsession in his heart.

However, there is no balance between good and evil, this is a fundamental difference in standpoint, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio are destined to have no results, unless Zhang Xiaofan is willing to betray the sect for her, don't want everyone in Dazhufeng, and abandon everything, but Zhang Xiaofan did that, and Linghu Chong and Linghu Chong How much difference is there?

The love between the two was originally a tragedy, and it’s fine as it is now. Zhang Xiaofan practiced at Dazhu Peak with peace of mind, and he might be able to take over the first place in the future, and Baguio is still alive in this world, intact. kind of happy ending.

If the two were really together, where would the righteous disciples collude with the Demon Sect and put Qingyunmen and Dazhufeng?Maybe Tian Buyi had to clean up the house himself at that time, why bother asking for trouble?

Watching Baguio's figure gradually disappear into the darkness, Mo Yuan said to Zhou Yixian and the other three: "You guys go too, there will be a big battle here soon!"

The three of them naturally heard what Qin Wuyan said just now that the main force of the Changsheng Hall is nearby, Zhou Yixian hurriedly said: "Let's go now, let's go now, you have to be careful yourself."

Mo Yuan smiled at him, and said: "Don't worry, old Taoist priest, at least I still have the secret method you taught. The world is so big that no one can trap me."

It's good that Mo Yuan didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Zhou Xian, he recalled the scene of being forced to buy and sell the Five Elements Escape Technique by this kid, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't dare to trouble Mo Yuan back then, let alone now, so he pulled Zhou Xiaohuan and Taoist Wild Dog and wanted to leave, but Taoist Wild Dog didn't move at all.

Zhou Yixian frowned and said, "Are you going or not? Do you want to stay here and be killed by the people of Changshengtang?"

Taoist Wild Dog ignored him, just looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Why didn't you kill me?"

He thinks that he has no friendship with the person in front of him, so he can't figure out why Mo Yuan would let him go.

Mo Yuan just said lightly: "I'm in a good mood, can't I let you go?"

Daoist Wild Dog was speechless for a while, yes, he is such a small person, in the eyes of Mo Yuan, who is the most powerful person in the world, he is no different from an ant. Does it need to be explained?

"Come on, let's be content with saving one life, and ask questions!"

Zhou Zhouxian muttered angrily, and walked towards Dawang Village first. The wild dog took a deep look at Mo Yuan, then turned and left, but Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly said: "Brother, thank you!", Only then left.

Watching the figures of the three gradually disappear, Mo Yuan turned around and went back to the small temple, found a bonfire and sat down, quietly waiting for the people from the Changsheng Hall to arrive.

Naturally, he let Daoist Wild Dog go, not because he was in a good or bad mood, but purely because Taoist Wild Dog was a nice person.

Although there is no balance between good and evil, the way of evil is not all ruthless bad guys. In the original book, the wild dog died to save Zhou Xiaohuan, his grandparent and grandson, in the beast disaster caused by the beast god, and everyone in the blood refining hall abandoned the training. When Xuetang joined the Ghost King Sect, he was the only one who was unwilling.

If he didn't know what he was like, Mo Yuan wouldn't show any compassion.

……

"Master, the front is the place where Qin Wuyan's aura disappeared." In the sky, magic treasures were suspended near Dawang Village, and a man in black held a poisonous insect in his hand and said to Yuyangzi beside him.

The poisonous insect was stretching its neck, and it was screaming non-stop at the ruined temple at the entrance of Dawang Village.

Ever since Chang Sheng Tang incorporated the Wan Poison Sect, there have naturally been many tricks of using poison in the Sect.This poisonous insect is called Mother-child Life Gu, divided into child Gu and mother Gu, the child Gu and its master live together as one body, if the master dies, the child Gu will also die, and the mother Gu can find the position where the child Gu died, Qin Wuyan There happened to be such a part of Gu on his body.

Yuyangzi frowned, his face was full of anger, since he incorporated the Wandu Sect, few people in the Changsheng Hall dared to provoke him, this time Qin Wuyan, whom he had placed high hopes on in the sect, died suddenly, so he couldn't help being angry.

He said: "Go, go down and have a look!"

Everyone drove the magic weapon one after another and headed towards the ruined temple.

The colorful brilliance of the magic weapon illuminated the front of the ruined temple. Looking at the dozens of dead bodies lying on the ground, Yuyangzi's heart was bleeding.

Qin Wuyan had reported to him in advance for the ambush of the Ghost King's sect this time, and all the elites of the sect were mobilized, but he did not expect so many people to be killed all at once!

Yu Yangzi commanded with an ugly face: "Go, count how many people died, and see if there are any alive!"

Someone next to him naturally fell to the ground and counted the dead bodies on the ground. Not long after, that person reported: "Hall master, 32 masters in the hall were all killed with a single sword, and Mr. Qin Wuyan was among them!"

"Slaying with one sword, the Ghost King Sect is not good at using immortal swords?" Yuyangzi asked a little puzzled.

Up until now, the head of the Changsheng Hall still believed that it was the Ghost King Zong who planned to ambush the people of the Changsheng Hall. Otherwise, how could the entire army be wiped out?

The man on the ground said: "Master, I'm afraid it was not the work of the ghost king Zong. I also found the corpses of the ghost king Zong Jin Ping'er and the killing monk, and they were also beheaded by a sword!"

Jin Ping'er and the killing monk!
Hearing these two names, Yu Yangzi felt that things might not be simple. These two were also excellent juniors in the Ghost King Sect, and they died here together with Qin Wuyan. The ones who made the move must be from the three sects of the Righteous Way. Master, otherwise, who in the world would dare to offend the two major forces of Changshengtang and Ghost King Sect at the same time? !

Just as Yuyangzi was wondering who did it, a young man in green shirt holding a long sword slowly came out from the small temple, and said loudly, "Yuyangzi, long time no see!"

It's him!

Seeing Mo Yuan showing his head, Yu Yangzi's expression changed immediately. He still remembered the sword slaying ghosts and gods on Qingyun Mountain, which forcibly cut him into a serious injury and passed out.
Not only did his complexion change drastically, some of the elders following behind him had escaped from death on Qingyun Mountain, and they all showed expressions of fear. Their memories are still fresh!
However, among these elders, there was a middle-aged man with a haggard face and a skinny body like a skeleton, but he had an extremely cruel smile on his face, but seeing him take a step forward, he said with a hearty smile: "It turned out to be you boy, It really didn’t take much effort to find nowhere to come, Mo Yuan, do you still remember the old man?!”

Looking at this extremely strange middle-aged man, Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Could it be that this man is crazy, and is he not afraid of people from the Demon Cult seeing him?

He frowned and said, "I've never met Your Excellency, but Your Excellency is so brave that you are so happy to see Mo Mou!"

"Of course the old man wants to be happy!"

There was a hint of hatred in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he said: "Boy, this old man is a blood-sucking old demon, Changhe City, you slashed me with a sword, this old man will never forget it!"

Blood-sucking old demon!

Hearing this name, Mo Yuan's eyes flashed, it was this old demon who killed his fourth senior brother!

"Boy, the old man suffered a great loss of morality because of you. Today you ran into the hands of my Changshengtang. This place is not Qingyun Mountain. You don't have the ancient sword of Zhuxian. Let's see how you deal with the sixteen elders and hall masters of my Changshengtang!" The demon said with murderous intent.

He couldn't help but hate Mo Yuan. Although the blood-sucking demon method can be reborn from a drop of blood, the future troubles are huge!
He lost his own body, so he could only take away other people's bodies, and even if his body was blessed with his mana, it would take half a year or even a year to replace it, and every time he changed a body, it would break. Losing some morals, he is now lingering on his last breath!

Originally, he thought that with Mo Yuan's morality, he might never have the chance to take revenge again, but he didn't expect this person to come to his door by himself!
Even if the Taoism is the best in the world, so what, without the Excalibur of Zhuxian, who can single-handedly overthrow all the high-level combat power of a major sect of the Demon Sect?
When the blood-sucking old demon said this, the expressions of all the elders present, including Yuyangzi, suddenly changed. That's right, this place is not Qingyunmen. There are so many of them, they are afraid of what this kid will do!
Thinking of this, Yuyangzi sneered and said, "That's right, Mo Yuan, you slaughtered so many disciples of my Holy Cult, and you will definitely pay with blood today! All the elders obeyed their orders, besieged and killed this son, and avenged my disciples of the Holy Cult! "

The dozen or so men in black behind him all agreed with a bang, and then descended from the air one after another, surrounding Mo Yuan in the center.

Yuyangzi holds a yin and yang mirror, which is the same as the one that was cut to pieces by Mo Yuan in Qingyun, but it was re-refined by him using precious materials in the treasure house of Wandumen and Changshengtang over the years. It is so powerful, Still above the original side.

He stood opposite Mo Yuan and said with a smile: "Boy, when you slashed me with a sword, did you ever think of today's scene?"

Mo Yuan didn't even look at the group of elders who surrounded him, but just looked at Yuyangzi calmly, with a confident smile in the corner of his mouth, and said: "If you are so sure, you will definitely be able to kill me, instead of being killed." Did I kill you all?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Yuyangzi suddenly raised his head to the sky and burst into a long laugh, and he said with a mocking look: "When you are about to die, you still speak nonsense, even if you are good at beheading ghosts and gods, with your magic power, you can make a few more cuts, and you still want to kill me!" all!"

"Oh, is that so, did you ever know a word?" Mo Yuan asked with a smile.

"What?" Yuyangzi asked curiously.

"The villain died of too much talk!"

Zheng!
There was a sword cry like a dragon's chant, but the dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed, and the sky was filled with blue light in an instant, and the sky and the earth were already fully illuminated.

The majestic sword intent, rising from the dragon-slaying sword, overwhelmed all the elders of the demonic path present with chills in their hearts, and they could hardly resist.

Just as this sword intent swept across the world, Mo Yuan let out a long roar, and suddenly jumped into the air, but saw him throwing the dragon-slaying sword and pinching the magic formula in his hand. On the Dragon Slaying Sword, this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon has grown in size by more than a hundred times.

call!
This Mo Yuan didn't even say hello, and suddenly made a move!

In the night, a strong wind suddenly blew up, the wind was full of killing intent, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, this sword has not yet fallen, it has already aroused the sky!

Yu Yangzi had suffered a big loss once, seeing such a move, he didn't know that the kid in front of him was about to unleash Wushuang, so he immediately shouted: "Everyone attack together, don't ask this kid to release the sword formula! "

Before he finished speaking, he threw the yin and yang mirror in his hand into the air, and the magic power in his body was poured into it crazily as if he didn't need money. Call Mo Yuan!
And these sixteen elders of the Changsheng Hall, facing Mo Yuan's terrifying sword intent, did not dare to be careless in the slightest. They all activated their magic weapons and attacked the figure that activated the sword art in Tianji together.

Among these magic weapons, there are all kinds of weapons, and there is the Yin ghost corpse king, which includes all kinds of magic sect secrets, especially the huge skeleton surrounded by blood light, which is full of hostility, but it is the old blood-sucking demon who does not hesitate to spend his own blood to revive him. Move, this old demon is trying to kill Mo Yuan in one fell swoop, in order to avenge Changhe City with a sword!
Sixteen magic weapons comparable to the envoys of masters in the Shangqing Realm, plus the yin and yang mirror driven by Yuyangzi himself, even any cultivator in the world would have to drink his hatred on the spot.

It's a pity that what they met was Mo Yuan, who had reached the ninth level of the Taiqing Realm!

Faced with the attack of many vicious magic weapons, Mo Yuan's face turned cold, his right hand pointed like a sword, and he slashed at the elders of the Demon Sect below, shouting loudly: "Slay ghosts and gods!"

boom!
The majestic sword intent swept away in all directions, and a terrifying phantom towering into the sky appeared behind the young man. This phantom was like a god and demon, and it stretched out its hand to hold the countless swords. The sword, waved towards the Demon Cult crowd from afar!
While the sword wind whizzed, a fierce and shocking sword light slashed down. This sword light carried the power of destroying the world, just like the thunder punishment from the nine heavens, the vast power was contained in it!

The seventeen magic weapons that were aimed at Mo Yuan were blown down by the wind blown by this peerless sword light before they touched the sword light, and only a few magic weapons still went against the trend Go up, to meet this powerful and terrifying blow!
It's a pity that although the masters of these magic weapons are more powerful than the other elders, they are no different than mantises on the spot in front of the ghost-slaying sword art performed by the ninth-level masters of the Taiqing Realm.

The blue sword glow silently engulfed those magic weapons, including the yin and yang mirror and the blood skull, and in just an instant, these magic weapons were smashed into powder!
Seeing that the sword light was so strong, all the elders of the Changsheng Hall, including the head of the hall, Yuyangzi, were all shocked. Is there really an existence in this world who can stand up to a sect by himself? !
But they didn't think too much about it. If the 17 people joined forces and couldn't resist it, why not run away?One or two immediately fled like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

But no matter how fast they reacted, how could it be as fast as the ghost-slaying sword art that fell from the sky?
They just arrived and took a step forward, that shocking sword light has already slashed on the earth!

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the sword light scattered in all directions, instantly smashing everything within a radius of a hundred feet into powder. He is a well-known figure in the cultivation world, but he only had time to scream, and then he was reduced to pieces.

The blue sword glow slowly dissipated, but there was already a deep gully more than ten feet long on the ground, and there was a hundred feet to the left of the gully, and the flesh and blood on the ground was full of stench!

Yuyangzi worked hard for ten years to annex Wandumen and countless small sects. Changshengtang, which has accumulated strength for ten years, has lost all its high-level combat power with a single strike!

But is it all over?The answer is of course no!

Mo Yuan's eyes were fixed on the scene like a sea of ​​blood in Shura below, and he said with a murderous intent: "I've heard of the demon sect's blood-sucking demon method, and if you don't evaporate the last drop of blood, you can't die. I don't know if you can resist it." Got my Qingyunmen Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue!"

Before the words fell, Mo Yuan's Dragon Slaying Sword was already lying across his chest. He pinched the sword formula with his left hand, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in midair.

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "

The dark clouds that were originally low suddenly surged, like boiling water in a pot, and the wind rustled between the sky and the earth. A moment later, deep in the black clouds, rumbling thunder exploded.

In an instant, the world shook!

"Forgive me, Mo Zhenren, forgive me!"

Just when the lightning flashed in the sky, a small red man the size of a palm flew out from the sea of ​​Shura's blood on the ground. His whole body was covered with blood. It was the old blood-sucking demon.

The Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue summoned the sky thunder, and the power of the thunder was extremely violent. Under the lightning strike, not to mention the blood, it was all the corpses and flesh of everyone, and I am afraid that all of them would turn into black charcoal.

Although the blood-sucking old demon has lived for hundreds of years, he still hasn't lived enough. Otherwise, he would not have taken refuge in the Changshengtang, but would have lived and died with the Wandumen!

No matter how great the hatred is, it is nothing in the face of life and death, so before the thunder struck, the old demon didn't care about his face at all, and even begged for mercy, trying to gain a chance of life.

That's right, the only one who dies through the ages is difficult, how many people can calmly go in the face of death?
However, this old demon is begging the wrong person, Mo Yuan's temperament has never been soft-hearted to the enemy, let alone this old demon killed He Dazhi, the fourth disciple of Dazhufeng?

Mo Yuan said coldly: "You killed my fourth senior brother and still want to beg for mercy, so die for me!"

With a wave of the dragon-slaying sword towards the bottom, the sky thunder exploded, and a silver thunderbolt as thick as a water tank slammed down on the ground. The little blood man formed by the blood-sucking old demon didn't even groan. It was completely annihilated from the human world in an instant, and the poor old demon was still thinking about who the fourth senior brother Mo Yuan was talking about until he died.

The dark clouds receded and the strong wind calmed down. The entrance of Dawang Village, which was originally peaceful and quiet, was already unbearable to look at.

However, under the moonlight, a large hole more than a hundred feet in size appeared on the ground, the inside was scorched black, and green smoke slowly rose, but it was the result of being struck by that thunderbolt.

As for the small temple, it has already disappeared at this moment, and the flowers, plants and trees at the entrance of the village have been uprooted by the aftermath of mana, and the scene is in a mess.

Fortunately, this place is outside the village, and there is still some distance from the village, so there were no casualties.

Mo Yuan looked at the big hole below, and said to himself: "Fourth Senior Brother, you died because of me. I avenged you today, so you can rest in peace."

Then he turned around, and Yu Jian flew towards the Great Swamp of Death, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, which he was determined to win this time!
In the morning, the dawn just came up.

In front of the big hole in Dawang Village, there are already many figures of men in black surrounding them.These men in black are full of hostility, and there are skeletons on the cuffs of their clothes. They are all disciples of the Ghost King Sect!

Right in front of the group of men in black stood three figures, they were the father and daughter of the Ghost King and the mysterious Mr. Ghost.

The Ghost King looked at the charred black hole, frowned and said, "Mr. Ghost, is there really a cultivator in this world who can destroy one sect by one person?"

But in the middle of last night, Ghost King Zong's spies ambushed in Changsheng Hall reported that all the masters of Changsheng Hall had fallen at the head of Dawang Village. Together with Baguio, he came back alone and said that Mo Yuan had arrived in Dawang Village, and Ghost King Zong came here to check.

Mr. Ghost remained silent. In his perception, only Qingyun Sect's Immortal Execution Sword or Ghost King Sect's Fulongding Shura divine power could achieve such an achievement. How could a cultivator have such great power himself?
He said: "Could it be that Mo Yuan brought the Zhuxian sword down the mountain?"

Bi Yao, who was standing by the side, shook her head and said: "I saw with my own eyes that he only had one sword, which was the Dragon Slaying Sword. At that time, he only took out one sword, and he killed Qin Wuyan, Jin Ping'er, Dozens of elites of the holy religion, including the killing monk, killed all of them, and even chopped up my sad flower, this person's way of life, I am afraid that it is really not much different from the legendary Qingye Patriarch."

The Ghost King was silent, and Mr. Ghost was also silent. Without the Sword of Immortal Executioner in hand, they could destroy so many masters of the Demon Cult with a single strike of the Dragon Slaying Sword. There is also the amazing record of one person destroying the entire Changsheng Hall.

After a while, the ghost king said: "The order is passed on, everyone will stay away when they see Mo Yuan and Zhanlongjian, and they are absolutely not allowed to have any conflicts with him!"

ps: eight thousand...

(End of this chapter)