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Chapter 166
In a hidden valley, the huge corpse of Galewind Eagle King was placed on the ground, and the crimson blood had already stained the gravel on the ground.

Sitting cross-legged a few meters away from the eagle corpse, Mo Tang looked solemn.

Wisps of black threads overflowed from the corpse of the Gale Eagle King, and then, under the traction of a special force, were absorbed and refined by Mo Tang into his own death mark.

After a while, the refining was over, and Mo Tang looked at the black skull mark on the back of his hand, it seemed to be deeper.

"Sure enough, to condense this death mark, it still needs to be catalyzed by death."

"Based on my current cultivation level, under Dou Huang, if I get my death mark, I will definitely die!"

Perhaps the speed of this death mark's condensation is a bit slow, but its power will never disappoint Mo Tang.

Standing up, he looked at the corpse of the Gale Eagle King next to him. The next step was to dig out the magic core and refine the wings of wind...

Of course, the body of the Gale Eagle King cannot be let go. After all, it is the body of a fifth-order monster. Even if it is broken, it is still very valuable.

Just when Mo Tang was preparing to refine his Gale Wings, the originally quiet Yunlan Mountain suddenly ushered in a special guest.

The sky above the Misty Cloud Sect, above the void of thousands of feet.

The blue sky rippled for a while, and then a figure suddenly jumped out of it.

Looking at the sword peak below, Gu Qian's expression was calm.

"Is this the Misty Cloud Sect? Since that's the case..."

As the indifferent voice fell, Gu Qian raised his right hand slightly, with the palm down, and an invisible force began to condense in the palm of his hand...

This space suddenly twisted violently, the surrounding environment changed rapidly, wisps of fresh wind began to gather, and finally directly turned into a violent storm that covered the sky and the sun.

Shaking palm!
Gu Qian's complexion turned slightly cold, and he pushed the Yunlan Mountain below with his palm far away...

Following his movements, the storm surged rapidly, and then turned into a giant cyan palm, which ruthlessly suppressed the Yunlan Mountain below!
Wherever the giant hand that tilted the sky passed, all the space collapsed, and even the dark space hole was exposed...

at the same time.

On the square of Yunlanzong, countless disciples are still practicing their fighting skills, and some are exchanging their experiences with each other.

Only suddenly, the originally bright sunlight above their heads disappeared...

Someone raised his head inadvertently, just in time to see the huge palm falling from the sky.

"Look! That... what is that?!!!"

A disciple pointed at the sky and let out a tearing scream.

Immediately, all the disciples saw the scene like the collapse of the sky...

Whoosh whoosh!
Several figures rushed out from inside the sect.

"It's the suzerain and the elders!"

The masters of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Yun and Yun Leng, and several Dou Wang elders came to the sky, and saw the giant palm that was hundreds of feet in size, covering the sky and blocking the sun, like a divine punishment.

In an instant, everyone's faces turned pale...

Yun Yun looked at this scene tremblingly. Although she was a Douhuang-level powerhouse, when she saw the palm of the sky, she couldn't feel any resistance...

"All the elders and deacons, together with this suzerain, form clouds and smoke to cover the sun!"

"All disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, run!!!"

Facing this kind of doomsday scene, Yun Yun was already determined to die in an instant.

With the current strength of the Misty Cloud Sect, facing an attack of this level, there is no possibility of retreating unscathed!
That being the case, you can only risk your life!
As the lord of the Yunlan Sect, those disciples could run away, but she had no choice!

This reflects the difference in the situation of other sect's forces...

Yunlanzong is a sect that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and the loyalty of the disciples and elders to the sect is needless to say.

Facing Yun Yun's almost mortal order, none of the elders and deacons of the Misty Yun Sect backed down, and immediately flew to various places in the Misty Yun Sect. suddenly rising from their heads...

"Elders, help me!" Looking at the energy of the cloud and mist that filled the surroundings, Yun Yun's expression was grim, and she no longer had the slightest hint of fear.

At this very moment, even if you fight to the death, you must preserve the millennium heritage of the Misty Cloud Sect!

This is all the thoughts in Yun Yun's mind at the moment!

As Yun Yun's voice fell, the sea of ​​clouds filling the sky suddenly fluctuated...

In the center of the sea of ​​clouds, the energy of the cloud gas condensed rapidly, and after a while, it actually solidified in front of Yun Yun into a white energy spiral sphere about ten feet long.

"drink!"

Slowly raising his right palm, controlling the white spiral ball from a distance, Yun Yun's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and with a fierce wave of her crystal jade hand, the spiral ball that condensed all the power of all the powerhouses of the Misty Cloud Sect turned into a spiral ball. The energy column shot out towards the sky-covering giant palm at a terrifying speed!

With such a change, it is impossible for Yunshan, the last suzerain of the Yunlan Sect to be in seclusion, not to feel it...

Just when all the disciples felt hopeless, in the depths of Yunlan Mountain, the majestic momentum like a dragon waking up enveloped the entire Yunlanzong in an instant...

A figure suddenly appeared outside the clouds and smoke formation...

Without any hesitation, the sudden visitor looked at the sky, and with a wave of his sleeve, he immediately mobilized all the energy in his body!

The majestic dark blue energy surged out from the top of the head, and after a burst of fluctuations, it squirmed quickly...

After a while, it turned out to be a cyan long sword that was one foot wide and tens of feet long!
The surface of this cyan long sword was extremely dark and dull, but when the long sword was condensed, the surrounding space suddenly violently fluctuated...

Obviously, this long sword condensed entirely from Yunshan's majestic fighting spirit has extremely huge energy!
"It's the old Sect Master!"

Seeing that towering figure, the elders of the Yunlan Sect in the formation felt inexplicably relieved a lot.

Even Yun Yun, who presided over the formation, suddenly had a little hope at this time...

However, what they didn't know was that at this moment, Yunshan's mood was not much better than before, and even more desperate!

"This... this power..."

Even if he had practiced in seclusion for decades, he finally crossed that threshold and broke through to the realm of Dou Zong.

But when facing the giant palm above his head, what Yun Shan felt was still despair!

Is it true that the sky is going to kill my Yunlanzong?
Yunshan's heart is full of puzzlement...

With the Yunlan sect's behavior style, how could it provoke such a terrifying existence?
However, none of this matters now!

What they have to do at this moment is to use all their strength, even if they risk their lives, to block the giant palm above their heads...

Otherwise, their Misty Cloud Sect will face only one result - perish!
(End of this chapter)