Mo Yuheng was extremely shocked. He saw that the sky was blocked by the downpour caused by sea water. He could only use his spiritual consciousness to detect the situation in the sky at this moment.
His whole body was shaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
The evil cultivator in the sky did it on purpose, and the others just held him and pressed on him.
I want to know that his cultivation is powerful and unparalleled, and he is qualified to be his master.
"How about it? Little girl, are you qualified? Don't try to escape, make a decision directly now. Don't think that I know your thoughts, but I still do it. It shows that you still have a weight in my heart, is it enough? If it’s heavy, then it depends on your own choice.”
At the last moment, the Jade Ruins Golden Pill cultivators below instantly understood.
Mo Yuheng did this to delay time. How could a disciple of True Lord Fusang betray the sect?
With anxiety burning in their hearts, everyone stared at the horizon in the distance.
Come on, come on.
I wish that the two Nascent Soul Sovereigns currently stationed in Tianhai City could arrive immediately and reverse the situation in an instant.
They were still disappointed that the two great Nascent Soul Lords did not arrive as they had imagined.
In the end, they were disappointed.
Mo Yuheng pursed his lips tightly and was in a dilemma, whether to agree or continue to delay, but the other party made it clear that he would make a choice.
so what should I do now?
If you can't think of a way, then don't think about it or answer it.
"I think some people behind the scenes are not satisfied with me becoming your disciple."
The evil cultivator turned around and saw that many people were dissatisfied.
"You are really not satisfied."
"Don't dare."
How dare the young leaders of the evil cultivator have any opinions? Although they were dissatisfied, they still gritted their teeth and said things that went against their will.
"Girl, do you think they dare to have any objections?"
"I think they are dissatisfied. They are just early-stage Golden Core cultivators. I don't take them seriously yet."
Mo Yuheng continued to seize the opportunity to provoke, hoping to cause a fight.
The younger generation of evil cultivators were very dissatisfied, but after all, a person with high status stood up.
It was a young man, also wearing a mask and wrapped in black clothes.
His wide black clothes were constantly blown by the wind, and the rain hit him, but his clothes didn't get wet at all.
Her hair was tied up in a crown, and her whole body exuded an evil aura.
"Then I will fight you first to see how powerful you are. If you dare to say it so arrogantly, then you must accept the challenge from all of us."
"Huh, that's right."
Mo Yuheng exuded confidence, and the powerful crow was invisible like a sharp sword, stabbing the opponent fiercely.
The young man's body was shaking violently before he could fight, and he took a step back.
There was surprise on his face: "You are a sword cultivator."
Mo Yuheng said nothing, and a gray long sword appeared in his hand: "Wind and residual clouds."
Powerful winds and snow formed huge tornadoes from all directions, attacking in one direction.
They quickly closed together, and the wind and snow mixed with countless sword lights made his whole body feel painful.
The evil cultivator man did not expect that his body could not move at all. He seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force, and he felt extremely fearful deep in his soul.
"you……"
Mo Yuheng was surprised when he saw that the other party was still alive.
However, his face was as cold as frost, and the golden hammer of the powerful and vast soul in his body was constantly hammering to form sharp swords and attack the opponent's sea of consciousness.
This is the Soul Sword, an attack move I just learned recently.
Although it is still a bit unfamiliar to face a golden elixir in its early stage, it should be more than this power.
But he can learn slowly and figure it out on his own.
After all, in this era of immortality, there has never been a technique for cultivating divine stones and souls. Since then, all the techniques have been merged together to form a mysterious technique.
All aspects of his cultivation were greatly increased.
Speeding up the use of power to attack, the evil cultivator in front of him was knocked down by his attack power this year.
He flew out and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could say a word, he closed his eyes, fell towards the chaotic spiritual energy and the sea and disappeared, and was swallowed up in an instant.
Before everyone could react, only Nascent Soul Lord Nascent Soul knew what had happened, and the soul of the evil cultivator young man was wiped out.
There is no need to save him, but the evil cultivator's grandfather is a Nascent Soul and is very confident in his grandson's strength.
And he didn't expect that it was because of this lack of confidence that he postponed the arrival of his grandson.
Even his grandson's body could not be recovered, which made him hate Mo Yuheng.
Unable to help but take action, he raised his hand high and lowered it heavily.
He wanted to take Mo Yuheng's life in order to avenge his grandson, who was the only gifted child inherited from his bloodline.
It was his pride. As a result, the grandson he had loved for decades was gone. The one he had worked so hard to cultivate was no longer needed.
How could he not be angry when he was killed by a hateful immortal cultivator?
Regardless of other people's obstruction, he attacked Mo Yuheng directly with strong anger: "Smelly girl, you are really looking for death."
True Lord Wuji tried to stop him, but was blocked by another evil cultivator, True Lord Yuanying.
"Zhenjun Wuji, your opponent is me."
True Lord Wuji is so angry that he can't slap the person in front of him away. You have to waste some time, because wasting this time is enough for the angry True Lord Nascent Soul to kill Mo Yuheng.
The man wearing the horn mask continued to float in the air leisurely, paying no attention to the movement here, and just stared closely at what Mo Yuheng would do next?
He is very curious about what the other party will do next. Whether he dies or joins their side depends on his words.
If he refuses to join, then I'm sorry and he still wants Mo Yuheng to disappear from this world.
Mo Yuheng was no match for those who surpassed him in cultivation, and he did not even ask for mercy.
That huge slap was getting closer and closer, pressing down heavily with great power.
Mo Yuheng groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even a powerful body and cultivation beyond one's own cannot withstand this powerful and intimidating force.
If you want to resist, you can't resist at all, let alone when the other party is furious and uses all his strength.
At this moment, he was like a rotten tree being suppressed by the other party, unable to move: "Old guy, one day I will definitely take your dog's head myself."
This was what he wanted to say in anger. He had never vented his grievances so arrogantly before.
He also has a master, but he is in the sect.
No one can stop him here, he can only rely on himself. After all, this is the process of training and training him.
He could compromise and go back with the other party, and then slowly make some small moves to escape completely and cooperate with the sect in eradicating the evil cultivators.
But if he doesn't want to, she can join the evil cultivator and then retire later.
He was mainly afraid that the heroine Mo Zhixue would make a fuss about this matter and frame her up.
If he can't help Yuxu, he will also cause Yuxu to suffer the infamy of joining the demon cultivator.
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