Hearing the Seventh Prince's words, Lu Yanghu and the others immediately tensed up. Their brows were filled with worry.
The Seventh Prince's words were true. They had lost a lot of their strength and could only use less than ten percent of their combat strength.
Although Mo Qingyun's combat strength was strong, it would be very difficult for him to bring them away.
"Brother Mo, why don't you leave first …"
Considering the situation, Lu Yanghu looked worried and wanted to persuade Mo Qingyun to leave alone.
Before Lu Yanghu could speak, Mo Qingyun interrupted him and shook his head. "Captain Lu, you don't have to worry. After I kill the Seventh Prince and the others, we will naturally be able to leave."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Lu Yanghu and the others trembled. They were frightened by Mo Qingyun's idea.
According to Mo Qingyun's words, he seemed to be planning to start a massacre?
However, the Seventh Prince was an expert at the pinnacle of the minor star realm. He was only one step away from the major star realm.
Facing such an expert, could Mo Qingyun still have a chance of winning?
At this moment, Lu Yanghu and the others did not think that Mo Qingyun could defeat the Seventh Prince.
Lu Yanghu and the others did not know that Mo Qingyun had defeated the Seventh Prince outside the eyeball palace.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have doubted Mo Qingyun's words at all.
"Kill me?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's contemptuous words, the Seventh Prince's face twisted. His eyes were filled with gloominess. "Mo Qingyun, last time you borrowed the souls of Yan Luo and the others to block our joint attack. I don't believe that you can block our joint attack this time."
"Whether I can or not, we will know once we try."
Hearing the Seventh Prince's proud words, Mo Qingyun's face darkened slightly. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Then, a terrifyingly powerful aura was released from his eyes.
Soul Prison!
A terrifying soul power burst out from Mo Qingyun's left eye.
Then, this soul power turned into soul chains and instantly imprisoned the Seventh Prince's soul.
"How … how could this be?"
Realizing that his soul had been trapped, the Seventh Prince's heart was immediately filled with fear. His consciousness was wailing silently.
At the same time, the Seventh Prince stood motionless like a stone statue.
His gaze was like a blade!
After imprisoning the Seventh Prince's soul, Mo Qingyun did not stop attacking. He released another Eye Light Blade.
Then, the saber light in his eyes turned into a green afterimage and shot toward the Seventh Prince.
The Seventh Prince was like a wooden statue facing the attack of the Eye Light and the Saber Light. He did not react at all.
Puchi!
Then, the crowd saw the Seventh Prince's head explode from the saber light.
When the Seventh Prince's head exploded, his soul didn't escape either.
The Seventh Prince was dead!
Under Mo Qingyun's attack, even his soul escaped and was directly blasted to smithereens.
What was even more shocking was that Mo Qingyun had only used a single glance to kill the Seventh Prince.
This kind of method was too terrifying!
"Seventh … Seventh Prince is dead!"
"Brother … Brother Mo is too powerful. Just one glance and he killed the Seventh Prince."
"Brother Mo has actually become so powerful. This is simply unbelievable."
Seeing Mo Qingyun domineeringly kill the Seventh Prince, Lu Yanghu and the rest were all dazed, not daring to believe that this was real.
Immediately, Lu Yanghu and the rest's gazes when looking at Mo Qingyun underwent a tremendous change.
At this moment, the other people by the side also had the same feelings as Lu Yanghu and the rest, being scared silly by Mo Qingyun's performance.
Regarding the surrounding people's horror, Mo Qingyun did not pay attention to it. His figure moved and charged over towards them.
Since the Iron-Blood Realm Abyss's mission was to kill the divine race to obtain battle merits, then killing these people was the same.
More importantly, these people were in cahoots with the Seventh Prince and had the intention to murder Mo Qingyun.
This way, why did Mo Qingyun need to be soft-hearted towards these people anymore?
Soul Prison!
When Mo Qingyun rushed towards those people, he released the Soul Prison on everyone, imprisoning everyone's souls.
Immediately after, the hundreds of divine race people were like the Seventh Prince, as if they were cast on by someone, standing on the spot and not moving at all.
Kill!
Imprisoning these people's souls, Mo Qingyun swept out a halberd at them, instantly smashing their heads.
Bang, bang, bang …
One by one, the divine race people's heads were blown apart like watermelons, bursting out clouds of blood mist.
After seeing this scene, the remaining divine race people were even more alarmed, their fear of Mo Qingyun reaching the extreme.
This was simply a fiend from hell, coming to claim their lives.
Following that, a one-sided massacre situation appeared.
It was only to see Mo Qingyun slaughtering the Seventh Prince's subordinates frenziedly like a reaper.
In a short moment, Mo Qingyun killed over a thousand divine race people, turning the surroundings into a land of blood.
After doing all this, Mo Qingyun took out the Iron Blood Token and absorbed the blood of the divine race people around him.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Lu Yanghu and the others were puzzled, but they didn't ask any questions.
In their opinion, Mo Qingyun must have his reasons for doing so.
Of course, no matter how hard they racked their brains, they would never have guessed that Mo Qingyun was an immortal's junior.
This was because, in their eyes, the various techniques that Mo Qingyun had displayed were all innate divine abilities of the god race.
More importantly, they could sense a powerful eye bloodline from Mo Qingyun's body.
In the eyes of Lu Yanghu and the others, Mo Qingyun was an undeniably powerful divine race person.
Before long, the blood of many divine race people had been collected. Mo Qingyun smiled with satisfaction.
With this, the number of divine race people he'd killed broke the thousand mark.
More importantly, there were more than ten True Immortal Realm divine race people among these people.
In Mo Qingyun's estimation, there weren't many people who could kill True Immortal Realm divine race people participating in the Iron Blood Realm Abyss assessment this time.
After collecting the blood of many divine race people, Mo Qingyun released a ball of flame and burned their bodies.
Of course, when Mo Qingyun burned the corpses of the divine race people, he didn't burn the corpses of the True Immortals.
He still wanted to leave these corpses for Mo Ziye to refine and raise her cultivation.
"Captain Lu, let's go!"
After settling everything, Mo Qingyun came in front of Lu Yanghu and the others and called out to them.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's call, Lu Yanghu and the others were slightly stunned. Then, they left with Mo Qingyun.
"Brother Mo, your eye bloodline is so powerful. Could it be that you're from a race in the top thousand of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races?"
On the way out with Mo Qingyun, Cha Zui revealed a curious expression. He was very curious about Mo Qingyun's background.
"That's right. I'm indeed from a race in the top thousand of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races!"
Hearing Cha Zui's words, Mo Qingyun didn't deny it. He simply replied to Cha Zui and said, "I remember that when I first met you, I seemed to have already told you that I'm from the Heavenly Soul Demon Race."
Heavenly Soul Demon Race?
Hearing Mo Qingyun's reply, Cha Zui and the others were stunned.
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