"You want to team up against me?"
Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes as he looked at the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others who were flying towards him. His expression was filled with mockery.
Mo Qingyun muttered to himself. Without any hesitation, he immediately used two of his mystiques to increase his combat strength.
Blood Qi Berserk!
God of War Transformation!
Following that, Mo Qingyun's body changed once again. In an instant, he became several times larger.
At the same time, the aura that Mo Qingyun exuded also increased rapidly.
In a short while, the aura that Mo Qingyun exuded rose from the peak of the Major Star Position to the Constellation Position.
As Mo Qingyun's cultivation reached the Constellation Position, in the distant galaxy, a planet suddenly shone brightly.
As the planet shone brightly, its light streaked across the sky and penetrated the distant boundary.
Following that, everyone saw a beam of light enveloping Mo Qingyun.
Under the cover of this beam of light, Mo Qingyun immediately felt a violent energy surge through his body.
Roar!
When this violent energy appeared, Mo Qingyun felt like he had to vent it out. He could not help but roar towards the sky.
With Mo Qingyun's angry roar, a wave of spiritual energy surged out and spread towards the surroundings.
Under the impact of this wave of spiritual energy, some of the weaker people and ghosts in the vicinity were sent flying at an extremely fast speed.
Constellation Position!
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others twitched. They were so frightened that their eyes widened and their faces turned pale.
Although the Constellation Position and the Major Star Position were only one line apart, the difference in combat strength between the two was thousands of miles.
"How … How can this be? How can his cultivation reach the Constellation Position!?"
"What kind of mystique does this kid have to be able to increase his cultivation like this!?"
"Run! Run! This kid is no longer someone we can fight against. "
…
Sensing Mo Qingyun's aura, the expressions of the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others changed drastically. They did not dare to fight with Mo Qingyun again.
Seeing that the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others were trying to escape, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed with a golden light. He shouted angrily, "You want to escape? It's too late."
With Mo Qingyun's angry roar, the sky changed color and the mountains shook. The power of lightning appeared in the sky.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun was like a true god...................
Then, everyone saw Mo Qingyun chasing after the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the surrounding people were dumbfounded. They were so scared that they trembled all over and felt cold all over.
From the looks of it, if nothing unexpected happened, they would not be able to escape this calamity today.
............................
. "" From Mo Qingyun's current performance, he can already borrow the power of a planet. "
"Is this the power of a Constellation expert? As expected of a true Star Lord. "
…
Seeing the domineering Mo Qingyun, everyone was in awe. They could not help but sigh in their hearts.
A Constellation expert had already surpassed the ranks of ordinary Immortals. He was a true Immortal.
"Mo Qingyun's current battle strength is probably not weaker than a late-stage Constellation expert."
Ghost Moon Baked Flat smiled bitterly and said a powerless sentence. His entire body went limp as he sat down cross-legged.
Gui Yue Baoping was not the only one. Gui Yue Min was the same. He looked at Mo Qingyun with fear.
"In just a few months, the gap between us and him seems to have widened."
"It seems that no matter how hard we work, we can't catch up to him."
"That's good too. It's a good feeling to be able to look up at his back."
…
Gui Yue Xiao Xiao and Chu Yunyun's faces were filled with emotions. Their emotions became extremely complicated as they spoke one sentence after another.
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Qingyun caught up with Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others in a few flashes.
Soul Prison!
Mo Qingyun chased after Hundred Transformations Feather Altar and the others. His left eye flashed with purple light, and a wave of soul power burst forth.
The soul power turned into soul chains and smashed into the sea of consciousness of Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others.
Attacked by the soul chains, Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others paused. Their escape was somewhat hindered.
While they paused, Mo Qingyun took out the Immortal Immolation War Halberd and pierced through one of their heads.
Puchi!
Under Mo Qingyun's halberd, this person didn't even have time to call for help before his soul was scattered by Mo Qingyun.
When Mo Qingyun killed this person, Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others calmed down. They shouted with grief and anger: "Mo Qingyun, you actually killed Chen Jun. This old man will remember this."
Although Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others were angry, they didn't dare to delay and quickly fled.
Seeing the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar and the others fleeing for their lives, Mo Qingyun did not let them go and relentlessly chased after them.
While Mo Qingyun was pursuing the Hundred Transformations Feather Altar and the others, he also ordered a dozen or so peak Constellation Realm ghosts to join him in attacking the Hundred Transformations Feather Altar and the others.
Following that, Mo Qingyun chased after the Hundred Transformations Feather Altar while releasing Soul Prison to interfere. Finally, the altar was intercepted.
"Could it be that the heavens want my Hundred Change Clan to die?"
Seeing their escape route blocked by Mo Qingyun and the ghosts, Hundred Change Feather Altar revealed a sorrowful expression.
Hundred Change Clan had been passed down for tens of thousands of years and had always been prosperous. They didn't expect to be defeated by him.
"Kill!"
Mo Qingyun didn't care about the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar's grief. He ordered the ghosts to kill the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar's people.
Receiving Mo Qingyun's order, the ghosts revealed ferocious expressions. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they pounced on Hundred Change Feather Altar.
Soon, Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others fell into a bitter battle. They were surrounded by many ghosts.
However, what scared the Hundred Transformation Feather Altar the most was the nearby Mo Qingyun, who was eyeing them covetously.
With Mo Qingyun's current strength, if he wanted to ambush them, they definitely wouldn't be able to stop him.
However, sometimes, the more afraid something was, the more likely it was to happen.
Soul Prison!
Just as Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others were afraid, Mo Qingyun's left eye flashed with a cold light and burst out with soul power.
Immediately, one person was attacked by this soul power. His soul was sealed and his consciousness became sluggish.
Rip, rip …
As this person's consciousness sank, his body was torn to pieces by the ghosts in the blink of an eye.
"Yang Xin!"
Hundred Change Feather Altar's eyes turned red when he saw that person's body being torn apart by the ghosts. He wore a pained expression.
However, before Hundred Change Feather Altar could recover from his grief, another member of Hundred Change Clan was killed by Mo Qingyun.
About fifteen minutes later.
Under the joint attack of Mo Qingyun and the ghosts, Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others were killed. Not even their souls were left behind.
After killing Hundred Change Feather Altar and the others, Mo Qingyun wanted Hundred Change Clan to return and kill the rest.
By the time Mo Qingyun returned, the other members of Hundred Change Clan had all been killed by the ghosts.
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