Bang!
When the two fists collided, there was a loud explosion that created a terrifying storm.
However, when the storm erupted, the Perfected Golden Immortal of the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe was turned into a pile of ashes.
With just the strength of his physical body, he was able to blow up a Perfected Golden Immortal with one punch. This kind of strength was a little scary.
"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"
Seeing this scene, Bao Feng was so scared that his face twitched. He said with a frightened expression, "He's only at the Minor Golden Body Realm. How can his physical body be so strong? What's going on? "
Mo Qingyun did not pay attention to Bao Feng's crazy behavior. His figure moved, and he charged toward another person.
Mo Qingyun arrived in front of this person. He still did not circulate his Immortal Spiritual Energy, and he only threw out a punch with the strength of his physical body.
Bang!
Under Mo Qingyun's punch, this person, who was only at the Robust Soul Stage, was also blown to pieces.
Seeing this, the people of the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe all showed a frightened expression.
It was too terrifying!
Was this really the cultivation of a Golden Immortal?
Even a Taiyi Xuan Immortal expert would not be able to do this without using his spiritual energy.
"This person is too monstrous. Let's attack together!"
Seeing how terrifying Mo Qingyun was, the people of the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe attacked Mo Qingyun together.
Facing the joint attack of the crowd, Mo Qingyun did not retreat at all. Instead, he met them head-on.
In the process of fighting with the crowd, Mo Qingyun still did not use his Immortal Spiritual Energy. He only used his physical body to contend with them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Seeing this, Bao Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his body trembled unconsciously.
Bang!
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Mo Qingyun was still hit by a palm strike when he was fighting against so many people.
Mo Qingyun was hit by a palm strike, and he was immediately sent flying. The blood in his body began to churn.
The person who sent Mo Qingyun flying was a Divine Transformation Stage cultivator, the strongest of the group.
"Judging from the damage of this person's palm, this is the strongest attack I can take right now."
After being hit by that person's palm, Mo Qingyun immediately had a clear understanding of his own resistance.
Now that he knew the limits of his resistance, Mo Qingyun revealed a faint smile and said, "Since I already know the limits of my defense, the only thing left is my attack limits."
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly as he muttered to himself. Then, he turned into a beam of light and charged towards the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe.
Knowing the limits of his physical body, Mo Qingyun attacked without any hesitation. He fought with his life on the line.
When Mo Qingyun attacked, he didn't even bother to defend himself. It was a method of fighting with his life on the line.
There was nothing he could do about it. After all, the strongest among them was only at the Soul Formation Stage.
These people couldn't even break through his defense. What was there for him to be afraid of?
Under Mo Qingyun's continuous attacks, the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe's Daluo Golden Immortal experts were killed one by one.
After about 15 minutes, there was only one person left among the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe's experts.
This person was the Spirit Severing Stage cultivator.
The reason he could survive wasn't because his cultivation was the strongest, but because Mo Qingyun had done it on purpose.
Mo Qingyun wanted to test the offensive power of his physical body through his hands. He wanted to see what level his physical body had reached.
"You're the only one left!"
Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly. Then, his figure moved and charged towards the other party.
Seeing Mo Qingyun attacking him, this person didn't dare to be careless and immediately counterattacked.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mo Qingyun and Qin Wentian continued to collide with each other, creating a series of earth-shattering sounds and creating a storm of spiritual energy.
As he continued to exchange blows with the other party, Mo Qingyun had a clear understanding of his own attack power.
With his current physical attack power, he could easily kill people at the Soul Formation Stage.
Against Soul Refinement Stage cultivators, he could crush them and kill them in a violent manner.
As for people at the Soul Formation Stage, it would take some effort. He had to slowly grind them to death.
"What kind of freak is this kid? His physical body is so terrifying!"
After fighting with Mo Qingyun for hundreds of times, this person's face was filled with horror. He had a strong fear of Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun was really too strange!
His cultivation was only at the Golden Immortal Stage, but his strength was so strong that it was abnormal.
More importantly, it didn't matter if it was a soul attack or a physical attack.
Mo Qingyun was immune to it.
In this way, how could he continue to fight?
"Run!"
Thinking of this, this person immediately made a decision. He didn't want to continue fighting.
He knew very well that if he continued to fight, he really wouldn't be able to leave.
After fighting with Mo Qingyun for a while, his injuries became more and more serious. He was about to reach the limit of what he could endure.
"Bao Yun, don't leave me …"
Seeing that the person was about to escape, Bao Feng panicked and hurriedly begged Bao Yun.
He knew very well that if Bao Yun escaped, he would really be dead.
Unfortunately, Bao Yun turned a deaf ear to his pleas.
In Bao Yun's opinion, he couldn't even protect himself, so how could he care about Bao Feng?
"Want to escape?"
Seeing that Bao Yun was about to escape, Mo Qingyun sneered and immediately chased after Bao Yun.
He didn't want his whereabouts to be exposed after Bao Yun left.
Although this possibility was small, Mo Qingyun had to be on guard. Because his current situation was very dangerous.
Perhaps the King Devourer had already arrived at the Nine Flood Dragon Palace and was waiting for him to deliver himself to him.
If Bao Yun managed to get information about him from his mouth, wouldn't he be done for?
Mo Qingyun dodged and turned into a stream of light, chasing after Bao Yun.
In a short few breaths, Mo Qingyun had caught up to Bao Yun and punched him.
Facing Mo Qingyun's punch, Bao Yun didn't dare to be careless and immediately turned to block it.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun and Bao Yun began to fight. Once again, their battle shook the heavens and the earth.
"Now that I'm dealing with Bao Yun, I can seize the opportunity to escape."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun and Bao Yun were fighting, Bao Feng panicked and immediately took out a strange seal.
Bao Feng took out the strange seal and activated it without hesitation.
A mysterious force was emitted from the seal and enveloped Bao Feng within it.
Then, Bao Feng's figure instantly disappeared under this strange power.
"He got away?"
Mo Qingyun had been paying close attention to Bao Feng's movements, so he'd known as soon as Bao Feng had fled.
He hadn't expected Bao Feng to have such a trump card.
Of course, Mo Qingyun didn't care much about Bao Feng's escape.
This guy was just a small fry. Even if he'd escaped, he wouldn't have been able to stir up any trouble.
Mo Qingyun even suspected that Bao Feng wouldn't have been able to get far before he was killed.
"Sir, you only have a grudge against Bao Feng. Why do you have to force my hand?"
Suppressed by Mo Qingyun, Bao Yun questioned Mo Qingyun with a pained expression.
A cold smile floated at Mo Qingyun's lips. "Didn't you also attack me when you heard Bao Feng's request just now?"
"I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it."
Mo Qingyun didn't hesitate any longer and immediately circulated the immortal spiritual force in his body.
Mo Qingyun used his Immortal Spiritual Energy, and his attack power immediately skyrocketed. In an instant, Bao Yun was unable to resist.
Soon, Bao Yun was brutally killed by Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun frowned after killing Bao Yun. "Consider yourself lucky," he said coldly. "But you won't be so lucky the next time we meet."
Thinking that Bao Feng was also heading to the Nine Flood Dragon Palace, Mo Qingyun's expression darkened. He immediately set off for the Nine Flood Dragon Palace. "I'm heading to the Nine Flood Dragon Palace now.
While Mo Qingyun was heading towards the Nine Flood Dragon Palace, Bao Feng's figure appeared not far away. He had a lingering fear on his face as he said, "That was close. Fortunately, the ancestor gave me the Heaven Evasion Seal. Otherwise, I would have been in deep trouble."
Bao Feng rejoiced. He no longer hesitated and hurried towards the Nine Flood Dragon Palace.
He wasn't far from Nine Wyrm Palace. With Bao Feng's indestructible golden body, it didn't take him too long.
Roughly six hours later.
"I want Prime Minister Fang Hu!"
Bao Feng flew nonstop until he arrived outside Nine Wyrm Palace. He took out a black token.
When the guard saw the token in Bao Feng's hand, he immediately displayed a respectful expression and led Bao Feng into Nine Wyrm Palace.
"Phew!"
Bao Feng's expression relaxed as soon as he entered Nine Wyrm Palace. He exhaled deeply.
As far as he was concerned, Mo Qingyun couldn't do anything to him now that he was inside Nine Wyrm Palace.
Under the guard's guidance, Bao Feng finally saw Prime Minister Fang Hu. He was an old tortoise with a black shell on his back.
"Bao Feng greets uncle. Uncle, you must uphold justice for me!"
Bao Feng came in front of Fang Hu and knelt down in front of him, sobbing with tears and snot running down his face.
Seeing Bao Feng's actions, Fang Hu smiled faintly. He helped Bao Feng up and said, "I already know everything about your tribe. However, I can't do anything about your revenge."
When he thought of that person's powerful strength, Fang Hu's heart was filled with fear. He didn't dare to have any more thoughts.
Now that the Nine Flood Dragon Palace was under her control, was he, Fang Hu, tired of living if he went to find her for revenge?
"Uncle …"
Hearing Fang Hu's reply, Bao Feng's face was filled with disappointment. He wanted to say something.
However, before Bao Feng could speak, Fang Hu interrupted him and said helplessly, "From now on, you can stay at my place without worry. Although I can't avenge the Iron Dragon Blood Shrimp Tribe, I can ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing."
After comforting Bao Feng, Fang Hu took out a document and handed it to a dark-faced middle-aged man. He said, "Xie Huan, distribute these wanted orders to each tribe. If anyone sees this young man, report his information immediately."
"It's him!"
Seeing the name of the person on the kill order, Bao Feng's expression immediately changed as he recognized the person.
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