Mo Qingyun and Zuo Meng's expressions immediately tensed up when they were suppressed by this imposing aura, and they looked vigilantly towards the source of the voice.
They saw a skinny old man riding on the shoulder of a tall zombie, slowly approaching them.
"An 8th level Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm expert!"
Mo Qingyun and Zuo Meng exchanged glances when they sensed the imposing aura on the old man, and they saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Most importantly, the tall zombie that the old man sat on was an 8th level Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm existence as well.
In this way, even though the old man was only one person, his true combat strength was probably even stronger than the four ancestors of the Luo Clan added together.
"This is troublesome. What should we do now?"
Zuo Meng's beautiful face tensed up when she saw this scene, and she secretly pulled on the corner of Mo Qingyun's clothes.
Zuo Meng's current appearance was like a child that had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished by a senior.
Mo Qingyun shook his head when he saw Zuo Meng's actions, and he said with a faint smile, "Don't be afraid. Leave everything to me. Nothing will happen."
"Mmm!"
Zuo Meng nodded. She didn't doubt Mo Qingyun's words, and an indescribable trust arose in her heart.
While Mo Qingyun and Zuo Meng were whispering, the old man's gaze flashed past Mo Qingyun, and he said with pleasant surprise, "A body comparable to a Saint Artifact. If I possess such a body, then I have nothing to fear even if it's a Saint Realm expert."
Mo Qingyun guessed the old man's thoughts when he heard this, but he wasn't surprised in the slightest.
Because not long ago, he'd already experienced the same thing twice, so it wasn't strange for him to encounter it again.
After carefully sizing up Mo Qingyun, the old man looked at Zuo Meng and said with a gloomy smile, "Little girl, I'll give you a choice now. If you leave the tomb now, then I'll spare your life. How about it?"
Zuo Meng's beautiful face immediately changed when she heard this, and her delicate figure couldn't help but tremble.
She was very clear about the old man's meaning. The old man was telling her that so long as she didn't meddle in other people's business, then she could keep her life.
But for her to abandon Mo Qingyun and not care about him was too difficult for her.
"Hmph! I, Zuo Meng, am not someone who is afraid of death. I will never abandon Mo Qingyun. "
Zuo Meng hesitated for a moment. She no longer hesitated and responded to the old man with a firm expression.
Seeing Zuo Meng's attitude, the old man frowned slightly and his eyes gradually turned cold.
He sensed a Saint Power brand on Zuo Meng's body, which made him a little worried.
However, if Zuo Meng did not appreciate his kindness, he would not care so much. He would not hesitate even if he had to offend a Saint Realm expert.
Therefore, he was determined to obtain Mo Qingyun's physical body.
"You sure are lucky."
The old man glanced at Zuo Meng, then turned to look at Mo Qingyun. He smiled faintly and said, "Kid, this girl is so affectionate and righteous. You don't want to see her die here with you, do you?"
"Old man, we are all sensible people. You don't have to play this game with me."
Mo Qingyun smiled sarcastically at the old man's provocation. He turned to Zuo Meng and said, "You leave the tomb first. Leave this place to me. After I have dealt with this old man, I will come and find you."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately showed an aggrieved expression, and the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.
She naturally understood that Mo Qingyun wanted her to leave now because he did not want her to be in danger.
More importantly, once she left the tomb, Mo Qingyun's chances of escaping would be even smaller.
"I'm not leaving. If we leave, we leave together."
Zuo Meng showed a stubborn expression, as if she wanted to die together with Mo Qingyun. She said, "Anyway, if you die, once the ancestors of the Luo Clan catch up to me, I will not be able to survive either."
Looking at the scene before him, the old man grinned, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. He said, "You are so affectionate and righteous. In that case, this old man can only fulfill your wish and let the two of you die together."
As the old man's words fell, he waved his hand and controlled a large group of zombies to attack.
Looking at the large group of zombies approaching quickly, Mo Qingyun's expression turned solemn. He immediately shouted at Zuo Meng, "I told you to leave quickly. Didn't you hear me? Do you want to stay and drag me down? Will you only be happy when I die? "
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately felt wronged. She said with a glimmer of light in the corner of her eyes, "Mo Qingyun, you big idiot. I will leave, okay? If you dare not come find me, even if you become a ghost, I, Zuo Meng, will not let you go. "
As soon as Zuo Meng finished speaking, she flew towards the exit of the tomb with a face full of tears.
Seeing that Zuo Meng had finally left, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed, and he completely let go of the worries in his heart.
The blood of the God Clan in his body was his biggest secret, and he could not let others know for now.
Because once this secret was exposed, he would not be able to continue staying in the Immortal Clan's territory, and it would affect his ability to obtain the Nirvana Elixir of Creation's recipe.
The Nirvana Elixir of Creation's recipe was related to Qian Linglong's life and death. Mo Qingyun could not allow the slightest mistake.
Therefore, letting Zuo Meng leave was the best choice. Only then would he be able to act without any worries.
"Kid, you really have some guts. No wonder that girl has such deep feelings for you."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the old man praised Mo Qingyun, and the smile on his face deepened. He said, "Having guts is a good thing, but in the current situation, do you think there's any meaning in resisting?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's cautious expression, the old man could not help but ask. He felt that Mo Qingyun was struggling before his death.
It was normal for the old man to have such thoughts. After all, the difference in cultivation level between him and Mo Qingyun was too great.
"Old man, I think you're mistaken."
Hearing the old man's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and shook his head. He said, "I let Zuo Meng leave not because I want to stay here and wait for death. I let her leave so that I can counterattack without any worries."
"Counterattack?"
The old man was stunned, and a sense of confusion rose in his heart. He did not understand where Mo Qingyun got his confidence from.
Just as the old man was puzzled, a large group of ghosts with powerful auras suddenly appeared beside Mo Qingyun.
"Kill!"
After Mo Qingyun summoned the ghosts, the old man did not hesitate and immediately ordered the ghosts to attack.
After receiving Mo Qingyun's order, the ghosts roared and charged towards the attacking zombies.
"Ghosts? Ghosts of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm? "
Looking at the ghosts fighting with the zombies, the old man could not help but widen his eyes. He had not expected this scene.
A Daluo Golden Celestial kid could actually summon ghosts of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm. This ability was too demonic.
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