"Yo, everyone's here. Come at me together."
Mo Qingyun didn't panic in the slightest as he looked at the three groups of people surrounding him. Instead, he teased them nonchalantly.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Ling and the others' expressions changed. Their faces gradually darkened.
From Mo Qingyun's words, they felt a hint of contempt, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
Although Zi Ling and the others were furious, they didn't act rashly. They were waiting for someone else to take the lead.
"Since none of you are going to make a move, I'm leaving."
Looking around at Zi Ling and the others, Mo Qingyun signaled Yu Dehai with his eyes and rushed towards Shentuli's group.
Among the three groups of people, Shentuli's group was the weakest, and their encirclement was the easiest to break through.
When Mo Qingyun rushed towards Shentuli, he also sent Yu Dehai into the Fortune Mainland.
Although Yu Dehai was a True Saint Realm expert, he was far inferior to Mo Qingyun when it came to escaping.
Huang Xiaolong decided to send Mo Qingyun to the Fortune Mainland first. That way, Mo Qingyun would be able to escape without any worries.
"Brat, don't look down on us."
Seeing Mo Qingyun charging towards him, Shentuli's face sank, and a strong sense of anger rose in his heart.
He felt that Mo Qingyun's choice to attack them was clearly looking down on them.
"All of you, go all out and kill this brat here."
Understanding Mo Qingyun's intention, Shentuli immediately ordered the people around him, "Brat, I'll make you regret it soon. What a wrong decision you made to attack us."
"Mo Qingyun, since you've already died once, just obediently be a dead man."
Seeing Mo Qingyun charging towards Shentuli, Zi Ling smiled coldly and led her group towards Mo Qingyun. She started daydreaming, "Last time, I was able to become the fourth Holy Prince by providing Mo Qingyun's information. This time, if I kill him, my merit will be immeasurable."
In Zi Ling's opinion, compared to the last time he provided information about Mo Qingyun, if he could kill Mo Qingyun this time, his contribution to the Dark Devil Tribe would be too great.
It was very likely that he would be called the first Holy Prince, or even the Holy Ancestor's disciple.
Thinking about the huge reward she would get for getting rid of Mo Qingyun, Zi Ling's blood began to boil.
"Hmph!"
Seeing Zi Ling's anxious actions, Situ Cheng snorted coldly and also charged towards Mo Qingyun.
When Situ Cheng attacked, he deliberately ordered his subordinates to block the Dark Devil Tribe's people.
From this, it could be seen that although the three parties were all dealing with Mo Qingyun, they were also secretly competing with each other.
This was because they all knew that Mo Qingyun had a huge amount of wealth on him, and they couldn't let the other two parties benefit.
Looking at Zi Ling, who was getting closer and closer, Mo Qingyun's lips curled slightly. Suddenly, he had a new idea. He smiled and said, "Zi Ling, since you're so eager to die, I'll fulfill your wish. First, I'll let you see the power of my new sword technique."
As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, he turned around and charged towards Zi Ling.
Ghost Shadow Slash!
Mo Qingyun turned his head to attack Zi Ling. He took out Tiger Soul and slashed at her.
A terrifying power of fortune quickly gathered on top of Tiger Soul, exuding a gloomy aura.
"What a powerful sword technique!"
Sensing the aura on Tiger Soul, Zi Ling and the others were shocked by Mo Qingyun's strength.
Seeing Mo Qingyun attack Zi Ling, Xu Lao, who had been following Zi Ling, suddenly tensed up and shouted, "Holy Child Zi Ling, be careful! This kid is just a diversion. His real target is you."
As soon as Xu Lao's words fell, he released a powerful Holy Aura and rushed towards Mo Qingyun.
Purple Sun God-Destroying Palm!
While Xu Lao was trying to save Zi Ling, he didn't forget to attack Mo Qingyun with a palm that exploded with terrifying Holy Aura.
Soon, a huge purple palm shadow, like a purple sun, pressed down on Mo Qingyun.
"Hmph!"
In the face of Xu Lao's palm, Mo Qingyun chuckled and his body quickly collapsed.
Then, the giant purple palm that was comparable to the sun penetrated Mo Qingyun's body.
"Mo Qingyun is dead?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, everyone was dumbfounded. They were shocked by this scene.
Although Xu Lao's palm was powerful, it wasn't enough to blow Mo Qingyun's body apart.
Just as everyone was puzzled, five Mo Qingyun suddenly appeared and attacked Zi Ling at the same time.
The five Mo Qingyun's aura was exactly the same. It was difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
"This kid is really strange!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun appear again, Xu Lao's face immediately twitched and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness. He shouted, "Holy Child Zi Ling, be careful! This kid's sword skills are very powerful. Don't go head-to-head with him …"
Without waiting for Xu Lai to finish speaking, the five Mo Qingyun's blasts hit Zi Ling in a domineering manner.
Pfft!
Five imposing sword lights slammed into Zi Ling's body and pierced through it.
Under the bombardment of the five sword lights, Zi Ling was immediately blasted away, a big hole in her chest.
"Quickly kill Mo Qingyun and protect the Holy Child's safety."
Seeing that Zi Ling was seriously injured by Mo Qingyun, Xu Lao immediately ordered everyone to attack one of Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun didn't get greedy. Without waiting for Xu Lai and the others to attack, he began to turn and run.
Shadow Dragon Transformation!
As Mo Qingyun turned to escape, he also used the Shadow Dragon Transformation and his body grew rapidly.
Soon, Mo Qingyun turned into the Shadow Dragon form and his flying speed increased several times.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun was thousands of miles away and disappeared from Shentuli and the others' sight.
"This kid ran away so fast!"
Looking at Mo Qingyun's disappearing figure, the three parties were dumbfounded. They had let Mo Qingyun escape.
More importantly, Mo Qingyun had managed to seriously injure Zi Ling before he escaped from their siege.
Such an outcome was a great humiliation to them.
"The Holy Child Zi Ling's injuries are not light. Let's escort her back first."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had escaped, Xu Lao didn't continue to chase after him. Instead, he prepared to take Zi Ling back first.
As soon as Xu Lao's words fell, he turned and left with Zi Ling, unwilling to stay a moment longer.
First, he wanted to quickly convey the news that Mo Qingyun was still alive to Zi Que's ears.
Second, the people from the Madman League and the Immortal Slaying Hall were watching from the sidelines. It was better for him to leave as soon as possible.
Soon, the people of the Dark Demons had retreated thousands of miles and were about to succeed.
Seeing that Zi Ling and the others were about to escape, Shentuli's eyes narrowed and he suggested to Situ Cheng, "Situ Cheng, the Dark Demons are our common enemy. We can't let them leave so easily. Why don't we temporarily put aside our hatred and get rid of them first?"
"That's a good suggestion!"
Situ Cheng nodded and accepted Shentuli's suggestion. He chased after Zi Ling and the others and said, "Chase, don't let them escape."
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