"Mm!"
After listening to Mo Qingyun's instructions, the King Devourer nodded with a cold expression on his face.
He looked like he was about to start a massacre.
After instructing the King Devourer, Mo Qingyun turned around and led the King Devourer out. "There are many cultivation resources in the ancestral tomb's treasury. We can't just waste them. Let's go and take those cultivation resources first."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he rushed towards the ancestral tomb's treasury and prepared to take everything away.
"Collect!"
After arriving at the ancestral tomb's treasury, Mo Qingyun did not waste any time and immediately began to collect the treasures.
In a short while, the entire treasury was emptied. Nothing was left behind.
"Let's go!"
Mo Qingyun's expression turned serious. He nodded at the King Devourer and prepared to leave the Shaman Faction's ancestral tomb.
Mo Qingyun and the King Devourer did not go far before their path was blocked. Zi Que and the rest blocked their path.
Mo Qingyun was not surprised by the arrival of Zi Que and the rest. His expression did not change at all.
"Mo Qingyun, you won't be able to escape. Just surrender."
"This is a mermaid? So the reason you guarded the Shaman Faction's ancestral tomb was because of this mermaid. "
"I didn't expect there to be a surviving mermaid on the Wasteland Continent. There are so many things that have surprised me today."
"This mermaid is quite beautiful. No wonder you're willing to fight to the death for her. She's indeed a hero's grave."
…
Looking at the King Devourer in front of them, Zi Que and the rest sneered and mocked Mo Qingyun and the King Devourer.
Seeing Zi Que and the rest's stance, Mo Qingyun's expression turned serious. He raised his hand and took out the Tiger Soul. He said, "Let's not talk nonsense. Let's fight!"
"Leave these two to me!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the King Devourer's face turned cold. He raised his hand and pointed at Zi Que and Situ Cheng.
Swallowing Ice Mystic Devour!
King Devourer made a grabbing motion in the air, and the sky suddenly changed color, and a huge vortex of ice appeared.
When this ice vortex appeared, Zi Que and Situ Cheng's expressions immediately changed. Their faces twitched continuously.
From the looks of it, the two of them seemed to be in great pain. They were being restrained by the King Devourer's secret technique.
Ahhh …
Zi Que and Situ Cheng screamed miserably as clumps of blood with threatening aura flew out of their bodies.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding Situ Qing and the others all revealed shocked expressions.
They could not believe that King Devourer was able to severely injure a powerhouse of Zi Que's level with just a wave of his hand.
Soon, the merfolk blood in Zi Que and Situ Cheng's bodies was forcibly extracted by the King Devourer.
Puff puff …
Their mermaid blood was forcefully sucked out. They coughed out blood and their faces turned as pale as paper.
At the same time, their auras also rapidly weakened.
"The bloodline of the Merman Race is not so easily obtained."
After extracting the merfolk blood from Situ Cheng and Zi Que, the King Devourer's face revealed a chilling expression. He said coldly, "You have disturbed me from receiving my inheritance. Today, I will devour all of you and turn you into elixirs to increase my cultivation."
Merfolk Rising Dragon Swallowing Roar!
As soon as the King Devourer finished speaking, she raised her head and roared angrily. A terrifying bloodline power erupted from her body.
This bloodline power was almost comparable to Mo Qingyun's Heavenly Soul Demon Bloodline. It could cause the blood of those with higher bloodlines to shrivel up.
"Let's go!"
After the merfolk blood was forcibly extracted by the King Devourer, Zi Que's face was filled with pain. He turned around and fled unwillingly.
His merfolk bloodline had been forcibly extracted, and it had already damaged his foundation. He had to find a place to heal.
In addition, when he thought of Mo Qingyun's various methods, he knew that there was no way to capture Mo Qingyun.
In this way, if he continued to stay and fight, he might cause his subordinates to suffer heavy losses.
This was not an outcome he wanted to see.
Compared to Zi Que's situation, Shentu Ershan and the others were in a better state. They were not completely restrained by the King Devourer.
After all, they did not plant the merfolk bloodline. They were not controlled by the King Devourer.
"Zi Que, you didn't expect this day to come, did you?"
"It's really satisfying to see Zi Que in such a wretched state."
"This merfolk is very strong, and Mo Qingyun is helping from the side. We must not be careless."
"That's right. We must not underestimate Mo Qingyun. Otherwise, we will definitely fall at his hands."
…
Watching the fleeing Divine Ancestor Zi Que, Shentu Ershan and the others made fun of him. Their expressions turned solemn.
They had crossed swords with Mo Qingyun time and time again. They had suffered at the hands of Mo Qingyun this time. This was a lesson they would never forget.
If they underestimated Mo Qingyun, they would definitely pay a heavy price for their actions.
The Fusion Gate!
Looking at the people from the three major factions in front of him, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hold back. He immediately fused with the King Devourer.
Soon, the two of them were enveloped by two cracked light doors.
Enveloped by the cracked doors of light, Mo Qingyun and the King Devourer began to fuse. Soon, they became one.
Then, Mo Qingyun's aura rapidly increased.
However, Mo Qingyun was helpless. Since the Gates of Creation had been shattered, the Fusion Gate had become stable.
"The Gates of Creation are too damaged. The Fusion Gate's power has been greatly reduced. I'm afraid it cannot be maintained for long."
Sensing his own situation, Mo Qingyun's heart sank. His gaze instantly became fierce. "If nothing unexpected happens, the Fusion Gate can only be maintained for a hundred breaths of time. I must kill my way out of the encirclement of the three major factions before the Fusion Gate loses its effect."
Kill!
Mo Qingyun roared angrily. His figure turned into a stream of light, and a terrifying flame erupted from his body.
Some of the ordinary Saint Stage powerhouses were shocked by the power of the flames.
A few Saints who were seriously injured even spat out blood under the impact of the Fire of Civilization.
Ghost Shadow Slash!
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed and arrived in front of Shentu Ershan. He slashed down at Shentu Ershan.
He was the strongest among them. As long as he was crippled, the situation would become much more optimistic.
When Mo Qingyun slashed out with his saber, his body split into seven and attacked Shentu Er Mountain from different directions.
Facing Mo Qingyun's attack, Shentu Ershan's expression turned solemn. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Earlier, when Mo Qingyun used this move against Zi Que, he had seen it very clearly.
This remarkable power was very powerful. If they were at the same level, he would definitely not be able to block it.
Thinking of this, Zi Que no longer hesitated and immediately used all his strength to block it.
Mad Demon Raging Dragon Thousand Saint Fists!
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attack, Shentu Ershan's fists waved wildly. In the blink of an eye, he had blasted out nearly a thousand punches.
When Shentu Ershan was waving his fists, the seven figures of Mo Qingyun were also waving Tiger Soul wildly.
Pfft pfft pfft …
Facing Mo Qingyun's attack, more than half of Shentu Ershan's fist shadows were destroyed in the blink of an eye.
After destroying more than half of Shentu Ershan's fist shadows, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold. A chilling glint flashed in his eyes as he said, "Shentu Ershan, you crippled my legs just now. Now, I'll chop off your arms as a return gift."
When Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he quickly waved Tiger Soul and slashed at Shentu Ershan's shoulders.
Shentu Ershan's arms were instantly chopped off by Tiger Soul's domineering attack.
"Ah! My arms! "
Shentu Ershan screamed as his arms were chopped off by Mo Qingyun. His face immediately turned pale.
As his face turned pale, a hint of panic appeared on his face.
He was ultimately inferior to Zi Que. Facing Mo Qingyun's attack, he simply did not have the power to resist.
After gaining the upper hand with one strike, Mo Qingyun did not intend to continue fighting. His figure moved and turned into an afterimage as he fled far away.
"After him!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun flee far away, Situ Qing's expression turned cold. He immediately chased after Mo Qingyun.
Seeing the Madman League's people give chase, Ding Zhao and the rest hesitated for a moment before they also gave chase.
"Patriarch Ershan, should we give chase?"
Looking at the Madman League and the Anti-Immortal Alliance, the Immortal Slaying Hall's people had heavy expressions as they asked Shentu Ershan for his opinion.
Shentu Ershan had a complicated expression on his face when he heard the question from the person beside him. He looked at Mo Qingyun's back and muttered to himself, "Forget it. This kid's rise is too fierce. We can no longer suppress him. Let him be."
Hearing Shentu Ershan's words, the surrounding people fell silent. They could not refute Shentu Ershan's words.
Although they were very unwilling to accept it, they had to admit that no one could suppress Mo Qingyun's growth.
While everyone was having mixed feelings, Shentuli's expression was cold. A strong sense of unwillingness rose in his heart.
He could not accept that he was being suppressed by a nameless kid after he had just taken over a body to re-cultivate.
Mo Qingyun had already become his inner demon. If he did not get rid of Mo Qingyun, it would affect his future cultivation.
While the Immortal Slaying Hall's people were having mixed feelings, Shentu Ershan had a rueful expression. He sighed and said, "If you meet Mo Qingyun again in the future, try not to clash with him. If he asks you to submit to him, don't resist. Submitting to him is not a bad thing."
Hearing Shentu Ershan's words, everyone's mood became even heavier. Shentu Ershan had admitted defeat.
After Shentu Ershan finished speaking, he silently flew forward. It was as if he had aged a lot in an instant, giving off a very lonely feeling.
When Shentu Ershan and the rest left, Mo Qingyun's fusion time was up.
Following that, Mo Qingyun separated from the King Devourer. His face was a little pale.
In the previous battle, he had already suffered extremely heavy injuries. After going through a fierce battle just now, his mind was already exhausted to the extreme, and his body was at its limit.
When Mo Qingyun separated from the King Devourer, the people from the Madman League and the Anti-Immortal Alliance caught up to him.
"Mo Qingyun, the current you can't even borrow strength. Let's see how you resist."
"Why don't you continue to flee? I shall see how long you can continue to flee."
"Since you have exhausted all your abilities, don't blame me for being impolite."
"Mo Qingyun, your only chance of survival is to obediently submit to us."
…
Situ Qing and the rest caught up with sneers on their faces. It was as if victory was in their hands.
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