Of course, what troubled Master Wenyue the most was Xue Long and Yin Peng's attainments in formations.
If Xue Long and Yin Peng joined forces and fought for control of the Raging Flame Dragon Sacred Formation, he really wouldn't be able to stop them.
Moreover, Mo Qingyun had freed up his hands. It was clear that he wanted to kill him.
It could be said that he had fallen into a desperate situation.
"Sacred Formation Master Xue Long, Sacred Formation Master Yinpeng, I didn't expect to meet the two of you here."
Looking at Xue Long and Xue Yue, Grandmaster Wen Yue's face was filled with shock as he greeted them.
Xue Long and Yin Peng were stunned when they heard Master Wenyue's words. They turned to look at Master Wenyue.
"So it's Master Wenyue. Long time no see!"
"I didn't expect that we would meet again under such circumstances."
Xue Long and Yin Peng immediately recognized Master Wenyue when they saw him and greeted him.
There were limited Sacred Formation Masters on the Wasteland Continent. It was normal for Xue Long and Yin Peng to know Master Wenyue.
Mo Qingyun wasn't in a hurry to make a move when he saw Xue Long and Yin Peng knew Master Wenyue. He planned to wait and see first.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Xue Long and Yin Peng, Master Yinpeng was puzzled. He asked, "Master Xue Long, Master Yinpeng, with your status, why did you acknowledge him as your master?"
Xue Long rolled his eyes when he heard Master Wenyue's question. A crafty look appeared on his face. He said, "Master Wenyue, you don't know. Master is a man of great talent and vision. He's a rare master. Acknowledging him as our master is the wisest choice."
Hearing Xue Long's words, Yin Peng immediately understood what Xue Long was thinking. He added, "Grandmaster Wen Yue, you and I can be considered acquaintances. I have a word of advice for you. The Dark Devil Race has committed a lot of unjust deeds, slaughtering countless lives on the Savage Continent. You can't help the evildoers. I advise you to abandon the darkness and seek the light.
Master Wenyue's expression became complicated when he heard Yin Peng and Yin Peng's words. He fell silent.
He knew what Yin Peng and Yin Peng were saying, but he had no choice.
Seeing that Wen Yue had gone silent, Xue Long and Xue Long exchanged glances and tried to persuade Wen Yue, "Grandmaster Wen Yue, in this old man's opinion, why don't you just submit to master? You should be able to see your current situation. If you don't submit to master, you can only nurse a grievance here."
"This …"
Hearing Xue Long's words, Wenyue's expression immediately changed and her heart unconsciously thumped.
What Xue Long said was true. If Mo Qingyun made a move against him, he would definitely be killed immediately.
When she thought of this, Wenyue's expression tensed up and a sense of panic rose in her heart.
What to do?
Did he really have to submit to Mo Qingyun?
At this moment, Master Wen Yue's heart was in a mess. His mind was rapidly weighing the pros and cons.
Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold when he saw Wenyue's expression changing. He said impatiently, "Grandmaster Wenyue, since Xue Long and the others have pleaded for you, I'll give you three breaths of time to consider. I hope you've thought it through."
To Mo Qingyun, it would be best if Wenyue was tactful enough to submit. Otherwise, he would not be courteous.
More importantly, both sides were in the middle of a battle. Mo Qingyun did not have the time to waste with him.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wenyue's body trembled. Her expression became even more panicked.
She could tell that Mo Qingyun was not joking with her. Mo Qingyun would really kill her.
Seeing Mo Qingyun getting closer and closer, Wenyue's face became paler and paler. She said in a panic, "Young … young master, please show mercy. This old man is willing to submit to you."
Under the pressure of Mo Qingyun's aura, Grandmaster Wen Yue finally chose to submit.
"Very good!"
Seeing Grandmaster Wen Yue's decision, Mo Qingyun smiled with satisfaction and instructed, "Alright, release your mind and let me brand your soul."
"Yes!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's command, Wenyue did not dare to refute. She immediately released her mind.
Following which, Mo Qingyun planted a soul brand in Wenyue's soul.
"The three of you, activate the formation and attack the Dark Devil Race."
After subduing Wenyue, Mo Qingyun did not waste any more words and immediately ordered the three of them.
As Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure flashed and charged toward Zi Rong. He smiled and said, "Commander Zi Rong, it seems like my words were not wrong. Sometimes, even if you set up a formation, it might not be your own weapon."
While Mo Qingyun was speaking, Xue Long and the other two were controlling the formation and attacking the Dark Devil Race.
Seeing this scene, Zi Rong's expression changed greatly. He looked at Wenyue in anger and berated, "Wenyue, you actually betrayed my clan. Have you thought of the consequences of doing so?"
Grandmaster Wen Yue chose to ignore Zi Rong's berating. It was as if she did not hear him at all.
Consequences?
He could not even keep his life, so what was the point of thinking about the consequences?
Moreover, he was forced to work for the Dark Devil Race. It was not his true intention.
Now that he could use this opportunity to escape, it could not be better. What was there to think about?
Seeing that Wenyue was ignoring him, Zi Rong became even more furious. He released an intense killing intent and shouted, "Traitor, you're courting death!"
As Zi Rong's words fell, his figure moved and he was prepared to attack Wenyue.
Seeing Zi Rong's actions, a cold smile appeared on Mo Qingyun's face and he chased after Zi Rong.
Mo Qingyun's figure moved and blocked Zi Rong's path. He smiled faintly and said, "Commander Zi Rong, didn't you come here to kill me? Why are you attacking someone else now? "
"Mo Qingyun, don't be conceited. You can't escape from my clan."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Zi Rong's face darkened and he said furiously.
As Zi Rong's words fell, he did not hesitate and immediately attacked Mo Qingyun.
Seeing that Zi Rong was attacking him, not only did Mo Qingyun not care, he even said to Qian Linglong who was beside him, "Linglong, leave this guy to me. You go and help the King Devourer."
"Okay!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's instructions, Qian Linglong nodded and went to help the King Devourer.
The King Devourer had just broken through to the Advanced Sage Realm, so it was still a little difficult for him to deal with Zi Tong who was at the Advanced Sage Realm.
As for Jin Renhe and the others, they did not feel any pressure at all.
Originally, their combat strength was much stronger than the Dark Devil Race. Now that they had the help of Wenyue and the other two, it was even easier for them.
Not only that, with the help of Wenyue and the other two, they had already killed a few experts from the Dark Devil Race.
At this rate, it would not be long before all the experts from the Dark Devil Race were killed.
Seeing that his men were being killed continuously, Zi Rong's face turned ugly and he realized that something was wrong.
If this continued, they would not be able to kill Mo Qingyun. They might even be wiped out here.
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