"You're already at the end of your rope. Just accept your death."
Mo Qingyun looked down at Zi Rong from above, fully displaying the demeanor of an emperor.
Mo Qingyun waved his arm and 81 ancient swords appeared, forming an imposing sword array.
Once the sword array was formed, the 81 ancient swords rushed towards Zi Rong like dragons emerging from the sea.
Facing the onslaught of the 81 ancient swords, Zi Rong immediately panicked and used all his strength to block the ancient swords.
Fire of Civilization – Emperor Seal Spiritual Eyes.
While controlling the sword array to attack Zi Rong, Mo Qingyun's left eye flashed red and a Flame Soul Seal shot out.
The Flame Soul Seal flew out from his eye and disappeared in a flash, instantly entering Zi Rong's sea of consciousness.
"Ah! This … this is the Fire of Civilization! "
Zi Rong immediately screamed after being attacked by the Emperor Seal Spiritual Eyes. His face turned pale.
Immediately after, his aura weakened. Obviously, he was heavily injured by Mo Qingyun's attack.
The moment Zi Rong's miserable cry came out, it attracted the attention of the surrounding people, startling all of them quite badly.
"Mr Mo's strength is really unfathomable."
Seeing Mo Qingyun heavily injuring Zi Rong, Chen Huangyi could not help but sigh. A bitter smile appeared on his face as he said, "Back then, I actually wanted to recruit him into the Bloodsword Sect. I really did not recognize Mount Tai."
Thinking of the Bloodsword Sect's strength and then looking at Mo Qingyun's battle strength, Chen Huangyi felt a sense of irony.
"Mas … Master is so strong. Even Zi Rong could not withstand three moves from him."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's strength, Wen Yue immediately felt lucky. Luckily, Xue Long and Xue Sha had pleaded for him.
Otherwise, if he were to fight Mo Qingyun head-on, he would be killed by Mo Qingyun for nothing.
"How … How can this be? How can his Innate Super Power be so strong? "
Seeing Mo Qingyun execute the Emperor Mudra Spirit Eyes, Teng Sha's face was filled with jealousy as he gritted his teeth and roared in anger.
He had also mastered the Imperial Seal Spirit Eyes, but the power he unleashed was incomparable to Mo Qingyun's.
This huge contrast caused Teng Sha's heart to feel extremely uncomfortable, as if a huge rock was pressing down on it.
More importantly, once Zi Rong was killed by Mo Qingyun, no one would be able to protect him.
The more Teng Sha thought about it, the more afraid he became, his face paling, his expression changing as he thought to himself, "No, I cannot stay here any longer, I must think of a way to leave this place."
The moment this thought appeared in Teng Sha's mind, he stealthily retreated from the battle and tried to think of a way to escape from the array.
But what made Teng Sha despair was that before he could think of a solution, a mocking voice sounded out, "Teng Sha, do you think that under such circumstances, you can still escape?"
"Mo Qingyun, you and I do not have much enmity between us, why must you be so ruthless."
Seeing that his thoughts had been seen through, Teng Sha's face was filled with panic as he begged Mo Qingyun for mercy, "Give me a chance to turn over a new leaf, I will let the entire Teng faction serve you from today onwards, how about that?"
"Do you think that I need the power of the Teng faction?"
Hearing Teng Sha's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was one of disdain as he countered with a question, "Let me tell you clearly, the reason why I have not killed you is because it is a form of punishment for you. I want you to experience the feeling of death slowly approaching."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Teng Sha's body immediately trembled as a look of despair filled his face.
He finally understood why no one had attacked him all this while, it was because they wanted to use this opportunity to torture him.
"Mo Qingyun, you are vicious!"
After knowing Mo Qingyun's intentions, Teng Sha's face was filled with madness as he gnashed his teeth and stared furiously at Mo Qingyun.
With regards to Teng Sha's rage, Mo Qingyun did not seem to mind at all as he said disdainfully, "In terms of viciousness, everyone here added together cannot even compare to you, Teng Sha. You had better die obediently."
When he saw that Mo Qingyun dared to divert his attention to speak with Teng Sha while fighting with him, Zi Rong immediately felt a sense of humiliation.
Mo Qingyun did not see through him at all, after all, he was still a Sage Late Stage expert.
"Kid, you actually dare to divert your attention while fighting with me, you are courting death."
Zi Rong shouted angrily as his attacks became more ferocious, as if he wanted to fight to the death with Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun puckered his lips when he saw Zi Rong's actions, and he said, "I think the one who's courting death isn't me, Mo Qingyun. It's you, Zi Rong. If I concentrate on dealing with you, you'll only die even faster."
"Since you are so eager to die, I will fulfill your wish."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, his expression became serious and he stopped playing around with Zi Rong.
Following which, the aura that Mo Qingyun exuded immediately became much more ferocious.
Fire of Civilization - Heavenly Demon Star Splitting Palm!
Mo Qingyun flipped his palm and the flames on his palm surged, emitting a terrifying heatwave.
Following which, a huge flaming palm shadow blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm.
Under the suppression of the flaming palm, the terrifying heatwave emitted from the palm enveloped Zi Rong.
Under the impact of the heatwave, Zi Rong's clothes were instantly burnt to ashes and his body was burnt red.
"Ah!"
Feeling the pain from his body, Zi Rong screamed again and his face was contorted in agony.
At the same time, he looked at Mo Qingyun with intense fear in his eyes.
He finally understood why the Dark Demon Tribe was willing to pay any price to kill Mo Qingyun.
This boy was too monstrous!
A mere Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal had such terrifying combat strength. When he broke through to the Saint Realm, he would be even more powerful.
At that time, it would be impossible for the Dark Demon Tribe to unify the Wildland Continent.
Mo Qingyun alone could wipe out the entire Dark Demon Tribe. It would be good enough if they could keep their lives.
Just as Zi Rong's face was filled with fear, the huge flaming palm arrived above his head and pressed down on him with earth-shattering might.
Golden Spear Iron Horse Rising Dragon Break!
When he saw the flaming palm approaching, Zi Rong didn't dare hesitate in the slightest and immediately made a move to block this palm.
Zi Rong clenched his fists and the gloves on his hands flashed with golden light, forming the Shadow of Iron Horse.
"Break!"
Zi Rong shouted angrily and made a gesture of blocking the river with his iron arm. The golden light on his body suddenly surged to the extreme.
Immediately, the Iron Horse Shadow formed by Saint Power rushed toward the flaming palm and blocked its attack.
Roar …
As the Iron Horse Shadow rushed forward, golden dragon shadows burst out from Zi Rong's body and rushed toward the flaming palm.
Under the double impact of the Iron Horse Shadow and the Golden Dragon Shadow, the flaming palm was blocked and stopped in mid-air, unable to move an inch further.
Even so, Zi Rong's situation was not optimistic. He was bearing the impact of the Fire of Civilization.
Looking at Zi Rong, it seemed that he would not be able to hold on for long.
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