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Chapter 2278

Words:1865Update:23/08/18 06:50:22

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Balls of light surrounded by Saint Energy appeared around Han Liyou and the others, increasing their aura.

In a short while, the aura released by Han Liyou and the others increased by more than a few notches.

Sensing the change in the aura of Han Liyou and the others, the Wang, Liu, Song, and Zuo families were immediately horrified.

This change was too sudden for them, and they did not know how to deal with it.

"This … this is impossible. How can they be so strong?"

Seeing that Han Liyou and the others' strength had skyrocketed, Zuo Lehu immediately panicked, and his eyes were filled with shock.

He had to admit that the current performance of Mo Qingyun and the others had frightened him.

They were already no match for them, and now that Mo Qingyun and the others' strength had skyrocketed, it was even more impossible for them to fight back.

"He … how could he hide his strength? This aura is not something that a Saint Stage expert can possess."

"Could he have broken through to the Saint Stage? This is impossible. This must be some secret technique to increase his strength."

"If these people are so strong, then those who stayed behind to guard the Palace of Creation must be equally strong."

"If this is the case, then those who went to attack the Palace of Creation will have a slim chance of survival."



Seeing the change in front of them, Wang Xi and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they were filled with intense worry.

To them, this news could be said to be the worst possible outcome.

If it was as they had guessed, those who had attacked the Palace of Creation would most likely have met with misfortune.

"Kill!"

While the people of the four families were panicking, Mo Qingyun's expression was cold as he ordered Han Liyou and the others.

Then, Han Liyou and the others moved and charged toward the people of the four families.

Under the attack of Han Liyou and the others, the people of the four families were immediately slaughtered.

After instructing Han Liyou and the others, Mo Qingyun flew toward Zuo Lehu, ready to kill him with his own hands.

"Mr Mo … Mr Mo, I know I was wrong. Can you give me a chance to change?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun charging towards him, Zuo Lehu's face was filled with fear and panic. He hurriedly pleaded with Mo Qingyun.

He knew that their side's momentum was gone, and the result of this battle had already been decided.

Mo Qingyun directly turned a blind eye to Zuo Lehu's pleading. He said coldly, "You should have been dead from the moment you attacked Wuyou and the others. Allowing you to live until now is already the greatest kindness I've shown you."

As Mo Qingyun's words rang out, he no longer hesitated as he raised his hand and sent a punch towards Zuo Lehu.

As Mo Qingyun punched out, a terrifying flame energy gathered on his fist.

Then, a giant flaming fist the size of a small mountain blasted out from Mo Qingyun's fist.

"So … so powerful. The might of this punch has already surpassed the attack of an expert of Sage Accomplished realm."

Sensing the power of Mo Qingyun's punch, Zuo Lehu's expression trembled and his face turned pale.

Even if he gave it his all, he might not be able to block this punch.

Milky Way Blood Sun Saint Fist!

Although Zuo Lehu was panicking, he did not wait for death. He punched out at the flaming fist shadow.

As Zuo Lehu punched out, a terrifying blood-red Saint Energy burst out from his body.

Soon, the blood-red Saint Energy turned into a blood-red river and rushed towards the giant flaming fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blood-red river hit the giant flaming fist, producing a series of earth-shattering sounds and creating a terrifying energy storm.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun and Zuo Lehu froze in mid-air, competing with each other in terms of strength.

Seeing the confrontation between Mo Qingyun and Zuo Lehu, Wang Xi's eyes turned and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Then, Wang Xi's figure flashed and charged towards Mo Qingyun. He said proudly, "Patriarch Zuo, I'm here to help you capture this boy."

"Thank you, Elder Wang Xi!"

Seeing that Wang Xi had come to his aid, Zuo Lehu was overjoyed and excited.

Mo Qingyun was now in a stalemate with him, so he definitely did not have the ability to guard against Wang Xi. He would definitely be captured by Wang Xi.

As long as he captured Mo Qingyun, no matter how strong the people from the Fortune Immortal Palace were, they would have to hold back.

Yin Yang Pupils!

Looking at Wang Xi, who was charging towards him, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed and two rays of light shot out from his eyes.

These two rays of light shot out and blasted into Wang Xi's sea of consciousness with lightning speed and tyrannical force.

"Ah!"

Being bombarded by Mo Qingyun's gaze, Wang Xi immediately screamed miserably and flew back.

Then, Wang Xi's aura began to weaken and his face began to age rapidly.

"What a domineering Divine Power!"

Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's gaze, Zuo Lehu was shocked and the fear in his eyes intensified.

He was sure that if he was blasted by Wang Xi's gaze, his fate would be worse than Wang Xi's.

"No one can save you today!"

After forcing Wang Xi back with a single strike, Mo Qingyun shouted coldly and rushed towards Zuo Lehu.

Under Mo Qingyun's attack, the blood-red river that was blocking the giant flaming fist began to collapse violently.

Bang bang bang …

A series of loud noises rang out.

As the blood-red river exploded, a terrifying storm of Saint Force spread out in all directions.

As Mo Qingyun continued to approach, he was quickly swallowed up, bearing the brunt of the saint power storm.

"Is … is this kid crazy?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's crazy actions, Zuo Lehu's eyes widened. He was stunned by Mo Qingyun's actions.

Even he would be severely injured if he were to bear the brunt of the storm of Saint Power.

After a brief moment of shock, a cold smile appeared on Zuo Lehu's face. He said proudly, "Kid, you're courting death. You can't blame anyone else. Once you're seriously injured by the storm of Saint Force, this old man will easily capture you."

Rising Dragon Heavenly Blade!

While Zuo Lehu was feeling proud, Mo Qingyun arrived in front of him and slashed at him with the force of a thunderbolt.

Mo Qingyun waved the Tiger Soul and immediately released a dazzling golden light. A golden dragon shadow blasted out.

Roar!

The dragon shadow flew out from the Tiger Soul and roared towards the sky. It charged towards Zuo Lehu.

Seeing Mo Qingyun swinging the blade at him, Zuo Lehu immediately panicked. He widened his eyes and said in shock, "He … he's not injured at all. This is impossible!"

Before Zuo Lehu could calm down, he felt a buzz in his head. His Primordial Spirit suffered a strong impact.

When Zuo Lehu's Primordial Spirit was injured and his consciousness was temporarily dizzy, the dragon shadow blade hit him.

Following behind the Dragon Shadow Saber Light, a long saber with an astonishing aura stabbed into his body.

"How … how can this be? How can he be so strong?"

Looking at the Tiger Soul that stabbed into his body, Zuo Lehu's eyes widened. He didn't dare to believe this was real.

With his strength at the peak of the late-stage Saint Stage, he actually couldn't resist a person at the sixth level of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm.

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