"Old man, don't be in such a hurry. Once I've killed them, I'll send you to join them."
Mo Qingyun retorted with an indifferent expression, not backing down in the slightest in the face of the Vortex Old Immortal's anger.
After retorting, Mo Qingyun did not waste any more words with Vortex Wind Elder. Instead, he chased after another person.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Vortex Wind Elder's old face trembled. He hurriedly shouted to He Ping and the others, "He Ping, return to the Sacred Palace of Qiuniu immediately. Let me deal with them alone."
Vortex Wind Elder had already realized that with the strength Mo Qingyun had displayed, He Ping and the others would only be killed if they stayed.
"Yes!"
Hearing Maelstrom Old Immortal's words, He Ping and the others immediately responded and no longer dared to stay.
They could already tell that the operation to deal with Mo Qingyun this time was going to come to an end without any results.
Immediately, He Ping and the others broke away from the battle and immediately fled out of Qiuniu City.
Seeing what He Ping and the others did, Mo Qingyun's eyes turned cold and a mocking expression appeared on his face. He said, "Do you think you can escape from me with your little strength?"
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he moved and chased after one of them.
As for the others, they were stopped by the Seven-headed Green Serpent and the others. None of them were able to escape Qiuniu City.
After blocking He Ping and the others' escape route, Mo Qingyun and the others attacked with all their might. They killed He Ping and the others in the blink of an eye.
"You … all of you … deserve to die!"
Seeing his disciples killed, Vortex Wind Elder was driven mad with anger. He could no longer maintain his rationality.
Mo Qingyun did not care about Vortex Wind Elder's anger at all. He charged directly at him.
Soaring Dragon Blade!
Arriving in front of Vortex Wind Elder, Mo Qingyun swung his blade and blasted out a surging blade light.
In the face of Mo Qingyun's blade attack, Immortal Vortex Wind swung his right arm to control a Shadow of a Wind Dragon to meet the attack.
Then, the Shadow of the Wind Dragon blocked the blade light, easily neutralizing Mo Qingyun's attack.
"Brat, you've come at the right time. You're the one who delivered yourself to me."
Seeing Mo Qingyun arrive before him, Vortex Wind Elder's face darkened. He looked at Mo Qingyun and said telepathically, "Fellow from the Dark Devil Race, this is the best chance to eliminate Mo Qingyun. What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and kill him."
"Me?"
Hearing Old Immortal Vortex Wind's voice transmission, Zi Que's expression froze. He did not understand what Old Immortal Vortex Wind meant.
However, after a short moment of surprise, Zi Que understood.
If he wasn't mistaken, the Vortex Wind Immortal must have mistaken him for a spy planted by the Dark Demons.
"Old Immortal, attack a little harder. Only then will I have the chance to attack."
Understanding Old Immortal Vortex Wind's intentions, Zi Que transmitted a message to Old Immortal Vortex Wind, asking him to cooperate.
Hearing Zi Que's message, Old Immortal Vortex Wind immediately changed his target and focused his attacks on Mo Qingyun.
As Old Immortal Vortex Wind focused on Mo Qingyun, the pressure on Zi Que was greatly reduced. He moved and charged at Old Immortal Vortex Wind.
"Old Immortal Vortex Wind, I'm not a spy from the Dark Demon Race. I sincerely submit to my master."
Arriving beside Old Immortal Vortex Wind, Zi Que's lips curled into a cold smile. He raised his hand and blasted at Old Immortal Vortex Wind.
Purpleflame Soul-Destroying Palm!
Zi Que blasted out a palm, and a terrifying wave of saint power erupted from his palm.
A palm of purple flames shot out from Zi Que's palm and smashed into Old Immortal Vortex Wind.
Bam!
Old Immortal Vortex Wind was immediately sent flying by Zi Que's attack, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Zi Que suddenly turn to attack him, Old Immortal Vortex Wind was livid. He glared at Zi Que and asked, "Why? Why are you doing this? Are you going to betray the Dark Demon Race and kill your own people? "
Zi Yunxiao clearly wanted to kill Mo Qingyun, but Zi Que still helped him. This puzzled Old Immortal Vortex Wind.
"No, I'm doing this to protect my people. There are some things that you won't understand."
Zi Que responded calmly to Old Immortal Vortex Wind's question. There was no emotion on his face.
After hearing Zi Que's answer, Old Immortal Vortex Wind's face turned even uglier. He gritted his teeth and roared, "I was careless today, but I'll remember this. I'll pay you back many times over in the future."
After Old Immortal Vortex Wind finished speaking, he did not want to stay any longer and immediately flew out of Qiuniu City.
He knew that if he continued to fight, he might really die here.
Yin Yang Pupils!
Seeing that Old Immortal Vortex Wind was about to leave, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed coldly and blasted out two rays of eye power.
They were extremely fast and arrived in an instant, blasting into Old Immortal Vortex Wind's sea of consciousness.
After using an outer world ability on Old Immortal Vortex Wind, Mo Qingyun took out his God Shooter Bow and shot an arrow at Old Immortal Vortex Wind.
Before Old Immortal Vortex Wind could recover from the attack of the Yin Yang Pupils, he was hit by the saint force arrow again.
"Brat, just you wait. Once I recover, I'll bring people to destroy the Palace of Fortune."
After being heavily injured again by Mo Qingyun, Old Immortal Vortex Wind roared furiously and disappeared in a gust of wind.
Mo Qingyun did not chase after Old Immortal Vortex Wind's escape. Instead, he smiled meaningfully and said, "The next time you come, it'll be hard to say what the result will be. It'll be hard to say who will live and who will die."
"Old Immortal Vortex Wind is indeed a famous expert. If I hadn't injured him with a sneak attack this time, the chances of victory would have been fifty-fifty."
After witnessing Old Immortal Vortex Wind's strength, Zi Que's face was filled with lingering fear. He felt a great pressure and said, "Master, I need to refine a large amount of divine blood essence for the legacy technique I received. Please allow me to continue cultivating."
"Alright!"
Mo Qingyun did not reject Zi Que's request and nodded without hesitation.
The stronger Zi Que was, the better it would be for the Immortal Palace of Creation.
After a brief conversation with everyone, Mo Qingyun said to Han Liyou, "Han Liyou, take a few people and clean up the battlefield. The rest of you can return to the Palace of Fortune."
Mo Qingyun returned to the Palace of Fortune as soon as he finished speaking.
After Mo Qingyun returned to the Palace of Fortune, he separated from the rest and returned to his residence.
"Young friend Mo, who were the invaders just now?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun return, Qin Tulu was curious and hurriedly asked Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun did not try to hide the truth. He answered truthfully, "Some people from the Sacred Palace of Qiuniu came to invade, but we've already repelled them. Let's set off now."
Qin Tulu's expression immediately changed when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. He was even more in awe of Mo Qingyun.
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