Outside the Palace of Creation.
"Zi Que, as the Divine Ancestor of my clan, why did you abandon yourself and listen to Mo Qingyun's orders?"
An arrogant young man stood in the air above the Palace of Creation, looking down at Zi Que from above.
This young man was none other than the Third Holy Son of the Dark Demon Clan, Zi Yunxiao.
Zi Que's expression was solemn in response to Zi Yunxiao's persuasion. He said in a low voice, "Zi Yunxiao, my master is a man of great talent and vision. He will definitely unify the Wild Continent in the future. Take your clansmen and leave immediately, lest you cause trouble for my clan."
Zi Yunxiao's expression immediately turned ugly when he heard Zi Que's words. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He said, "Zi Que, I have given you many chances to repent. Since you don't know how to cherish them, don't blame me for ignoring our clan ties."
Zi Yunxiao ordered the people beside him. He shouted coldly, "Since the Protective Array of the Palace of Creation has been broken, let's not waste any more time. Let's flatten it."
"Yes!"
Hearing Zi Yunxiao's order, the experts of the Dark Devil Tribe immediately responded and rushed into the Palace of Creation.
Facing the Dark Devil Race's attack, Han Liyou and the others immediately went up to block the Dark Devil Race's attack.
Zi Que's face darkened when he saw that. His expression was filled with fury as he shouted, "Zi Yunxiao, tell them to stop immediately. What you're doing right now is bringing my clan to eternal damnation."
Zi Yunxiao was disappointed when he heard Zi Que's persuasion. He looked at Zi Que with disdain and shook his head. "Zi Que, you have disappointed me. I originally thought that you were someone who could achieve great things. I did not expect you to be so cowardly. No wonder you have fallen so low as to submit to Mo Qingyun."
Zi Que did not refute Zi Yunxiao's mockery. Instead, his eyes were filled with disappointment.
He had not expected Zi Yunxiao to become so arrogant and conceited. He had lost all his previous restraint.
When he saw that Zi Que was silent, Zi Yunxiao's expression became even more smug. "Zi Que, I don't mind telling you that I have already planted 10,000 different bloodlines. Furthermore, I have fused them together to form a bloodline that is above the Ten Thousand Ancient Races."
"With the support of ten thousand different bloodline powers, even a Nebula Realm powerhouse might not be Zi Yunxiao's match."
Zi Que's expression trembled when he heard Zi Yunxiao's words. Shock flashed through his eyes as he thought in surprise, "Looks like Zi Yunxiao has rarely met an opponent on the current Savage Continent. I wonder if master will be able to contend against him after returning from the Milky Way."
At this instant, Zi Que finally understood why Zi Yunxiao was so arrogant.
Seeing Zi Que's uncertain expression, Zi Yunxiao's expression became even more complacent. He said, "Zi Que, you should give up resisting. Even if Mo Qingyun returns now, he will still die under my sword."
Just as Zi Yunxiao finished speaking, a figure flew over.
When they saw this figure, not only was Zi Que dumbfounded, but Zi Yunxiao was also stunned.
Mo Qingyun had returned!
Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?
"I would like to see how you will kill me."
Mo Qingyun's expression was cold as he looked at Zi Yunxiao, who was not far away. He questioned him, "Zi Yunxiao, the reason you've been able to live until now is because you've always been like a stray dog, hiding and not daring to meet me. Otherwise, you would have been reduced to ashes long ago."
"Mo Qingyun, don't boast shamelessly. Today, I will show you how big the gap is between you and me."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's mocking words, Zi Yunxiao's face darkened as he spoke angrily.
Following which, Zi Yunxiao no longer hesitated and took the initiative to attack Mo Qingyun.
Facing Zi Yunxiao's attack, Mo Qingyun did not panic at all. He calmly summoned the Stone Hill Spiritual Puppet and the others.
"Go and deal with the Dark Demon Race."
After summoning the Stone Hill Spiritual Puppet and the others, Mo Qingyun instructed them before slowly looking at Zi Yunxiao.
Sensing the aura of the Stone Hill Spiritual Puppet and the others, Zi Que and the others were shocked and overjoyed.
"Nebula Realm Spiritual Puppet! Master actually refined a Nebula Realm Spiritual Puppet! The Dark Demon Race's attack is no longer a concern."
"Not only is it no longer a concern, we must make sure that the Dark Demon Race does not return this time and let them know the consequences of invading the Creation Immortal Palace."
"Once we've dealt with these Dark Devils, we'll go and flatten the nest of the Dark Devils."
…
When they saw the Stone Hill Spiritual Puppet and the others joining the battle, Han Liyou and the others were overjoyed and excited.
"Li … Dao Lord Li Fire!"
When he caught sight of Dao Lord Li Fire's puppet, Zi Yunxiao's expression was one of shock – he was shocked by this scene.
He really did not expect Dao Lord Li Fire and the others to be killed by Mo Qingyun and refined into Spiritual Puppets.
"Mo Qingyun was able to kill Dao Lord Li Fire and the others. This means that his strength has reached the Nebula Realm."
Seeing this, Zi Yunxiao's gaze towards Mo Qingyun changed greatly.
In this way, it would be much more difficult for him to deal with Mo Qingyun.
Ten Thousand Blood to Origin!
When he arrived in front of Mo Qingyun, Zi Yunxiao struck out with his palm and a terrifying blood aura erupted from his body.
Then, this terrifying blood aura turned into a huge blood shadow and pounced towards Mo Qingyun.
When this blood shadow was formed, it exuded a terrifying aura that was comparable to Shi Qiu's.
"The power of this palm is indeed not weak and has reached the Nebula Realm. However, it's still not enough to deal with me."
In the face of the blood shadow's attack, Mo Qingyun commented calmly and struck out with his palm.
Then, an even more powerful palm shadow blasted out from Mo Qingyun's palm.
Puff … Puff … Puff …
Under the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, the blood shadow immediately dissipated and disappeared.
After the huge flaming palm dispersed the blood shadow, it blasted towards Zi Yunxiao and imprinted itself on his body.
Bang!
Under the attack of the huge flaming palm, Zi Yunxiao was immediately sent flying. His face was filled with shock.
He really couldn't believe that even though his cultivation had greatly improved, he still wasn't a match for Mo Qingyun's one move.
Puff!
When Zi Yunxiao stabilized his body, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper as he said in shock, "How … How could this be? Your strength. How did it improve so much? "
"There are some things that a frog in a well like you will never understand."
Mo Qingyun indifferently shook his head in response to Zi Yunxiao's shocked words. He said, "Zi Yunxiao, you told me earlier that you wanted me to see the difference between us. Could this be the difference you were talking about?"
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