"Since you have nothing else to say, let me show you how big the gap between us is."
Upon seeing Zi Yunxiao's silence, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold and he started to counterattack.
Dragon Source Tyrant Body!
Sacred Glory Mystic Ability, Ignite!
Sacred Flame of Civilization, Demonic Star Splitting Palm!
Mo Qingyun didn't hold back and displayed his full strength the moment he made his move.
Suddenly, a Thunder Domain and a Flame Domain appeared around Mo Qingyun.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under the attack of the Sacred Glory Mystic Ability, balls of fire started to appear on Zi Yunxiao's body.
When the balls of fire appeared on Zi Yunxiao's body, they started to burn his body, causing burn wounds in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, a huge flaming palm shadow appeared above Zi Yunxiao's head.
10,000 Blood Sacred Glory Fist!
Zi Yunxiao didn't dare hesitate in the face of the incoming flaming palm. He immediately threw a punch at the flaming palm.
When Zi Yunxiao's fist landed, a huge blood-red fist-shadow blasted out from his fist.
Bang!
When the bloody fist shadow blasted against the flaming palm, a huge explosion occurred and a bloody light shot into the sky.
When the soaring blood-red light appeared, the blood-red fist shadow was defeated and dissipated bit by bit.
After destroying the bloody fist shadow, the flaming palm's attack didn't slow down. It quickly landed on Zi Yunxiao's body.
Bang!
Zi Yunxiao was immediately sent flying by the attack of the giant flaming palm. His injuries became even more serious.
At the same time, the aura that Zi Yunxiao exuded also weakened.
"The power of his Sacred Flame of Civilization is even stronger than before."
Zi Yunxiao was shocked that Mo Qingyun's injuries had worsened. He panicked and said, "This kid is too strong. If I don't break through to the Galaxy Grade, I won't be a match for him. I have to leave this place immediately."
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Zi Yunxiao didn't dare stay any longer. He wanted to leave this dangerous place.
Then, Zi Yunxiao turned around and fled. He didn't dare continue fighting with Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Zi Yunxiao's actions, Mo Qingyun revealed a look of disdain. He sneered and said, "Zi Yunxiao, weren't you very arrogant earlier? Didn't you threaten to kill me? Why are you running for your life like a stray dog now? "
While he was mocking Zi Yunxiao, Mo Qingyun did not remain idle. He immediately chased after Zi Yunxiao.
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed a few times before he caught up with Zi Yunxiao and blocked his path.
Seeing that his path was blocked, Zi Yunxiao immediately panicked. His face paled as he begged for mercy, "Mo Qingyun, I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance to change. I'm willing to be like Sacred Ancestor Zi Que and listen to your orders."
"From the moment you made a move against Ling Long, your death was already decided. Just accept your death in peace."
Mo Qingyun directly rejected Zi Yunxiao's request and sent another palm strike towards Zi Yunxiao.
If Zi Yunxiao had not heavily injured Qian Linglong, Long Hanyan would not have merged with Qian Linglong and completely disappeared from the world.
Therefore, only by killing Zi Yunxiao could he vent the hatred in his heart.
Zi Yunxiao was not Mo Qingyun's match even when he was in peak condition, let alone now when he was heavily injured.
Facing Mo Qingyun's palm strike, Zi Yunxiao could not resist at all. He was sent flying by Mo Qingyun's palm strike.
Pfft!
After being sent flying by Mo Qingyun's palm strike once again, Zi Yunxiao immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura became much weaker.
Stabilizing his body, Zi Yunxiao revealed a puzzled expression and roared, "Why? Why can you accept Zi Que's submission but not mine? Whether it's my intelligence or potential, Zi Que can't compare to me … "
"You're wrong. In some aspects, you're far inferior to Zi Que."
In response to Zi Yunxiao's question, Mo Qingyun indifferently shook his head and his expression turned cold.
Back in the ancestral tomb of the Sorcerer Faction, if Zi Que had not repeatedly given him chances, he definitely would not have been able to hold on until the end of the King Devourer's inheritance.
In other words, Zi Que's actions back then had indirectly saved Mo Qingyun and Zi Yunxiao's lives.
Because of this, Mo Qingyun had given Zi Que the chance to submit after capturing him.
Zi Yunxiao was different. He was the one who had caused Long Hanyan's death. How could Mo Qingyun spare him?
Of course, Zi Yunxiao would not understand these things.
"I've already said what I wanted to say. Now, it's time to send you on your way."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he did not wait for Zi Yunxiao to speak again before he sent a palm strike towards Zi Yunxiao.
Under Mo Qingyun's palm strike, a giant flaming palm engulfed Zi Yunxiao.
"No … I don't want to die!"
Zi Yunxiao's eyes widened as he was attacked by the giant flaming palm strike. He was unwilling to accept this outcome.
Before Zi Yunxiao could finish speaking, his voice was cut off. He had been destroyed by Mo Qingyun's palm strike.
After killing Zi Yunxiao, Mo Qingyun looked at the other members of the Dark Demon Clan and scanned the surrounding battle situation.
With the addition of the Shi Qiu Spiritual Puppet and the others, the Immortal Palace of Creation had the absolute upper hand and were encircling and suppressing the experts of the Dark Demon Clan.
The remaining experts of the Dark Demon Clan were struggling at death's door and could be killed at any time.
"It's time to end this!"
Mo Qingyun scanned the battle situation and stopped observing. He immediately attacked the people of the Dark Demon Clan.
In the face of Mo Qingyun's powerful attack, the experts of the Dark Demon Clan could not resist at all. In the blink of an eye, several of them were killed by Mo Qingyun.
In a short while, under Mo Qingyun's domineering attack, the experts of the Dark Demon Clan were all killed.
"Han Liyou, bring some people to clean up the battlefield."
After killing all the people of the Dark Demon Clan, Mo Qingyun instructed Han Liyou and walked into the Immortal Palace of Creation.
Seeing Mo Qingyun walk into the Immortal Palace of Creation, Zi Que and the others followed. They knew that Mo Qingyun had something to tell them.
After a while, everyone arrived at the meeting hall and found a place to sit down.
After everyone was seated, Zi Que stood up and revealed an expression of self-reproach. He said, "Master, this old servant was unable to persuade Zi Yunxiao. Please punish me."
Seeing Zi Que's actions, Mo Qingyun shook his head and said, "I can still distinguish right from wrong. This has nothing to do with you. It is enough that you have been able to guard the Immortal Palace of Creation."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Que was touched and was even more convinced by Mo Qingyun.
It was obvious that Mo Qingyun would not take his anger out on others because of Zi Yunxiao's actions.
Zi Que rejoiced when he thought of this. His decision to follow Mo Qingyun back then had been the wisest decision he had made.
"Qing Yun, you have refined a Nebula Realm Spiritual Puppet. Does that mean Sacred Palace of Qiuniu is no longer a concern?"
After Zi Que finished speaking, Qian Linglong smiled sweetly and asked Mo Qingyun.
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