"So the people from the Immortal Slaying Hall are also here. That's good, it saves me some trouble."
Seeing Shentu Ershan in the crowd, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed with surprise as he recognized the people from the Immortal Slaying Hall.
Originally, meeting the people from the Madman League in the Maniac Immortal City was already a surprise to him.
Unexpectedly, the people from the Immortal Slaying Hall were also here. This was really an unexpected gain.
This way, he could kill two birds with one stone and get rid of the Immortal Slaying Hall and the Madman League.
"Kid, don't talk nonsense. Now that our two major forces have joined forces, the outcome is still uncertain."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Shentu Longfu's face turned cold as he spoke angrily.
In his eyes, although Mo Qingyun was a genius, he was still unable to look down on them.
As soon as Shentu Longfu finished speaking, Shentu Ershan's expression tensed up. He whispered into Shentu Longfu's ear, "Hall Master, the old man beside Mo Qingyun is the Dark Demon Race's Sacred Ancestor Zi Que. I'm afraid we're not his match.
"What? The Dark Devil Race's Divine Ancestor Zi Que is also here? "
Shentu Longfu's face was filled with surprise as he couldn't help but take a few more glances at Zi Que. He was very surprised by this news.
Although he didn't know Zi Que, he had heard of Zi Que's reputation.
He didn't expect Zi Que, the Dark Devil Race's Divine Ancestor, to be with Mo Qingyun.
One had to know that Mo Qingyun was the Dark Devil Race's greatest threat and the number one target of the Dark Devil Race.
This situation was a little abnormal.
After knowing Zi Que's identity, Shentu Longfu's face was filled with confusion as he questioned Zi Que, "Zi Que, as the Dark Devil Race's Divine Ancestor, why are you with this kid? Could it be that you want to betray the Dark Devil Race? "
"I'm no longer the Dark Devil Race's Divine Ancestor. The current me is just an old servant by Master's side."
In response to Shentu Longfu's question, Zi Que's face was calm as he replied faintly.
Hearing Zi Que's answer, the people from the Immortal Slaying Hall and the Madman League were shocked and looked at each other.
With Zi Que's status, he was actually willing to acknowledge Mo Qingyun as his master. This was too surprising.
After a brief moment of shock, Situ Mingyu's expression changed as he said, "Mo Qingyun, you dared to come to my Madman League to seek revenge. So it turns out that you have Zi Que's help. However, although Zi Que is strong, he can't deal with all of us alone."
As Situ Mingyu spoke, he gave Shen Tu Longfu a look, hinting for the latter to send out a distress signal.
Under Situ Mingyu's signal, Shen Tu Longfu took out a black lotus and threw it into the sky.
"Not good, he sent out a distress signal."
Seeing Shen Tu Longfu's actions, Zi Que frowned and immediately understood his intentions.
Seeing Zi Que's nervous reaction, Situ Mingyu showed a proud expression and said, "The Black Flame Holy Son is nearby. He received our request for help and will immediately rush over with his men. It's too late for you to leave now."
"Why should we leave? Besides, what can Zi Que Yan do even if he comes? "
Mo Qingyun shrugged in disdain. He felt that Situ Mingyu's way of thinking was laughable. He retorted and said, "Also, do you think that with the strength of your group, you can last until Zi Xueyan and the others arrive?"
"Attack!"
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he waved at Zi Que and the others and took the lead to charge towards Situ Mingyu and the others.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's order to attack, Zi Que and the others immediately activated the Saint Power Star Cluster and followed behind Mo Qingyun.
"What … What a powerful aura. How can their aura be so strong?"
"Zi … Zi Que's cultivation has already broken through to the Saint Stage."
"Since the Desolate Continent's ancient times, no one has ever reached the Saint Stage. How can Zi Que do it?"
…
Sensing the aura of Zi Que and the others, Shen Tu Longfu and the others were shocked and puzzled.
The current performance of Mo Qingyun and the others had already broken their perception and made it difficult for them to accept.
"Run!"
After discovering the difference in strength between the two sides, Shen Tu Longfu and the others did not fight to the death. They immediately turned around and prepared to flee.
Seeing that Shen Tu Longfu and the others were about to leave, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed and blocked their path.
Fire of Civilization, Demonic Star Splitting Palm!
After blocking the path of Shen Tu Longfu and the others, Mo Qingyun did not waste any time talking nonsense with them and directly blasted a palm at them.
A huge flaming palm shadow blasted out from Mo Qingyun's hand and crushed down on Shen Tu Longfu and the others.
"He's only at the Beginner Saint Stage. How can the power of his palm be stronger than my full-powered attack?"
Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, Situ Mingyu's eyes narrowed and filled with confusion.
At this moment, he finally understood how monstrous Mo Qingyun was.
After knowing how monstrous and powerful Mo Qingyun was, Situ Mingyu immediately stopped underestimating him and reminded everyone, "Everyone, don't hold back. Attack with all your strength with me and resist Mo Qingyun's palm."
Hearing Shen Tu Longfu's reminder, the people from the Madman League and the Immortal Slaying Hall all attacked the flaming palm.
In an instant, palm shadows, saber rays, sword rays, and other attacks bombarded the flaming palm like a storm.
Bang bang bang …
When the palm shadows, saber rays, sword rays, and other attacks landed on the flaming palm, a series of loud bangs were heard.
As the bangs were heard, the palm shadows, saber rays, and sword rays were all defeated by the flaming palm in the blink of an eye.
"How … How can this be? It's only been a few years. How did he become so strong?"
"This kid has grown too fast. Back then, his own strength was not particularly terrifying."
"He's already so terrifying with his own strength. If he borrows external help, it'll be even more terrifying."
"It seems that we've underestimated him. His wings are already full."
…
Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's palm, some people who had crossed swords with him all showed expressions of despair.
While Shentu Ershan and the others were panicking, the flaming palm landed on them and sent them flying.
Pfft …
After being hit by the flaming palm shadows, Shentu Ershan and the others spat out blood and fell to the ground in a sorry state.
When Shentu Ershan was sent flying, several figures quickly approached. The one in the lead was a red-haired youth with a cold expression.
Seeing the arrival of these people, Shentu Longfu and the others were overjoyed and excited.
Zi Xueyan had brought the Dark Demon Race's experts. They were saved now.
"They came pretty quickly!"
Seeing Zi Xueyan and the others arrive, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although he was a little surprised, Mo Qingyun did not mind. It was good that Zi Xueyan and the others had taken the initiative to come. It saved him the trouble of looking for them.
Mo Qingyun retracted his gaze and waved at Zi Que and the others. He shouted, "Deal with them first, then deal with the Dark Demon Race."
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