"Who the hell are you?"
After being attacked by Mo Qingyun time and time again, Zi Chengrong's mind was in a mess.
At this moment, his attitude towards Mo Qingyun was clearly a little fearful.
"Who am I? Shouldn't you be very clear about this? "
Hearing Zi Chengrong's question, Mo Qingyun found it a little funny and asked with a look of disdain.
He had been fighting with the Dark Demon Clan for a long time. Was there a need to explain his identity?
After hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Zi Chengrong immediately understood that Mo Qingyun did not understand what he meant.
Before Zi Chengrong could ask again, Mo Qingyun's face darkened. He shouted angrily, "It's meaningless to talk nonsense at this point. Let's fight and settle our grievances."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and rushed toward Zi Chengrong.
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed a few times and arrived in front of Zi Chengrong. He raised his hand and threw a punch at Zi Chengrong.
The moment Mo Qingyun threw his punch, a terrifying flame power gathered on his fist.
Then, Mo Qingyun attacked Zi Chengrong crazily like a fiery God of War.
Faced with Mo Qingyun's violent attacks, Zi Chengrong did not dare to be careless. He immediately raised his hand to defend against Mo Qingyun's attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang …
In a short while, Mo Qingyun and Zi Chengrong had exchanged dozens of blows. The battle was earth-shattering.
During the fierce fight with Mo Qingyun, Zi Chengrong was shocked. He looked at Mo Qingyun and said in surprise, "His … His physical strength is comparable to a Galaxy-Level weapon. How is this possible?"
This discovery really frightened Zi Chengrong, and it was very difficult for him to accept.
Mo Qingyun's cultivation was at the Sage Realm Great Perfection, but his physical strength was comparable to a Galaxy-Level weapon. This could not be described as abnormal.
What scared Zi Chengrong even more was that his arms had been seriously injured in the short fight just now.
If they fought a few more rounds, his arms might be crippled.
"This brat's physical body is too strong. I can't fight him head-on."
Realizing that Mo Qingyun's body was terrifying, Zi Chengrong didn't dare to continue the fight. He immediately wanted to retreat from the battle.
Sensing Zi Chengrong's intention, Mo Qingyun smiled mockingly and said, "Zi Chengrong, are you afraid? Weren't you showing off just now? "
Facing Mo Qingyun's question, Zi Chengrong's face twitched, and his expression was full of anger.
The anger in his heart weakened Zi Chengrong's desire to retreat. He shouted, "Mo Qingyun, don't get carried away. If you push me too far, we will fight to the death."
Mo Qingyun did not refute Zi Chengrong's words, and his attacks weakened.
He realized that Xiong Bing could not hold on any longer, and the Dark Demon Puppet was also in danger.
He would delay Zi Chengrong for a while. When Xiong Bing and the Dark Demon Puppet were killed, they could deal with Zi Chengrong together.
At that time, no matter what Zi Chengrong did, it would not be easy for him to escape.
Bang!
While Mo Qingyun was pondering, Xiong Bing was sent flying by An Chen's punch, and he lost the ability to continue the fight.
After An Chen crippled Xiong Bing with a punch, he sneered and flew toward Mo Qingyun. He said, "Master, let me help you deal with this person."
"Xiong Bing is defeated. I am in a bad situation!"
Seeing that Xiong Bing was seriously injured, Zi Chengrong's face darkened, and he started thinking quickly.
He knew that Xiong Bing's defeat meant that the balance was broken, and the situation was even worse for him.
From this moment on, the scales of victory were tilted in Mo Qingyun's favor.
At the same time, he realized Mo Qingyun's intention, and he was afraid. He said, "Mo Qingyun, you are trying to buy time so that you can gather their forces to deal with me."
After understanding Mo Qingyun's intention, Zi Chengrong was frightened. He had been tricked by Mo Qingyun again.
"Since you found out, there is nothing to hide. That is what I was thinking."
Mo Qingyun did not deny Zi Chengrong's frightened words, and he nodded at him with a faint smile.
While Mo Qingyun and Zi Chengrong were talking, An Chen came to Mo Qingyun's side and attacked Zi Chengrong.
Facing the joint attack of Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun, Zi Chengrong was immediately in a perilous situation, falling into a perilous situation.
"No, if this goes on, I will definitely die."
Realizing that he was in a bad situation, Zi Chengrong's face darkened, and he was thinking about how to resolve the situation.
Zi Chengrong thought for a while, and he looked at Xiong Bing with a ferocious expression.
Immediately, Zi Chengrong's figure flashed, and he left the battle circle, and he flew toward Xiong Bing quickly.
Zi Chengrong's body flashed a few times, and he arrived in front of Xiong Bing. He raised his hand to grab Xiong Bing's head and said, "Xiong Bing, as a member of my tribe, it is time for you to contribute."
Tiger Roaring God Devouring Print!
As Zi Chengrong spoke, an imposing handprint quickly formed on his palm.
After the print was formed, he struck it into Xiong Bing's head, and it exploded with a terrifying devouring power.
"Emperor … Your Majesty, please spare my life!"
Seeing Zi Chengrong's action, Xiong Bing was frightened, and he knew what Zi Chengrong wanted to do.
Unfortunately, Zi Chengrong chose to ignore his pleas.
A huge tiger shadow appeared outside of Zi Chengrong's body, and it exploded with a terrifying devouring power.
Under the domineering devouring power, the Saint Energy and Blood Essence in Xiong Bing's body were instantly sucked away.
After stripping Xiong Bing of his Saint Energy and Blood Essence, Zi Chengrong absorbed it into his body to increase his strength.
As he absorbed Xiong Bing's Blood Essence and Saint Energy, Zi Chengrong's aura began to increase rapidly.
Early Nebula Realm, Middle Nebula Realm, Late Nebula Realm …
Seeing that his strength had increased, Zi Chengrong sneered and said proudly, "Mo Qingyun, all of you will die today. No one can escape from me."
"Oh no, Zi Chengrong is devouring the Blood Ancestor's power. We must stop him immediately."
Seeing Zi Chengrong's action, Mo Qingyun was shocked. He immediately shouted to An Chen, who was beside him, "An Chen, let's stop him. We can't let him devour power to increase his strength."
Under Mo Qingyun's order, he took the lead and rushed out to attack Zi Chengrong.
Yin Yang Pupils!
When Mo Qingyun rushed out, two rays of powerful light shot out from his eyes.
The light shot out from his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, and it blasted into Zi Chengrong's consciousness.
After being hit by the light, Zi Chengrong's consciousness fainted, and the devouring power stopped.
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