Ten, nine, eight, seven …
As time passed, Murong Nana's expression became more and more serious, and her palms became sweaty.
This was a crucial decision. If they were careless, they might all die.
Five, four, three …
At this moment, when Murong Nana was struggling in her heart and hesitating about what to do …
Huo Pogang's figure suddenly flashed, and he threw a palm at her.
As soon as Huo Pogang attacked, he threw out a flaming palm with a thunderous momentum.
"You … despicable!"
Murong Nana was caught off guard by Huo Pogang's sudden sneak attack, and she was hit by his palm.
She didn't expect that Huo Pogang, with his status, would do such a thing.
Puff!
After being hit by Huo Pogang's palm, Murong Nana spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face became as pale as paper.
Then, her body flew out and crashed into the Purple Clock Shadow.
Bang!
A loud sound was heard.
Murong Nana's body crashed into the Purple Clock Shadow, and she was bounced back by a force.
Then, Murong Nana fell down and spat out a mouthful of blood again, and her face became even paler.
Not only that, but the aura she emitted also weakened a lot.
Looking at her appearance, she didn't even have half of her peak strength left.
Even in her peak condition, she was no match for Huo Pogang.
In her current state, if she fought with Huo Pogang, she might not even be able to last ten moves.
"Not good, Senior Murong is injured."
"It's over. Even if Boss Mo comes out of seclusion, he can't change the situation."
"Are we really going to die here today?"
…
Seeing that Murong Nana was seriously injured, Zhang Qingming and the others turned pale, and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced.
Murong Nana's injury was too big of a blow to them.
Seeing the current situation, An Chen frowned and had a strong feeling that something was wrong. He said, "Not good, we have to contact Master immediately and ask him to take action."
An Chen's mind moved, and he began to send a voice transmission to Mo Qingyun, telling him about the current situation.
After sending a telepathic message to Mo Qingyun, An Chen's expression immediately relaxed. Mo Qingyun's sacrificial refining of the herbs was completed.
After seriously injuring Murong Nana with a sneak attack, Huo Pogang had a complacent sneer on his face. He slowly walked toward Murong Nana and said, "Grand Elder Murong, do you think that I will still let you live after letting you know so many secrets?"
"You are all treacherous and despicable ingrates. The old Palace Master treated you so well, but you actually plotted against him in secret."
Seeing Huo Pogang slowly approaching her, Murong Nana was not afraid in the slightest as she gnashed her teeth and berated him.
In response to Murong Nana's reprimand, Huo Pogang shook his head with a faint smile and said, "There are some things that you don't understand. After telling you so much, it's time to send you on your way."
As soon as Huo Pogang finished speaking, he sent a palm strike towards Murong Nana, blasting out a flame palm shadow.
Murong Nana revealed a resolute expression when she saw the palm shadow blasting towards her. She was prepared to perish together with Huo Pogang.
Puchi!
At this moment, a sword-light streaked across the sky and blasted onto the flame palm shadow.
Under the bombardment of the sword-light, the flame palm shadow was immediately dispersed, turning into a flame saint energy and dissipating.
Seeing this scene, Murong Nana was stunned for a moment before a pleasantly surprised smile appeared on her face.
She did not expect that someone would help her in such a situation.
"Now that I'm trapped by the Heaven Sealing Purple Lightning Bell, no one can come in. Could it be that he …"
While Murong Nana was pleasantly surprised, her mind was also spinning as she guessed who the person who had helped her was.
Soon after, she looked in the direction where the sword-light came from and saw a familiar face.
It was Mo Qingyun.
"Senior Murong, I'm late."
Seeing Murong Nana looking at him, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "Leave this person to me. You go and help Senior Uncle Zhang and the others."
"Alright!"
Murong Nana nodded in response to Mo Qingyun's instructions and flew towards Zhang Qingming and the others.
Soon after, Murong Nana joined the battle and helped Zhang Qingming and the others.
Although Murong Nana was heavily injured, she was still an intermediate World Lord after all. Her strength could not be underestimated.
With Murong Nana's help, the situation of both sides was immediately reversed.
"Reckless brat, how dare you meddle in our business."
Looking at Mo Qingyun, Huo Pogang was so angry that his face turned ashen and his fists were tightly clenched.
The situation was about to be settled, but a late stage Eternal Realm brat had ruined it. It was difficult to describe his feelings with words.
"No, you're wrong. I'm not meddling in your business. I'm going to kill you."
Hearing Huo Pogang's words, Mo Qingyun spoke calmly, as if he was the god of death.
Mo Qingyun's reply immediately infuriated Huo Pogang, causing his face to turn even more ashen.
"Boss Mo is really domineering. Even the way he speaks is different from others."
"You are indeed Boss Mo, to be able to do as you please. You don't even try to hide anything."
"Compared to Junior Brother Mo, this Supreme Elder of the Fire Hall really has no accent."
"Boss Mo will definitely win!"
… …
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Bing Baijun and the others were excited.
Hearing the words of Bing Baijun and the others, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly. He curled his lips at Huo Pogang and said, "The eyes of the masses are as clear as snow. Even they think that you are no match for me. Just obediently wait for death."
Bing Baijun and the others were dumbfounded by Mo Qingyun's words. They unconsciously looked at each other in dismay.
Was it really good to be so confident?
"Sharp-tongued brat, this old man will take your life right now."
Under Mo Qingyun's continuous ridicule, Huo Pogang finally lost his patience and blasted a palm at Mo Qingyun.
Facing Huo Pogang's attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and he casually waved the Divine Nine Oxen Sword.
Then, one sword ray after another with a threatening aura blasted out from the Divine Nine Oxen Sword.
Under the continuous bombardment of the sword rays, the palm shadows that Huo Pogang had blasted out were easily neutralized by Mo Qingyun.
Seeing this, Huo Pogang's expression turned serious, and he realized that Mo Qingyun was difficult to deal with.
"Is that all you've got?"
After blocking Huo Pogang's attack, Mo Qingyun smiled contemptuously, and his expression gradually turned cold. He said, "If that's the case, then I'm going to counterattack."
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished his words, he took the initiative to attack, thrusting his sword at Huo Pogang.
Time Like Light!
Ignoring defense!
A sword ray blasted out, emitting a mysterious power that swept toward Huo Pogang.
Facing Mo Qingyun's counterattack, Huo Pogang's face darkened, and he raised his hand to slap the sword ray.
Then, a huge flaming palm with a violent aura blasted out from Huo Pogang's palm.
What shocked Huo Pogang was that the sword ray actually penetrated the palm shadow and blasted directly on his body.
"How … how is this possible …"
After being blasted by the sword ray, Huo Pogang was immediately sent flying, and his face was filled with shock.
He couldn't accept that he couldn't even take a single blow from Mo Qingyun.
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