He has two more Demon Immortals. He has hidden them too well. Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Five … Five Divine King Realm Demon Immortals. All of them are in the Late Divine King Realm. That's terrifying."
"In addition to him and his two servants, with the battle prowess that he controls, unless a God Emperor makes a move, no one can do anything to him."
"As expected of the descendant of the Supreme God. Ordinary people can't compare to him."
…
Everyone was shocked.
Not only did everyone exclaim in surprise, but even Xiang Yun was shocked and her expression turned serious.
Originally, she thought that with his strength, dealing with Mo Qingyun should be an easy matter.
Who would have thought that Mo Qingyun would have such a trump card? She was in a difficult position.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Yin Wujiu squinted his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "He is in the Late Divine King Realm but he can control Demon Immortals without fear. This kid has many secrets."
"Looks like the news that spread some time ago about someone obtaining the inheritance of the Supreme God of Guimen should be referring to him."
"He has obtained the Supreme God's inheritance. This kid is very lucky. Since I have encountered him, I should fulfill my wish."
Yin Wujiu thought to himself. Without hesitation, he flew towards Mo Qingyun.
"Princess Xiang Yun, let me deal with this guy. You go and deal with the others."
Yin Wujiu did not wait for Xiang Yun to reply before he started fighting with the other two Demon Immortals.
Xiang Yun hesitated for a moment before she accepted Yin Wujiu's request.
In Xiang Yun's opinion, Mo Qingyun's identity was not simple. It would not be good for her to attack Mo Qingyun.
In this way, it would be best for Yin Wujiu to deal with Mo Qingyun.
At the very least, she would be able to find an excuse to give herself some leeway.
"Alright!"
Xiang Yun replied. Her figure flashed as she went to deal with Xiang Qingyi and the others.
Soon, the three parties were engaged in a fierce battle. A terrifying battle erupted.
"Brat, you can't use your full strength here. Do you dare to fight somewhere else?"
After fighting with Mo Qingyun for a while, Yin Wujiu sneered and made a suggestion.
Hearing Yin Wujiu's words, Mo Qingyun's expression froze. He was somewhat surprised by Yin Wujiu's action.
After pondering for a while, Mo Qingyun made a decision and said, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he turned around and flew into the imperial mausoleum.
From Mo Qingyun's point of view, there were too many people here, and he had some trump cards that he couldn't use.
If they were in a different place, he wouldn't have any worries.
From the looks of it, Yin Wu Jiu's suggestion was exactly what he wanted.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Yin Wujiu was also surprised. He didn't expect Mo Qingyun to be so straightforward.
"I didn't expect this brat to agree so readily. It has saved me a lot of trouble."
Yin Wujiu was slightly surprised. The sneer on his face deepened as he chased after Mo Qingyun.
After a while, Mo Qingyun and Yin Wujiu pulled away from the crowd.
After leaving the battle zone, Yin Wujiu looked at Mo Qingyun in front of him and sneered proudly. "Brat, since you're so cooperative, I'll give you a quick death later."
Seeing Yin Wujiu's smug look and hearing his confident words, Mo Qingyun smiled and said, "You seem to be happy too early. If you were an Emperor God, you might be able to do something to me. But with your cultivation of a Prospective Emperor God, it's not enough."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Yin Wujiu's expression froze. He didn't understand why Mo Qingyun was so confident.
Immediately, a strong sense of curiosity arose in Yin Wujiu's heart.
He really wanted to know what Mo Qingyun was relying on to be fearless in front of him.
"You sure talk big. I hope you have some real skills."
As Yin Wujiu spoke, a strong bloodline power exploded from his body.
This burst of bloodline power pressed down on Mo Qingyun, causing Mo Qingyun's bloodline to slow down.
Sensing the situation in his body, Mo Qingyun was shocked. "What a strong bloodline power. This person's bloodline grade isn't much lower than mine."
While Mo Qingyun was shocked, he also activated his Absolute Beginning Dark Creation Bloodline to resist Yin Wujiu's bloodline pressure.
Seeing that his bloodline pressure was ineffective against Mo Qingyun, Yin Wujiu was shocked. "I forgot that you have the bloodline of the Dark Sky Holy Clan. Bloodline pressure doesn't have much of an effect on you."
"If that's the case, then let me see what other trump cards you have."
Yin Wujiu's figure flashed, and he charged at Mo Qingyun fiercely.
Mo Qingyun wasn't afraid of Yin Wujiu's attack at all. He said coldly, "Of course I have some trump cards. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare fight you alone."
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he controlled the two specters to fight Yin Wujiu.
As he fought Yin Wujiu, Mo Qingyun's brow furrowed slightly. Puzzled, he said, "His bloodline presence feels familiar. I seem to have met him somewhere before?"
As Mo Qingyun thought about it, a shocked expression appeared on his face. He knew the origin of the Yin Crow Moxibustion.
Then, Mo Qingyun's eyes widened. He looked at Yin Wujiu and said in shock, "You … you're from the Nine Yin Heaven?"
"Since you know, I can't let you live."
Yin Wujiu smiled darkly when his identity was exposed. He didn't show any panic.
He must have been prepared for his identity to be exposed when he chased after Mo Qingyun.
When Mo Qingyun saw Yin Wujiu admit it, the shock in his heart immediately intensified. He thought to himself, "I didn't expect Xiangyun to be related to the Nine Yin Heaven's evil race. This woman has hidden herself well."
"She must be under the control of the Nine Yin Heaven by now. It must be their idea that she's fighting for the throne.
"Doesn't that mean the Nine Yin Heaven's hands have reached into the Sacred Clan of Kong Xuan Heaven?"
Mo Qingyun gave himself a fright when he thought of this.
If that was the case, the Sacred Clan of Kong Xuan Heaven would be in a very bad situation.
"Thank goodness I came early."
While Mo Qingyun was worried, he also felt a little relieved. "If I'd come a little later, the Nine Yin Heaven's evil race would've attacked the Sacred Clan of Kong Xuan Heaven first. It wouldn't have been so easy for me to see Ling Long."
Bam bam …
While Mo Qingyun was lost in thought, the two ghostly immortals were sent flying. They were seriously injured.
Mo Qingyun's expression changed when he saw their injuries. He was surprised by Yin Wujiu's strength.
Yin Wujiu sneered proudly after sending the two ghostly immortals flying. He looked as if he was certain he could defeat Mo Qingyun. "Kid, what else do you have? Hurry up and use it, or you'll have a chance."
With that, Yin Wujiu's figure flashed and he attacked Mo Qingyun again.
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