"You do have a good eye to recognize this old man," the Elf King said coldly.
"Since you've recognized this old man, why don't you give up? I won't bicker with you."
Silver hair, sharp ears, wide forehead, and deep eyes — these were the characteristics of the Elf Race.
Only the Elf King could activate the Eye of the Dark Night and emit such a terrifying aura.
After a brief moment of distraction, Mo Tu regained his composure in an instant and said coldly, "Even if you're the Elf King, you can forget about stopping me from possessing this person! How can I let my efforts go to waste? Ah! Go to hell! "
Mo Tu quickly formed a series of hand seals. In addition to the monstrous demonic light on his body, his figure became blurred and almost transparent.
He was only left with a wisp of his soul, his life and death were on the line. Even if he turned into ashes, he couldn't give up!
The power of the Great Oblivion Devil Seal trembled under the seal, trying to break through the Elf King's seal.
On the dual-colored chain, countless ripples spread out, and demonic Qi rushed to the sky. A large number of elven runes crumbled, almost unable to suppress it.
The Elf King's face changed and he shouted angrily, "This demon is crazy! Fine, this old man will accompany you! "
Saying so, he shouted and formed a series of hand seals in front of him.
The Eye of Darkness released a suppressive aura, and a strong black light poured into the Elf King's body.
The Elf King's eyes flashed fiercely, and he changed his hand seals and pointed forward.
The golden light shone brightly and condensed into thousands of runes, adding to the two-colored chain. It was as if the rusty chain had been calcined and plated again. The two-colored chain completely locked down the demonic aura, suppressing it within the boundary, and was constantly being compressed.
"Boy, quickly reach out your hand, quickly! Open your five fingers! "
The Elf King shouted anxiously, his face pale as if he couldn't hold on any longer.
On the opposite side, Mo Tu was also trembling. His soul and demonic Qi flickered as he desperately sent hand seals into the seal, trying to activate the Great Oblivion Devil Seal.
Yang Qingxuan didn't know what was going on, but he quickly reached out his left hand and opened his five fingers.
Chi! Chi!
Golden chains broke through the air and shot into Yang Qingxuan's palm, as if to establish a connection with the seal.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "This is …"
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of chains shot out from his palm and connected to the seal in front of him.
As the King of Elves continued to compress the seal, it shrank rapidly, as if it was being pulled from an infinitely distant space-time.
In the blink of an eye, the seal had already shrunk to the size of a palm. It was like a miniature array formation, with thousands of runes flickering on it. It was entangled by a dual-colored chain, and in a flash, it was imprinted on Yang Qingxuan's palm.
"Ah?!"
Mo Tu and Yang Qingxuan exclaimed at the same time, their eyes widening.
However, Yang Qingxuan was shocked and confused.
Mo Tu, on the other hand, was terrified.
Yang Qingxuan looked at his palm. It was as if a black totem had been branded on it. It was as complex and beautiful as a twining flower.
The Elf King's aura instantly weakened, and he said softly, "I don't have enough power, so I can only borrow your hand to seal it. Be careful. If the seal is broken, the Great Demon Seal of Oblivion will erupt. "
After saying that, the Elf King slowly closed his eyes.
His face seemed to have aged several hundred years in an instant.
The sun-patterned lace disappeared into the Eye of the Dark Night.
The Elf King's figure and the purple eye disappeared at the same time.
Yang Qingxuan felt a flash between his brows, and his third eye entered his Knowledge Sea. His forehead returned to normal.
Mo Tu's eyes widened in horror, and his mouth opened so wide that one could stuff a watermelon inside.
The Great Demon Seal of Oblivion had used up all of his strength. Even at his peak in the Ancient Era, he was no match for it.
Before Mo Tu's remnant soul fell into a deep slumber, he vaguely sensed that his inheritance wouldn't go so smoothly, so he used a secret method to seal his peak move in his remnant soul, just in case.
He didn't expect that something would really go wrong. This move came in handy, but it still couldn't turn the situation around.
With the Great Demon Seal of Oblivion sealed, the Annihilation Truth Jade Seal also broke free. However, the light on its surface dimmed as if it had lost its spiritual energy.
Yang Qingxuan quickly waved his hand and took back the Annihilation Truth Jade Seal.
This thing wasn't just a simple part of a Saint artifact, but also related to his life. Thus, Yang Qingxuan attached great importance to it, lest he lose it.
"Apricot Yellow Flag, Eye of Darkness, Four Truths of Karma, Elf King, what other moves do you have? Bring them all out! Even if I have to give up my 10,000 years of life, I will kill you!"
Mo Tu's entire body trembled with anger. He madly rushed forwards, turning into a giant demonic phantom that bit down, wanting to swallow Yang Qingxuan's soul and body.
Mo Tu didn't care about the inheritance, but this person in front of him had to be erased, otherwise it was too terrifying!
Although he was only a remnant soul now, he was still a high level World King existence when he was alive. Even if his soul force suppressed him, it wasn't something that Yang Qingxuan could resist.
Before, Mo Tu was afraid that he would damage Yang Qingxuan's body, so when he tried to seize his body, he had many misgivings.
Now, he no longer had any misgivings. He only wanted to bite Lin Ming to death and turn him into a demonic slave.
In this way, the three Saint artifacts would all be his.
Their value was far greater than the Saint Spirit Body.
"10,000 years of life. After living for so long, you should have died long ago. Since you said you don't want it, then give me your life. "
After Yang Qingxuan put away the Annihilation Truth Jade Seal, he calmed down.
With the Great Oblivion Devil Seal sealed on his left hand, he didn't dare to move. He clenched his fist and spread out his right hand. A sharp sword intent spread out from his palm.
The sword intent was silent and filled with a green light. It was filled with a chilling coldness that wreaked havoc in the demonic light.
The space around his right hand showed signs of tearing under the suppression of the sword intent and ghost fire.
"What is this?!"
Mo Tu's heart shook violently. His face distorted as he roared, "You son of a bitch! You still have a trump card?! "
"Jie Jie, Jie Jie!"
A sinister cackle came from the sword intent.
Along with the sound of the sword, wisps of ghostly Qi formed and turned into the wailing of ten thousand ghosts. The phantom of a giant sword floated behind him.
The giant sword was pitch-black with a hideous skull hilt. The skull's eyes emitted a bloodthirsty killing intent, and blood seemed to flow from its grooves.
"You've compromised with me, hahahaha!"
Wild laughter came from the sword. Dense ghostly Qi gushed out and spread out in all directions. It wriggled and turned into a giant skeleton phantom.
The skeleton's bones were pitch-black, and only half of its body was visible. It looked ferocious and terrifying.
The Ghost Lord's face was filled with excitement, bloodthirst, evil, and mockery. As he laughed, a chilling murderous aura spread out.
"You son of a bitch! You beast! Who the hell are you?! "
Enveloped by the Ghost Lord's murderous aura, Mo Tu's Dao Heart collapsed in an instant.
It was as if the person in front of him had endless trump cards. No matter how he attacked, the other could suppress him.
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