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Chapter 2292

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Mo Rongzhan was about to leave with Ye Zhen, but was stopped by Woo Sheng.

"Xiaoyao, stay here." Wu Sheng pointed at Ye Zhen. Even if the ghouls were dead, the underground palace could still be found. But now that he had finally found Xiao Yao, he could not let her leave.

After waiting for so many years, she had finally reincarnated. He had to make her stay by his side.

Mo Rongzhan stood in front of Ye Zhen, not letting him get close to her.

"Get out of my way." Wu Sheng looked at Mo Rongzhan and said. He did not want to fight with this man. If anything happened to someone with the Celestial bloodline, the Celestials would be alerted. They did not want to alert the Celestials yet.

"Dream on." Mo Rongzhan's tone was firm. His attitude towards Yaoyao had been very strange ever since he saw Wo Sheng. Moreover, he called her little Yao...

Previously, he thought that Wo Sheng knew Ye Zhen's nickname. But now that he thought about it, how could Wo Sheng know Ye Zhen's nickname? He called her Xiao Yao because she looked like someone he knew.

Wu Sheng regarded Ye Zhen as someone else.

"I don't want to fight you. Right now, your cultivation base is restricted. You are no match for me," Wu Sheng said calmly.

"Since you don't want to fight, then don't." Ye Zhen said, "What do you want me to do?"

Woo Sheng looked at her silently, his eyes filled with sadness. "I want you to remember the past."

Ye Zhen smiled. "I haven't forgotten the past. I don't need your help."

"It was … a long, long time ago," Wu Sheng said in a low voice, "Xiaoyao, you are my …"

"She is my wife." Mo Rongzhan interrupted Wo Sheng coldly. "Her past life and present life have nothing to do with you."

Wu Sheng's eyes gradually turned cold. "I won't let you take Xiaoyao away."

Ye Zhen frowned at Wo Sheng. What kind of person did he think she was?

Mo Rongzhan held Ye Zhen's slender waist and flew into the air. "Jin 'er!"

Shang'er, who had not appeared yet, appeared in front of them. "I'm here."

"Bring Madam back first." Mo Rongzhan's eyes were filled with a murderous aura. He looked just like the first time Ye Zhen had seen him in the Xuantian Continent. Cold, savage, and filled with a murderous aura.

"City Lord, can you deal with Wo Sheng?" Shang 'er asked. She came here today to help them deal with Wo Sheng.

"Sure, let's go!" Just as Mo Rongzhan finished speaking, Wo Sheng was already behind him.

Ye Zhen frowned. "Ah Zhan, I'm not leaving!"

Mo Rongzhan turned back to look at her. "Yaoyao, I'll be distracted if you're here."

"Madam, let's go." Shang 'er took Ye Zhen's hand and ran away.

"That girl …" Wolsheng stared at Shang'er's back. He couldn't tell where she came from, but he felt that she was different from the Celestial Race. She wasn't a mortal.

Mo Rongzhan pointed his black sword at Wo Sheng. "I don't care who Yaoyao was to you in the past, she has nothing to do with you now. Don't get close to her."

Wolsheng looked at Mo Rongzhan coldly. "She's Little Yao. As long as we're not dead, she'll remember what happened in the past. As long as she remembers … she won't be by your side."

"Then die." Mo Rongzhan's eyes were cold as he poured spiritual energy into the black sword.

"You're indeed strong, to be able to have such spiritual energy despite being restrained by the Heavenly Dao." As expected of someone with the bloodline of the Celestial Race. If his cultivation was at its peak, he wouldn't be Mo Rongzhan's opponent.

Mo Rongzhan didn't waste any more words with Wolsheng. He slashed at Wolsheng with his sword. The sword Qi was as sharp as a rainbow. Wolsheng dodged it quickly, but the courtyard below him was cut in half.

Wolsheng flew into the air, a red cloud lingering under his feet. Mo Rongzhan chased after him.

"Your spiritual energy won't last long," Wolsheng said indifferently. The color of the snake sword in his hand was like a flame. The hilt was a snake's head spitting out its tongue. The body of the sword was a curved snake's body. It didn't seem to have a sharp edge, but it exuded an evil power.

"Red Snake Sword." Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows slightly. He recognized the Red Snake Sword in Wolsheng's hand. It was one of the Ten Great Ancient Swords. It was as famous as the black sword in his hand.

Less than half of the Ten Great Ancient Swords could be found in the three continents. So the Red Snake Sword was in Wolsheng's hand. It seemed like the other ancient swords were also sealed.

"Your spiritual energy won't be able to use the black sword. I won't kill you. Bring Xiao Yao back," Wolsheng said to Mo Rongzhan.

Mo Rongzhan only glanced at him coldly. The black and red swords began to fight in mid-air.

Wolsheng had recovered eighty percent of his cultivation, so it was easy for him to deal with Mo Rongzhan. On the other hand, Mo Rongzhan had used up all his spiritual energy. Although he could fight evenly with Wolsheng, he had used up all his spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in his Sea of Energy had reached its limit.

"You can't hold on anymore," Wolsheng said.

Mo Rongzhan turned a deaf ear to Wolsheng's words. The black sword in his hand became faster and faster, but it was no longer as powerful as before.

Wolsheng saw that Mo Rongzhan wasn't willing to stop. The Red Snake Sword in his hand seemed to come alive. It turned into a giant python and tightly coiled around Mo Rongzhan. The red cloud pressed down.

Bang — —

Mo Rongzhan fell straight to the ground from mid-air. The python was still tightly coiled around him, and the red cloud pressed down on his head.

The blood worms in the cloud hissed and wanted to bite Mo Rongzhan. But for some reason, when they came within half a meter of Mo Rongzhan, they didn't dare to come any closer.

"Pu — —" Mo Rongzhan wanted to break free from the metal snake, but the spiritual energy in his Sea of Energy was exhausted. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn the Heavenly Dao's balance!

Mo Rongzhan looked at the cloud above his head. If he couldn't recover his cultivation and the Ancient Blood Demon was resurrected, no one would be a match for them other than Little Rou.

Moreover, the Soaring Serpent hadn't appeared yet, let alone the other great demonic beasts.

If the human world fell into the hands of the great demonic beasts again, it would definitely lead to another great war.

"I said before, your spiritual energy isn't enough. You're not a match for me," Wolsheng said indifferently. "I'll let you go, but you have to return Xiao Yao to me."

"Don't even think about it!" Mo Rongzhan said coldly. His throat was filled with a metallic taste, but he forcefully swallowed the blood.

Wolsheng frowned. The cloud above Mo Rongzhan's head became even thicker, almost covering the entire mansion.

Shui Yichen had already avoided the red cloud and was standing far away. This was the first time he saw Wolsheng's power. No wonder Ye Wei was so respectful towards Wolsheng. This person looked weak, but he was actually so … terrifying.

Mo Rongzhan was already very powerful, but now he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Since you're not willing to agree, then … I can only kill you," Wolsheng said in a low voice. He reached out his hand, and the metal snake coiling around Mo Rongzhan instantly grew several times bigger.

At this moment, four rainbows suddenly appeared in the sky. They gathered in the sky to form a golden ray of light, which directly landed on Mo Rongzhan's body.

Bang — —

Cracks appeared on the metal snake on Mo Rongzhan's body.

Wolsheng's expression changed. The Heavenly Dao's balance had disappeared!

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