She could turn other people's spirit power and techniques into her own! What kind of heaven-defying ability was this? If others wanted to cultivate a cultivation method, they would need to spend decades or even a hundred years to absorb the spiritual energy. How could he obtain the efforts of others for decades or even hundreds of years without putting in any effort?
Lu Wushuang thought about the half of her spirit power she had lost. If Mo Mingyu had absorbed her technique that day, what would she do now?
"I can't let Mo Mingyu live!" Lu Wushuang's voice was firm. Even if she was Mo Rongzhan's daughter, she shouldn't live in this world.
She believed that the Grand Emperor would find a way to kill her if he knew her ability.
The flood dragon looked at Lu Wushuang. "You want to kill her? Aren't you afraid that Mo Rongzhan will destroy your godhood? "
"Then do you think it's okay for a person who can absorb other people's spirit power to exist in this world?" Lu Wushuang asked. "Mo Mingyu can't live."
"I'm talking about the dragon slayer race. Mo Rongzhan and Ye Zhen aren't from the dragon slayer race, so will they give birth to a dragon slayer?" the flood dragon said, thinking that Lu Wushuang was overthinking.
Although Lu Wushuang felt that the flood dragon was right, she still couldn't let Mo Mingyu go.
"Poshi is here to save Mo Mingyu, and Little Yao should be back soon." Lu Wushuang's eyes flashed with coldness. If she hadn't lost half of her spirit power, she would have killed Little Yao herself.
"You hate that woman called Little Yao so much?" The flood dragon didn't know about Lu Wushuang's past, but every time she mentioned Little Yao's name, he couldn't control his hatred.
Lu Wushuang gritted her teeth and said, "That's right, we can't live under the same sky. If you can capture her, hand her over to me."
"She's Young Emperor's wife," the flood dragon said. "If you capture her, Young Emperor won't let it go."
"You're so afraid of Mo Rongzhan?" Lu Wushuang said angrily. "He can't come to the Nine Heavens, so what are you afraid of?!"
The flood dragon had fought with Mo Rongzhan before. At that time, he hadn't completely unsealed Mo Rongzhan, and Mo Rongzhan hadn't recovered his godhood. His power might not be weaker than Young Emperor Jiutian, but he still didn't want to be enemies with Mo Rongzhan. "What about you? What do you want?"
Lu Wushuang only wanted Little Yao to die!
However, she couldn't say this here.
"I work for the Grand Emperor." Lu Wushuang said expressionlessly, "You should let the other demonic beasts look after Ming Yu. If she is rescued, then all our previous efforts will be in vain."
The flood dragon glanced at her. Although he didn't think Lu Wushuang's words were reliable, she was right about one thing. If Mo Mingyu was captured, all his efforts would be in vain.
Not only did he offend Mo Rongzhan, he couldn't even deal with Wen Tian.
From the moment Lu Wushuang captured Mo Mingyu, there was no turning back.
"I think you should go back to the Nine Skies, this place isn't suitable for you." The Flood Dragon said to Lu Wushuang.
"I don't need you to tell me where to go." Lu Wushuang snorted.
The Flood Dragon didn't pay any more attention to her. He could already feel a powerful aura approaching.
It was a demonic power that was stronger than any other demonic beast.
It should be Wen Tian.
Lu Wushuang also felt a demonic power approaching. She walked to the window. "Wen Tian is here. What about Xiaoyao?"
She hadn't seen Xiaoyao for tens of thousands of years. She wanted to tear that b * tch into pieces.
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Hou and the Inferno Beast teamed up to deal with the White Tiger. The White Tiger was originally at ease, but after the other demonic beasts came, the White Tiger became a bit strained.
"Kill this stinky cat!" Hou shouted, vengeful hatred flashing in her eyes.
If they could kill this White Tiger, it would be a good thing for them. It would definitely make the other demonic beasts that were still wavering to come to their side.
Although the White Tiger was a spirit beast, his opponents were all ancient demonic beasts. One against three, he wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand.
Hou and the other two demonic beasts surrounded him and attacked at the same time to kill the White Tiger.
"Wen Tian!" Hou's expression suddenly changed. She felt Wen Tian's aura.
Before she could react, the Inferno Beast standing in front of her was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground.
What a powerful demonic power!
The White Tiger turned around and frowned at the man standing in midair. Although he looked different from the Wen Tian from ten thousand years ago, he could still tell at a glance that this person was Wen Tian.
It really had been a long time.
He was sealed in the Earth Fire by Wen Tian.
"Wen Tian!" The White Tiger came in front of Wen Tian, his eyes filled with the determination to fight to the death.
"Take Mingyu to find Yaoyao." Wen Tian glanced at the White Tiger indifferently. He didn't care about his desire to fight.
The White Tiger turned around and looked at Hou. This was indeed not the time to fight with Wen Tian. He had to take Mingyu to Yaoyao first.
"Did Yaoyao ask you to come?" The White Tiger asked.
Wen Tian didn't answer him. He just raised his eyes and looked behind him.
The demonic beasts from the other eight tribes that had submitted to the Heaven Castle were all here.
Hou took a step forward and said, "Wen Tian, what do you mean today?"
"What do you think I mean?" Wen Tian's long and narrow dark green eyes looked at them indifferently. "I said, as long as you are in the Heaven Castle, you are not allowed to attack mortals."
They even dared to capture Mingyu.
"It wasn't our idea to capture Mo Mingyu, it was …" The Inferno Beast, who had been beaten by Wen Tian, wanted to explain. They didn't know that the flood dragon had sent people to capture Mo Mingyu.
"We went to see you, but you didn't want to see us. Why do you care who we capture now?" Hou interrupted the Inferno Beast. "Wen Tian, if we want to survive in the human world, we have to think of a way. What we do now has nothing to do with you."
Wen Tian said indifferently, "You captured Mingyu, so it has something to do with me."
"Then what do you mean?" Hou asked, "Do you want to deal with Jiutian with us, or do you want to be alone? No matter how strong your demonic power is, without the help of so many demonic beasts, it's not easy to deal with Jiutian alone. Why don't we work together to fight against Jiutian like before?"
Moreover, this time was definitely different. Without the help of the Dragon Clan, it wouldn't be easy for the God Clan to seal them.
Wen Tian didn't move. He looked at Hou coldly and asked, "Who is behind you?"
Hou could tell that Wen Tian didn't want them to return to the Heaven Castle. His eyes flashed with killing intent.
"Wen Tian, don't think that you are the strongest on the continent. There are also demonic beasts that are stronger than you," Huo Chi shouted.
"Where?" Wen Tian asked.
Today, besides taking Mingyu away, he also wanted to meet the new High Lord who suddenly appeared.
What kind of demonic beast could make Hou and Huo Chi willingly submit to him?
Even ten thousand years ago, the demonic beasts of these tribes were unwilling to submit to the Heaven Castle.
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