"Me? Me what? "
Ye Mo's expression didn't change as he said, "Ming Tu, what do you mean by that? Are you suspecting me? "
"I didn't say that. You said it yourself," Ming Tu said calmly.
Ming Po said calmly. Her expression made people tremble even though they didn't know what to say.
"Ming Tu, you saw it for yourself," Ye Mo said. "For the Ming Tu Clan, I killed five Netherworld Envoys in a row. I even helped you stall the Sun Moon Envoy. That's enough to prove my loyalty. Why are you suspecting me?"
Ye Mo explained. But deep down, he was secretly delighted. This Ming Tu was trying to show him the truth. Perhaps it was under Ming Xiaotian's instructions. In short, everything was going according to his plan.
"If you're really Zhou Hong, you're indeed a hero," Ming Tu said. "Unfortunately, you're not. You're probably a human warrior sent by the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal World. You're trying to get the name list from the clan leader. "
Ming Tu said coldly, "Do you really think that your plan is flawless? You've indeed managed to fool me, but you can't escape the clan leader's eyes. "
"Ming Tu, I really don't know what you're talking about. I'm really Zhou Hong."
Ye Mo tried to explain again, but his voice sounded weak.
"Is that so?"
Ming Tu sneered and said, "If that's the case, then show us the Netherspirit Clan's Soul Destroyer Finger."
Ye Mo couldn't show the Soul Destroyer Finger.
"Since you've discovered my identity, I'll have to run!"
Ye Mo didn't bother hiding anymore. He didn't deactivate the Immortal Death Domain. Instead, he tore the Immortal Domain apart with his hand. But Ming Tu waved his black staff casually, and the tear closed automatically.
"I don't care who impersonated Zhou Hong. Today, you will die. Your sin is greater than that of the Nether Envoys of the Sun and Moon. You people of the Immortal World want to get the name list and find the Nether Soul hidden in the Nine Heavens of the Immortal World.
With another wave of her black staff, a spirit appeared and coiled around Ye Mo's body. Ye Mo was already extremely weak after going through so many battles. With the spirit coiling around him, Netherwoman wanted to make Ye Mo completely lose his ability to fight.
At that moment, the Immortal Death Domain was slowly dispelled, and Ye Mo collapsed onto the ground. However, Ye Mo had been faking it. The spirits had no effect on him, as they were evil spirits. He channeled the Great Pagoda Heart Sutra to guard his heart. The spirits would be repelled the moment they came into contact with him, but Ming Granny was unable to tell.
"Ming Po, what's going on?"
Seeing this, Ao Wushuang immediately shouted.
"This Zhou Hong is a spy sent by the Immortal World. He's courting death if he thinks he can get the name list from Lord Patriarch! Now that I've seen through his identity, I have to kill him. "
Then, with a move of her body, the black staff struck Ye Mo's body. With a bang, Ye Mo turned into a cloud of blood mist.
This scene shocked Ao Wushuang. Her whole body was paralyzed, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face. Although Ye Mo had told her about the next step of the plan, it was definitely not like this. Seeing Ye Mo turned into a cloud of blood mist by Ming Po, her eyes started to blur.
"Impossible. He's going to die. This must be an illusion."
Ao Wushuang shook her head, unable to believe that all this was real. In her opinion, Ye Mo was omnipotent and could do what others couldn't.
But the scene in front of her made her believe that Ye Mo had really died.
"Ao Wushuang, what's wrong? Are you sad? "
Ming Po looked at Ao Wushuang and saw that her eyes were wet. She was a little surprised. She had trained Ao Wushuang for so long, but she had never seen her like this. Could it be that Ao Wushuang already knew that Zhou Hong was from the Immortal World?
"Yes!"
Ao Wushuang nodded and said calmly, "After all, we have worked together for so long, and he has saved me many times. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to become a protector."
"That's because he was originally a human," Ming Po said. "When he saw you, he naturally felt a sense of familiarity. That's why he saved you. If he was just a Ming Po, he wouldn't have been so kind to a human girl like you."
Ming Po walked up to Su Xianqing and said respectfully, "Emperor of the Underworld, I'm sorry to have frightened you."
"That Protector Zhou Hong is dead?"
Su Xianqing still hadn't recovered from his shock. He had just witnessed the scene of Ye Mo's massacre with his own eyes.
"Yes, Emperor of the Underworld. He was a spy sent by the Immortal World. We discovered him, so I took the opportunity to kill him."
Ming Po said.
"Good job!"
Su Xianqing smiled proudly. He had long disliked Ye Mo. Now that he heard that Ye Mo was a spy sent by the Immortal World, he was also angry. "This is the end of anyone who dares to touch the Netherspirit Realm!"
Xiu!
At this moment, Ming Xiaotian flew over from afar. His aura was chaotic and his robe was tattered. Clearly, he had experienced a great battle.
"Lord, how is the Soul Martial Forest?"
Netherworld Matron couldn't help asking.
"He got away!"
Ming Xiaotian frowned and said, "But even if he doesn't run, it won't be that easy for me to kill him."
"Clan Leader, I've already followed your instructions and killed Zhou Hong."
Ming Po said.
"The person who disguised himself as Zhou Hong had terrifying talent. Furthermore, he was able to condense a Divine Mark in the midst of battle. This is simply unprecedented. If we let him continue to grow, he'll be a great threat to us. Since he's dead, our hidden danger can be considered resolved."
The talent that Ye Mo had displayed was indeed a great threat to him. This kind of threat made him have no choice but to kill Ye Mo.
"Currently, the five great Netherworld Envoys and two great protectors of the Soul Hun clan have all died. The clan chief has also fled. Currently, the Soul Hun clan only exists in name. We can send people to raid their old nest now."
Ming Po said.
"That Soul Martial Forest probably won't dare to return to the Soul Hun Clan anytime soon. Also, like me, he's seriously injured and needs to be treated immediately. Otherwise, he'll be left with a lingering illness and won't be able to recover to his peak strength."
Ming Xiaotian nodded and ordered, "Ming Po, take the Emperor of the Netherworld back to the palace. Let the Netherspirit Divine Guards clean up the mess and clean up the battlefield. Protector Wushuang, take ten powerful Netherspirit Divine Guards and head to the Soul Hun Clan. Completely take in the Soul Hun Clan's Nether Soul. I need to treat my injuries immediately to prevent the Soul Wulin from attacking again."
"Yes!"
Ao Wushuang nodded. Without hesitation, she took a few Saint Realm Netherspirit Divine Guards and tore space apart, disappearing on the spot.
As for Ming Po, she escorted Su Xianqing back to the palace. Ming Xiaotian left as well.
In a valley not far from the Netherspirit Clan's palace, a piece of flesh wriggled. There was a Saint Mark coiling around that piece of flesh. That Saint Mark slightly trembled, and a crack was torn open. That piece of flesh directly entered that crack.
"Actually, some readers have already guessed what Ye Mo is going to do. That's all for the midnight update. There's more at night. Please give me some tips!"
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