Zhang Mo grunted.
He did not care about Long Ao's life and death. He stood still on the spot.
What happened to Zhang Mo?
Everyone was curious as they looked at the motionless Zhang Mo. However, no one dared to approach him.
Under Zhang Mo's disdain, the soul attack successfully eroded his soul. However, Long Ao's strength was still too low. If he could break through to the Nothingness Realm, then this attack alone would be enough to take Zhang Mo's life.
However, the soul was the most important thing to a warrior. Not to mention the destruction of one's soul, even a serious injury to one's soul would be a huge blow to a warrior.
With Long Ao's strength, the soul attack could not kill Zhang Mo. Even so, Zhang Mo did not dare to be careless. He immediately began to repair his soul.
Long Ao, who was sent flying, stopped abruptly. Fortunately, he had Long Fu's help. Otherwise, he would have been dead by now.
Long Ao withstood it?
It was as if he was used to it. After all, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, the difference in strength between Zhang Mo and Zhang Zhihang was insignificant.
However, Ao Tian and the others were well aware of Long Mo's strength. Could a mere Metamorphosis realm cultivator, even a Sovereign Personage, withstand the powerful strike of a Venerate?
Long Ao.
Looking at the arrogant youth not far away, Ghost King Ao Tian and the others began to see Long Ao in a new light. They realized that other than his great talent, Long Ao had many secrets.
"Zhang Mo, there are still two more moves. Come at me together."
It had to be said that Long Ao was really arrogant. However, things had already progressed to this stage. Everyone believed that Long Ao had the right to be arrogant.
Zhang Mo did not answer. He was still repairing his soul. A serious injury to the soul was not a small matter. If he was not careful, it would affect his future cultivation. Until now, Zhang Mo still could not believe that his opponent could attack his soul.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Mo's heart was filled with rage, but there was nothing he could do.
With his soul severely injured, he could not immediately attack. Otherwise, it would affect the recovery of his soul. In other words, he was already powerless in the next two moves.
"Long Ao, seeing that you're still a character, I'll let you off. You've finished three moves. You can start the second trial."
Three moves had passed?
When did it pass?
Everyone was shocked when they heard Zhang Mo's words. Zhang Mo had clearly only used one move. How did it become three moves? No one knew the reason behind it.
"Father, what's wrong?"
"We'll talk about it when we get back."
Seeing his father's grave expression, Zhang Zhihang didn't dare to ask any more questions. Both father and son were extremely tragic. They had suffered from Long Ao's soul attack one after another. Zhang Zhihang, in particular, had nearly died from the soul attack.
Long Ao had successfully passed the first test. Even the disciples of the Ghost King Sect were looking forward to it, some were even pleasantly surprised. This was the reality. Long Ao's strength and persistence, as well as his infatuation, had deeply moved everyone.
Taking a deep look at Long Ao, Ghost King Ao Tian said, "Follow me."
With that, the Ghost King led everyone to the back of the Ghost King Peak. There was a small valley there. No one knew how long the Heaven-Devouring Python had lived in it. However, no one in the Ghost King Sect was willing to harm the Heaven-Devouring Python.
"Long Ao, are you alright?"
Shaking his head, Long Ao held Aoxue's little hand. He didn't say anything. He knew very well that if he wanted to take Aoxue away, even if he could kill the Heaven-Devouring Python, he still had to participate in the Six Sect Battle in a month's time to compete for the Sovereign Golden Pill.
Zhang Mo, who was walking at the back, said with a grave expression, "Zhihang, was your soul attacked just now?"
Nodding, Zhang Zhihang seemed to have thought of something. He asked in surprise, "Father, could it be that you too?"
"Yes, this kid is not simple. He actually knows how to attack the soul."
Of course, Zhang Zhihang knew what soul attack meant. However, at this time, Xia Jun came over with a sneer and said, "The two of you are really something. The Golden-sun Sect is at the end of the road."
Looking at Xia Jun's regretful face, both Zhang Zhihang and Zhang Mo were furious. However, they had lost face and had nothing to say.
Ghost King Peak, outside the small valley.
"Brother Ao, if Long Ao passes the three stages, what will happen to Aoxue and Zhihang's engagement?"
Although Zhang Mo didn't finish his words, the meaning was clear. Today was his son's wedding, but what happened in the end?
"Brother Zhang, don't worry. Although the Heaven-Devouring Python is only at the Earthly Emperor Realm, it is very powerful. Especially in the valley, even you and I may not be able to kill it, let alone Long Ao."
After thinking for a while, the Ghost King continued, "Even if Long Ao can really kill the Heaven-Devouring Python, can Long Ao survive the Six Sect Battle in a month's time?"
"I understand."
In the Six Sect Battle, the Six Sects would each send ten disciples. When the time came, the Golden-sun Sect and the Ghost King Sect would join forces and kill Long Ao in a matter of minutes. Therefore, Zhang Mo chose to accept.
Zhang Zhihang was very depressed. Today was supposed to be his big day, but it helped Long Ao. Not only was he famous in Tianzhou, but he was also ranked third on the Fengyun List.
Looking coldly at Long Ao in front of him, Zhang Zhihang wished that he could immediately attack and kill him. However, in the end, he endured it.
"Long Ao, I'm giving you one last chance. Leave the Ghost King Sect and we'll let bygones be bygones. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to enter the Heaven-Devouring Valley."
"Aoxue will always be my woman, Long Ao."
After saying that, Long Ao's face was resolute. He finally took a step forward and walked toward the Heaven-Devouring Valley. In a short while, he had disappeared without a trace and disappeared into the black fog.
Aoxue stood quietly. She didn't stop him, didn't feel sad, didn't feel excited, and didn't even worry. Because Aoxue had already made a decision. If Long Ao died, she would die. If something happened to Long Ao, she would also leave with Long Ao. In this case, what was the use of doing anything else?
Behind the Six Sects, Zhao Mang, the Emperor of the Thunder Empire, had witnessed everything that had just happened. His original thoughts had completely changed. Zhao Mang had made up his mind that no matter what happened in the future, he would not go against this man.
A man who almost killed Zhang Zhihang and took a blow from Zhang Mo. It was obvious what kind of person he would become in the future. Would a fearless killer be afraid of the Thunder Empire?
The answer was obviously no. It was because of this that Zhao Mang was afraid, very afraid. He had no choice but to compromise and secretly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had withdrawn from the grudge between Long Ao and the Nebula Royal Family.
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