If he could escape … …
He raised his head and accidentally saw Ming Yue Ye's pale face and the panic in her eyes. In that moment, he seemed to be struck by lightning and his mind turned blank.
This was the only top talisman that Zuo Mo had. Seven turtle-patterned treasure coins spun rapidly on the surface of the water, occasionally creating sparks.
Elder Lin also knew the danger of the present situation. While the yin fire shen beads had been stopped, everyone present was covered in dust. If another wave came, just thinking about it made his scalp prickle.
There was such a strange thing? A hint of surprise flashed through his mind.
The treasure coins that were wrapped in lightning and shen power could not endure such terrifying power and turned into a small ball of liquid metal.
Era of shen power!
He drew out a triangle in the air. Shen technique!
But compared to the Anti Dragon Claw and the Three Thousand Threads of Worry, Little Mo Treasure Cup did not lose out.
When the light dissipated, the two figures appeared in front of everyone again.
Ming Yue Ye showed a hint of joy and her tone became slightly reproachful. "What is this? Why didn't you take something this good out just now? "
Elder Ye was one of the ten yao of the Council of Elders!
Compared to the [Angel Device Raiment], Little Mo Treasure Cup was slightly lacking but that was just a difference in forging methods. Little Mo Treasure Cup was better in terms of material.
No matter if it was Zuo Mo or Elder Ye, they hadn't thought that their fight would strengthen the resolve of everyone present to search for shen power. These experts that had stood at the peak of this era just a short while ago, their pride did not allow them to tolerate a day when they would be slaughtered like ants without being able to fight back.
The straight silver energy was blinding as it hit the triangle in front of Elder Ye.
When the black yao core landed, it turned into a ball of black mist.
She was not the only one. All of the yao elders looked at Xiao Mo Ge as though they were seeing a ghost.
Unlike the understanding of ordinary people, the Elder Council of the Demon Race was an extremely large organization. The elders in it also had their own duties, but the ten demons were the most special existences in the entire Elder Council, because they were the ten most powerful elders in the Elder Council! Some of them had important positions, some did not, but all of the elders were filled with respect and awe towards them. The strength of the ten elders determined the status of the ten yao. Even a powerful person like Ming Yue Ye had to be respectful to them.
Xiao Mo Ge would definitely become a great threat to the Council of Elders. When this thought suddenly appeared, she was frightened by her own thoughts. In her eyes, Gu Liang Dao's threat should be greater. Gu Liang Dao who came from Xi Xuan, with the help of a top expert like Shuang Yu, could possibly take control of Xi Xuan.
Ming Yue Ye's face paled. She looked in shock at Xiao Mo Ge.
The white hyacinth flower that was wrapped around him was suddenly engulfed by the rising white flames.
Zuo Mo completely entered a berserk state. Ceng Lian 'er and the others moved away. They had seen how vicious and terrifying a berserk Zuo Mo was. The only one that did not move was A Gui. Dressed in bone armor, A Gui stood there motionlessly like a statue.
"Twenty breaths is enough!" Ming Yue Ye's words were filled with confidence in Elder Ye.
Many people's expressions changed. When was the last time they were injured? Many people could no longer remember clearly. There was nothing that made people understand the power of shen power better than this!
She had always been so calm, she had always been so strong, she had always been so proud … …
After absorbing astounding amounts of hard lightning, the lightning contained in the Little Mo Treasure Cup reached a terrifying level. Zuo Mo used all of his power and did not hold back at all. All of the lightning that the Little Mo Treasure Cup had absorbed on the day it was formed mixed with the shen power inside his body and shot out!
In a blink, the multi-colored mist formed from seal scripts and mo matrices became inky black mist.
"Haha, how is it? Can't hold on any longer! Boy, you cannot escape, I will kill you! "
In order to use his strongest attack, Zuo Mo furiously channeled shen power into the Little Mo Treasure Cup. This attack was peerlessly powerful but the Little Mo Treasure Cup had endured too much shen power and was damaged beyond repair.
Elder Ye's gaze was filled with hatred as he stared at Zuo Mo. He looked as though he wanted to swallow Zuo Mo alive. He was filled with fury. His shen power was clearly stronger than Xiao Mo Ge's but he was being suppressed by Xiao Mo Ge. The other's moves were endless and unpredictable. The more he fought, the angrier he felt.
But this thought was so strong, so strong that Ming Yue Ye could not ignore it.
"No!" A roar that sounded like that of a wild beast was mixed with a rumbling airwave, sweeping over.
"It is possible to affect him for a while, but the time is short, probably only twenty breaths."
Useless!
That pale, panic-stricken face reflected in his eyes, so piercing that he almost couldn't open his eyes. That helpless and frightened figure was the person he had sworn to protect for the rest of his life!
"It is enough," Ming Yue Ye said decisively. At this time, she could not care about whether it was fair or not.
Suddenly, something seemed to be ignited inside his body. Boom, a burning feeling filled his body. His blood seemed to boil in that moment. He felt as though he was burning!
His hand shook and a strange talisman appeared. It was the Little Mo Treasure Cup.
Even the clear yin beads in the air were dyed with threads of black. They froze in the air motionlessly.
In a blink, almost everyone had several small wounds on their bodies.
Ming Yue Ye had never thought that the situation would develop like this.
Feng Xin Zi, who had recovered from his daze, felt as though his heart was being cut by a knife. It was as if a knife was stabbing his heart again and again until it bled profusely.
Zuo Mo did not have the time to get rid of this strange black energy. Elder Ye was walking over with a snarl.
His mind was blank. He instinctively shouted in discontent, "No … …"
Boom!
Elder Lin understood. A black yao core appeared in his hand. His expression was pained. But he did not waste time and threw out the black core.
When the Little Mo Treasure Cup appeared in Zuo Mo's hand, Elder Ye suddenly felt a strong feeling of danger. His expression changed slightly and he retreated without a word. At the same time, his fingers formed a sword and a blinding ball of light lit up at his fingertips.
What about the laughable Mo Ge?
How could a person like this be wounded?
But she could not think about why she would have such an absurd thought in the present situation. The two sides were about to fight. She started to worry if Elder Ye could win.
She suddenly asked Elder Grey-Robed in a low voice, "Is there any way to affect the jinzhi?"
Zuo Mo immediately detected the [Black Blunt Smoke]. The King's Forbidden Pool was like a rusted machine that was extremely rusty and difficult to use.
Everyone felt their vision suddenly turn white, the silver light so blinding they could not open their eyes.
The other elders were all wild with joy, as if they had won this battle.
A few battalions, a few small territories, individual bravery, these things were a joke in front of the Council of Elders. Looking at Xiao Mo Ge's conduct, he was rash, stupid, and without any intelligence. How could such a person be a threat to the Council of Elders?
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He had never hated himself so much, never!
Elder Lin grimaced. "This is the [Black Blunt Smoke], a kind of yao core. It can slow down jinzhi, but the effect is limited, only twenty breaths. Once it is used, the next time it is used, it needs to be soaked in a specially prepared medicinal liquid for a month. "
The turbulent flow of god power was like a small but sharp blade. Everyone was shocked and quickly put up their defenses. Yet no matter if it was mo skills or yao arts, they were unimaginably fragile in front of these tiny shen power flows and shattered on the spot.
He did not panic. A cold smile suddenly appeared on his face as he spat out, "Idiot!"
"Haha, come! Let's see what else you have! "Elder Ye threw his head back and laughed.
Feng Xin Zi's handsome and sunny face twisted fiercely. He lowered his head. Deep in his eyes was bone-deep pain and self-blame.
Elder Ye was the tenth yao of the Council of Elders!
Feng Xin Zi bit down hard on his lips. Bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth but he did not seem to feel it.
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The black energy quickly dyed the seal scripts and mo matrices floating in the air black like poison. Yet unexpectedly, the black energy quickly spread along the seal scripts and mo matrices.
He was filled with anger, anger at his own uselessness. His appearance as a genius had been stripped clean in this moment. His tendons bulged as he clenched his fists. His body uncontrollably trembled due to his anger.
A strange and boundless force field was released from a figure shrouded in white flames as the center.
Even more importantly, Zuo Mo's shen had been greatly expended.
Feng Xin Zi!
Feng Xin Zi, who was trapped deep within the restriction, only felt that the restriction on his body had become much smaller. The Black Blunt Smoke was like a fatal poison, infecting all the mo matrices and runes. The colorful mist around him had also been dyed black.
At this time, a lightning-like light suddenly flew out of Zuo Mo's hand.
Elder Ye's left arm hung down powerlessly. A charred black hole pierced through his left shoulder. Zuo Mo's appearance was not much better. The Little Mo Treasure Cup in his hand had lost all of its light and was covered in cracks. His face was slightly pale.
Elder Ye immediately detected the change in the King's Forbidden City. His voice was filled with murderousness and viciousness as he walked towards Zuo Mo. Every step he took caused his aura to grow stronger and stronger like a raging fire!
Feng Xin Zi was overjoyed. This was the best chance to escape!
The smile on Elder Ye's face suddenly froze. A cold light flashed through Zuo Mo's eyes. The two turned their faces at the same time and their eyes widened.
The grey-robed elder was surnamed Lin. He was one of the few elders in the Council of Elders that was skilled in jinzhi. Ming Yue Ye had brought him here this time to have him verify the authenticity of the [Angel Device Raiment].
If one did not cultivate shen power, they would be abandoned by this era. Even they who had once been high above were the same.
He really was useless … …
Just as he finished speaking, an astonishing aura suddenly erupted from not far away.
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