The Mo Family left the Golden Eye Monster Race with their faces covered in dirt. They were too ashamed to challenge the various monster cities along the way.
However, this did not affect their cooperation with the monster race's higher-ups. Instead, the monster race's higher-ups had more bargaining chips because of this victory and were looking forward to this cooperation even more.
The Mo Family did not waste any more time and headed straight to Qing Luan City to marry the underground world's princess.
In the Qing Luan Monster Race, the Mo Family's experts quickly came to an agreement with the monster race's higher-ups and held a grand wedding ceremony!
Zhao Yuande and Heaven Breaker also followed Jin Chiyang to participate in this ceremony. Although Jin Chiyang wanted to announce Heaven Breaker's identity to the various monster races, he was stopped by Zhao Yuande.
What a joke, if the entire underground world's monster race knew about this, they would all come to build relationships and Heaven Breaker's identity would be exposed for nothing.
The value of a Zhu Yan had already exceeded the fear of those Godly Emperors and Godly Emperors towards innate gods. By then, they would probably never be able to leave!
Although Jin Chiyang urged them to stay, he could not stop Zhao Yuande's determination to leave. After accepting a huge pile of underground world's spiritual herbs and treasures, they silently followed the Mo Family's experts back to the surface world.
After leaving the underground world, the Mo Family's team immediately headed to Lin City and prepared to step into the teleportation array.
At this time, Zhao Yuande had already returned to his black brat appearance and hid Heaven Breaker in the bronze cauldron's dimension. He returned to Lin City before the Mo Family's team and waited here for them to arrive.
Although the Mo Family's members had completed the underground world's marriage and obtained some benefits they wanted, they could not erase the shadow from their time in Golden Eye City.
Even the groom, Ancestor Hong Fei's grandson, Mo Ziqi, who went to propose this marriage, felt a wave of boredom.
Although the bride's appearance was unparalleled and beautiful, he heard some monster race's discussion that this Qing Luan bloodline's saintess was once deceived by a human youth and was a traitor!
Although Mo Ziqi knew that this Zhu Luan was still a pure and holy virgin through the ancestor's investigation, he still had a knot in his heart that could not be untied.
The bride was obviously disgusted with him. Although her blood vessels had been sealed and she could not speak or move, her eyes were still spitting fire at him.
He had been thinking about it. Grandpa had said that as long as she became his woman, she would change her mind. Was that true?
As long as he could obtain a woman's body, he could obtain her heart … The youth suddenly thought of the beautiful bride in the palanquin. His heart couldn't help but burn.
His hand unconsciously gripped the curtain of the sedan.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a dark and skinny youth walking towards him, waving at him as he walked.
He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Did he know this young man?
But in the next moment, he suddenly saw a silver light rush out from the young man's palm and appeared in front of him in an instant.
"Assassin! Assassins! "
The two Yin Yang Integration Realm experts in charge of protecting the young man shouted and extended their hands to grab Mo Ziqi.
However, they were still a step too slow. Mo Ziqi's forehead was pierced by the silver light, and his entire body crashed to the ground.
"Damn it! Give me your life! " The two Yin Yang Integration Realm experts were almost scared to death by the scene in front of them. The young master they were in charge of protecting had been killed. What awaited them was death.
However, if they could redeem themselves, they might be able to die a little faster!
The dark and skinny youth was Zhao Yuande. With a wave of his hand, Potian rushed out of the bronze cauldron space and faced the two Yin Yang Integration Realm experts.
At this moment, in order to prevent Mo Hongfei from recognizing Potian, he put on a large black cloak. Otherwise, Mo Hongfei would very likely go all out to capture Potian.
He directly rushed to the side of the palanquin and stuffed it into the bronze cauldron space.
At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the sky!
"Thief, how dare you kill my descendant. Die!"
Mo Hongfei's figure had already appeared above Zhao Yuande's head. His large hand directly grabbed at his head.
"Ah!"
Zhao Yuande took out his jade tablet and activated his sword origin clone.
A sword light streaked across the sky and directly tore apart Mo Hongfei's palm, stabbing towards his glabella.
Mo Hongfei shouted and shattered the golden light. However, he saw a figure formed purely by sword origin standing quietly in front of him.
"Jing Kong Daoist's sword origin clone!"
Mo Hongfei continuously retreated. How powerful was Jing Kong Daoist's cultivation? Even the strongest expert of the Mo Clan, Mo Hongtian, had a change in expression when talking about him!
However, he quickly realized that this sword origin clone wasn't strong. It was even weaker than him.
"Thief, I don't care what relationship you have with Jing Kong. You killed my grandson, so you are in the wrong. Today, I will capture you and personally hand you over to Daoist Jing Kong!" Mo Hongfei didn't dare to underestimate the sword origin clone. After saying a few high-sounding words, he pounced towards the sword origin clone.
"You can slowly play with me!
Zhao Yuande had already succeeded. He didn't want to stop and rushed towards the teleportation array with Potian.
"Thief, don't even think about leaving!"
The other Patriarch of the Mo Clan had run into an old friend on the way here and hadn't gone to Woodcity with him. However, he had received a message from Mo Hongfei and had quickly torn through the void to come here.
Zhao Yuande let out a sigh, then took out Ming Zhen's final jade talisman and gently crushed it.
A dimensional gate appeared in front of Zhao Yuande, and Ming Zhen stepped out from within it.
Ming Zhen no longer seemed as insane as he had been in the past. An aura of boundless majesty emanated from his body, and a terrifying aura of power shook the void around him. Rings of golden ripples surrounded his body, and the illusion of an enormous world was slowly swiveling around him.
"You … you are Ming Zhen!" When the Mohist Patriarch saw Ming Zhen appear, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, as though he had seen a serpent. This person seemed to have suffered at the hands of Ming Zhen. Otherwise, a late-stage World-level expert like him wouldn't have lost his composure like this.
"Young friend, you've caused trouble yet again!" Ming Zhen didn't pay any attention to the Mohist Patriarch. Instead, he turned his head and smiled at Zhao Yuande. Although Zhao Yuande had changed his appearance, there was no way he could hide his aura from Ming Zhen.
"Ahem … senior, as you see, there's nothing else I can do! I can only … "Zhao Yuande smiled helplessly and bitterly as he pointed at the nearby Mohist forces, as well as Mo Hongfei and his Sword-Origin clone, who were engaged in a fierce battle in the skies.
Ming Zhen glanced at the battle in the skies. He was rather stunned by this youth's power. However, he knew a bit about Linley, and so he was only stunned by Linley's current level of power.
"What do you want me to do?" Ming Zhen smiled at Zhao Yuande. "You need to understand that this is your last chance!"
"Senior, please take me away from here! If I run on my own, they'll probably catch up to me in the end! "Zhao Yuande shrugged and smiled helplessly.
"Ming Zhen! Do you really want to make an enemy out of the Mohist Patriarch? " Only then did the Mohist Patriarch regain his senses. He mustered up his courage and shouted, "You need to know that the Mohist Patriarch still has Mo Hong Tian!"
"Enough! Keep your petty thoughts to yourself! If Mo Hong Tian wanted to look for me, he would have done so long ago. Although he's very strong, he can't do anything to me! " Ming Zhen waved his hand impatiently. "Get lost. Otherwise, I won't be able to stop myself from teaching you a lesson when I see you!"
The Mohist Patriarch was so frightened that his face turned pale. He immediately turned around and left.
"I'll report this to Mo Hong Tian … sigh!"
"Slap!"
Ming Zhen swung his sleeves, and a ray of white light cut through the void. Then, it appeared in front of the Mohist Patriarch and slapped him hard on the face.
The Mohist Patriarch's face was covered in blood from the slap. He didn't dare to say another word.
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