Of course, he did not do it on purpose. He did not have such a bad habit.
BAM!
The woman was once again hit by Zhao Yuande's fist.
Unfortunately, this time, it hit the other side of his chest.
"Wow!"
Zhao Yuande's mouth opened wide in an exaggerated manner, and the corners of his mouth were almost crooked.
"Damn it!" At this time, in the main hall of the Mora Clan, Mo Qingjun roared, "Mo Ye, go help her. You must kill that trash!"
"Yes!" A woman walked out and bowed slightly.
Her eyes were full of anger.
Although that person was her competitor, they were both from the Mora Clan. She was also angry at this time.
"Go!" Mo Qingjun pointed with his finger and sent the woman named Mo Ye over.
"Did you see that? Do you still want to plead for such a despicable person? "Mo Qingjun looked at Shangguan Rong and said angrily.
"But … we went after him first," Shangguan Rong said weakly.
"Bastard! Go back and cultivate in seclusion. If you don't enter the Dao Breaking realm in ten years, don't ever come out! "Mo Qingjun gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to slap Shangguan Rong to death. He waved his hand to let her leave.
"Saint, why don't we send experts to kill him?" An old woman in the main hall suggested at this time.
"Let's wait and see first! We'll talk about it if Mo Ye fails. "Mo Qingjun still had a lot of faith in Mo Ye.
Mo Ye was considered the number one genius of the Mora Clan. He had reached the Dao Breaking realm in just three hundred years. Although his combat strength was not the strongest, he had the best talent and the most heaven-defying comprehension.
If she could kill Zhao Yuande, it would be a happy ending.
Zhao Yuande had the upper hand at this time. The woman opposite him could no longer hold on and was already staggering.
Buzz!
The void shook as another woman strode out.
The woman held a large spear in her hand and charged at him majestically.
She did not waste any time and just attacked fiercely.
This suddenly disrupted Zhao Yuande's rhythm, making him a little overwhelmed for a moment.
Mo Ye's appearance immediately brought the woman back to her senses.
The two women looked at each other and then charged towards Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande had the upper hand by himself, but when the two women attacked together, he was immediately flustered.
In addition, the great spear in Mo Ye's hand was incomparably sharp and could actually break through the defense of his skin.
In just a few breaths of time, his body was cut open by the sharp tip of the great spear.
"What a fierce woman!" Zhao Yuande looked at Mo Ye.
Although this woman didn't look very tall, when she displayed that great spear, every move and style carried with it an endless amount of power.
This was all thanks to the fact that they were on the Heavenly Demon Tree.
Perhaps the dimensional barrier would be instantly torn apart by the terrifying sharpness, and the entire dimension would be destroyed.
However, Zhao Yuande had an immortal body. Those wounds looked terrible, but they had no effect on his combat strength.
Little by little, he adapted to the rhythm and found a balance between the two women's violent attacks.
Gradually, he recovered from the disadvantage.
However, facing two Dao Breaking realm geniuses, Zhao Yuande felt that he had reached his limit.
If they sent a third person, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on.
"Senior Sister, don't hold back. If this goes on, I'm worried …" Mo Ye looked at the Mora woman and said with determination.
"Alright! In that case, I don't care anymore. Let's fight to the death! "The woman nodded slightly, and a fierce light appeared in her eyes.
Looking at their expressions, Zhao Yuande knew that they were probably going to use some kind of trump card.
He would never allow himself to fall into that kind of unknown danger. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his trump card at this time.
With the small green gourd in his hand, a green sword light as thick as a strand of hair flew out from the mouth of the gourd.
Chaotic Green Lotus Sword!
As the saying goes, the one who strikes first gains the upper hand. When Zhao Yuande saw their expressions, he made a prompt decision and released his strongest killing move.
Puff!
The green sword light as thick as a strand of hair traveled through time and directly pierced Mo Ye's forehead.
His head burned in an instant, and his whole body turned into a living person in the blink of an eye.
"Junior Sister!" The woman saw this scene and was terrified.
She was scared out of her wits and did not dare to hesitate any longer. She turned and ran.
"Die!"
As she ran, Zhao Yuande immediately seized the opportunity. Under the speed of teleportation, he ignored time and directly ended her life with a punch.
"Sigh! What a pity, all the good stuff is gone! "In the end, Mo Ye only had a big spear left. Everything else had been burned.
The woman was not bad and had left him a lot of good things.
"Thank you for the treasures. Goodbye!" Zhao Yuande put away all the treasures like a whirlwind, waved his hand at a certain place in the void, and disappeared on the narrow road.
"Damn it! Damn it! "Mo Qingjun almost jumped up in anger.
Although the Mora clan had many geniuses, they could not afford to waste them like this.
Moreover, these geniuses all had Dao Nan weapons, which was a huge loss.
Mo Qingjun really wanted to come down and slap Zhao Yuande to death.
Unfortunately, the Heaven-Reaching Demonic Tree had its own rules, and Eternal experts could not come down.
"Did you see that, Sage? That sword silk just now! "At this time, an old woman below said with an extremely solemn expression.
"I saw it! It should be a terrifying compression of flame, and its power is almost beyond the scope of a Dao Nan weapon. I'm afraid no one in the Dao Breaking realm can resist that kind of attack! "Mo Qingjun said.
"Then … isn't that kid invincible in the Dao Breaking realm?" The old woman's expression changed.
"Humph! He wants to! " Mo Qingjun snorted disdainfully. "That sword silk is controlled by his Divine Soul, which should be equivalent to the Oblivion Realm, the second minor realm of the Dao Breaking realm. So this is his limit! More importantly, that sword silk must be his trump card, and there must be a limit to its use. It can't be used without limit. "
"In that case, we can send a few late-stage Dao Breaking experts to kill him." The old woman nodded.
"Wait! We're about to reach the poisonous fog area. Let's observe more! " Mo Qingjun waved his hand slightly. "Maybe he'll die in the poisonous fog area. We don't have to waste our energy then."
"…"
In the demonic ape clan.
The golden-furred ape and Gold Origin sat opposite each other.
There was also a light screen in front of them, on which various scenes of Zhao Yuande were displayed.
In particular, the scenes of the previous battles were being replayed at a very slow speed.
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