Chapter 1979
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Elder Mo whipped You Qiong a few more times but lost interest when he saw that You Qiong didn't move or cry out.
"I let you go back to the Ancient You Clan because I pitied you. I didn't expect you to be so unlucky." Elder Mo looked at You Qiong's bloodied face. He couldn't even tell what You Qiong looked like anymore.
You Qiong didn't move.
Elder Mo didn't intend to let him off just like that. But just as he was about to continue torturing him, there was a commotion in the camp.
Elder Mo frowned and left You Qiong to check on the situation.
When Elder Mo walked out, he looked up and was instantly stunned.
He saw a huge Ming Di soaring high up in the sky with a beautiful figure standing proudly on its head.
More than a dozen flying mounts followed closely behind Emperor Hades, and behind each of them stood a dozen or so members of the Outsiders.
"What's going on?" Elder Mo opened his eyes to look at Ye Qingtang in the sky. He had a bad feeling about this.
The rest of the Ancient You Clan members ran out of their tents as well. The two elders and wardens who had met up with Elder Mo also rushed over.
"Holy Lord of Shadows … why is she here?" Elder Mo's eyes were filled with shock.
The road to the west could be said to be the Ancient You Clan's most secretive route. Apart from those who were at the elder level and above, no one else would know that they would take this route.
"Elder Mo, we meet again." Ye Qingtang stood against the wind and looked down at Elder Mo from above.
Elder Mo's face darkened to the extreme.
"Holy Lord of Shadows, don't be too arrogant. You're just relying on the Crimson League!" Elder Mo shouted.
"Yes … but so what?" The corners of Ye Qingtang's lips that were hidden under the mask curled up slightly.
Elder Mo almost died of anger at Ye Qingtang's words.
He had never met such a shameless person!
"Elder Mo, if you don't want to die, surrender and hand over all the Spirit of Chaos fragments you have and I might consider sparing your lives," Ye Qingtang said.
"Dream on!" Elder Mo snorted coldly, but his mind was quickly calculating the difference in strength between them.
There were three teams gathered here this time, and there were at least a hundred talented youths. In terms of numbers, the alien races that Ye Qingtang's side brought did not have the advantage.
This might be an opportunity!
"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit." With a wave of her arm, the Crimson League's people behind her swooped down.
"Kill them all!" Elder Mo ordered.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides were locked in battle.
The number of youths from the Ancient You Clan was about the same as the alien races that Ye Qingtang had brought.
But there were thousands of other Ancient You Clan members and they charged forward. Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes and suddenly commanded Ming Di to bring the flying mounts down.
In an instant, a deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky.
Ming Di swooped down, spewing scorching dragon breath from his mouth.
Wherever the dragon's breath passed, the Ancient You Clan people were instantly turned into ashes.
A few elders and wardens rushed into the battlefield, bringing two youths with them as they charged towards Ye Qingtang and Ming Di.
Ye Qingtang leapt up from Ming Di's back and Ming Di swept its tail towards the two youths.
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