At this moment, he held the Life Banner in one hand and grabbed a young cultivator by the neck with the other, while the young cultivator was tightly gripping a jet-black dragon horn.

"Trying to steal my opportunities, Mo Dongchen? Do you think you're some kind of chosen one?"

"Damn it!"

The words fell.

The young martial artist in front had his neck snapped.

"Bang!"

The body was carelessly thrown on the ground by Mo Dongchen.

However, he snatched the dragon horn from his opponent's hand.

Mo Dongchen stared at the dragon horn in his hand with a gloomy face.

"Still not?"

"Where exactly is the origin of the mirage?"

"To obtain the opportunities hidden within this secret treasure is so difficult..."

His patience had run out.

He even wanted to kill everyone around him.

Just as the fierce glint in his eyes intensified, bad news came from his subordinates.

"What did you say? Lin Jinglong is here too?"

Mo Dongchen's face grew increasingly gloomy.

Surrounded by the distorted, multicolored light and shadow, he even began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

But that Earthly Xuanwu Emperor was his vice president.

"Qichen, I have a task for you."

Mo Dongchen said with a gloomy face.

"What mission?"

"Go and lure Lin Jinglong to Lin Ying's place. That old guy is more suitable to deal with Lin Jinglong. Maybe he has a chance to defeat Lin Jinglong."

"ah?"

The Earthly Xuanwu Emperor, whose real name was Qichen, was stunned.

He tentatively said, "But Lin Jinglong killed Situ Xin with a single strike. If I were to provoke Lin Jinglong, it probably wouldn't be effective."

"You're just scared out of your wits. What nonsense about the Soul-Severing Strike? It's all just a charade. I have my own way of dealing with it. Just do as I say!"