Mo Yuntian looked disdainful.

With a casual wave of his hand, a gust of wind arose, and countless white skulls instantly appeared.

A terrifying aura enveloped this world.

Driven by the strong winds, countless white skulls cascaded out like a silver river.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Wang Tianquan.

At this moment, Wang Tianquan had already ignited his spiritual fire and was not afraid. With a turn of his hand, the tip of his blade slashed straight out.

A flash of light appeared, and a deep crack ran across the ground, while the white skull vanished into thin air, as if it had never existed again.

Seeing this, Mo Yuntian smiled and said, "Not bad, that's interesting."

His gaze immediately turned cold.

He turned to look at Mo Zhong and the others, and nodded in acknowledgment.

This is a signal of combined effort.

After all, Wang Tianquan's power is now almost at the Saint King level, so even he would have some difficulty dealing with him.

Upon seeing this, Mo Zhong and the others nodded heavily and exchanged glances.

The elders, who were somewhat divided just moments ago, now appear to be cooperating quite well.

The elders placed their hands together, and in the next moment, a surge of powerful spiritual energy rose into the sky, its formidable aura carrying a chilling coldness as it was injected into Mo Yuntian's body.

Mo Yuntian's power was also increasing exponentially.

In a very short time, he was on par with Wang Tianquan.

Under the burning of the spiritual fire, Wang Tianquan was in a state of extreme excitement, both in terms of strength and spirit.

Upon seeing Mo Yuntian, he merely sneered before raising his knife and slashing at him.

Bang bang bang

With three consecutive strikes, the shockwave only reached Mo Yuntian's front, and then mysteriously dissipated a few inches away, as if there was an invisible wall.

"Is that all you've got? Looks like I overestimated you."

Mo Yuntian said disdainfully.

At this time

Behind him.

Suddenly a figure appeared.

It was Ye Mujiu.

When Mo Yuntian was caught off guard, Ye Mujiu suddenly appeared, which was the result of Wang Tianquan's previous discussion with Ye Mujiu.

After he woke up, he quickly used telepathy to briefly explain the situation here, and then expressed his thoughts.

After all, even with his spiritual fire burning, he still had little chance of winning against Mo Yuntian at his peak.

The only way to achieve a surprising effect is through a sneak attack.

When Ye Mujiu appeared, he was using a sharp knife.

Strange patterns appeared on the dagger, and a cold, eerie light emanated a hint of murderous intent.

There was also a faint, pungent odor emanating from it.

Mo Yuntian was unaware until the knife sliced ​​across his body. He was startled and his heart tightened. He instinctively turned around and struck out with his palm.

Ye Mujiu couldn't dodge in time and took the blow head-on. Fortunately, with Wang Tianquan's protection, she wasn't seriously injured.

Behind Mo Yuntian, a streak of bright red blood floated out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into green viscous liquid, dripping onto the ground and creating a small crater with a hissing sound.

"Highly poisonous."

Sensing the abnormality in his body, Mo Yuntian's expression suddenly changed.

Several elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan reacted upon seeing this, but at this moment their spiritual power was all in the clan leader Mo Yuntian, and they had lost control of their bodies, so they were helpless.

Mo Yuntian looked at Ye Mujiu and sneered, "Little girl, this will be the most regrettable thing you've ever done today, no, the most regrettable thing you've ever done in your life."

Ye Mujiu clutched her chest, a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Even with Wang Tianquan's power reducing most of the damage from that single palm strike, she still couldn't withstand the remaining bit.

She was extremely weak at this moment, but seeing that the assassination had worked, a charming smile appeared on her otherwise innocent and alluring face.

It resembles a vibrant datura flower.

The flesh and blood on Mo Yuntian's face disappeared rapidly, and in a short moment, he regained his true appearance. Even ghosts would be afraid of him.

It's like a skull on a person's body.

Half of the skull had its cheekbone largely removed, while the other side looked as if it had been corroded by strong sulfuric acid, making it an extremely gruesome sight.

Even on a sunny day, it can still instill a sense of fear.

In the stands, countless people saw the change in Mo Yuntian's face and felt a chill rise in their hearts, their bodies turning ice-cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"This...is Mo Yuntian's true nature..."

Someone swallowed hard, shocked.

As she got closer, Ye Mujiu felt the changes very clearly. She subconsciously staggered, lost her balance, and almost fell to the ground.

His pupils contracted sharply, and a look of terror instantly filled his face.

"you……"

She was still just a little girl, and even experienced adults would be intimidated by her, let alone Ye Mujiu.

Mo Yuntian cackled, the white skull's cheekbones bobbing up and down, producing a sharp, terrifying laugh.

Then, the skeleton spoke.

"You must be Ye Mujiu, daughter of Ye Qing from Zhongzhou. It's a pity Zhongzhou is gone. Otherwise, even if you were standing here, I wouldn't dare to touch you, hehehe..."

He then suddenly struck out with his palm.

splash ...

A powerful blast of air surged out, covering the sky and the earth like a silver river.

"You dare!"

At such close range, if this palm strike were to actually land on Ye Mujiu, even a celestial being like Da Luo Tian Xian wouldn't be able to save him.

Wang Tianquan bared his teeth and roared, his figure turning into afterimages. Then he unleashed the Rebirth Blade, and the boundless sword energy transformed into a rain of swords, pressing down on Mo Yuntian.

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