The flying needle struck it, producing a crisp sound like weapons clashing.
Mo Yunhan subconsciously turned around.
Looking at the fallen needles, he glanced coldly around Mo Yunzhao.
Yan Yunqing felt a chill run down her spine.
He subconsciously lowered his head.
"The magic weapon is indeed on him. Capture him quickly."
The assassin leader roared and launched another fierce attack.
Mo Yunhan's eyes turned crimson the instant the red light flashed, and he moved like a wild beast.
They tore the assassin to shreds.
Scattered limbs and broken arms lay on the ground.
The only one spared was the assassin leader, who was pinned to the ground by the neck.
“Tell me, who sent you?”
The assassin leader stared into his blood-red eyes, utterly terrified.
The voice roared and screamed.
"Monster, monster, you are a monster."
Mo Yunhan suddenly used force to knock the person unconscious.
"It's been a trick for so many years, and they're still using it now!"
He released his grip and stood up, the crimson in his eyes still lingering.
The surrounding people were so frightened that they retreated one after another.
“Look at his eyes, they really have turned red.”
"Is he really a monster? How scary!"
Qin Minglang, who was mingling in the crowd, immediately raised his hand.
"Everyone can see clearly that the Ninth Prince has gone mad. He begs His Majesty to slay the evil spirit and rid the people of this scourge."
Sun Ke immediately led his men to kneel down on the ground.
"We beg Your Majesty to rid the people of this scourge and to slay the evil spirits."
Once someone starts, others will follow suit.
Many people also knelt down, all shouting to kill the evil spirits.
Mo Shaojun also stepped forward.
"Father, my Ninth Uncle has been different from ordinary people since childhood. No one wants to see this situation, but it is the truth. I beg you, Father, to think of the people of Great Zhou and slay the evil spirits!"
For a time, the momentum was deafening and the sound was endless.
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