Chapter Forty-Five: A Scalp Tremble



A giant white skull hangs in the air.

The entire space was as cold and desolate as hell, with frost gradually spreading across the ground.

Above the countless elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, a huge white stream of light appeared. The source of the light stream was Mo Yuntian and the huge skull.

Clearly, this is the source of his power.

"Prepare to die, hehehehe."

A terrifying smile appeared on Mo Yuntian's lips.

After displaying his immense power, knowing full well that villains die from talking too much, he didn't waste any more words and suddenly thrust his palm out.

A powerful aura, like the Milky Way, locked onto Zhou Mu from afar.

"Damn, they're using dirty tricks."

Zhou Mu was suddenly taken aback.

But at this point, he was no longer able to react.

The person in his arms sensed the danger, raised their head, and showed no fear in their clear eyes.

"Brother Mu, are you scared?"

Zhou Mu shook his head and said calmly, "I'm not afraid."

"I'm fucking scared," Xi Tianqiu muttered to himself from the side.

Seeing the pressure from the Saint Realm approaching, Xi Tianqiu was naturally unable to resist, and he couldn't even muster the will to resist. He could only hold the person in his arms even tighter.

Powerless, he was like an ant under the feet of a giant.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here."

Wang Qing'er smiled, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes, but it was fleeting. She whispered, "I only have you left..."

Will we die?

Xi Tianqiu looked up at Zhou Mu. For some reason, seeing Zhou Mu like this, he felt that Zhou Mu hadn't reached the end of his road yet.

Zhou Mu knew better than anyone how much he liked Ye Mujiu, so he would never let Ye Mujiu be in danger.

A suffocating feeling enveloped my entire body.

In an instant, it felt as if a weight as heavy as Mount Tai was pressing down on it.

A dazzling aura, accompanied by a deadly killing intent, spread out and gradually enveloped the entire sky.

Zhou Mu's pupils contracted slightly. The deadly killing intent made his skin sting, as if countless steel needles were piercing into his pores.

This was the first time he had felt the pressure from a powerful sage.

but……

He slowly raised his head, but his face was full of sneers.

Protecting Ye Mujiu behind him, he raised his head and said sarcastically, "Mo Yuntian, do you really think that's all I'm capable of? Haven't I told you that I hate people who break their promises the most?"

"Hehehe... Let's talk about this nonsense on the way to the underworld."

Mo Yuntian moved very quickly.

He didn't give Zhou Mu a chance to react, and immediately used a killing move.

At this moment, in his eyes, Zhou Mu was already a dead man.

He was already a Saint, and with the continuous supply of power from so many elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, he was now infinitely close to the Saint King level.

Even if Zhang Tianjian, the Lord of the Sword God Palace, were to come, he would still have the strength to fight.

With the sudden attack and the full force of the blow, he didn't believe Zhou Mu had the ability to survive.

Xi Tianqiu felt extremely threatened, sighed, and said to the person in his arms, "Qing'er, let's love each other like this in our next life."

Wang Qing'er nodded.

Zhou Mu, standing to the side, said, "It hasn't come to that yet."

Xi Tianqiu's eyes darkened as he said, "Mo Yuntian is not Chisongzi. This time, we've really failed."

A deep sense of powerlessness washed over me.

"Who said that?"

Zhou Mu looked up.

The light shone on his face, making him feel a little dizzy, so he squinted and grinned, "Fang Yun, teach this damned bastard a lesson for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure darted out from behind Zhou Mu.

Fang Yun stood silently in front of Zhou Mu.

Without any visible movement, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, and a shield rose from the ground, stretching across the front of everyone.

"Hahahaha..."

Mo Yuntian's movements became even more ferocious.

The next moment, the huge skull slammed into it, followed by a loud boom. Before everyone's eyes, the seemingly fragile shield remained completely unchanged.

The skull was destroyed.

"How is that possible?"

Mo Yuntian's brows immediately furrowed.

Immediately, his breathing became heavier.

At this point, he had no time to think further. Since he had already rebelled, he could only go down this dark path. However, if he did that, he would have to let down the elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan.

His gaze slowly fell upon the elders of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan.

Mo Zhong's heart skipped a beat. "Clan leader, you..."

Mo Yuntian didn't give them a chance to speak. He clenched his fist, and a powerful suction force was unleashed.

Sensing something was wrong, the elders all looked up. "Clan leader, what's wrong...?"

They felt as if their souls were being sucked out of their bodies, as if they were about to perish completely. Even the spiritual energy flowing through their meridians began to be drawn out uncontrollably.

At this point, they were already experiencing difficulty breathing, and their spiritual sea was gradually drying up.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't want things to come to this."

Mo Yuntian spoke emotionless words, but his hands did not slow down in the slightest.

"Chieftain, how can you do this to us?" someone asked. The man's throat was hoarse, as if speaking those words had exhausted all his strength.

Mo Yuntian did not give a direct answer.

Because these people have all transformed into a sky full of spiritual light.

"You're really vicious. You're ruthless not only to yourself but also to your own people. With a clan leader like you, I don't know whether to pity them or say they deserve what they got." Zhou Mu felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing this scene.

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