That damn old man Mo actually followed us into the palace. He's really haunting us.
Although she had soaked in the Qingling Pool, Su Luo was still a little worried. She sniffed and looked at her sleeves from left to right, feeling uneasy and nervous, fearing that she would be caught by Old Man Mo on the spot.
Her current situation was truly dire. Whether she was discovered by Old Man Mo or the Great Elder of Beimo, she would be doomed. Su Luo really wondered if she hadn't checked the almanac before going out today. Why did she keep running into such bad luck?
Not only Su Luo felt the aura of Old Man Mo, but the Great Elder Bei Mo also noticed it.
After sensing this aura, the Great Elder laughed heartily and said to Emperor Ming, "This elder brother of mine is quite interesting. Is he here to ask for favors in person?"
Emperor Ming was weak and was originally trembling with fear from the aura, almost unable to stand. However, after hearing the words of the Great Elder, he felt relieved and forced a smile.
The Second Elder patted Emperor Ming on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Patriarch Mo and Big Brother have a good relationship and he probably won't make excessive demands."
The first elder nodded, agreeing with the second elder.
The three of them stood there eagerly, waiting for the arrival of Patriarch Mo.
The powerful pressure became more and more intense, and the entire imperial city was shrouded in this haze of killing. The palace maids and eunuchs who had not been trained in the chain fell to their knees on the ground, trembling all over, sweating profusely, as if they were about to suffocate in the next moment.
The Great Elder's brows gradually furrowed.
The Second Elder's brow furrowed. "Brother, this situation...something seems a little off."
Patriarch Mo and the Xuanyuan family were allies, fighting together. So why was this pressure now so intense, imbued with an endless aura of murder? It made his blood boil, and his heart feel like a heavy stone was blocking it? He was a junior commander, and if he felt this intensely, wouldn't all the lower-rankers faint?
The second elder's guess was correct. At this moment, the entire palace was like a ghost prison. Bodies were lying in a mess on the ground. They were all pale and unconscious.
It can be seen how terrifying the strength of the peak Saint-level powerhouses is.
At this time, a sky-blue figure slowly appeared in the sky. This figure seemed to dominate the sky. Its power was so powerful that it could make clouds and rain with just a flip of its hand.
Looking at the old man floating towards him quickly, the great elder's eyes widened suddenly.
This, this, this... this man... this beggar-like old man... his facial features and aura are similar to his brother Mo. But -
But the Great Elder couldn't understand why his brother Mo had always been a germaphobe and his clothes were always spotless and clean. How could he become like this?
"Brother Mo..." The Great Elder smiled and took a step forward.
At this moment, Ancestor Mo exuded a strong and rich murderous aura. His eyes were wide open and as bright as swords.
Seeing the Great Elder approaching, Patriarch Mo became even more rude. He stretched out his powerful arms, grabbed the Great Elder, and lifted his body high up.
This action simply left everyone dumbfounded.
The second elder was angry but dared not say anything, his face was pale.
Emperor Ming was completely in disbelief! Just now, the Great Elder had boasted to him about his close relationship with Patriarch Mo, and how they were like brothers. But as soon as Patriarch Mo appeared, without a word, he lifted up the most powerful Great Elder of the Xuanyuan Family like a chicken.
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