Mo Qianqiu immediately made hand gestures and began to seize the demon core. However, this time, he failed. Wu Xiaozi couldn't believe it. The reason might be that the demon core of the divine beast was not the demon core of ordinary demon beasts. This kind of magic could seize the demon core of demon beasts, but it could not do anything to divine beasts.
Seeing that the reinforcements from the demon tribe were about to arrive, Jin Li also frantically attacked the formation.
Wu Xiaozi hurriedly asked Mo Qianqiu to take action quickly. Mo Qianqiu narrowed her eyes slightly, pursed her red lips, and suddenly stretched out her hand and stabbed Jin Li in the chest.
The action happened so quickly that Wu Xiaozi opened his mouth in surprise, and Jin Li opened his blue eyes wide.
Mo Qianqiu glanced up at him and without hesitation peeled off the heart. The demon pill in the heart attacked him fiercely, and Mo Qianqiu barely managed to sever the connection between the heart and its owner.
Seeing that the reinforcements of the demon tribe were about to arrive, Wu Xiaozi immediately changed the formation, tore the space apart, and sealed Jin Li in.
Mo Qianqiu, with a cold and beautiful face, also chanted a spell and whispered softly: "Steal the sky and change the day."
At the moment when the space suddenly went dark, the Demon Lord's extremely angry voice came weakly: "Mo Qianqiu, I will tear out your heart and tear you into pieces..."
The space suddenly closed, and the last thing Mo Qianqiu saw was the aloof and noble Demon Lord, lying on the ground, covered in blood. He was severely wounded, yet he struggled to crawl out of the space, still a long way from the exit. He stared at Mo Qianqiu with his azure eyes wide open, not even blinking, as if he wanted to imprint him in his heart, hating him day and night.
Looking at this scene, Mo Qianqiu remained calm and expressionless.
He has killed more than three million people in his life, and he is just a demon lord, not worth mentioning.
If Jin Li was sealed inside by tearing the space apart, even without his heart and demon core, he would be able to get out in a hundred years at most. However, if he was imprisoned in darkness and the speed of space was changed, he would definitely become panicked and trapped for a longer time.
Mo Qianqiu was holding the heart in his hand, his body covered in blood, looking terrifying.
Wu Xiaozi asked him how to deal with this heart. Mo Qianqiu raised the corner of his lips and asked sarcastically, "Does your plan require me to clean up the mess for you?"
Wu Xiaozi was stunned.
They could not destroy the heart of the divine beast, and the demon pill was tightly protected by the heart and could not be touched.
After the two hid the heart and the demon pill, they separated and left. As they parted, Mo Qianqiu seemed to hear Wu Xiaozi sighing, "What kind of experience must you have had to be so ruthless and ruthless as to gouge out someone's heart without blinking an eye..."
Mo Qianqiu sneered nonchalantly, his disdain for these hypocritical righteous people growing even stronger. So much so that years later, when he met his future best friend outside of Flowing Flame Valley, upon hearing he was from Mount Taihua, he immediately recalled those hypocritical and pretentious righteous cultivators, and the two of them even came to blows.
"So, the pain of having your heart ripped out is really this painful?"
Before closing his eyes, Mo Qianqiu felt a little guilty for the first time in all his years, but it only lasted for a moment before the guilt disappeared.
Blood continued to flow from the empty chest. In the darkness, the red clothes were soaked with blood, turning into a bloody color. Not far away, the noble and elegant beast squatted on the ground, trembling, holding tightly.
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