The sky gradually became gloomy.

When dark clouds filled the sky, small raindrops poured down from the sky.

On the mountainside of Shiling Mountain, a roar sounded in mid-air.

"Bengxing Chong!"

The dazzling starlight flashed away, and along with a scream, a figure fell from the sky like a falling goose, and fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of soil.

Then another figure fell to the ground, and the young man was seen standing hunched over, panting non-stop. There was a big sword mark on his chest, blood was seeping out, and the entire chest was soaked in red.

Not far away from him, the middle-aged man with slightly white temples showed a look of fear: "You...you actually killed my uncle!"

The murderous look in the young man's eyes flashed away, and he rushed out again.

The middle-aged man yelled, turned around and ran away.

However, the young man was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed behind the man, and in a flash of light——

The man's body flew out like a kite with its string cut off, blood was thrown out, and it fell to the ground, splashing blood-colored water in the rain.

Seeing that the body of the man who fell to the ground became still and lost his voice, the young man relaxed and the stars in his hands dispersed. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell to his knees and gasped for air.

The Supreme Elder of Shiling Sect who guards the Sutra Storage Tower is far more powerful than the head of Shiling Sect. Mo Mingzhi guessed that he may have reached the middle level of King Realm.

Mo Mingzhi almost exhausted all his strength and used all his magical powers to finally kill him.

But on the other hand, he was also slashed in the chest with his dying sword, and he repeatedly activated Bengxing Chong, resulting in severe internal injuries.

After using up his last bit of strength, he killed the head of the Shiling Sect as well. At this time, Mo Mingzhi was injured both internally and externally, his star essence was exhausted, and he was almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the fact that it was daytime, he might not be so miserable.

However, the deeds of killing two king-level experts in a row with a spirit-level body were enough to shock the world.

Mo Mingzhi took a deep breath, sat down on the ground, and wanted to bandage his wound.

He didn't even have any real energy left to recover and stop the bleeding. It could be said that he really didn't have any strength left.

This battle killed two king-level experts from Shiling Sect. I think Shiling Sect will also fall after this.

"Master, don't blame me, it's them who want to kill me." Mo Mingzhi thought as he tore off his robe and bandaged himself laboriously.

At this moment, in the heavy rain, a sword light suddenly lit up and headed towards Mo Mingzhi.

Mo Mingzhi’s pupils shrank!

The man holding the sword is Zhuangzi Jin.

He's not dead!

Mo Mingzhi thought that the previous punch was enough to bring him to the verge of death, but Zhuang Zijin actually got up again, tried his best, and stabbed Mo Mingzhi, who was almost unable to move, with a sword.

The sword light was already in front of him, and Mo Mingzhi could even see the greed and ferocious look in Zhuang Zijin's eyes:

"I didn't expect to die in the hands of this guy. It's really embarrassing."

This was Mo Mingzhi's last thought.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Zijin had a foot that was not that big on his face.

The next moment, he was kicked out and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, a short knife was thrown out like lightning and pinned him to the ground.

In the heavy rain, Mo Mingzhi was stunned!
Chapter completed!