"It's hopeless! It's hopeless!"

After anger, there is bitterness.

"Tai Xuan has no future in the hands of this idiot..."

Inside the main hall.

Mo Chenyi sat here by himself and took out a shabby piece of blood-stained cloth from his arms. The blood on it had long dried.

But a gentle look flashed across his scarlet pupils.

After a while, he carefully took the cloth back into his arms, and his figure disappeared instantly.

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Haoyang Holy Land.

They were the last to get the news.

At this time, Ye Hanxuan also frowned while listening to the report from the elder below.

Because they lost a half-step quasi-emperor.

"Holy Lord, although this matter has caused us to lose a cutting-edge power, it is worth it to intensify the conflict between Yaochi and Taixuan!"

Hearing this, Ye Hanxuan's brows slowly widened, and he even raised the corners of his mouth.

"Not bad! If you can throw the blame to Taixuan Holy Land, it's worth it for Mo Chenyi, who is disgusting!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just as Ye Hanxuan was laughing, an extreme pressure suddenly swept through the entire Haoyang Hall!

Let everyone's breath suddenly suffocate!

Ye Hanxuan's eyes widened instantly.

This breath is...

"Crunch..."

At this time, the door of Haoyang Hall slowly opened.

A tall figure stood at the door, wearing a light blue robe, especially the pupils were different from ordinary people, showing scarlet red.

The disciple guarding the gate outside had died tragically on the spot.

"Mo Chenyi..." Ye Hanxuan gritted his teeth and stared at the figure solemnly.

"How dare you come to our Haoyang alone! You really don't know how to live or die!"

Mo Chenyi looked at him with a cold expression and said:

"Yehanxuan."

"I also want to say that you have the courage to throw the blame to me, Taixuan."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Who is the one who doesn't know how to live or die?"

At this moment, several figures instantly appeared in the sky outside Haoyang Hall!

They are all quasi-emperor-level ancestors of Haoyang!

Mo Chenyi didn't care, and the red aura surged all over his body.

"Boom boom——"

Except for Ye Hanxuan, who was at the quasi-emperor level, all the elders in the hall vomited blood and flew out!

At the same time, the entire Haoyang Hall began to tremble violently!

"Take it!"

Ye Hanxuan roared.

The quasi-emperor ancestors outside took action one after another!

The corner of Mo Chenyi's mouth curled up.

Reach out and wave!

Three thick and red blood beads flew out!

Shoot directly towards the three peaks of Haoyang Holy Land!

"Boom——"

Three giant peaks collapsed in an instant!

I don’t know how many people died in it!

"You deserve to die!"

Ye Hanxuan yelled angrily!

When the spiritual power of his right fist surged, he hit Mo Chenyi hard!

But when his fist touched Mo Chenyi's chest, the chest suddenly turned into a burst of flowing blood!

Ye Hanxuan's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Blood soul clone?!"

Mo Chenyi sneered:

"Destroying your three peaks and the main hall will not happen again."

Immediately afterwards, the attacks from the quasi-emperor ancestors above also arrived.

Mo Chenyi's body suddenly turned into a pool of blood and exploded in the void!

The power of the explosion directly shattered the entire Haoyang Hall!

"Ahhhhh——"

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Chapter completed!