Three hundred years later, after the Black Sword, Longyuan Mansion will finally walk out of another evildoer who will attract the attention of the world.

But no one knows if Li Mo can continue such glory and legend if he comes to the capital and shares the stage with the top descendants of the world's sect.

"That's so damn cruel... A pervert like Qi Yu can't even pull him down?"

Shang Xujian looked at Li Mo in awe. The strength Qi Yu showed just now has definitely reached the peak of the inner breath realm, but even in this state, he was defeated by Li Mo.

To be honest, this man is so powerful that it goes against the grain.

"I have been slapped by such a person?"

Shang Xujian touched his cheek in a daze. At this moment, he actually felt a little proud, and his back straightened up.

A man who can take more than a dozen slaps from Emperor Yu and still survive to this day... A hundred years from now, perhaps with this past, he, Shangxu Sword, will also become a legend.

"The man next to Boss Feng...is really not a human being..."

In the distance, Zheng Ji lay flat in the rubble, glanced at Li Mo with difficulty, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

He is not unjust for being defeated at the hands of such a person.

Compared to Luo Jingkuang and Qi Yu, he at least survived.

"Seal this place down for me immediately."

At this moment, Chen Wangdu finally arrived with his troops. Looking at the messy battlefield, he could imagine how fierce the battle just now was.

"Are you okay?" Chen Wangdu hurriedly stepped forward and asked about Li Mo's injury.

This is the last round of Xuantian Pavilion's assessment. If something goes wrong with the precious pimple soup that he has been covering up to now, then he doesn't want to live anymore.

You know, Li Mo's quality is related to his future and pension.

The court can only help provide for the elderly, but the key is to rely on oneself.

How much pension Chen Wangdu will receive after retirement depends entirely on this.

"It's nothing serious. Just rest for a while." Li Mo waved his hand.

This battle cost him a lot. It can be said to be the most difficult battle since his debut. But because of this, it also helped him greatly and he learned a lot.

After returning, if you retreat immediately, you should be able to improve your strength to a higher level.

"Qi Yu?"

Chen Wangdu breathed a sigh of relief and then turned to look at Qi Yu.

Although he died, he still stood tall and maintained his final fighting posture.

Chen Wangdu glanced at Qi Yu's chest, which was almost exploded, and the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

This was a master of the Nine Inch Realm, and he died in Li Mo's hands like this. In other words, if it was him...

Thinking of this, Chen Wangdu subconsciously looked at Li Mo, who was harmless to humans and animals, with a deep fear flashing in his eyes.

This young man was indeed much more dangerous than he thought.

"This is the person in the rumor

"Dead...why did he die?"

At this moment, Lu Wangsheng rushed over, looking like his parents had died.

Luo Jingkuang is dead, Qi Yu is also dead... These two are masters of the ninth level. If they advance to the Xuantian Pavilion, it will be a great achievement.

But now, these two excellent seeds died in Li Mo's hands.

"Palace Master Lu, are you dizzy?"

Chen Wangdu couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice when he saw Lu Wangsheng losing his composure.

Can people like Luo Jingkuang and Qi Yu enter the Xuantian Pavilion? They possess demonic powers, and they may be able to use opportunities to get through... But the methods they have shown have exposed the cruelty and evil nature of their cultivation process.

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To put it bluntly, even if they were allowed in, they would be in constant trouble in the future.

Now that these two people are dead, it's all over.

Chen Wangdu did not have any emotional fluctuations. Li Mo was enough for him to earn back a large pension.

The only trouble is Qi Yu. He has some relationship with the young master of Tianshi Mansion. Now that he is dead, I'm afraid there will be some trouble.

"I...I was rude." Lu Wangsheng was shouted at by Chen Wangdu. He finally recovered, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly cursed himself for being stupid.

"Bring Qi Yu's body back."

Chen Wangdu gave an order and glanced at Luo Jingkuang, who had long since turned into flesh.

"Buried on the spot."

While talking, Chen Wangdu personally helped Li Mo down the Big Turtle Mountain.

The Xuantian Pavilion's assessment was finally over, and it came to a successful conclusion with Yu Huang's invincible appearance and achievements.

Throughout a hundred years, no Xuantian Pavilion examination has ever been so exciting and legendary.

Everyone knows that Li Mo's name will become history.

In the second half of the night, the soldiers at the foot of Dabi Mountain gradually withdrew, and the deserted mountain returned to its former deserted state.

Suddenly, a pile of rubble scattered among the ruins left over from the battle, and a small pink hand poked out from it.

The Holy Infant dragged his dying body out of the rubble with difficulty, leaving a trail of blood wherever he passed.

Under the moonlight, he looked at the mountain road just around the corner, but the light in his eyes became increasingly blurry.

He was so seriously injured that his life was almost cut off by Luo Jingkuang.

"After all... you still can't get out!?" The Holy Infant murmured softly.

"Your life is really big."
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