Xiaodie... Xiaodie...

How could she call this name? She is Qin Qing'er, a woman who has owed countless times and is looking for the realm!

Mo Yu thought of reuniting with each other countless times, but never expected that this would be the result.

She actually... lost her memory about him!

What happened to her over the years?

Who hurt her!

The tyrannical tyranny was in Mo Yu's chest... The novel is gone, the terrifying anger seems to make his blood burn.

"Big... Sir..." Xiaodie's trembling voice suddenly woke Mo Yu up. Looking at her pale face, she couldn't help but feel ache in her heart, and hurriedly took away all her breath.

"Sorry, are you okay?" He raised his hand and wanted to touch her face, but he froze in the air and fell unnaturally.

Xiaodie glanced at him strangely, and was a little scared, "I'm fine."

After saying that, he hid behind Dao Baixuan.

Mo Yu pursed the corners of his lips and said nothing more, but his face became particularly cold and fierce, "Dao Baixuan, how could you and Xiaodie be on this ship?"

Dao Baixuan keenly realized that his emotions were very wrong. On the surface, he was calm, but on the inside, he seemed to suppress a volcano. The invisible oppression made her mind tense like the bowstring of a full moon, as if the next moment, it would be broken into two pieces.

Before she could think, she instinctively spoke in a trembling voice, "We were caught and ready to sell..."

The words were interrupted as soon as he said it, as if he had known everything, just waiting for her to make sure, "I understand!"

Only these four words are simple and straightforward, but Dao Baixuan felt a rush of oppression.

It was like the world was broken, like the mountains and rivers were broken, causing her heart to be beating for a short time.

There will be something big... there will definitely be something big!

The next moment, Dao Baixuan's premonition was confirmed.

Mo Yu's eyes were very calm, like the water of a frozen lake, cold without any temperature, and the chill was not raging, but could reach people's hearts and penetrate into the bones and souls.

The head of the Julu clan shrank hard, as if he was pinched by an invisible big hand. This feeling was like being locked by a giant beast lurking in the shadow, and could tear him to pieces at any time.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?"

The cultivation level of the Emperor Realm and his deep cunning made him barely calm and he asked in a deep voice.

Mo Yu's voice was colder than his eyes, "I want the Julu clan, and it will no longer exist from now on!"

It was like a basin of coldness pouring on the heads of all the monks of the Julu clan, causing them to shudder and their faces to turn pale.

The Julu clan leader laughed in anger. He really couldn't see through the cultivation in front of him, and he did feel a strong threat from him. But he was in the Emperor Realm after all, and one of the strongest beings in this world!

After forcing him to retreat again and again, he really thought that he would not dare to fight?

"Okay! Very good! For hundreds of thousands of years, no one dared to say that I will destroy my Julu clan! Today, I will let you know what fear is!"

The leader of the Julu clan stepped under his feet, as if touching a certain arrangement. The entire Julu boat suddenly changed drastically. The mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and even every city were like nodes in the formation, and they were all activated at this moment.

Buzz

A series of buzzing sounds came from the inside of the Julu Boat, and energy layers visible to the naked eye emerged rapidly on its surface.

In a blink of an eye, ninety-nine rays were heard, and the vast aura burst out like the sun, terrifying waves burning the soul.

The Julu clan leader's aura rose, and the Emperor's aura burst out without reservation, causing his space to twist, and his figure to blur like a god descending to earth!

"The Julu boat, carrying the hope of the Julu clan, is the foundation of our clan. Since it has been strengthened and improved over the years, it has finally achieved its power today."

"This is the first time it has shown all its power. Being able to die in front of the Julu Boat is also your great glory!"

The magnificent and vast voice kept echoing in the air, shaking everywhere like thunder!

On the Julu boat, the monks of the Julu clan cheered in unison, and the eyes were full of fanaticism.

Mo Yu's eyes were cold and fierce. The Julu patriarch spoke coldly, but Bu was on the defensive. Obviously, he wanted to test his strength and make further decisions.

He turned around, his voice becoming gentle, "Don't go out of here."

As he said that, Mo Yu drew a circle in Void. Everything seemed to have not changed, and everything seemed to have changed.

Dao Baixuan's heart was trembling. Although her cultivation level was not high, her sword understanding had reached a very profound state, and she could vaguely feel a slight change.

Just a very subtle point made her mind almost collapse. She groaned and her face turned pale.

This...what exactly is this power!

Mo Yu had turned around and faced the Julu Boat. Compared with its terrifying size of tens of thousands of miles, it was as small as a speck of dust.

But at this moment, his dust gradually rose, making the world tremble.

Not powerful, but extremely noble, as if transcending above everything, even the world itself can step on its feet!

Then, he slowly raised his hands, with a black light spreading in his left hand, and a white light spewed out with his right hand. Both were purely unconventional.

Just like, the two purest two powers in this world are completely opposite.

Mo Yu raised his hands high and moved extremely slowly. He put his hands together on the top of his head. The contact between black and white did not erupted in the expected violent collision, but instead merged quickly.

You have me, I have you, black and white, and every subtle light thread emits a terrible aura that makes the world itself tremble.

This magical power was only able to be mastered after Mo Yu awakened the second part of the memory. It was used on the body of the divine corpse not long ago. Although he had not been killed, it could instantly cut off his body.

It is called Yin and Yang Damage Slash!

The black and white colors are like a sword light falling from the sky, instantly cutting through the void and landing on the surface of the Julu Boat.

The first energy layer is broken.

The second energy layer is broken.

The third energy layer is broken.

...

Break! Break! Break!

The destruction and decay are like a big sword that burns red, and it cuts into the white snow without any obstacles.

In a blink of an eye, ninety-nine energy layers were penetrated through, and the black and white color training did not stop at all, and directly slashed onto the Julu boat.

Rumble

With the loud bang, the sky and the earth were shaking, and countless terrifying aftermaths hit all sides. Mo Yu's black robe was swelling, and his long hair was stirring behind him.

All power, before it approached his body, was offset by invisible power, or it was not dared to rage around him at all.

Dao Baixuan widened her eyes in shock, and a light golden circle appeared beside them. She was extremely weak, but she looked like the strongest dam in the world. No matter how terrifying power outside was impacted, she could not shake it at all.

She raised her head, her eyes widened wider and wider, and her beautiful and bright eyes reflected the terrifying scene.

The Julu boat, which is tens of thousands of miles long, broke into two pieces from the center line and slowly fell to both sides.

That mountain, that river, that lake, that sea, that city... all nodes in the formation were cut through!

The Julu Boat is collapsing, and this powerful treasure bursts out with extremely terrifying power in the midst of destruction.

Countless Julu monks were completely devoured, and in despair, their bodies and spirits were destroyed!

Mo Yu has never been a fierce and bloodthirsty person, but what will happen if he didn't meet Dao Baixuan today?

Perhaps, he would turn around and leave, and the woman who did not know him would be imprisoned here and would suffer unknowable harm.

When Mo Yu thought of this possibility, he felt scared and could not suppress his tyranny. Only death and killing could vent it.

Everyone has reverse scales, Qin Qing'er is undoubtedly one of them.

Therefore, he did not regret the slightest regret of erasing tens of millions of people in the Julu clan.

The hard climb of the Great Road is to master one's own destiny and not be merciless at the mercy of others, but also to protect those close to you.
Chapter completed!