The reason why Zhuo Yifan let Shen Moyun go was not because his lust made him faint, but because the current Shen Moyun posed no threat to him at all.
If you want to destroy the Qianji tribe, you must find all her clones. Otherwise, if you project your spiritual thoughts and transfer your soul, your killing will be in vain. At most, you will only lose one clone.
If she doesn't kill her, but she is absolutely reluctant to part with this clone, then she will summon her remaining clones to protect herself. In this way, the next time she sees her, she can kill at least two of her clones.
As for Shen Moyun's threat, Zhuo Yifan really didn't take it seriously.
The Immortal Spirit Sect has the true immortal puppet Tianyao No. 1!
Seeing Zhuo Yifan coming down, fifteen Mahayana masters hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. The expressions of the three elders walking in front changed for a while, but they became more respectful.
"Congratulations to Mr. Zhuo for successfully getting out of seclusion, driving away the devil Shen Moyun, and bringing peace to our Qingtian City." The Great Elder Cheng Kong was the first to salute, and he was very excited.
"Master Zhuo is truly a god. These methods must have surpassed those of a true immortal!" The second child, Cheng Xiang, was equally shameless.
"Master Zhuo is the most enlightened master in ten thousand years. We believe that under the leadership of Master Zhuo, the people of Qingtian City will live a happy life." Cheng Gong's ability to flatter is not inferior to his two brothers.
Ju Cheng looked contemptuous. These three old guys were greedy for life and feared death. In order to survive, they could kneel down and pledge allegiance to Shen Moyun. Now that Shen Moyun was defeated, they immediately took advantage of the situation. Such behavior really made this upright man a little shameless.
Li Qing, who was originally cautious, felt a trace of contempt when he saw this scene.
But the three elders were so experienced that it was hard for them to say anything.
With a faint smile, Zhuo Yifan looked at the three elders meaningfully and said: "The three of you are dedicated to the people of Qingtian City. Your loyalty is commendable!"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo, for the compliment. This is what we should do." Chengkong salivated, looking very happy.
Cheng Xiang said in a flattering manner: "Master Zhuo is wise and mighty, with a sharp eye like a torch. I admire him very much."
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said proudly: "I'm not good at other things, but I have good eyesight and can't tolerate even a little bit of sand."
Everyone was stunned, there seemed to be something in his words!
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Li Qing.
Here, only Li Qing has ridiculed Zhuo Yifan.
Li Qing felt the gazes of everyone, and couldn't help feeling chilled. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Yes, when Master Zhuo first came last time, I said some bad things, but that is also human nature.
Isn’t that right? Lord Zhuo now wants to settle the score with you, and I, Li Qing, admit it. I will fight or kill you as you wish."
Zhuo Yifan defeated Shen Moyun with just a few moves. Everyone saw it, and Li Qing was even more desperate, not even thinking about resisting.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Li Qing with a smile but not a smile: "In your eyes, am I just such a narrow-minded person?"
"..." Li Qing looked at Zhuo Yifan in astonishment and thought to himself, isn't it? His face burst into laughter when facing the compliments of the three old guys, but he was unyielding to himself.
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand: "It's none of your business, go down!"
Regardless of Li Qing’s business, whose business is it?
Zhuo Yifan's gaze slowly swept over them. Under his indifferent gaze, many Mahayana masters felt nervous, as if primary school students were being scanned honestly. Their reserved appearance made it difficult for people to mistake them for Mahayana masters.
Zhuo Yifan did not use the formation to relieve pressure, but no one dared to look directly into his eyes.
The three elders even had flattering smiles on their faces, and even their bodies were slightly bent, looking like loyal slaves.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's eyes resting on the three of them, the three of them were obviously surprised and looked stunned.
"Master Zhuo, what do you mean? The three of us are very loyal to you!" the boss Chengkong said quickly.
"Since you are so loyal, why do you still look like you are facing a formidable enemy?" Zhuo Yifan's faint smile contained a hint of coldness: "It's okay to sell one's dignity in order to survive, but selling one's soul is...
But it is absolutely impossible.”
"Do it!"
The three of them drank together and suddenly got angry.
The three of them had already taken their positions unintentionally, forming a formation of three talents.
This sudden activation produced a huge air wave, pushing the surrounding Mahayana masters far away, trapping Zhuo Yifan alone in the middle.
"Zhuo Yifan, you are dead."
Lao Sancheng Gong had been silent, but at this moment he shouted loudly. A magic weapon appeared in his hand, and he threw it forward like a net, immediately surrounding Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan was motionless, but the magic weapon could not fall down, as if it was being held up by an invisible force.
With a trace of pity in his eyes, Zhuo Yifan said loudly: "The Qianji Clan is good at refining puppets, but you are willing to take refuge, don't you feel there is something wrong? Humph, as long as Shen Moyun has a thought, you will become her tools
, a dilemma of life and death.”
Ju Cheng was shocked and said: "It turns out they are no longer the third elder."
Li Qing said angrily: "Everyone knows that the Thousand Machine Clan is insidious and cunning. These three old guys have sworn allegiance in order to survive. How can Shen Moyun let this kind of material come to his door?"
He took one step and said: "Master Zhuo, I was disrespectful and questioned your ability in the past, but from now on, I, Li Qing, have decided to follow you and seek a greater breakthrough. Please let me take action and kill these three old guys.
"
Zhuo Yifan took a deep look at Li Qing and said: "No need, how can the three puppet warriors do anything to me? Their master needs my noble hand, let alone a few slaves, they can be wiped out in a matter of seconds.
."
Zhuo Yifan's words spread throughout the city and could be heard no matter where he was. This was also an advantage he had with using the power of the formation.
"Zhuo Yifan, my master has ordered us to die together today, go to hell!"
Gu Cheng was shocked: "Master Zhuo, they want to blow themselves up collectively."
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "People nowadays really blow themselves up when they disagree with each other. It's so boring."
As soon as his heart moved, the power of rules was activated, and the three of them felt that their bodies suddenly seemed to be frozen, and they were unable to move.
Zhuo Yifan controlled the magic circle and directly separated the place where the three of them were from the entire formation. Leaving the formation, the three of them were as if they were in an endless wilderness, suppressed by the rules of the entire world, without even the slightest bit of spiritual power.
He couldn't sense it anymore, and his strength instantly became worse than that of ordinary people. In front of Zhuo Yifan, he was like an ant. Let alone self-destruct, it was difficult to even move a finger.
Zhuo Yifan sneered, stretched out his big hand, and drew the void, and a door to space appeared, swallowing the three of them directly.
Everyone watched with excitement and dumbfounded.
The self-destruction of the masters in the late stages of the three great times was so easily resolved?
What level has Zhuo Yifan's strength reached?
At this moment, an irresistible thought arose in everyone's mind, and countless adoring eyes looked at him, full of hope.
"Recommend a book by a fellow Chongqing author {Rural Unparalleled Madman", author: Liu Sheng who rushed to take the exam, introduction: Zhang Xiaoqiang, a college student, was framed by the rich second generation, returned to the countryside, and accidentally inherited the inheritance of Shennong. Cultivation, medical skills, alchemy, making talismans...
Various heaven-defying skills helped Zhang Xiaoqiang embark on a unique path to rise.
Cultivating the magic of farming and raising fish will bring wealth, status, and beauties.
Let’s see how the evil little mountain man tramples on the second generation, punches the evil young man, and dominates the world.”