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Chapter 350: The Finale

Han Mo's expression was extremely surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Nightmare could do this.

"What should we do now?" Han Mo turned his eyes to Emperor Yanwu and asked.

Emperor Yanwu frowned and raised his robe and said, "Leave here."

As the emperor's voice fell, Han Mo suddenly felt dizzy and his body instantly lost balance and fell into the bottomless abyss.

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Mo woke up in a daze this time. After opening his eyes, what caught his eyes was Nalan Suxiang’s wet face.

Han Mo, who didn't know what happened, frowned and said in a hoarse voice: "Su Xiang, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Nalan Suxiang, who was only concerned about the sadness, was startled, and was shocked by Han Mo. He reacted and hugged Han Mo in surprise, and cried directly: "Han Mo, you are not dead. I thought you would never wake up again. Your heartbeat just now, you scared me to death."

Han Mo twitched when he heard this, and looked around. Then he remembered what happened just now. He patted Nalan Suxiang's pink and said in absurd manner: "Silly, I'm fine, isn't this good?"

At this moment, countless figures soared into the sky from all directions and then rushed towards Han Mo.

Han Mo swallowed the words to his mouth and hurriedly let go of Nalan Suxiang.

Seeing the crowd surrounding him instantly, Han Mo's expression gradually became gloomy.

"Super the soul and the black magic stone, and you will never die." An old man in the lead stretched out his dry palm at Han Mo, and his eyes made Han Mo's whole body numb.

"Don't pay attention to him." In Han Mo's heart, Emperor Yanwu hurriedly reminded him.

Han Mo nodded secretly when he heard this. Before Han Mo could say anything, the person opposite him said again: "Emperor Yanwu, it's you. Since we have all met, Bufan will come out to talk."

"Stop talking nonsense. You wanted to steal my soul a thousand years ago, right? Haha, I didn't expect you to be old, but even after so many years, don't be foolish." Emperor Yanwu sneered at the old man's words, without any fear because there were too many people on the other side.

"It's okay if you don't make friends, the whole world is mine. Is it okay to have your soul or not? Give me the Black Magic Stone?" The old man said, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Black Magic Stone? Haha, I haven't found the Black Magic Stone. Do you still want the Black Magic Stone?" After Emperor Yanwu said that, he burst into a rampant laughter.

Han Mo looked at the two people who had been talking and talking, and he immediately wanted to die. There were about three or four hundred people in the audience. There were so many people, but Han Mo could see their strength, which means that everyone was stronger than him.

With so many strong people, I guess an empire can be destroyed at will.

More importantly, the pressure they formed made Han Mo feel that he could not breathe.

The old man in the lead saw that Emperor Yanwu, who was only a remnant soul, was still so hard that he had to smile, wave his right hand, and a picture appeared in front of Han Mo.

Before Han Mo could praise the old man's power, his body trembled because what he saw was his hometown, Kyle City.

"Hurry up, I'll kill you if I'm crying."

"Don't do it, I'll tell you, the city lord will bring people here right away."

"City Lord? The City Lord would have died long ago, hahaha, if it weren't for your membership of Han Mo, you would have died in your heart."

In the picture, countless figures flashed, and they were still saying some words in the air. These scenes and sounds clearly fell into Han Mo's ears, causing Han Mo's face to change drastically.

"Grandpa! Uncle Han!" Han Mo suddenly rushed towards the scene, but was shattered by the old man opposite.

"Boy, your tribe members are all in my hands now. You hand over the Black Magic Stone obediently, I can let them go." The old man said with a smile at Han Mo without changing his face.

"You bastard, what are you going to do to my tribe? I don't have any black magic stones, please let them go quickly!" Han Mo pointed at the old man and scolded him, completely ignoring the eye of countless figures around him.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this situation, the old man still refused to hand over his things. With a wave of his right hand, a terrifying fighting spirit poured out, and a huge gully burst out of the ground along the way.

"Puchi!"

In a panic, Han Mo suddenly spread a huge wing of more than a hundred meters behind him, and rushed straight into the sky with a whoosh.

"What, what's going on?" Han Mo looked at the scene in shock, his face turned pale. Because his legs suddenly became unbalanced, everyone had to tremble constantly in the air.

"They want to kill you. From now on, I will control your body. Let's leave here first."

Han Mo had no chance to deny Emperor Yanwu's words, so he nodded without saying anything.

"Chase!"

Everyone below suddenly rose up from the ground, but strangely, they had no wings behind them but could move back to the sky, and their speed was much faster than Han Mo's side.

"There are going to catch up from behind." Han Mo turned his head and looked at the large group of people chasing behind him and said in surprise. The countless people seemed to see a large group of crows in the air, and they could not see the scene behind him.

"Your body can only carry so much energy, and you have to burst when you are big." Emperor Yanwu said angrily. This is thanks to Han Mo's constitution of Yanwu, otherwise he would have died long ago.

It took more than ten minutes to chase after him, but the people behind him were too fast, and he still caught Han Mo. The old man hit Han Mo's back with a palm.

Han Mo, who suffered severe damage, squirted out a mouthful of blood and his body suddenly fell more than a hundred meters.

Fortunately, Emperor Yanwu was the one who controlled Han Mo's body, so this did not cause him to fall and die.

"Super the Dark Stone."

"You have become an emperor, what's the use of this black magic stone?" Emperor Yanwu said angrily when he saw the old man. He was only used to resurrect the black magic stone, but he didn't say it, but he really didn't.

The old man frowned when he heard this, and suddenly laughed and said, "You can use the Black Magic Stone to resurrect. Why can't I use it to extend my life? I broke through the Emperor Realm when I was dying, but unfortunately my lifespan was not much. I know that the Black Magic Stone must be in your hands."

"Hmph, there is no origin at this time. What are you using to join the emperor? Apart from using the Yanwu bloodline, do you have any other ways?" Emperor Yanwu said in a voice scolding, clearly knowing the matter of Yanwu bloodline.

The old man knew that this matter could not be hidden from Emperor Yanwu, so he laughed and said, "That's right, I have indeed killed all the people with the Yanwu bloodline in the entire continent. Who can let their essence and blood help me enter the imperial realm? This is their bad life."

"Hmph, go and die!"

This is what Han Mo said. Han Mo roared, and Emperor Yanwu used all his strength and exploded a punch to attack the old man.

This punch directly broke the space, roared at the old man, sweeping all the people behind him.

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