With golden light all over his body, Mo Que felt that there seemed to be infinite divine power in his body. He took a heavy step and took action suddenly.
He stepped on the ground, and his whole body shot out, as fast as thunder and lightning.
"Whoa!"
The white-haired old man was shocked and felt that the young man was faster than before.
He immediately unfolded his body, flew into the sky, distanced himself, and said coldly: "Even if you have brute strength, you are still a mortal who cannot fly with the wind, but you still want to hurt me?"
Although Mo Que's physical body was so powerful that he was frightened. Not only did he not die after entering the Yanyang Furnace, but he could also smash the furnace, but in his opinion, he was just a mortal without vitality after all.
"boom!"
However, they saw that although Mo Que could not fly into the sky, he roared and punched the ground, shattering it into pieces.
Then, he put his hands on the ground and lifted part of the ground up from the ground, slamming it into the sky.
"What kind of brute force is this?" The white-haired old man was shocked. This huge strength was really amazing, just like a ferocious beast in ancient times.
He quickly got out of the way. That part of the ground weighed at least ten thousand kilograms. If it was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Boom boom boom!"
But then, the ear-splitting roar continued, and the young man was seen smashing the ground one after another, using the broken pieces of the earth as weapons, and throwing them out.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Dozens of huge fragments flew up one after another, covering the sky, making it impossible for the white-haired old man to escape.
"snort!"
With a roar, the white-haired old man chose to resist. While protecting his body with his vitality, he turned his vitality into a big hand, trying to smash the flying fragments into pieces.
"puff!"
The next moment, the white-haired old man vomited blood and flew out in shock.
"Could this child be the reincarnation of an ancient ferocious beast? How could he have such great power?" The white-haired old man vomited blood, and his energy and blood surged uncontrollably.
He felt that even though the pieces weighed only ten thousand kilograms, when the young man threw them, the impact was beyond his ability to bear.
Just like a stone that weighs several tons, anyone can easily pick it up, but if it is hit from a distance, it will still cause a bloody head.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Mo Que did not stop there and continued to smash the earth, using the broken pieces of the earth as weapons. The fighting method was brutal and primitive, but this method made the white-haired old man and the other two people tremble with fear.
"Bang!"
The injured white-haired old man could no longer catch the broken pieces behind him. With a crash, he was hit by a broken piece, which pressed his whole body underneath.
If he hadn't used his vitality to protect his internal organs, this blow would have been enough to smash his internal organs into pieces.
"Boom!"
The fragments fell, and the other two people were not spared. Each was hit by a fragment and pressed down.
Several people were injured and were pinned down by the heavy debris, unable to move.
"Damn you!" The white-haired old man was furious, "I am the elder of Xuanling Sect, and today I was humiliated by your mortal body!"
After Mo Que suppressed these three people together, he stopped, and the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a bit of confusion again.
Just now in that furnace, his body absorbed the flames in the furnace, giving him a familiar feeling, as if he had become another person.
"Martial Hall? Martial Arts? Demon Lord?"
He muttered to himself blankly, and a few more fragments appeared in his memory.
He couldn't figure out the real meaning of those fragments, but he had an inexplicable feeling that those things were very important to him.
"boom!"
At this moment, an even more terrifying pressure came, and dozens of figures came through the air.
"Sect Master, save me!"
When the suppressed white-haired old man saw this, his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.
The leader of the Xuanling Sect came here with dozens of strong men from the sect.
Dozens of people walked in the air and arrived in front of Muyun Village. They stood in the air and looked down at the place coldly.
"village head!"
On top of the sacred mountain, the villagers here can clearly see what is happening below the mountain.
Seeing those dozens of figures coming through the air, everyone's faces turned pale.
"The few people before were unusual. Each one had the strength of a god. Now these people have arrived. They seem to be stronger than those people, and there are so many of them. Dumb...can he handle it?"
Dashan, the hunting captain, looked worried.
He thinks he knows Ah-Dai’s strength best. Every time he hunts, no matter how ferocious the beast is, he has no ability to fight back in front of Ah-Dai.
But at this time, those people were obviously not mortals, and the methods they used were like gods to them. No matter how strong Dumb was, he had only hunted some wild beasts, how could he compare with these people?
The old village chief could only grit his teeth and remain silent. His palms were already sweating and he didn't know what to do.
He knew very well that even if everyone in the village went down to help Dumb, it would have no effect at all in front of those people.
But he couldn't bear to let Ah-Dai face it alone, and he couldn't feel at ease.
"Sect Master, save me!"
In front of the village, the suppressed white-haired old man asked the Xuanling Sect Master for help, hoping that he would remove the fragments from his body.
The leader of the Xuanling Sect looks to be in his forties, with a pale, beardless face and a stern expression.
He didn't seem to hear the elder's words, he just looked around, and then said coldly: "Tu Feng and you have suffered losses here one after another. I thought we encountered many powerful enemies to stop us, and we just brought most of the sect members with us.
Strong man, but now it seems that this place is just an ordinary village!"
When the white-haired old man heard this, his face turned pale and he said anxiously: "Sect Master, that's not the case. It's this young man who is unusual. He has brute strength and is physically invulnerable!"
"Really?" The leader of Xuanling Sect stood in the air, looked at Mo Que, and said: "You don't have any vitality at all, and you are so young. You can't even deal with such a person. What qualifications do you have to be an elder in the sect?"
The white-haired old man's expression froze, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.
"Just because of such a loser, I was asked to dispatch half of the elites of the sect. If this matter spreads out, how can our Xuanling Sect lose face?" The leader of the Xuanling Sect looked gloomy, gathered energy in his palms, and took three palms.
"No!" The suppressed white-haired old man shouted in fear, and the other two people also showed fear.
Only three roars were heard, and the three people were shattered together with the pieces that pressed on them, and died on the spot.
"You are the one who suppressed them here?" The leader of the Xuanling Sect looked at Mo Que. He had already noticed this young man.
"They want to harm the people in the village, they are not good people!" Mo Que replied.
The leader of the Xuanling Sect showed a cold smile: "If they are all acting under my orders, will you also take action against me?"
Mo Duo nodded and said: "No matter who wants to harm the people in the village, they are my enemies."
"That's not a bad tone!" The leader of the Xuanling Sect sneered: "You hurt my Xuanling Sect and asked me to dispatch so many elites, which has alarmed other surrounding forces. Today I will not only kill you, but also massacre your entire village.