Until Aragon's body fell to the ground like abandoned garbage, everyone had not reacted.
Aragon.
The powerful Aragon... was actually severely injured like this???
The person who severely damaged this master who entered the Saint Realm at the top of the Dongyue Continent turned out to be a little fighter!?
Everyone stared at Aragon in a daze, then looked at Yue Mochen, and suddenly felt that the world had changed and became a bit unacceptable.
Looking at the several holy-level masters who were still standing there, Yue Mochen rolled his eyes speechlessly and shouted: "Go on! Take advantage of his injury and kill him with random knife!"
Upon hearing this, the old man from Qing family was the first to react. After all, he had been truly defeated by Yue Mochen. Although he was unbelievable about the situation in front of him, he could not say that he could not accept it. He immediately swept out a sword energy towards Aragorn, who was struggling to get up.
A trace of despair flashed in Aragon's eyes. As the sword energy emitted by the elder of the Qing family was getting closer, he did not even have the energy to dodge.
With a "boom", the sword energy hit Aragon's body, blasting his body out and hitting the wall.
At this time, Liufengxiao and An'er's three steps also reacted and rushed towards Aragon beside the wall.
"Yes! Cut, chop hard! Punch his heart! Cut him little jj!"
Yue Mochen roared and walked quickly towards Meng Wujian.
Meng Wujian, who had overdrawn his life, had fainted at this time. His face was as bright as gold paper, and his silver-white and pale hair looked so eye-catching that it made Yue Mochen feel sad.
Carefully helped Meng Wujian up, took out a large amount of spiritual medicine from the ring of Weaving Kong, and poured it into Meng Wujian's mouth one by one.
After Meng Wujian was fed the pill, his face improved significantly, but he did not wake up, and his aura still seemed to be empty and powerless.
These are all spiritual medicines that restore blood and energy, which will definitely save Meng Wujian's life and even restore his cultivation. However, without the peerless spiritual medicine, Meng Wujian's cultivation will never have another breakthrough in this life.
Yue Mochen glanced at Meng Wujian deeply and felt that the pressure on his body was a little heavier.
After waving and calling Yongye's man, he helped Meng Wujian to the long chair to rest, Yue Mochen looked at Aragon. His body was cut off by the three masters without any effort. He was no longer a human being, and his head was also thrust. Yue Mochen then breathed a sigh of relief.
When he set his eyes on the World Bead, he vaguely felt that the World Bead was different from before, but he couldn't say what the specific difference was. In short, the World Bead gave him a little easier-minded feeling.
The Wings of Reincarnation had already been closed, and Yue Mochen walked towards the World Pearl step by step. What happened made him confirm his speculation again, because this time he approached the World Pearl, there was no pressure at all, and there was no slow feeling of dullness.
"Is this world bead already recognized me?"
Yue Mochen said inwardly, remembering Hongyue's previous words. So he carefully extended his right hand to the World Pearl.
But the world beads kept beating like oil dripping from a red pot.
A bloody light spread out from the World Bead, and a slight cool feeling reached Yue Mochen's fingertips. Yue Mochen wanted to hold the World Bead, but could not do it.
"Young Master, use spiritual energy to release spiritual energy to wrap your palms, and then catch it." Hongyue sent a voice.
When Yue Mochen heard this, he immediately released his spiritual energy. The dark spiritual energy slowly escaped from his body, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the world bead.
It seemed that I felt the extraordinary spiritual energy of Yue Mochen's reincarnation. The red light of the World Pearl restrained and stopped beating. It was obediently held in Yue Mochen's hand.
The moment he held the World Bead, Yue Mochen obviously felt a very strange feeling of fulfillment coming from his palm. Although the World Bead was not big or heavy, holding it was like holding the whole world.
"This feeling is so wonderful." Yue Mochen couldn't help but murmur.
At this time, everyone present set their eyes on Yue Mochen. The Qing family's old man, Liufeng Xiao, An'er Moses, her third uncle, and Prince Lie, all the masters stared at Yue Mochen and the world beads in his hands with complicated expressions.
Especially Liufeng Xiao and Prince Lie, needless to say, the latter is the world bead that was the part of their clan, so it is normal to have any ideas at this time, while Liufeng Xiao was originally Fang Minghe's subordinate and had nothing to do with Yue Mochen. Although he had been on the same front, the temptation brought by the world bead was enough to disperse this faint friendship.
It can even be said that it is normal for Meng Wujian to snoop the World Pearl, because what the World Pearl cherishes so much is enough to crush all emotions.
Therefore, when Yue Mochen discovered that among the masters, Liufengxiao and Prince Lie's heart were filled with some comfort.
"You want this thing too?" Yue Mochen held the World Pearl and smiled at everyone.
The old man from Qing family shook his head. An'er? Moses's third uncle looked at An'er? Moses, and at the latter's instructions, he also shook his head to deny it. Prince Lie said, "This is the treasure of my tribe, why can you get it?"
Liufengxiao didn't say anything, but just looked at the world bead with burning eyes. This was enough to prove that, like Prince Lie, he wanted to take the world for himself.
They could naturally feel the extraordinaryness of the World Pearl, but Yue Mochen was a monster who could severely damage Aragon into the holy realm. Therefore, in their eyes, in addition to greed, there was also a deep fear.
Yue Mochen smiled softly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "You all want it, so who should I give it?"
Prince Lie and Liu Fengxiao looked at each other, and their eyes were full of cold and sharpness.
The latter turned his head, looked at Yue Mochen, and said earnestly: "Captain Xia, you are a human dragon and phoenix. You are young and gentle, and you are extremely talented. But now you are only in the fighter realm. Your most powerful subordinates are burning their essence and blood and unconscious. Getting this treasure is a disaster, not a blessing. This dark-winged man is arrogant by nature and lives on blood. He is an evil creature of a foreign race. If the treasure falls into his hands, it will inevitably be another Aragon."
"Oh? Then what do you mean?" Yue Mochen asked back with a chuckling.
"We just fought side by side, and we can be regarded as having a friendship with our comrades. As long as Captain Xia, you give me this bead, I will ensure you are safe." Liu Fengxiao said confidently, but the threat in it was beyond words.
Yue Mochen gently threw the world bead in his hand, as if he was playing with the kind of marbles that an ordinary child played with. At the same time, he smiled and said, "But I like this bead so much. It can be used to play with marbles. Mr. Liufeng insisted on forcing me to give up Xia Ye?"
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Everyone looked at it with a dark look: Come and play with marbles? Can't you find a better excuse?
Yue Mochen said this, Liu Fengxiao was so angry that he was half-in-lawed, but when he remembered the situation when Yue Mochen severely injured Aragon, a trace of fear flashed into his heart.