After several rays of sword light, the physical bodies of the five people fell one after another, and the faces of the soul bodies were filled with expressions of horror.
Several people refused to believe that a seventh-grade Yukun boy could be so strong. They haven't been out for so many years. Are the people outside so perverted now?
call out…
Before they could react from the shock, Ling Hao took action again, the sword light raging in the air, and the five soul bodies turned into nothingness.
Bang!
There was a loud noise not far away, and Youpuppet and the eighth-grade Xuankun exchanged moves again, and then each flew backwards.
After a few rounds, both sides suffered certain injuries and their combat power declined. Relatively speaking, Youpuppet's combat power dropped significantly less than that of the other party.
"Um?!"
Before the eighth-grade Xuankun could completely stabilize his figure, Ling Hao's slash of Heaven-slaughter flashed towards him at extremely high speed.
Without any time to think about it, the eighth-grade Xuankun's pupils shrank sharply and he quickly raised his hand to block it.
He was already injured, so he was unable to block Ling Hao's sword in a hurry.
The next moment, an arm was seen flying into the air, and blood spurted out.
What made him despair was that before he could catch his breath, Youpuppet rushed over again.
There was no suspense about what happened next. After a few rounds, the physical body fell and the soul body was sucked in by the ghost.
Afterwards, Youpuppet entered the Kowloon space again.
At this time, Ling Hao has arrived near Zhong Banxian's battle circle. Only one of the two ninth-grade Xuankuns is left, and the other one has been completely destroyed.
"You are not from the Tianyuan tribe, who are you?" The remaining ninth-grade Xuankun looked at Zhong Banxian and asked.
He knew very well that the reason why he was still alive was because of Zhong Banxian's mercy, otherwise he would have been dead long ago.
And the reason why he asked what he just said was because he had already investigated Zhong Banxian's strength and cultivation level at the Half-Step God Realm.
As far as he knows, only the Tianyuan Clan, Anting and Yungu can have such powerful forces in the Abyss.
The Dark Court has been destroyed, and the four ancestor clones of the half-step god realm have also been destroyed.
As for Yungu, he never gets involved in external disputes, so it is unlikely that Zhong Banxian is from Yungu.
As for the Tianyuan clan, he knew all three of the strongest ones, and there was definitely no one like Zhong Banxian.
"Who is in charge of the Mosu clan now?" Zhong Banxian looked at the other party and said, "Ask him to come and I will make a deal with him."
"What deal?" asked the ninth-grade Xuankun old man.
"You can't make the decision!" Zhong Banxian responded.
"My patience is limited, you'd better stop talking nonsense. If you don't see your boss in ten breaths, I will kill everyone around you!"
"Do you know who you are going against..." Ninth Grade Xuankun frowned and continued.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the old man was shot backwards more than twenty kilometers away. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath was extremely weak.
"There are still three breaths left!" Zhong Banxian Yukong came to the other party not far away and said in a deep voice.
"You'd better think carefully, you are not able to compete with the Mosu clan..." the old man spat out a mouthful of blood and said again.
"Let's get on our way!" Zhong Banxian interrupted him, then raised his hand to finish him off.
"Stop!" At this moment, an angry voice resounded through the void, and at the same time, a torrential wave of air surged towards Zhong Banxian at high speed.
"Are you willing to show up?" Zhong Banxian glanced at the other party, and at the same time drew out a sword to greet him.
boom!
After the loud noise, a black hole of tens of kilometers was revealed in the void, and a large amount of dark matter floated out.
Zhong Banxian and the old man shot backwards at the same time from a distance of twenty to thirty kilometers, and blood spilled from the corners of each mouth.
One move
, evenly matched!
"I've met Lord Earth Demon!" The ninth-grade Xuankun Yukong came to the old man and bowed in salute.
"You go heal your wounds first!" The old man named Earth Demon raised his hand and handed out a pill to the other party.
"Thank you Lord Earth Demon!" the ninth-grade Xuankun result elixir responded.
call…
At the same time, nearly a hundred people hiding around appeared one after another, and then bowed to greet the old demon one after another.
The skills of these people are not weak, most of them are in the Xuankun realm, and there are many people in the middle and late stages of Xuankun.
The strength of the Mosu clan can be seen from this! ??
Just these people in front of me are enough to crush most of the forces in the Abyss Realm!
"You are so courageous, you dare to come to Youyuan and act recklessly!" Old Demon then looked at Zhong Banxian and said, "Do you really think that the Demon Su Clan can't do anything to you?"
"As far as I know, the five strongest people in the Mosu clan, in addition to the clan leader and the Ghost King, there are also three major demons, the Heavenly Demon, the Earthly Demon and the Yama Demon." Zhong Banxian looked at the other party and said calmly.
"Among the three demons, the Heavenly Demon is the most powerful, and the Yama Demon is the weakest. Since you are already half-step to the divine realm, the Heavenly Demon must have broken through the mirror and become a god."
"I'm a little curious, are your clan leader, the ghost king, and the demon still alive? Did they die back then?"
Hearing her words, Ling Hao on the side sighed secretly.
The Mosu clan is worthy of being the absolute giant in the eighth-level star field back then!
Among the other forces, the strongest may only be those in the pseudo-god realm, but the Mozu clan actually has three strong men in the god realm!
With such a huge gap, it’s no wonder that the other forces’ talk has changed. It’s not at the same level!
"You know our Mosu tribe well!" Old Demon looked at Zhong Banxian and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Tell me, what is your purpose here?"
"Let me make a deal with you!" Zhong Banxian said.
"What deal?" Old Demon asked.
"If your guess is correct, you should have a Talisman of Heaven in your hands, right?" Zhong Banxian responded.
Ling Hao on the side had a confused expression on his face when he heard the words "Tongtian Talisman". It was obviously the first time he heard about this thing.
"Who are you?" Old Demon's pupils shrank slightly, "How do you know we have the Talisman of Heaven?"
"It's not important!" Zhong Banxian shook his head and continued, "Give me the Talisman of Heaven and the Book of Heaven, and I'll give you the Demon Token!"
"Does the demon token belong to you?" Earth Demon's eyes trembled slightly.
"You should know him, right?" Zhong Banxian took out the Demon Su Token from the ring and waved it towards him.
call!
Before she finished speaking, an old man from the seventh-grade Xuankun on the other side took advantage of Zhong Banxian not paying attention, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the token.
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and dodged back.
"Seeking death!" Zhong Banxian replied coldly, then swept out with a palm, cracking the void inch by inch.
However, halfway through the attack, it was blocked by a palm swept out by the demon, and a black hole appeared in the void.
At the same time, just when the seventh-grade Xuankun old man thought he was out of danger, a black shadow rushed to him, it was Youpuppet!
"Lord Old Demon, token!" Seventh-grade Xuankun flipped his wrist and sent the token towards Old Demon.
Bang!
The next moment, he was punched by Youpuppet for a distance of more than ten kilometers, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Youpuppet didn't stop, he ducked and chased after him again.
Seeing this, many other people on the other side made plans to take action.
"Whoever moves will die!" Ling Hao's voice sounded.
Everyone on the other side has seen his power before, and after hearing these words, no one dared to move.
"The token is fake!" At this time, Old Demon shook the token in his hand and looked at Zhong Banxian and said angrily.
"How dare you come here to tease me? Do you really want to die?"