Although the Zhanyuan Sword did not break through Mo Xuan's armor, the Zhan Yuan Sword was controlled by Pengling and was unpredictable. It released attacks from all directions, causing Mo Xuan a lot of trouble and had no time to attack Xiao Muyang.
At this moment, Xiao Muyang waved his palm, and the golden bell flashed through the space, and the next moment it appeared above Mo Xuan's head.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The deafening bell rang in the space again, and the terrifying sound wave power rushed into Mo Xuan's mind, constantly shaking his soul. His face became ugly, as if he was under a lot of pressure.
"Roar!" Mo Xuan looked up to the sky and roared, and the aura on his body suddenly surged a lot. A magic door appeared above his head, and ancient demon seals blasted out from the magic door, bombarding the golden bell crazily.
, as if to completely destroy the Golden Bell.
"The Gate of the Ancient Demon." A voice sounded in the hearts of the disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Sect at the same time. They all stared at the Demon Gate, showing a faint look of awe.
The Gate of the Ancient Demon is an extremely powerful demonic soul. It is rumored that this soul is inherited from the demon king in ancient times. Those who possess this soul will surely become a powerful demon in the future.
Mo Xuan, on the other hand, possesses the soul of the Ancient Demon Gate.
Xiao Muyang frowned. Jin Zhong was attacked by the Ancient Demon Sect, so he naturally felt uncomfortable. However, Mo Xuan was under the attack of Zhan Yuan Sword at the moment and could not fully control the Ancient Demon Sect, so the power he withstood was not enough.
powerful.
Xiao Muyang was seen moving forward quickly, and he came to the front of Mo Xuan in a breath. The power of Qilin poured into the Feihong Spear. In an instant, an extremely brilliant gun light bloomed in the void, covering Mo Xuan's body.
.
Feeling the powerful power in the gun light, Mo Xuan's expression finally changed, and the demonic intent all over his body roared out crazily, forming a defensive light curtain around his body to resist the power of the gun light.
I saw Xiao Muyang continuously releasing attacks. Each attack contained extremely strong power. At the same time, the Zhanyuan Sword was still attacking Mo Xuan. Coupled with the sound of the golden bell, Mo Xuan was under great pressure from three attacks at the same time.
One can imagine.
"boom!"
Along with a burst of explosions, the defensive light curtain finally shattered, Mo Xuan groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Moxuan is injured!"
A series of exclamations came out, and countless people's faces were full of shock, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Mo Xuan was actually injured by Xiao Muyang. What does this mean?
This means that Xiao Muyang has the upper hand, and the winner of this battle may be Xiao Muyang.
Seeing Mo Xuan being injured by Xiao Muyang, Bai Yunshu, Chu Qingli and others all showed happy smiles. At this moment, they seemed to see the hope of Xiao Muyang's victory.
Xiao Muyang did not give Mo Xuan a chance to breathe, and continued to attack, but Mo Xuan seemed to be angered by Xiao Muyang's actions, with a strong murderous intention in his eyes, and he saw him killing Xiao Muyang directly, no longer caring about the Zhan Yuan Sword.
attack.
At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: kill Xiao Muyang.
Xiao Muyang naturally understood Mo Xuan's plan, but he did not avoid it. He had little time and had to fight quickly.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The Feihong Spear and the Demonic Spear collided crazily, and Xiao Muyang and Mo Xuan were seen attacking each other, directly engaging in a head-on confrontation. The space fell into violent shocks, and it was hard to imagine how powerful the force was.
Seeing the two figures fighting wildly in the void, countless people felt their hearts tremble, and their breathing seemed to have stopped. This was the strongest showdown they had ever seen since arriving in the Ruin Realm.
Battles of this level are very rare. No matter who wins or loses, they all deserve the title of genius.
"boom!"
A loud noise came out, and the space shook violently, and a figure was shaken downward from the void. When they saw that figure, countless people's eyes were fixed there at the same time. How could this happen?
That figure is Mo Xuan.
Xiao Muyang defeated Mo Xuan.
This seemingly impossible thing actually happened under their witness.
The most shocked people at this moment are the disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Sect.
Mo Xuan is a symbolic figure of Jiuyou Demon Sect. He should be invincible in the same situation. Even if he loses, he should lose to a monster of the same level. However, Mo Xuan loses to a mid-level figure of Xia Tianxiang. How can they do this?
accept.
Once this matter spreads out, the Nine Nether Demon Sect will definitely make everyone in the world laugh, and this humiliation cannot be washed away.
At this time, Yu Li and other demons looked very ugly. Even Mo Xuan was no match for Xiao Muyang. If Xiao Muyang wanted to kill them, they would have no room to resist.
They regretted in their hearts that they should not have targeted Gu Xing so much before, but now they have offended two people who are naturally evil.
Above the void, Xiao Muyang looked down at Mo Xuan and asked in an indifferent tone: "Isn't talent worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength?
Mo Xuan looked up at Xiao Muyang and said nothing.
Although Xiao Muyang used a lot of power that was not his own to defeat him, in the battle with the demon cultivator, no matter what method he used, he had just used two sixth-level high-grade spiritual weapons, and showed no mercy.
Xiao Muyang defeated him openly and he had nothing to say.
"You won." Mo Xuan said, without denying the fact that he lost. Defeat was already a great shame, and it would be even more embarrassing if he denied it.
Many people showed a look of surprise. Mo Xuan has such a noble status, but he admitted his defeat in public. He was very magnanimous. If it were others, he might not be able to do this.
"In that case, it's time to fulfill the promise." Xiao Muyang said.
Mo Xuan looked at the crowd of Jiuyou Demon Sect and said: "Everyone should protect Xiao Muyang and others from leaving safely. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."
The faces of many disciples of Jiuyou Demon Sect suddenly became very ugly. Xiao Muyang made their faces dull, so they still want to protect Xiao Muyang?
They are really unwilling to do so.
"Just give the magic knife to Gu Xing, and you won't need to protect me." A voice was heard, and the person who spoke was a young man with a very cold face.
The disciples of Jiuyou Demon Sect looked at the young man one after another, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in their hearts. This young man's name was Yu Hong, and he was the second-ranked demon son. His strength was second only to Mo Xuan. Mo Xuan should consider his words.
Mo Xuan looked at Yu Hong and said expressionlessly: "I must do what I promised."
"What you promised should be your own responsibility and has nothing to do with us." Yu Hong responded lightly. This sentence made the disciples of Jiuyou Demon Sect look shocked. It seemed that they did not expect Yu Hong to say this.
Wait for words.
Mo Xuan's pupils shrank slightly and he stared at Yu Hong. Could he finally bear it?