Yang Yunkun, known as the "Immortal Pagoda", once used the spirit-beast fusion technique to escape from a strong man in the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
It can be seen how powerful this move is.
Qin Mo also realized the seriousness of the situation and did not dare to slack off at all.
Since the opponent has come up with the ultimate trick, he naturally has to use his strongest move to deal with it.
Qin Mo looked serious and let out a deafening roar, "This sword will never return!"
Say it.
Heaven and earth are frozen, time and space are frozen.
It was as if Qin Mo had taken away some of the vitality in him.
At this moment, he seemed to have the power to control life and death.
After an instant, everything begins again.
When everyone woke up, they were shocked to find that there were flying swords between heaven and earth.
Compared to the Black God Sword Prison just now, the mighty sword energy from all over the sky is even more shocking.
Shi Tiangang and Black You King's hearts were beating wildly. Although this was not the first time they had seen such a scene, the shock did not diminish at all.
As for the others, they were even scared to death.
Many people knelt down directly, thinking that it was a sword fairy coming to earth.
Even Yang Yunkun was completely stunned at this moment.
He stared at the Heavenly Sword Qi with wide eyes and even forgot to use the spirit beast fusion technique.
"Is this the sword that Li Chunyang realized before he died?"
Yang Yunkun's eyes trembled.
After a few breaths, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Qin Mo with a look of surprise, "So you are Qin Mo."
Yang Yunkun left the Beast Emperor Sect this time mainly to carry out a sect mission, which was to find Qin Mo's whereabouts.
Qin Mo was attacked on his way to the Beast Emperor Sect, which alarmed the top brass of the Beast Emperor Sect.
Yang Yunkun went down the mountain just to investigate this matter.
But when he traced it to Xuan Beast City, the clues were lost.
Coincidentally, the white-bearded old man asked him for help at this time, and he couldn't shirk it, so he stopped by the twelfth floor.
However, Yang Yunkun never dreamed that the goal he had been pursuing was right in front of him.
If Qin Mo hadn't used Wugui, the misunderstanding between the two parties would have continued.
"you know me?"
Qin Mo frowned and looked at the other party in surprise.
"The sect leader revealed that you have inherited Li Jianxian's Wugui. If you hadn't used this sword, I wouldn't have been able to recognize you."
Yang Yunkun smiled.
Obviously, Wugui has become Qin Mo's label.
However, Qin Mo was so confused that he suddenly stopped fighting.
"Senior Yang, why did you stop? You're already halfway through using the spirit beast fusion technique. Isn't this a missed opportunity?"
The white-bearded old man suddenly became anxious.
Although Qin Mo's last sword was extremely powerful, he still believed that Yang Yunkun could win.
And as long as Qin Mo dies, he has great hope of becoming the leader of the organization.
It was about to succeed, but Yang Yunkun suddenly stopped, and the white-bearded old man wanted to scold his mother.
"Are you questioning me?"
Yang Yunkun frowned and looked at the other party coldly.
"I...I didn't mean that..."
The white-bearded old man froze.
He immediately realized that his attitude had angered Yang Yunkun.
"I……"
He was just about to add a few words, but his throat tightened and he was instantly pinched by a big hand.
Yang Yunkun's face was cold and he was almost face to face with the white-bearded old man.
Then, a sentence popped out from between his teeth, "If you dare to say another word, I will let you die without a burial place!"
This terrifying momentum instantly paralyzed the white-bearded old man, and his whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water.
He no longer dared to speak, and even lost the instinct to speak.
Yang Yunkun threw him to the ground casually, just like throwing a dead dog.
The white-bearded old man was completely frightened.
What did he do wrong to make Yang Yunkun so angry?
Just when he was puzzled, Yang Yunkun came to Qin Mo, bowed slightly, and said with an apologetic expression: "Senior nephew Qin Mo, this is all a misunderstanding. I almost hurt you. I am really sorry."
"A misunderstanding?"
Qin Mo was stunned.
But soon, he got a rough idea, so he asked: "Did your sect leader ask you to come to me?"
"That's right."
Yang Yunkun nodded.
"Not long ago, you were attacked near the Beast Emperor Sect. We didn't have time to respond. We have already failed in our duty. This kind of thing happened today..."
He smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's okay to let it go. It's not like we don't know each other without fighting."
Qin Mo cupped his fists and returned the greeting.
"Hahaha...exactly."
Yang Yunkun laughed repeatedly.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the two men settling their differences.
Especially the old man with white beard, it was like a bolt from the blue.
He finally understood why Yang Yunkun was so angry. It turned out that the person he wanted to kill was a distinguished guest of the Beast Emperor Sect.
If Yang Yunkun really killed Qin Mo, wouldn't he become a sinner of the Beast Emperor Sect?
"I wonder what relationship Elder Yang has with this person? Why do you want to help him kill people?"
Qin Mo suddenly locked his eyes on the white-bearded old man.
"I have received favors from him and owe him a large favor, but today I have settled the debt. If you want to kill him, I will never stop you."
Yang Yunkun said coldly.
With his words, it was easier for Qin Mo to take action.
Originally, today's summit meeting should have ended long ago. If it were not for the existence of the white-bearded old man, he would not have provoked this turmoil.
For such dissatisfied people, Qin Mo must use thunderous means to kill them.
"Senior Yang, you can't just die without saving me!"
Like a pug, the white-bearded old man quickly climbed to Yang Yunkun's feet and hugged his thigh tightly.
"It's because of you that I almost made a big mistake, get out!"
Yang Yunkun kicked him away.
His kick may seem random, but it contains inner strength and is astonishingly lethal.
The white-bearded old man flew more than ten feet away and landed heavily on the ground, with all his internal organs shattered.
He was lying on the ground, twitching in pain, and cursing incomprehensibly.
But before he could make a sound, a sword energy shot through the air and instantly broke his neck.
"Who else is dissatisfied?"
Qin Mo looked at everyone.
This time, no one hesitated, everyone knelt down and knelt down to worship, "We will swear allegiance to the chief building owner to the death!"
Looking at the old antiques lying on the ground, Yang Yunkun felt sad in his heart.
Who dares to believe that the position of chief building owner, which has been vacant for thousands of years, was actually taken by a young man?
On the Beiling Continent, another genius has risen that cannot be ignored.
Is there any younger generation within the Beast Emperor Sect who can rival him?
Yang Yunkun thought about it and couldn't seem to find such a person.
Qin Mo's strong performance not only surprised him, but also made him a little confused.
He actually had two purposes for going down the mountain this time.
One, of course, is to track down Qin Mo’s whereabouts.
Secondly, after finding Qin Mo, he gave him a heavy gift as compensation and then persuaded him to leave.
That's right, Yang Yunkun didn't want Qin Mo to visit the Beast Emperor Sect.
But after today's battle, his thoughts seemed to be shaken.
"If this kid is allowed to go up the mountain, I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse..."