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Chapter 548

"Nangong Yuntian, it is indeed you."

Another group of people came over.

And the person who led it was none other than Nangong Yuntian.

However, this group of people does not seem to be from the Blood Cloud Sect, but another group, but they all work for the Demon God.

"Qin Mo?"

The moment he saw Qin Mo, Nangong Yuntian also frowned.

He also didn't expect to meet Qin Mo right here and now.

Both of them looked a bit complicated.

Nangong Yuntian really helped Qin Mo a lot when he was at Nangong's house.

Especially the turmoil at the Ancient Demon Battlefield. If Nangong Yuntian hadn't taken action, Qin Mo would probably have been destroyed by Li Donghuang.

Not only that, Nangong Yuntian also passed down the Devouring Sword Intent to Qin Mo.

The Devouring Sword Intent contains the essence of his cultivation in the first half of his life, which is the eight skills of Fulong and the Great Origin Technique.

It is no exaggeration to say that Nangong Yuntian played a vital role in Qin Mo's ability to quickly gain a foothold in Fulong Sect.

For a long time, Qin Mo regarded Nangong Yuntian as his teacher and gave him enough respect.

But as Nangong Yuntian got involved with the demon clan, this filter was shattered.

Because Qin Mo knew very well that Nangong Yuntian's dedication and cultivation of him were not completely from the heart, but more of a kind of use.

Qin Mo is just a pawn he trained.

"Is it surprising to meet you here? It seems that in your plan, I shouldn't appear here."

Qin Mo stared at the other party coldly, half-smiling but not smiling.

Nangong Yuntian remained silent, his face gradually turning cold.

"It's a pity that I didn't regard you as an opponent originally. You are a very talented disciple, and it would be a pity to destroy you.

But now, you know everything, and there is no room for maneuver between us."

Nangong Yuntian sighed deeply.

These words are not false.

Although he took advantage of Qin Mo, he really admired Qin Mo.

If Qin Mo didn't expose him, he wouldn't take the initiative to attack Qin Mo.

But this time, both sides have made it clear that there is no retreat for everyone, only a fight.

"This moment, that moment, you want to destroy me now, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough."

Qin Mo's eyes were sharp and his murderous intent was getting stronger.

He has now cultivated the Great Luotian Talisman and practiced the Dragon-Slaying Fairy's great slaying magic, which is worthy of Nangong Yuntian.

"Boss, you have devoted all your efforts to cultivating this boy, but you didn't expect that he doesn't know how to praise him. Let us brothers teach this boy a lesson for you."

Nangong Yuntian hasn't spoken yet, but several figures around him are eager to try.

The identities of this group of people are actually similar to Qin Mo. They are all confidants secretly cultivated by Nangong Yuntian.

However, Qin Mo has a firm stance.

And these people have been deceived by the demon clan and fallen into the demon way.

"No need, this is a grudge between me and him, it's not for you to interfere."

Nangong Yuntian immediately refused.

"Besides, you will die if you go there."

He added another sentence.

These words made everyone a little dissatisfied, but they couldn't talk back.

Everyone is just wondering, isn't he just a boy from the Tianfu realm? Who among you is not?

Why are they just going to die?

"Qin Mo, I'm surprised that you can break through the Heavenly Talisman Realm. It seems that you have already mastered the Great Origin Technique.

Just let me test the quality of your Great Origin Technique, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yuntian unleashed a sky strike.

boom!

A sword pillar as powerful as a rainbow shot straight into the sky.

The ancient city shook and the void twisted.

Seeing this sword, Qin Mo was in a trance, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the ancient demon battlefield.

At that time, it was Nangong Yuntian who saved Qin Mo with a strike from the sky.

Therefore, when the opponent used the Sky Strike again, Qin Mo did not dodge and resisted the sword.

The violent sword aura exploded above Qin Mo's head, turning into countless sword energies that swarmed towards him.

Boom...

Qin Mo's body was shattered into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yuntian's expression also changed suddenly, and he was obviously a little surprised.

"Why doesn't this kid hide?"

"He is also in the Heavenly Talisman Realm. It's impossible that he doesn't even have this strength, right?"

"Is it possible that we overestimated him?"

The crowd watching the battle not far away also made an uproar.

"Something's wrong. Although this kid's body has been shattered, his aura has not weakened. Is he not dead yet?"

Nangong Yuntian frowned and stared at the blood mist.

Sure enough, under the horrified gazes of everyone, the blood mist condensed and gradually transformed into a human figure.

"This...how is this possible?"

"The physical body was blown apart, but it can still regroup?"

Everyone was frightened.

Nangong Yuntian was also dumbfounded and exclaimed: "Immortal body? This kid actually became immortal?"

He couldn't even believe his eyes.

"What? Is this immortality?"

"Isn't it true that only those in the Golden Core realm are qualified to cultivate immortality?"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking they had heard wrong.

But the scene in front of me was really shocking.

A guy who had obviously been beaten to death was actually reborn with flesh and blood.

Even if they don't want to believe it, they can't ignore the fact that it's happening.

Not long after, Qin Mo returned to his original appearance.

Nangong Yuntian looked at him in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly, "Did you deliberately return the favor of my sword just now?"

"Back then, you saved Senior Sister Xueji and me at the Ancient Demon Battlefield. It's right to return this sword to you."

Qin Mo didn't comment.

"As for you teaching me magical powers, it's just to use me. After this sword, I don't owe you anything."

The reason why Qin Mo did this was to have a clear conscience.

Nangong Yuntian was suddenly stunned. He never imagined that this young man could have such character.

Even if the two sides are at odds with each other, even if everyone's positions are at odds with each other, they can still make their grudges clear.

"Qin Mo, I really appreciate you. Why don't you leave Fulong Sect and join me to serve the Demon God? You can achieve the supreme path."

Nangong Yuntian couldn't help but persuade him.

Hearing this, Qin Mo laughed heartily, "A demon is a demon, and a human is a human being. Different ways do not work together. You can't even understand this, and you have lived in vain for so many years."

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

The painful lessons of history should be remembered by future generations.

Qin Mo is not a pedantic person. Although there are good people among the demon clan, this is just an extreme situation.

Generally speaking, the demon race and the human race are like fire and water and cannot coexist.

The resources of Beiling Continent are limited, and the rise of the demon clan will be the end of the human race.

Moreover, the harm done to the human race by demon gods cannot be described in countless words. It is the eternal pain of the human race.

Surrendering to the demon gods is betraying the human race, and there is nothing to quibble about.

"Nangong Yuntian, the fate between us has ended. There is nothing more to say. Draw your sword!"

Qin Mo's eyes were cold, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was already ready to move.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink. I taught you all your skills. Do you really think you can defeat me?"

Nangong Yuntian suddenly changed his face, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a strange and demonic light.


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