In the Valley of the Corpse King, the sky is filled with smoke and dust.
The army of one hundred thousand iron corpses collapsed and turned into dust.
"How can this be?"
The deputy valley master was dumbfounded.
He originally thought that this army of 100,000 iron corpses would be enough to end this battle.
But he never expected that Qin Mo would actually have an army of Zerg hidden in his body, which happened to restrain the army of iron corpses.
The deputy valley master's strongest method had no effect in front of Qin Mo.
This is undoubtedly a blow to his self-confidence.
"That's all the Corpse King Valley can do."
Qin Mo shook his head and sneered.
The dragon-slaying sword shot out, and a terrifying edge rose into the air like an angry dragon, cutting the deputy valley master's body in half.
The deputy valley master is only at the seventh level of Tianfu, which is far behind the golden elixir. How can he be Qin Mo's opponent?
He only delayed his death by relying on his corpse control skills, using the disciples of the Corpse King Valley and the army of iron corpses.
"The deputy valley master of the Corpse King Valley died like this?"
"This kid Qin Mo is really the reincarnation of the God of Killing!"
"It seems like no one can stop him in the Valley of the Corpse King."
"It depends on when the ancestor of Hetu will take action?"
Many casual cultivators who were watching were shocked by Qin Mo's methods.
Strength is one thing, courage is another.
After all, the opponent is the deputy valley master of the Corpse King Valley, and his status is very important.
However, in Qin Mo's eyes, he was like an ant, easily crushed to death without any hesitation.
If it were anyone else, even if they had the strength to kill the Deputy Valley Master, they would still have to weigh the consequences of doing so.
Deep in the Valley of the Corpse King.
"Is this Qin Mo?"
An old man wearing a dark green robe with gray beard and hair was staring at the sky with squinted eyes.
"That's him."
Ancestor Youxuan secretly gritted his teeth, his expression extremely ugly.
"I'm not telling you that. You are also one of the three ancestors of our Blood Cloud Sect. It would be extremely embarrassing to be hunted down and beaten."
The old man in dark green robe looked disgusted.
As one of the three great ancestors, the old man Hetu has never been so useless.
"I also underestimated the enemy for a moment. I fell in love with this guy. When I came back to my senses, I had already lost the opportunity. I made a mistake every step of the way. Alas..."
Ancestor Youxuan did not forget to seek compensation for himself.
"What did you take from him? Let him chase him all the way to the Valley of the Corpse King?"
Ancestor Hetu was very curious.
Logically speaking, Qin Mo had no reason to do this.
After all, this has gone deep into the hinterland of Xueyunmen. Every step forward will increase the risk.
Unless there was some deep grudge or conflict of interest, why would Qin Mo risk his life to pursue him?
"this……"
Patriarch Youxuan wanted to speak but stopped.
"If you don't tell the truth, I won't care about this matter. You can solve it yourself."
Ancestor Hetu snorted coldly.
"Don't, we are all in the same school, you can't just die without saving me."
Ancestor Youxuan was a little anxious.
He knew that if he didn't speak clearly today, Hetu Ancestor might really stand by and watch.
"To tell you the truth, I brought back an ancient god's bloodline this time. I originally planned to sacrifice it to the Demon God. I didn't expect this kid to be so persistent and chase him all the way here."
Ancestor Youxuan couldn’t laugh or cry.
"Bloodline of the Ancient God?"
Ancestor Hetu's eyelids trembled, and he suddenly became interested.
"It's this girl."
Patriarch Youxuan waved his sleeve and released Meng Feixue.
Meng Feixue is in a coma, but the ancient god's bloodline in her body is gradually showing signs of awakening.
"Sure enough, you are of the ancient god's bloodline, you are really lucky."
Ancestor Hetu was a little jealous.
Anyone who sacrifices Meng Feixue to the Demon God will get unimaginable benefits.
"Ancestor Hetu, please help me this time. When the Demon God gives you any reward, I will share half of it with you."
Ancestor Youxuan could only cut his flesh with tears in his eyes.
Qin Mo has already come to kill him, and only the ancestor of Hetu can fight him.
"That `s a deal."
Ancestor Hetu nodded with satisfaction.
If you want him to work hard, you have to get some benefits.
After all, Qin Mo is not that easy to deal with.
"Ancestor Hetu, be careful. This kid is very strange. Although he is only in the Heavenly Talisman realm, he is even more powerful than the Golden Pill..."
Ancestor Youxuan was about to give a few reminders when he was interrupted by the other party, "Okay, okay, just say a few words less. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I still think it's embarrassing."
Ancestor Hetu looked contemptuous.
Ancestor Youxuan's demon species was exterminated and the golden elixir was destroyed. He had already understood this matter. It was indeed too embarrassing.
As one of the three great ancestors, the Hetu ancestor felt ashamed.
"Watch carefully and see how I deal with this kid."
The ancestor of Hetu left these words and flew into the sky.
Now that he has become an external incarnation, he is even better than the average golden elixir giant, and his self-confidence has reached an unprecedented height.
Although Qin Mo's display of strength was extremely impressive, it still could not shake the confidence of the ancestor of Hetu.
"Where are these crazy people who dare to go wild in our Xueyun Sect?"
An angry shout resounded throughout the world.
The casual cultivators watching from a distance were frightened by the sound.
"Is this the ancestor of Hetu?"
"A truly powerful character has finally taken action. I wonder if Qin Mo can stop him?"
Brother Xu shook his head and chuckled, "Since the ancestor of Hetu dares to take action, I'm afraid he has already become an incarnation. A person of this level is no longer something Qin Mo can compete with."
After possessing the external incarnation, he also has the strength to compete with Sect Leader Yue, Soul King and others.
In the East China Sea Alliance, he is a big boss who can establish a sect.
"Ancestor Hetu?"
Qin Mo frowned slightly.
He didn't know the ancestor of Hetu, but he only heard the discussion among the casual cultivators, and then he knew the identity of his opponent.
"Since you recognize me, why don't you just accept death?"
Ancestor Hetu smiled proudly.
Qin Mo shook his head and said: "Since you are also in the Corpse King Valley, you must have met Ancestor Youxuan, right? Didn't he tell you who beat him to such a miserable state?"
Qin Mo's voice was very loud, reaching every corner around him.
After hearing this, countless casual cultivators burst into an uproar.
"What? Is this kid here to hunt down Ancestor Youxuan?"
"What does he mean by this? Ancestor Youxuan was injured by him? Is this impossible?"
"If I remember correctly, Patriarch Youxuan is a giant in the Golden Elixir!"
Everyone was simply shocked by the news.
An unprecedented shock.
And the Hetu Patriarch's next words pushed this shock to the extreme.
"Ancestor Youxuan's skills are inferior to others, and I have nothing to say. However, your opponent this time is me, and the situation is completely different."
As soon as this statement came out, there was a commotion all around.
If anything, Qin Mo's words can only trigger some inferences from everyone.
Then the words of the ancestor of Hetu exactly confirmed these inferences.
Qin Mo indeed injured Ancestor Youxuan and pursued him all the way to the Bloody Cloud Sect's lair.
In the history of Icefield, no one has dared to challenge the Blood Cloud Sect single-handedly.