Hearing the conversation between the two and the comments of the casual cultivators who were watching, Patriarch Youxuan's whole body was on fire and he was extremely embarrassed.
As one of the three ancestors of the Blood Cloud Sect, it was really humiliating to be chased and beaten.
Don't blame the Hetu Patriarch for his disdainful look. If the identities were reversed, he would also look down on the Hetu Patriarch.
"Ancestor Hetu, you must kill this little beast today, otherwise I will not be safe for the rest of the year!"
Ancestor Youxuan prayed silently in his heart.
in the air.
Qin Mo and the ancestor of Hetu were facing each other head-on, and the auras of both sides continued to rise.
The surrounding snow-capped mountains trembled, oppressed by the momentum of the two men.
Many casual cultivators turned pale and could not bear the pressure and had to retreat.
Is this a Jindan level battle?
These casual cultivators had never seen such a scene in their lives, so naturally they were a little panicked.
For Qin Mo, it was already commonplace.
"Ancestor Hetu, I advise you to hand him over, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Qin Mo tightened his grip on the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and the Great Luo Tianfu began to riot.
An astonishing sword force enveloped the entire Corpse King Valley, giving people an unstoppable feeling.
Ancestor Hetu's eyes flashed, and he was also a little frightened.
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still shocked when Qin Mo showed his true intentions.
"No wonder Ancestor Youxuan lost so miserably. This is not some bullshit excuse like being careless or missing an opportunity. It is clearly because he is not strong enough."
The ancestor of Hetu cursed secretly.
Fortunately, he cultivated his external incarnation, which gave him a little more confidence.
Otherwise, he would not dare to confront Qin Mo head-on.
"I would also like to advise you, this is the territory of the Xueyun Sect. If you can kill one or two people, can you also destroy the entire Xueyun Sect?"
The ancestor of Hetu activated the golden elixir to increase his magic power to the extreme.
The atmosphere has reached this point, and no matter how hard Qin Mo takes it, he won't be able to take a step back.
"You really guessed it right. If you don't hand over this person, I won't mind destroying the entire Xueyun Sect!"
Qin Mo showed a bloodthirsty sneer.
He didn't just say this casually, he actually had this intention.
If the demon god is injured by Luo Xian, the Blood Cloud Sect will definitely be distracted.
Taking advantage of the turbulent period of the Blood Cloud Sect, Qin Mo may not have the chance to fight to the end.
After all, Qin Mo is not afraid of anyone except the headmaster of the Blood Cloud Sect.
Not to mention the Hetu Ancestor, even if the three ancestors came together, he would still have the confidence to fight.
Don't forget, Qin Mo also has powerful trump cards such as Evil Dragon Emperor Shi Tian and Beiming Split Sky Bird.
"Ancestor Hetu, since you took the initiative to die, I have no reason to let you go back. I will let you be buried in the Valley of the Corpse King today."
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and the dragon-slaying sword suddenly struck out.
Great decapitation technique!
The sky shook and the sword power exploded.
A terrifying edge that slaughtered all living beings and annihilated gods and demons raged towards the ancestor of Hetu.
"Taoism?"
Ancestor Hetu's expression suddenly changed.
He did not dare to have any reservations and immediately activated the golden elixir to unleash all the sources of his magical powers.
A total of thirty-three kinds of magical powers turned into a huge ball of light, flashing with thunder and fire.
boom……
The sharp edge of the Great God-Slaying Technique collided violently with the ball of thunder and fire.
The ancestor of Hetu was shaken and retreated several hundred feet away.
The ball of thunder and fire light was split into two, and the origins of many magical powers collapsed and turned into shocking waves, surging vertically and horizontally.
The surrounding snow-capped mountains were blown to pieces.
Some casual cultivators who were unable to dodge were killed on the spot.
"How could this happen? How come this boy's strength has improved again?"
Seeing this scene, Ancestor Youxuan was simply stunned.
In fact, it's not that Qin Mo's strength has improved again, but that Qin Mo didn't go all out when he and Ancestor Youxuan fought against each other.
Facing the ancestor of Hetu, Qin Mo not only used the Great God-Slaying Technique, but also secretly used the Great Origin Technique.
Combining the two great arts, the combat effectiveness will naturally increase exponentially.
The thirty-three origins of the ancestor of Hetu were cut through by Qin Mo with one sword, and there was no suspense at all.
That is to say, the ancestor of Hetu reacted quickly enough and exited the danger zone in time.
Otherwise, his physical body no longer exists.
"It's so thrilling. I didn't expect this kid to be so strong. It seems that he is not just talking big words, but he really wants to destroy the Blood Cloud Sect."
Ancestor Hetu's face turned pale and his heart was still frightened.
He even regrets it now. If he had known that Qin Mo was so strong, he should not have helped Patriarch Youxuan to stand out.
While the Deputy Valley Master and Qin Mo were fighting fiercely, he could have taken Ancestor Youxuan to escape.
It doesn't matter whether you lose face or not, profit is the key.
Although he looked down upon Patriarch Youxuan, if it was his turn, he wouldn't care about face at all.
A veteran like him has long been shameless, and the benefits gained are the most important thing.
However, the ancestor of Hetu had just become an external incarnation and was at the stage of bursting with confidence. How could he be timid before fighting?
It can only be said that he underestimated Qin Mo's strength.
But Qin Mo didn't give him any time to think. He swept out the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and a thousand-foot sharp edge passed by, killing his opponent.
Ancestor Hetu retreated while forming seals with his hands.
A powerful green light burst out from between his palms, turning into a light shield to block him.
boom!
The sword edge passed by and struck the light shield.
The flames soared into the sky, and half of the sky was dyed dark green.
The dragon-slaying sword vibrated violently, and its brilliance dimmed, as if it had been tainted by something.
Ancestor Hetu showed a sinister smile, "This talisman given by Lord Demon God is indeed very useful. This kid fell into the trap."
That green light shield was transformed from a talisman.
When the dragon-slaying sword touches this talisman, it will be contaminated by the aura of the demon god.
Qin Mo looked down at the Dragon Slaying Sword and frowned, "So it's this kind of thing. If it weren't for the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, my sword would probably be destroyed."
Once contaminated by the demon god's aura, even a mid-grade Taoist artifact will decay.
However, the demon refining formation in the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron can refine the demon god's aura.
Qin Mo did not dare to neglect and quickly sent the Dragon Slaying Sword into the demon refining formation.
However, in the following period, he lost the help of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
"Without this sword, what will you use to fight me?"
The ancestor of Hetu sneered again and again.
The Great God-Slaying Technique and the Dragon-Slaying Sword complement each other very well. Without the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the power of the Great God-Slaying Technique will be weakened a lot.
"Do you think I have no other means to deal with you except this sword?"
Qin Mo seemed to be amused.
He will never rely on a magic weapon, but anyone who relies on a magic weapon will end up in a cocoon.
Qin Mo understood this truth from the beginning.
Therefore, even if he possesses a treasure like the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, he will not rely on it all the time.
What is truly powerful about Qin Mo is his own strength, such as his immortality, powerful telepathy and soul, etc.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the sharpest sword!