With just one sword strike, Ouyang Ye was beheaded by Qin Mo. He was so dead that he could no longer die.
There are no fancy tricks, it's just pure foundation.
The two are not on the same level at all, so there is no need to rely on skills to win.
This is simply an adult beating a child!
I am stronger than you and faster than you. I can kill you with one punch.
Qin Mo's physical body, energy and energy were all used to beat Ouyang Ye, so he could easily kill him with one sword.
But this sword caused a shocking wave.
Watching Ouyang Ye die and disappear, the crowd fell silent.
The five elders of Yaochi are stupid!
The Iron Fan Taoists were all dumbfounded!
Even Xu Beichen was dumbfounded!
This is the disciple of Poison Lord, kill him at will?
You really don’t give me any face at all!
Who is Poison Lord?
Under the Seven Lords, no one dares to say that they can absolutely suppress him.
Even Xu Beichen, the Meteor Sword Immortal, can at best be tied with the Poison Master.
Xu Beichen would not be so unwilling to give Du Zun face.
But Qin Mo, a disciple who had just entered the spiritual realm, dared to slap Lord Poison in the face in public, which was simply unbelievable.
Du Zun was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He even thought he was in a trance.
"How dare you kill my disciple? How dare you!"
The Poison Lord was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his black robes billowed violently.
An extremely cold killing intent swept out like a tide, covering the entire world.
"Hurry back, I'm afraid Du Zun is about to get angry."
Baili's expression changed drastically, and the five elders of Yaochi retreated far away.
Xu Beichen also protected Canghexuan with one arm and said in a low voice: "This friend of yours has too much temper and has caused a big disaster."
"Hey, Brother Qin is really too impulsive."
Canghexuan sighed slightly.
He doesn't like people like Ouyang Ye either, but he will never do anything randomly.
What's more, Poison Lord is at the scene.
Canghexuan is now powerless to save Qin Mo.
It was impossible for Xu Beichen to take risks for someone who had nothing to do with him.
"Lord Poison, you can't touch him!"
Taoist Iron Fan quickly came to Qin Mo's side.
"Hahaha, it's a big joke. How dare you, a low-level waste like you, come to order me?"
Poison Master was extremely angry and laughed instead.
Even the Sky Swordsman looks down on Taoist Iron Fan, let alone the Poison Lord?
"I am indeed a useless piece of trash, but Qin Mo is different. You'd better not act rashly."
Taoist Iron Fan sneered.
"Haha, I still want to touch him today. Who dares to stop me?"
How could Poison Master be scared away by a word from Taoist Iron Fan?
Ouyang Ye had just become his disciple and was immediately killed by Qin Mo.
If this matter were to spread to the spiritual realm, how could Lord Poison have the nerve to hang around?
He trained Ouyang Ye painstakingly, and thought that Ouyang Ye would win glory for him at the Immortal Dao Conference, and maybe he could become the eighth lord.
But now, everything is shattered.
"Little beast, I haven't been so angry for a long time. Today is the day when the king of heaven comes and the great god descends to earth, and you will definitely die!"
The black robe on Poison Master suddenly swelled up, and a black poisonous smoke came out, like a black python attacking Qin Mo.
Qin Mo's expression condensed and he was about to prepare a counterattack.
Whoosh——
But at this moment, a vacuum storm appeared without warning, blocking Qin Mo's path.
This vacuum storm is extremely powerful, mixed with the aura of natural disasters, and spins crazily.
At first glance, I thought it was a long dragon reaching into the sky and the earth, twisting its body with its teeth and claws.
"Wind disaster, fire disaster, thunder disaster, the power of three disasters?"
"Is it Master Fengyun?"
The five elders of Yaochi changed their colors one after another.
This vacuum storm contains the power of the three disasters and swallows terrifying and boundless energy.
The black python-like poisonous smoke was immediately sucked into the eye of the storm, causing a violent collision.
Unfortunately, the power of these three disasters was too strong, and the poisonous smoke was completely crushed away.
"The Master of the Wind and Cloud?"
Xu Beichen's eyes moved and he saw a figure appearing out of thin air.
It was a bald old man wearing a khaki long-sleeved robe and holding twelve rosary beads.
This man looks a little shriveled, as if he is about to die, and people are always worried whether he will be blown apart by a strong wind?
But the aura exuding from his body was clearly more powerful than the sun and the moon, and he felt like he could control the power of heaven and control the wind and rain.
The twelve rosary beads in his hand represent the three disasters and nine disasters, which are the source of disasters in heaven and earth.
"Why is his old man even here?"
Bai Li looked in awe.
Master Fengyun is also from Yaochi, and is currently the oldest group of seniors.
When Lei Wuji became the Territory Lord, Fengyunshan people were the elders who followed him to open up new territories.
Only a few people such as Jian Wudao and Qinglian Sword Master can match Master Fengyun's qualifications.
People like Qi Changge and Jia Tianyu are all his juniors.
"Lord Poison, you cannot touch this person."
Master Fengyun appeared next to Qin Mo and looked at Poison Master with cold eyes.
Poison Lord was also stunned for a moment, not expecting to disturb this giant Buddha.
"Good guy, it turns out your backer is Master Fengyun. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."
Du Zun looked like he suddenly realized something.
Master Fengyun is indeed older than him.
However, in terms of strength, Du Zun is not afraid of the opponent at all.
"Master Fengyun, this kid killed my disciples in front of me. Even if you are here, it is impossible for me to forgive him."
Poison Lord was not deterred.
"I will protect this person today. If you insist on taking action, I have no choice but to accompany him to the end."
Master Fengyun seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the twelve rosary beads in his hand were shining with strange light.
"It looks like this is not a bluff. How could a senior like Master Fengyun come forward for Qin Mo?"
"Is this kid really worshiping Master Fengyun as his teacher?"
"Absolutely impossible. Master Fengyun has been living in seclusion for tens of thousands of years. He has long been oblivious to what is happening outside the window. How could he accept a disciple for no reason?"
"If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster! Qin Mo is really something."
The five elders of Yaochi are in the same mind and are exchanging their views on this matter.
Master Fengyun is their elder in Yaochi, and he has always lived in seclusion.
Even if they wanted to ask for an interview, they were rejected several times.
But today, Master Fengyun actually showed up on his own initiative just to protect Qin Mo. This really makes no sense.
"This is the time, the other is the time. Sir, you were indeed unparalleled back then, but now it is no longer your time.
Since you are stubborn and ineffective, I don't mind trying your cultivation.
I must kill this guy today, if you have the strength, just block it and watch!"
The Poison Lord smiled coldly, his whole body of mana burned wildly, and the poisonous flames of his life filled the air.
He pointed the finger directly at Qin Mo.
"Lord Poison, try touching him!"
At this moment, a cold and ethereal voice fell from the sky.
The stars in the sky suddenly trembled, as if to welcome this person's arrival.
Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked upward.
A huge figure with its feet on the seven-star lotus platform and its body surrounded by starlight descended.
This man was wearing a large silver robe, which was dotted with the sun, moon and stars, as if he had a river of stars draped around him.
"Jiu Xuan Star Lord?"
The five elders of Yaochi suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Especially Kong Ming, who is known as the first astral master in Yaochi, seems to be seeing an idol, his eyes are obsessed with him.