: Run away with your head raised

"boom…"

As the Yao clan took sides, the scene suddenly became tense.

Gu Nanhai and another ancient clan elder stared at the Soul Palace.

With the Ancient Clan watching over them, Hun Mie Sheng and his team would naturally not take action, nor did they intend to take action. Wouldn't it be nice to just take advantage of them?

"This trip to the demon fire space is just in vain, it is becoming more and more interesting." Hun Mie Sheng said with a sad smile, ready to watch the show.

"No matter how many clowns there are, they are still clowns, so let's deal with them all..."

Chen Mo roared, and a ball of black and blue flames rose up from his body, and immediately condensed into a giant dragon about several hundred feet above his body, roaring towards the opponent.

"Bang!"

In the quiet hall, the ground suddenly shook heavily. The thin figure in the center seemed to be awakened by the dragon's roar. He gently held his hand in the void in front of him, and a handle was several feet large and looked extremely exaggerated and weird.

The giant ax appeared out of thin air.

Against the background of such a giant ax, the figure holding the giant ax looks a bit weird and funny.

Suddenly, the eyes of the thin figure opened, and a low roar came from his throat, as if it had been roared for thousands of years. A strong light suddenly burst out from between his eyebrows. In that light, a rune appeared.

, slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

And when this rune appeared, the person's aura suddenly surged.

From the late stage of the Four Star Fighting Saint to the early stage of the Five Star Fighting Saint.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Several of them also had dull eyes and made sounds of surprise: "Xiao Clan... Clan Pattern?"

The runes that appeared between the figure's eyebrows were clearly the unique emblem of the Xiao clan.

"Why are there people from the Xiao clan here?" Hun Miesheng was the one who made a surprised sound.

"Something is wrong." Qing Mo frowned.

"He is the missing ancestor of the Xiao clan, Xiao Xuan's cousin, Blood Ax Xiao Chen."

Gu Nanhai roared. He had seen in ancient books that in the Xiao clan, there was an amazingly talented person. This person's famous weapon was an extremely huge blood axe, and this person was called

Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Xuan's cousin!"

Hearing this, some old monsters and people from the eight ancient tribes present were all shocked.

Who is Xiao Xuan? In the era when Dou Emperor disappeared, he was the person most likely to reach Dou Emperor. The war that lasted thousands of years was also started because of the elimination of Xiao Xuan.

The so-called name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

His cousin was naturally endowed with a powerful color, not to mention that Xiao Chen was a strong man himself...

Xiao Yan hurriedly recognized his relatives, showed his clan pattern between his eyebrows, and said respectfully, clasping his fists: "I don't know what this senior's name is? I'm Xiao Yan of the Xiao clan..."

"Xiao Clan..."

Hearing this word, waves suddenly appeared in the eyes of the thin man. He looked at the clan pattern between Xiao Yan's eyebrows in front of him. Gradually, a strange connection gradually appeared in his heart. That kind of bloodline

The familiar taste.

The memory wakes up little by little.

Just when he was about to wake up completely, a look of struggle appeared on his face, as if he was resisting something.

"He is resisting the control of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire." Seeing this scene, Gu Nanhai said in surprise.

In the field, the thin figure was holding a giant axe, his body was constantly shaking, and faint milky white flames gradually burst out from the pores in his body.

"No, do it!"

Chen Mo secretly felt something was wrong and took the lead in launching an attack on Xiao Yan and his group. If this person was allowed to escape control and side with Xiao Yan, the situation would not be good.

Qing Mo and others also knew this, and after Chen Mo launched the attack, they followed closely.

The war broke out.

He probably also knew that Xiao Yan was no match for Chen Mo.

The one fighting against Chen Mo is Yao Wangui.

Qingmo is the one that fights against inflammation.

For Yaotian it is butterfly.

The medicinal spirit is Zi Yan.

Ancestor Huoyun kills Yao Xiaotian.

The rest of the people fought against the elders of the Nether Python Clan in the Nine Netherlands.

...

"Come and accept your fate!"

Yao Wangui was confident that as a four-star fighting saint, he would have no problem capturing Chen Mo.

Gu Nanhai was ready to help. After all, the Gu clan were just people who did not interfere with the Xiao clan and Chen Mo.

Yao Wangui is not from the Yao clan.

However, the Soul Palace took action.

They wanted to reap the benefits, but they didn't want the battle to turn in one direction, so they had to intervene.

...

Chen Mo noticed this situation, ended the battle, and activated the Great Sage Technique directly to the fifth level.

After transforming into a great saint, his aura soared like a rocket, directly reaching the tenth level of Dou Zun, and then took a step forward to reach the early stage of semi-sage.

Spiritual power poured out, and terrifying pressure filled the air.

"The great sun will never destroy the body, and the ten suns will bloom!"

A thousand-foot-tall golden giant appeared behind Chen Mo. Behind the golden giant, ten golden haloes emerged. As the space trembled, a monstrous aura of killing filled the giant palace.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Destroy!"

Chen Mo let out a soft sigh, and ten golden haloes squirmed, and then condensed into a bright and dazzling sun. In the sun, a group of terrifying horses shot out, heading straight towards Yao Wangui.

go.

boom!

Yao Wangui's complexion changed drastically, because in front of this terrifying horse, he actually expressed fear in his heart.

Fear the enemy in battle.

This is a taboo on the battlefield.

"The cauldron of all things, condense!"

Yao Wangui quickly formed seals with his hands, and as countless green fighting energies surged out of his body, a huge green medicinal cauldron condensed in the sky in front of him, compared to the medicinal cauldron condensed by Yaotian before.

This medicine cauldron is like a mountain.

"go!"

Yao Wangui moved his hand seals and controlled the medicine cauldron to hit it directly.

"Bang!"

Under the violent collision, the space shattered, countless milky white flames emerged, and the light above the medicine cauldron dimmed.

Just when Yao Wangui thought he had resisted, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Rumble!

Cracks suddenly appeared on the huge green medicine cauldron, and then with a loud bang, the medicine cauldron shattered into thousands of fragments, and terrifying spiritual power shrouded Yao Wangui's body.

But he is a four-star fighting saint after all.

Various defense methods emerge in endlessly.

After spending some money, Yao Wan filed it away.

However, this is not over yet.

"Shadow!"

"Sword Three, Sora!"

Taking advantage of the moment before Yao Wangui could react, Chen Mo used his magical speed to fly behind Yao Wangui like lightning, and the black long sword emerged from his hand.

Directly cast Sword Three.

"puff!"

The Dou Qi defense was cut open, and Yao Wangui's head was chopped off by Chen Mo. However, a strong man at this level did not die because of the loss of his head. He held his head in his left hand and grabbed it with his right hand.

The distant medicinal spirit quickly retreated and rushed into a passage in the huge palace.
Chapter completed!