Jiu Wu smiled, seeing Yuan Zhifeng's anxious look, she found it very interesting.
Yuan Zhifeng was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. This thing was so weird that it made him feel a sense of panic. He could make more than a dozen Mahayana monks disappear so easily. The other party's cultivation level was probably higher than him.
Be strong.
Jiu Wu couldn't do this. Yuan Zhifeng's eyes swept over Long Qingkui, Mo Hai and the others again.
Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Hai, and a strong intuition told him that this young man seemed to be hiding some secret.
"It seems that I have underestimated you, but I will not give up on this account. Jiu Wu, I advise you not to interfere. The anger of the Jietian Sect is not something your Shangqing Sect can bear."
Yuan Zhifeng said in a deep voice.
Jiu Wu smiled and said: "It seems that the current situation does not require my intervention at all."
After Jiu Wu finished speaking, she sat across from Mo Hai, gave Mo Hai a meaningful look, and then drank the wine leisurely, as if she wanted to drink and watch the fun.
Mo Hai casually made more than a dozen Mahayana monks disappear on the spot. She couldn't match this level of cultivation. Originally, she was worried that Mo Hai and the others wouldn't be able to deal with Yuan Zhifeng. Now it seems that she was worrying too much.
Now, she should not worry about Mo Hai and others, but should worry about Yuan Zhifeng.
"By the way, Elder Yuan, if I were you, I should leave. You probably don't want the whole army to be wiped out."
Jiu Wu specially reminded me kindly.
"how?
Do you think I will die?"
Yuan Zhifeng was actually secretly feeling terrified, but Jiu Wu's words directly stimulated him. He was the inner elder of the Jietian Sect's head teacher, who dared not give him face?
How could Yuan Zhifeng be afraid of the mere people of Immortal Dragon Island?
"possible."
Jiu Wu nodded seriously.
"snort!"
Yuan Zhifeng snorted coldly and stopped agreeing to Jiu Wu. As long as Jiu Wu didn't interfere, he didn't believe that there would be someone on the other side who was better than him.
"Miss Long, I didn't expect that there are real masters hidden among you. It seems that there is a new great monk in the Tribulation Realm on Fairy Dragon Island. It's really gratifying, but as a Tribulation Realm master,
It is not a glorious thing for a great monk in the Tribulation Realm to deliberately survive and then plot against others."
Yuan Zhifeng stared straight at Mo Hai and sneered.
"are you talking about me?"
Mo Hai smiled slightly.
"Stop pretending. No wonder Long Qingkui can defeat my apprentice. I thought he relied on the mysterious power of Xianlong Island. Now it seems that she got your guidance."
Yuan Zhifeng said impatiently.
"Elder Yuan, I am not from Immortal Dragon Island, please don't get me wrong."
Mo Hai smiled and looked calm.
"Are you afraid that I will return to Zhongtian Territory and cause trouble on Fairy Dragon Island?
It's a pity that it's too late now. I've put this debt on Xianlong Island. If I offend the Jietian Sect, no one or any force will end well. Xianlong Island will just wait to be destroyed."
Yuan Zhifeng said bitterly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I'm just telling the truth. I am indeed not from Immortal Dragon Island. As for you wanting to return to Zhongtian Territory?
Do you think you can go back?
You will disappear from this world forever, just like your fellow disciples."
Mo Hai said calmly.
Mo Hai is not afraid of the Jietian Sect, but he doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with the Jietian Sect now. Since he has eliminated more than a dozen Mahayana masters from the Jietian Sect this time, Yuan Zhifeng cannot be spared either.
When Mo Hai said such words, everyone's expressions changed.
Jiu Wu couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Mo Hai. Mo Hai was not joking, which made Jiu Wu feel a different kind of thing.
There are only a handful of people in this world who dare to do this.
Long Qingkui became more and more worried, but she also knew that the best thing to do at this time was not to do anything, but to never let go.
If Yuan Zhifeng is killed now, as long as Jiuwu doesn't tell or they don't tell, no one will know about it. Even if the head teacher of Jietian Sect is suspicious, as long as there is no direct evidence, it is impossible to embarrass Xianlong Island.
Li Xinchun swallowed, and his legs and feet couldn't help but feel weak. He felt that he was involved in an unprecedented storm. His future life was about to hang on his belt, and he had no way out.
Yuan Zhifeng's expression was cautious and gloomy. He could not be careless at all now. Mo Hai obviously had murderous intentions. Although he didn't know Mo Hai's cultivation level, since Mo Hai dared to be so confident, he must have something to rely on.