The disciples Hong Luo, Zhou Xuetong, and Han Lingling did not see the situation clearly and had no idea that Mo Hai had killed two elders of Ling Tian Clan.
"Next, it's your turn."
Mo Hai stood in front of the people of Lingtian Clan, looked at the four remaining elders of Lingtian Clan, and smiled slightly.
It was only then that Hong Luo, Zhou Xuetong, Han Lingling and other disciples saw Mo Hai.
"This, is this Mr. Mo?
Why is it so powerful?"
Han Lingling's mouth opened so wide that she could put down an egg.
"I won't be dazzled, right?"
Zhou Xuetong pinched herself.
The most shocked one among them was probably Hong Luo. She had always thought that Mo Hai was a native from the ninth continent, but who knew that Mo Hai could be so strong.
"It's true. That's really Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo is so powerful. I thought I was going to die today. Mr. Mo took action."
Li Yu'er exclaimed and cheered. Mo Hai took action and directly reversed the situation. Originally, everyone had a death mentality and was going to fight the Ling Tianmen, but now, they suddenly had the upper hand and no one had to die. These disciples suddenly
Clear away the haze.
Just when these disciples were happy, Mo Hai took action again.
The four remaining elders of the Lingtian Sect were already stunned with fear. They had never seen such a powerful and ferocious person before. He was simply a god of death.
"Let's do it together."
An elder of the Lingtian Sect adjusted his mentality and said fiercely that since Mo Hai wanted to kill them, they couldn't just capture him.
It's a pity that as soon as the elder finished speaking, Mo Hai's hand had already reached into his body and absorbed all the power of his hole.
The remaining three elders, who still dared to challenge at this moment, were no match for them at all. They fled one after another, and they were divided into three directions.
Mo Hai increased his speed to the extreme and saw a ray of light spinning around in the air before killing all three elders of Ling Tianmen.
These six elders of the Lingtian Clan are all only in the first-level Celestial Immortal Realm. Not to mention that Mo Hai is now a half-step Xuanxian. Even if he has the same level of cultivation as them, he can easily kill them instantly. Mo Hai's Nine Great Hungry Cave, you guys
The total of six, there are only six mixed holes, how can they be Mo Hai's opponent.
In just a few blinks of an eye, Mo Hai killed all six elders of Ling Tian Clan. Mo Hai landed on the ground again and stood in front of the remaining disciples of Ling Tian Clan.
"You, if you dare to kill the elders of our Lingtian Sect, you are finished. Do you know that our Lingtian Sect has the support of Yu Tianzong?"
One disciple said with a trembling voice.
Mo Hai didn't bother to pay attention to these Ling Tianmen disciples, and was not prepared to kill them. With a wave of his hand, he directly sucked these people into the sleeves of Qiankun, and then threw them out of the sleeves of Qiankun.
Over and over again, they destroyed their cultivation, absorbed their bastards, and plundered all the fairy stones and treasures on their bodies. Of course, the storage rings and storage fairy bags of the six elders of Lingtianmen were also taken away by Mo Hai.
Brought it over.
Although the huts of these disciples are small, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they still have some meat, which Mo Hai does not dislike.
"I won't kill you. I'll destroy your cultivation as punishment."
Mo Hai said casually, then returned directly to Elder Qu and Elder Fan, and erased the owner's soul mark on the collected storage ring and storage fairy bag.
Then in front of everyone, he poured out the immortal stones, immortal treasures, immortal talismans, elixirs, and secret books inside.
"Two elders, please distribute these things to these disciples."
Mo Hai said casually.
As soon as these words came out, Elder Qu and Elder Fan looked at each other, neither of them had recovered from the shock just now.
“This, this isn’t okay, is it?
These are your trophies, Mr. Mo, and we have no contribution."
Elder Qu was a little embarrassed.
"Elder Qu, you don't need to be outside. I have seen everything you have done to protect me. Since you are going to break up with the Lingtian Clan this time, there is no need to be merciful. You will definitely fight with my Lingtian Clan again later.
During the First World War, I think some of our disciples didn’t even have a single low-grade immortal treasure in their hands. There are some low-grade immortal treasures here, as well as immortal talismans and elixirs, to barely improve their cultivation. In fact, these immortal treasures,
Immortal stones and immortal talismans are nothing, there will be better ones in the future."
Mo Hai said casually.
"Elder Qu, just listen to Mr. Mo."
Elder Fan said.
Elder Qu took a deep look at Mo Hai, and then nodded. Indeed, since we are going to fight the Lingtian Clan this time, don't be timid.
"Master Mo, we will listen to you."
Elder Qu nodded.
In the Immortal Realm, if you want to gain respect from others, you can only have great strength. The strength that Mo Hai showed just now has deeply impressed Elder Qu and Elder Fan. Unknowingly, they have lowered their status.
They felt that they were Mo Hai's seniors, but now, they directly regarded themselves as juniors in front of Mo Hai.
Mo Hai raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sky was full of flowers, blocking his sight. He couldn't see the situation above at all, but Mo Hai could feel that Wu Heng was weaker than Hua Nongying. When the two sides fought,
There was no surprise, Hua Nongying must have won, so there was no need for Mo Hai to take action. With Hua Nongying's current level of cultivation, it would be good for her to engage in more actual combat.
Mo Hai picked out six fairy swords from these trophies, all of which were high-grade and low-grade fairy treasures. These six fairy swords were considered to be the best low-grade fairy treasures among these trophies.
Mo Hai came to Hong Luo and others and said with a smile: "Hong Luo, you and your five senior sisters can each choose an immortal sword."
Hong Luo, Zhou Xuetong and others now feel a little uncomfortable in front of Mo Hai. After all, the gap in strength will directly create a sense of distance.
"What happen to you guys?
No need to be restrained, just think of me as your friend, I'm just a little higher in cultivation than you."
Mo Hai smiled slightly, and his smile was like a warm sun, melting the ice in the hearts of Hong Luo and others.
"Your cultivation is not a little higher than ours. Well, Mr. Mo, can we really be your friends in the future?"
Han Lingling said excitedly and nervously.
"certainly."
Mo Hai nodded, still wearing an approachable smile.