In the quiet hall, everyone stared blankly at Mo Cheng, who was easily choked by the man in black robes. They all swallowed involuntarily. Ten minutes ago, they were still fighting to unify the northeastern part of the Gama Empire.
The province's grand plan was rough, but after more than ten minutes, even his life was easily held in the palm of others. This almost two-dimensional change really made everyone in the hall,
There is an extremely unreal feeling.
However, no matter how unreal it feels, the fact that appears before them is quite cruel to tell everyone that the great elder of the Mohist family, Zimo, who is well-known in the northeastern provinces, is about to become the plaything of others at this time.
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Listening to the cold words coming from under the black robe, everyone in the hall suddenly felt some inexplicable joy in their hearts. No matter what, if the Mo family really loses Mo Cheng as its pillar, then in the future, these small and medium-sized forces will
, was able to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Mohist family. Therefore, although there were many allies of the Mohist family in the hall, no one came to support them.
"Your Excellency, please show mercy!" Just when the man in black robe seemed to be about to crush Mo Cheng to death with a slap, a shout suddenly sounded in the hall.
Hearing the shout, everyone in the hall followed the sound and turned their gazes, and finally stopped at Kuzu Ye who stood up. Their expressions changed slightly at that moment.
Being watched by everyone, a wry smile appeared on Ge Ye's old face. To be honest, after seeing Mo Cheng's fate of being unable to fight back, he naturally didn't want to be the one who stood out. But no matter what, Yun Lan
It is a well-known fact that Zong is the backstage of the Mo family. If this mysterious black-robed man who does not know the details just wants to teach Mo Cheng a lesson, Ge Ye will not come forward to stop him. But looking at the current appearance, he is obviously planning to do something.
Killer, and at this point, Ge Ye couldn't sit still. After all, if Demo Cheng was killed in front of him, he would probably have to be reprimanded when he returned to Yunlan Sect in the future.
Kuzu Ye shouted. It did make the man in black robe stop for a moment. The black robe turned his head and glanced at Kuzu Ye lightly on the high platform. On his left hand, a faint forest white flame kept jumping.
After staring at Ge Ye for a long time, the man in black robe turned his head again. Under the black robe, a pair of cold eyes locked on the pale-faced Mo Cheng, and said coldly: "Hand over Qing Lin!"
"Sir...Sir, I really don't know what you are talking about." Mo Cheng said with trembling lips as his face hurt from the cold gaze.
In the black robe, the figure clearly sighed and shook his head. His palm suddenly stood up, white flames lingered on it, and then it suddenly drew upward, just across the root of Mo Cheng's right arm.
If the palm passes, the hand will be broken!
The black-robed man's palm was like a sharp blade, swiping through the base of Mo Cheng's arm without any hindrance. Suddenly, an arm fell off Mo Cheng's shoulder, and finally fell to the side with a rather irritating eye.
On the bright red carpet.
There was no blood flowing out of the root of the arm, and there were traces of scorch. Obviously, the moment the black-robed man's palm touched it, the blazing temperature contained in it had completely scorched the blood vessels.
The sudden pain of breaking his arm caused Mo Cheng's face to suddenly twist together, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. A shrill scream containing unconcealable pain came out from his mouth high and loud.
Everyone in the hall felt a chill in their hearts.
"So cruel..." His eyes trembled as he glanced at the amputated arm on the ground. Everyone swallowed, and their faces turned slightly pale. In just the blink of an eye, this strong man from the eastern province of the Zhenjiama Empire unexpectedly
He has become a cripple from birth. This gap makes everyone feel like they are in a dream.
Covering the broken arm with his palm, Mo Cheng's body was trembling continuously. A flash of crazy resentment flashed through his lowered eyes, and he growled in a low voice: "People from the Mo family, kill this bastard for me!"
Hearing Mo Cheng's low roar, the Mo family disciples around them all looked at each other. Although they were quite frightened, under Mo Cheng's previous power, they could only grit their teeth and roar with a fierce look on their faces.
He charged towards Xiao Yan.
Ignoring the Mohist disciples who rushed towards him, the man in black robe still looked at Mo Cheng indifferently. However, after those Mohist disciples who rushed to within five meters of him lifted their feet, a dense white ice layer appeared strangely.
It spread from the soles of the feet, and finally wrapped the whole person into a popsicle with pale light.
In less than half a minute, more than ten lifelike ice sculptures appeared in the hall out of thin air. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became much quieter again, and a cold chill lingered in the hall.
, so that everyone dared not even express their anger.
Looking at the dozens of Mohist disciples who were frozen into ice sculptures without any warning, Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye both took a breath of cold air on the high platform. They saw the strange attack method and the ruthless means of the man in black robe.
, which really shocked them.
After a round of killing and leaving nearly a dozen ice sculptures behind, the Mo family disciples hurriedly retreated in panic. No matter how much Mo Cheng roared, they were too nervous to enter Xiao Yan's attack range again.
"To hand over? Or not to hand over?" Ignoring Mo Cheng's roar like a madman, the black-robed man's voice was still so young and gentle, and his indifferent attitude was as if the previous killing was not his fault.
"Who on earth are you?!" Breathing heavily, Mo Cheng raised his ferocious face, stared at the black robe, and said in a hoarse voice.
"You are wearing down my little patience..." Mo Cheng's unruly temper did not make the man in black robe feel any admiration. In his low voice, there was a sense that his patience was about to be worn away.
Extremely impatient and cold.
The palm slowly raised up again, forming the shape of a hand knife, tilted slightly, and white flames surged up.
"If you kill me, the little girl will definitely be buried with you immediately!" Looking at the slowly raised palm with narrowed eyes, Mo Cheng's face twitched rapidly, and after a moment, he finally couldn't help but screamed.
"So Qing Lin is still alive..." Hearing Mo Cheng's hiss, the man in black robe breathed a sigh of relief and murmured in his heart.
"Let the people from your Mo family who can speak come out and hand over the little girl you captured, otherwise, today, the Mo family will be bloodbathed!" The man in black robe turned his head and whispered to the group of Mo family disciples.
Although the tone of the man in black robe was quite calm, the disciples of the Mo family who had seen his ruthless attacks no longer dared to doubt the authenticity of these words. At that moment, someone ran back and disappeared into the hall.
"It's useless. In this Mo family, no one dares to disobey my order!" Mo Cheng gasped and twisted his neck, trying to break away from the hand that was holding his neck tightly, but it had no effect.
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"Say another word, and I will burn your tongue." The slender palm wandered back and forth in front of Mo Cheng's eyes. The white flames covered on it reflected a cold light in Mo Cheng's eyes.
It made him swallow the words that came to his mouth alive.
Not long after the Mo family disciple disappeared, a large group of people poured into the hall from the outside with panic-stricken faces. After seeing the embarrassed Mo Cheng, their faces were all dull. None of them could have imagined that.
The great elder with the posture of a strong man turned out to be like this.
"My lord, I am Mo Lan, the head of the Mo family. I wonder how the great elder has offended you?" A middle-aged man in rich clothes took two steps forward and said in a rather polite voice.
"In ten minutes, I want to see the little girl named Qinglin captured by your Mo family. Otherwise, there is no need for the Mo family to continue to exist." Under the black robe, a cold voice and the sudden surge came out.
His terrifying aura made everyone in the hall look horrified.
The man in black robe stood still. Under the pressure of the majestic ground, the ground under his feet actually cracked with countless tiny gaps.
"Strong Emperor Fighter?!" Looking at the cracks spreading out, Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye, who had experienced the intensity of this momentum more than once, their expressions suddenly changed and they lost their voices.
The voices of the two people were like thunder, striking the heads of everyone in the hall. At this moment, even Mo Cheng, whose face was full of resentment, could not help but froze. He never expected that this mysterious black man
The man in the robe turned out to be a strong warrior fighting against the emperor!
With an earthy face, he was trembling under the terrifying aura. The head of the Mo family named Mo Lan twitched the corners of his mouth rapidly: "Little girl? Is she the one brought back by the great elder? Oh my God, this old thing
Who did we offend? A powerful Dou Huang warrior actually came to our door?!"
"Sir... please wait a moment, I'm going to release him right now!" Under the pressure of a strong Dou Huang warrior, Mo Lan was very straightforward. He knew that he and others were not qualified to negotiate terms at all, so
Immediately he nodded quickly.
"Mo Lan, stop! Who allows you to let people go?!" Mo Cheng suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.
"First Elder, why did you put our Mo family in such danger for a little girl?" When Mo Cheng stopped him, Mo Lan frowned and said slightly angrily. From the look on his face, he didn't seem to know that Qing Lin owned the Jade Snake.
Things about Sanhuatong.
"You know what the heck, that little girl, absolutely..." Mo Cheng's face was grim, but before he could finish his shout, the man in black robe suddenly turned around, his toes filled with terrifying strength, mixed with a sharp sound of breaking wind.
, kicked him hard on the belly, and immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth. He covered his belly with his left hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt on the ground with his legs and kept rubbing his back until it was heavy.
He bumped into the thick pillar, and then the terrifying energy was resolved.
The man in black robe seemed to have reached the limit of his patience with Mo Cheng, who was as noisy as a fly. After a hard kick, he tapped his toes on the ground and once again rushed towards the pale Mo Cheng like a ghost, with his fist on top
, Sen Bai's flames condensed rapidly. Obviously, this time he really planned to kill.
"Your Excellency, please look at the thin face of my Yunlan Sect and let Mo Cheng go!" Sensing the awe-inspiring killing intent of the black-robed man, Ge Ye's face changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.
The man in black robe acted as if he hadn't heard Kuzu Ye's shout.
Seeing the man in black robe who didn't pause at all, Ge Ye's old face looked a little ugly. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth, flashed down, and then rushed away towards the man in black robe.
"Go away!"
Sensing the rush of Kuzu Ye, a cold shout came from under the black robe, and his body suddenly spun strangely in the air, and then like a ghostly shadow, passed by Kuzu Ye.
When the two of them crossed each other, the palm of the man in black robe unceremoniously touched the opponent's chest. Suddenly, Kuzu Ye's face turned pale, and his body shot away like a kite that was out of line.
During the intersection, a strong wind slightly lifted the cloak of the man in black, revealing half of his handsome face, which happened to be slightly blurry and was caught in Kuzu Ye's eyes. Suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face was full of shock...