Although Zhao Xiaodao comforted Xiao's mother, there was a trace of worry deep in her eyes. She didn't want the two elders to know anything about the outside world.
The enemy she killed a few days ago, after some inquiries, she also found out the identity of the enemy. It turned out that he was not an earthling, but a disciple from the Xuantian Clan of Xuanhuang Star.
She didn't know much about Xuantianmen, but she did know about Xuanhuang Star. Xiao Ziyu had mentioned it to her before, and she knew that Xuanhuang Star was a star field for cultivation.
Since cultivating immortality, she has also learned many things that she didn't know in reality.
As a cultivation realm, Xuanhuang Star is definitely not simple, and Xuantianmen, as a sect of Xuanhuang Star, is definitely not simple either.
Especially after she communicated with Zhang Haoran, she understood that Xuantian Clan was very powerful.
With the support of Xiao Ziyu, the Zhang family has become the top family in China, and Zhang Haoran himself has also cultivated to the Earthly Evil Realm.
The country is aware of the relationship between the Zhang family and the Xiao family, so Mo Yuan handed over all the information about Xuantian Clan to the Zhang family, which was actually used to reveal it to the Xiao family.
Knowing the power of Xuantian Clan, especially the people coming from Xuantian Clan this time, Zhao Xiaodao was calm on the surface, but still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Because this time the people from Xuantian Sect are really strong, even Mo Yuan, who has been protecting them, is no match for them.
She is even more unmatched. In the past few years, she has been practicing very quickly and has endless resources. Coupled with the top-notch immortal cultivation techniques, she has also reached the peak of foundation building. In terms of combat effectiveness, she can also fight against the monks at the Golden Core stage.
, and even used spiritual treasures to kill the monks at the Golden Core stage.
"Ziyu, when will you be able to come back?" Zhao Xiaodao called out to Xiao Ziyu in her heart. She knew that only Xiao Ziyu could cope with everything in front of her.
"I am really scared!"
Holding Xiao's mother in his arms, Zhao Xiaodao looked out the window, as if there was Xiao Ziyu's figure there.
"Mo Yuan, I advise you to leave! Don't resist needlessly. You can't stop my senior brother. Why risk your life for this unrelated family?"
Qing Xuan looked at Mo Yuan and couldn't help but persuade him. Although he was rather arrogant, he still admired people who were more talented than himself.
In his opinion, if Mo Yuan can join their Xuantian Sect, then he may become the mainstay of Xuantian Sect in the future.
Qingxuan knew his senior brother's character, and he was extremely ruthless towards his enemies. Mo Yuan's blocking of them now had already made his senior brother murderous.
Although Qingxuan was also angry and angry at Mo Yuan for not knowing how to praise him, he still didn't want Mo Yuan to die. After all, Mo Yuan was strong and had key talents.
For such people, Xuantianmen also hopes to absorb them.
As a member of the Xuantian Sect, Qingxuan naturally hopes that the sect will be strong, because the stronger his sect is, the more benefits they and their disciples will receive.
"Qingxuan, what are you talking about?" Qinghuang turned around and glared at Qingxuan fiercely, then looked at Mo Yuan with murderous intent.
"Since he is stubborn and ineffective, then kill him," Qinghuang said coldly. He didn't care about Mo Yuan, a mere monk in the Nascent Soul realm. Even if his fighting power was amazing, so what.
He doesn't care about Qinghuang at all. Anyone who dares to block their Xuantian Clan will simply die.
After saying that, he saw Qinghuang throw out a cyan flying sword and kill him directly.
Qinghuang Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, this flying sword has been with Qinghuang for hundreds of years. It was given to him by his master when he was promoted to Nascent Soul.
With the help of this flying sword, Qinghuang killed countless enemies, and this time was no exception. If he wanted to kill people, no one could stop him.
The flying sword flashed with cyan light, and in the blink of an eye, it shot in front of Mo Yuan.
Facing this flying sword, Mo Yuan's eyes shrank and his figure moved instantly. He had fought with Qing Xuan and the others before.
He also understood Xuantianmen's fighting methods, so Mo Yuan was not panicked by Qinghuang's sudden attack.
As soon as his figure moved or his footsteps moved, Mo Yuan dodged Qinghuang's flying sword in an instant. He patted the storage bag on his waist. Suddenly, the bag opened and a three-meter-long halberd flew out.
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Mo Yuan was holding a halberd, and his whole aura changed. Before, Mo Yuan felt like an ordinary person.
But at this moment, Mo Yuan was like the ancient god of war, exuding endless fighting spirit and soaring murderous intent.
"Hey! That's a pretty good seedling."
When Xiao Ziyu saw Mo Yuan's explosive momentum, he narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. He originally had a good impression of Mo Yuan.
At this moment, seeing the aura Mo Yuan exuded, I immediately appreciated it even more.
He secretly wondered whether he should take this person under his command. As for taking on a disciple, that was impossible. At least Mo Yuan was not qualified now.
After all, Xiao Ziyu is no different now than before. In the past, he accepted disciples in many martial arts worlds, not only for fun, but also for luck.
Now, he has cultivated to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and ordinary people cannot stand in his eyes.
Even among those who are born with heel, Xiao Ziyu still has to choose, after all, accepting a disciple is not ordinary.
Mo Yuan is just an ordinary human, and his heels are even worse, although Xiao Ziyu himself is not much different from him.
But Mo Yuan's cultivation level is too low. If Mo Yuan is now a martial arts immortal, even the lowest earth immortal.
Xiao Ziyu might accept him as his disciple. After all, it would be absolutely extraordinary to be able to practice martial arts to the realm of an immortal with the appearance of a human race on earth.
It's a pity that Mo Yuan is only a martial arts monk in the Nascent Soul realm, which is far behind Xiao Ziyu's requirements.
Looking at the battle between the two sides, Mo Yuan's halberd skills are indeed good and natural, although not as good as Xiao Ziyu's.
But when it comes to halberd skills, I'm afraid none of the human generals in the world of gods can be this guy's opponent.
It can be seen that this guy must have put a lot of thought into the halberd technique.
And Xiao Ziyu could also naturally see that the halberd in Mo Yuan's hand was considered a spiritual treasure, although it was just an ordinary spiritual treasure.
But in terms of quality, it is much better than Qinghuang's flying sword from Xuantianmen.
So with this halberd and his fighting will, he can fight Qinghuang for a while.
However, Xiao Ziyu naturally knew that in the final result, Mo Yuan would still lose to these people from Xuantian Clan.
There is still some gap in strength between the two sides.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing that he could not capture Mo Yuan for a long time, Qinghuang's face became increasingly uglier and greener, and he kept making fingerprints in his hands.
Suddenly the aura of the flying sword became brighter and brighter, and then several sword blades separated and rushed towards Mo Yuan together.
"The art of splitting light, sword and shadow!"
I didn't expect that my senior brother could even master this swordsmanship.
When Qingxuan and the others saw this, they immediately exclaimed. (To be continued)