A tall, silver-haired old man appeared in a blink of an eye. He looked at Xia Mang, his eyes full of indifference, and said, "It was you who cut off Jie'er's left arm?"
"Jie'er?" Xia Mang was startled, then frowned and said, "Maha Jie?"
"Ancestor Maha!" the middle-aged man in black robe exclaimed, his eyes full of fear.
The silver-haired old man ignored the middle-aged man in black robes. He looked at Xia Mang and said, "The immortal dragon spirit is also with you? Very good, very good. Let's go back to Xie Yue Tian City with me."
"Ancestor Maha?"
Xia Mang was suddenly shocked and said in a deep voice: "Senior, are you going to bully the small ones with the big one?"
This is the ancestor of the Maha family in Xie Yue Tian City. He is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years. He showed up and personally came to seek his own bad luck, which made Xia Mang feel very bad.
"You once slaughtered an incarnation of the sky. It's worth letting me do it myself."
The slender old man, the ancestor of Maha, said calmly: "If the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. Young man, you are too sharp, why don't you follow me back to Xie Yue Tian City, I will do my best to protect you."
"Old thing!"
Xia Mang's face was dark, and he knew that the Maha Patriarch probably had the same idea as the Ghost King, and wanted to explore the secrets of himself.
"Young people should be aware of current affairs."
Ancestor Maha looked at Xia Mang and said indifferently: "If you force me to take action, I'm afraid it won't look good..."
His tone was calm, but full of threats.
"You also know that I once slaughtered an incarnation of heaven, so you are not afraid that I will kill you again?"
Xia Mang held the Heaven-Slaying Key, pointed it at Patriarch Maha, and said in a cold voice: "Being old and not dying is a monster. Today I will use the power of slaughtering the sky to kill you, an old and disrespectful old monster!"
To grow old without dying is to be a monster!
Xia Mang held the Heavenly Cutting Key in his hand and pointed the sword at Patriarch Maha. His eyes were as cold as lightning, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible.
Facing Patriarch Maha, he was full of energy, not afraid at all, and even threatened to kill him!
"Does he still control that mysterious power?"
The middle-aged man in black robe was shocked. Although he had not witnessed the scene of Xia Mang's fierce battle with Jue Xu, he had heard about it. If Xia Mang could still exert such "slaughter of the sky" power, he would definitely be doomed today.
Even the incarnation of heaven was defeated, let alone him.
Ancestor Maha was not afraid. He seemed to have known for a long time that Xia Mang had lost that power. He said calmly: "Why deceive yourself? I won't hurt your life. I just want to find out why you can use that power. That's all."
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Xia Mang's face turned cold and he secretly screamed, "Oh no!" After the glorious blow, the demon emperor's heart was completely silent. He had indeed lost the power of "slaying the sky", and he was just bluffing to scare away the old man Maha.
Zu, but I didn’t expect that this old guy would see through it.
"Let's go."
Ancestor Maha directly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Xia Mang in the air.
Chi!
Xia Mang was suddenly frightened, and the sun and moon collapsed under his feet. At the critical moment, he used lightning speed, walked on the sun and moon, moved sideways in the air, and avoided Patriarch Maha.
"Young man, your bones are too hard, it will only make you suffer more." Patriarch Maha's tone suddenly became much colder.
"Don't say it's you. Even if the real 'heaven' comes, I, Xia Mang, can't let me, Xia Mang, catch me without mercy!"
It’s called the bone of character!”
"Character bone?" Ancestor Maha's old eyes narrowed slightly.
"ruling!"
Xia Mang held the Tianzhu Key in his hand and struck out the Judgment Sword. The sharp force surged out and struck Ancestor Maha.
"Is this the Judgment Sword Qi that you realized with the help of the Heavenly Law of the Deserted Tomb of Heaven and Earth?"
Ancestor Maha flicked his fingers and fired a powerful shot. The sword light in the sky burst into pieces. He shook his sleeves and said with a smile: "Whether it is the law of heaven or the law of man, only the truly strong can do it."
The real power is in your hands. It is just a shape in your hands. It is insignificant and can be broken with a snap of your fingers."
Xia Mang looked ugly, but he knew that Patriarch Maha was not wrong. With his level of cultivation, he was far from being able to exert the true power of the Sword of Judgment.
But he is not depressed, because he knows that Patriarch Maha is very powerful, and he is probably a great sage who aspires to the throne. Otherwise, he would not be respected as the ancestor of a clan, who can defeat his own judgment sword energy with a snap of his fingers, and
Not unusual.
"Return to the clan!"
Xia Mang struck out a rudiment of sword intent.
"Demon Killer!" Then, he continued to take action, and the death force around him collapsed, turning into "Demon Killer", bombarding out with terrifying power.
Killing Demons is a method created by the Demon Emperor after he became a demon. Xia Mang had used it before when he fought against the Jue Xu Heavenly Body on the Panlong Cave. Although he has lost that power now, he has memorized "
"Kill the devil", now that life and death are at stake, he doesn't dare to hold anything back and fights with all his strength.
"Kill the demon? Is this how you kill the incarnation of heaven?"
Ancestor Maha's expression changed slightly, but his eyes shone brightly. What he wanted was the secret of Xia Mang, and this "Demon Killer" was probably the breakthrough!
"Bang!"
Like a true god, he stood in the sky, covered the sky with his big hands, and pressed down, crushing all Xia Mang's attacks in an instant.
"puff--"
Xia Mang's figure was shaken, he looked up to the sky and spit out blood. He leaned on the ground with the Heavenly Slashing Key, stared at Ancestor Maha, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Old guy!"
"Let's capture him without hesitation." Ancestor Maha looked indifferent, stopped talking nonsense, and directly grabbed Xia Mang.
Xia Mang's expression changed drastically.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a ray of light shot through the air like a meteor, and shattered Patriarch Maha's big hand with a "bang".
Ancestor Maha was startled, his body shook slightly, his big hands returned to their original state, he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who is it?"
An invisible finger light was able to defeat his palm. The person who came here must have an unpredictable level of cultivation and be so powerful that it is beyond imagination!
"Could it be that some old guy came and also took a fancy to Xia Mang?" Ancestor Maha said with a deep expression.
The middle-aged man in black robe in the ghost cave was even more frightened. Ancestor Maha was scary enough, but the man in the dark seemed to be even more powerful, making him tremble from the bottom of his soul.
"If you dare to hit his attention, who can lend you the courage?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came, followed by a bronze throne. It was suspended in the void, and its brilliant power surged. It was the emperor's power, unrivaled in power.
"The Bronze Throne? Mo Wu Bian!" Ancestor Maha was suddenly startled, and he quickly bowed and said, "Junior Maha Ye, I have met Emperor Mo!"
Although he has lived for nearly a thousand years and is an ancestor of the Maha lineage, he is still regarded as a junior in front of Mo Wudi.
"Mo Huang!" Everyone in the Ghost Cave was horrified, and they all knelt down and worshiped.
Mo Wibi appeared, he glanced at Patriarch Maha and the others lightly, and said one word: "Get out!"
Ancestor Maha remained as silent as a cicada, did not dare to hesitate, and left in a hurry. Although he was a great venerable, he was still weak in front of Mo Wubian. If Mo Wubian wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.
"Why did Mo Wudi help Xia Mang?" He was confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, lest he get into trouble, so he hurried away.
Everyone in the Ghost Cave hurried away as if they had been granted amnesty.
Xia Mang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mo Wubian, and said, "Thank you." If Mo Wubian hadn't appeared today, he would have been in big trouble, and even in danger of life and death.
Mo Wubian shook his head. He came over, took out two bottles of wine from somewhere, threw one to Xia Mang, then sat down by the oasis and drank wine.
Xia Mang was silent and sat on the ground.
"This world has always been complicated, with dangers and disasters everywhere. If you make one mistake, you may be in ruins."
Mo Wibi suddenly spoke. He looked at the oasis, his eyes filled with a sadness that Xia Mang couldn't understand. "There are a lot of good wines and beautiful scenery in this world, but there is no easy road to the rivers and lakes."