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Chapter 177 Enemies meet

boom!

Violent vibrations occurred again. This sudden change made Mo Ye's face change drastically.

"This is all a plan by the Wanxie Alliance to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Mo Ye immediately met up with Jin Hao and rushed towards the sect.

During the journey, the three of them were all in a very bad mood, and the anger in their hearts was quietly gathering.

"Five monks who have opened the spiritual realm!" Approaching the Yueshan Gate, Mo Ye also instantly spotted the Wanxie Alliance monks who were bombarding the Yueshan Gate's sect-protecting formation.

"That's...Wang Yishan!" Suddenly, Mo Ye's eyes were fixed on one of the Wanxie Alliance monks. That man's face had been etched in his mind countless times.

The anger in Mo Ye's heart could no longer be controlled. He roared and urged his body to rush towards the five people.

"Mo Ye, what's wrong with you? Don't be impulsive!" Jin Hao saw Mo Ye's sudden action and shouted loudly. However, his words were not heard by the angry Mo Ye.

"There are actually people coming out of there!" Wang Yishan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately ordered the three people beside him, "Now is the critical period to break the formation. We can't let anyone interrupt. The three of you go and stop it first.

Their pace!”

"Yes!" The three people ordered by Wang Yishan immediately stopped attacking the formation in front of them and rushed towards Mo Ye and the others.

"Don't block my way!" The Qingfeng Sword appeared instantly in Mo Ye's hand, and an extremely bright sword light instantly slashed out, rushing towards the three people with an unparalleled momentum.

"Avoid its edge!" The three people immediately dodge and took this opportunity to quickly approach Mo Ye.

"This person is actually at the front, let's get rid of him first!" They discussed instantly and then surrounded Mo Ye.

The three men's siege continuously compressed Mo Ye's dodge space. After a few breaths, several scars appeared on Mo Ye's body.

But Mo Ye didn't pay too much attention to these scars. His eyes fell on Wang Yishan through the three people who besieged him.

"I have finally waited for this moment. Today, I will let you die here!" Mo Ye took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The three Wanxie Alliance monks felt a chill coming towards them the moment Mo Ye regained their composure.

The target they were besieging seemed to have changed.

The next moment, a pair of light wings stretched out from behind Mo Ye. After the pair of light wings appeared, Mo Ye's speed increased by an unknown amount.

The cyan light flashed slightly, and Mo Ye walked out of the siege of the three people in an instant. The speed was staggering.

"Mo Ye, how are you?" At this time, Jin Hao and Kelvin had rushed to Mo Ye's side and asked him anxiously.

"It's okay!" Mo Ye smiled at them, "Next, let's get rid of these three people quickly!"

"Okay!" Jin Hao and Kelvin nodded immediately.

Mo Ye and Jin Hao began to rush towards the three people. In Kelvin's hand, a blank formation disk appeared.

Streams of sword light burst out from the Qingfeng Sword in Mo Ye's hand, constantly attacking the three Wanxie Alliance monks.

"Lao He, there is no way to go on like this! That kid's sword light is too difficult to deal with!" One of the bald men said to the other two people beside him while resisting Mo Ye's sword light.

Every sword ray that Mo Ye fired had considerable power. The superposition of these countless sword rays produced a qualitative transformation.

I'm afraid it won't be long before his defense will be broken by this endless sword light.

"I know, give me some time, I want to activate that secret treasure!" The gray-robed young man among the three replied, a copper lamp appeared in his hand, and then he sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

A strong man next to him immediately pulled out a huge round shield and blocked it in front of the young man in gray robe.

The sword light inspired by Mo Ye only sparked a spark on the surface of the round shield, but did not break it.

"Jin Hao!" Mo Ye shouted loudly.

Jin Hao immediately nodded knowingly and sent the spear forward. A cold light flew out from the tip of the spear and hit the huge round shield.

Frost began to condense on the smooth surface of the buckler, and the strong man holding the buckler suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He felt that his body suddenly became extremely cold, and his blood stopped flowing, as if it had solidified in the extreme cold.

At this time, he didn't know that the cold air had invaded his body.

The strong man immediately started to run his exercises crazily and began to resolve the coldness in his body.

The temperature of the body gradually rose, and blood appeared on the strong man's pale face again.

At this moment, Jin Hao has arrived in front of the strong man, and puts a little more force on the round shield with his spear.

The round shield that withstood Mo Ye's countless sword rays cracked under Jin Hao's blows, and then broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"It's done!" The young man in gray robe suddenly opened his eyes. A silver flame instantly emerged from the copper lamp in his hand, turned into a silver bird, and rushed into the air.

Mo Ye felt an extremely strong threat from the silver bird flying into the sky.

A sharp scream sounded from the mouth of the silver bird, and immediately, its petite body expanded rapidly, becoming more than ten times larger than before.

The huge silver bird spit out a silver fireball towards Mo Ye.

Mo Ye used the Wind Wing Escape Technique to dodge, but was surprised to find that his energy seemed to have been locked by the fireball. No matter how he dodge, there was nothing he could do.

"Is this all I can bear?" Thinking of this, Mo Ye suddenly changed direction and rushed directly towards the fireball.

Seeing Mo Ye's crazy behavior, the young man in gray robe laughed loudly: "You are really ignorant. The power of this fireball is not something that a monk in the early stage of spiritual realm can withstand. Just wait until it turns into ashes!"

The moment Mo Ye rushed into the fireball, the fireball exploded, countless flames flew around, and the surrounding air became distorted due to the intense high temperature.

When the fireball completely dissipated, Mo Ye's figure also disappeared without a trace.

"It's your turn next!" The young man in gray robe looked at Jin Hao, who was fighting with the strong man, and began to communicate with the silver bird in the sky with his mind.

But behind him, a ghostly figure quietly appeared, and without him noticing, the long sword in his hand had been sent into his body.

The young man in gray robe spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock and confusion: "You... how could you be okay? That's..."

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Mo Ye said, mobilizing the spiritual power in the spiritual sea.

Streams of sword energy burst out, tearing at the flesh and blood of the gray-robed young man crazily, destroying his internal organs.

After a while, the gray-robed young man's eyes dimmed, and the vitality in his body quickly drained away.

The copper lamp in his hand also burned and extinguished with his death. The huge silver bird in the sky also quickly disappeared.

Seeing the death of their companion, the other two were shocked and began to retreat.

"Wang Yishan, we can't hold on any longer!" the bald man immediately sent a message to Wang Yishan.

"You must hold on and don't let them get close to here. The sect-protecting formation at Yueshan Gate will be broken immediately, and Master Fu and I will rush over at that time!" Wang Yishan said this, but the bald man felt it.

A hint of chill.

"Wang Yishan, you..." The bald man wanted to say something more, but Mo Ye had already arrived in front of him. As a last resort, he could only interrupt the sound transmission.

"How can we defend like this?" Feeling Mo Ye's increasingly fierce offensive, the bald man cried out in his heart.

Originally, he only came here for the impressive mission rewards. But he didn't expect that the mission he accepted this time would be so difficult.

"It's done!" Kelvin casually wiped the sweat from his face. In his hand, the almost blank array disk had already been carved with dense spiritual patterns.

"In a hurry, we can only do so much!" Kelvin said, activating the array disk in his hand.

The surrounding aura of heaven and earth rushed towards the array in his hand crazily. This huge power also attracted the attention of Mo Ye and the others.

"What is that guy doing?" Mo Ye just glanced at him slightly, then stopped paying attention, and instead focused on attacking the bald man.

But after feeling the huge power, the bald man felt extremely frightened in his heart. In this moment of confusion, his right arm was cut off by Mo Ye.

After cutting off the bald man's right arm, Mo Ye took advantage of the situation to launch an even more violent attack. After a while, the bald man had a lot of new wounds on his body.

"If this continues, I will really die!" the bald man thought, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

"You can only fight with all your strength!" The bald man began to attack Mo Ye frantically regardless of the cost, trying to exchange injuries for injuries. But with Mo Ye's swift movement, how could he let him touch him?

After about ten breaths, the bald man began to show signs of exhaustion. The countless wounds on his body made his body extremely numb.

"Are you going to die?" the bald man whispered, mocking himself, "He is indeed right, I am indeed..."

The Qingfeng Sword in Mo Ye's hand pierced the bald man's chest and completely shattered his heart.

Withdrawing his sword, Mo Ye turned around and looked towards the mountain gate.

In that direction, Wang Yishan was attacking the sect-protecting formation at the Yueshan Gate, intending to break into it.

If the sect-protecting formation at Yueshanmen is successfully breached by Wang Yishan, then the disaster suffered by Yueshanmen in the previous life may happen again.

However, Mo Ye would never let something like that happen again. He would kill Wang Yishan and settle the grudges from his previous life.

At this time, Jin Hao walked up to him and put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't worry, we will definitely protect the sect!"

"Yeah!" Mo Ye responded softly. (To be continued)


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