Where Taiyuan Tianzong is located, Jiang Mochou is dressed in black robes, standing against the wind, stepping into the sky, and the power of the Holy Pulse Realm is surging around his body.
Under him, three elders of Taiyuan Tianzong fell inside.
"Let Fu Tianming come out," Jiang Mochou said calmly.
"Who are you? How dare you break into our Taiyuan Tianzong," an elder shouted sternly below.
"I'm only here for revenge, and it has nothing to do with anyone else," Jiang Mochou said calmly.
At this moment, I saw a woman running in panic from a distance.
The woman is wearing a purple shirt, and her long hair is braided and tied behind her head with a blue ribbon.
She looked at Jiang Mochou and whispered with mixed emotions, "Mochou."
"Sister," Jiang Mochou looked at the woman Jiang Lili and called her calmly.
"Why are you here? Let's go quickly. Someone has already reported it to the leader of Taiyuan Tianzong," Jiang Lili said anxiously.
"Do you want me to leave? Or are you afraid that I will kill Fu Tianming?" Jiang Mochou said coldly.
"You can be with the person who killed your father, and today I am here to avenge you.
Didn't you tell me before that only power is everything in this world, and everything else is not worth mentioning.
Today I am here to see how worthless what you expect is."
"Who dares to offend our Taiyuan Tianzong?" At this moment, a sharp shout was heard coming from the horizon in the distance.
A very powerful force gathered in the sky. Accompanied by the three elders of the sect, Fu Juelei, the contemporary sect leader of the Taiyuan Tianzong, and his son Fu Tianming came through the air.
"Master Fu, do you still recognize me?" Jiang Mochou looked at Fu Tianming and asked calmly through gritted teeth.
"Who are you?" Fu Tianming asked doubtfully.
"Master Fu, you are really a noble man who forgets things. Have you forgotten the small village at the foot of Taiyuan Mountain more than ten years ago?" Jiang Mochou said coldly.
After hearing Jiang Mochou's words, Fu Tianming quickly looked at Jiang Lili.
Originally he wouldn't remember such a small thing, but unfortunately Jiang Lili was from that village, so he still had some impressions.
"He is my brother," Jiang Lili was silent for a while and finally said.
"I don't want to know what happened in the meantime. I just want to ask, are you going to catch him yourself, or should I do it?" Fu Juelei said calmly next to him.
The moment his words fell, the power of the Divine Vein Realm around him emerged.
All eight veins around his body were opened, and a storm of extremely powerful power was raging all around.
"On your side?" Jiang Mochou chuckled and shook her head.
At this moment, the third battle body opened, and the monstrous flames transformed into the Red Flame Emperor Body filled the air.
The blazing flames burned the sky in just a blink of an eye, dyeing half of the sky blood red.
"One hundred battle groups," Fu Juelei frowned and exclaimed.
Immediately, Jiang Mochou was seen with blazing flames all over his body, like a bright sun, and he went straight towards Fu Tianming.
"Ming'er, please step back," Fu Juelei said with a frown.
Then he clapped his hands and fought with Jiang Mochou. Because the battle between the two was too fierce, other elders around him did not dare to intervene.
Raging flames burned wantonly in the sky, and the flames inherent in the red flame emperor's body were very strange.
It is difficult to extinguish, and it seems as if everything in the world is its fuel and can be burned.
Even Fu Juelei's Taiyuan spiritual energy could not avoid it, which also made him helpless in fighting.
Fortunately, Jiang Mochou now only has the Holy Vein realm and has not yet reached the Divine Vein level.
Otherwise, I am afraid that Taiyuan Tianzong will have no choice but to ask the ancestor to be born.
The Taiyuan spiritual energy in Fu Juelei's hand was so powerful that he almost overwhelmed Jiang Mochou.
Jiang Mochou fought and retreated, seeing that he was already at a disadvantage.
The spiritual energy in Fu Juelei's hand transformed into a long white knife, and he slashed at Jiang Mochou with great force.
Seeing that Jiang Mochou was about to be slashed, his body remained impartial and he did not dodge at all.
"No, his target is tomorrow," Fu Juelei exclaimed, but now it's too late.
The flames around Jiang Mochou instantly surged. The flames burned half of the sky and surrounded Jiang Mochou.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his right hand, walked directly in front of Fu Tianming, and grabbed the other man's neck.
This Fu Tianming also had some cultivation. He wanted to avoid it, but found that the flames of the Crimson Flame Imperial Body enveloped him all around.
He didn't dare to touch the flame at all, and could only watch helplessly as his neck was held.
"Tomorrow," Fu Juelei shouted from behind.
The spiritual sword in his hand slashed hard at Jiang Mochou's back.
"No, don't kill me," Fu Tianming struggled and shouted as he looked at Jiang Mochou, those eyes that were so close and filled with murderous intent.
"Whatever you want, I will grant you."
"Farewell," Jiang Mochou chuckled.
Immediately, he let go of Fu Tianming with both hands, and the other person's body fell straight into the sky.
The elder next to him wanted to catch him, but found that a ball of flame ignited on Fu Tianming's body for no reason.
Immediately afterwards, the flames instantly surrounded Fu Tianming's entire body, and with a series of ferocious screams, he was completely reduced to ashes.
In this empty sky, only Fu Juelei's roar remained.
And the sound of the spiritual sword piercing Jiang Mochou's back.
Fu Juelei held the spiritual energy sword in his hand and was slashing wildly.
Jiang Mochou turned around slightly, chuckled softly, and said: "Sect Master Fu, you can't kill me yet.
We’ll see you later!”
His face was pale, but he still tore open the space in front of him with both hands, and his figure disappeared.
Fu Juelei wanted to pursue him, but a raging flame burned the sky, making him unable to move forward.
Looking at Jiang Mochou's leaving figure, Jiang Lili below whispered with dull eyes, "Brother."
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The afternoon sun shines into the jungle along the leafy branches, and the stars are reflected in the bushes.
Jiang Mochou's figure appeared somewhere in the jungle, the space was torn apart, and he was leaning against a big tree covered in blood.
Just when Jiang Mochou was trying to recover from his injuries, he heard footsteps coming from the side.
He quickly turned around and saw a young man in purple robe walking from the side.
The young man is quite handsome, and the most eye-catching thing is his pair of white eyebrows.
The white eyebrows are as pure white as snow, thick and conspicuous.
"Who are you?" Jiang Mochou quickly stood up and looked at the young man warily.
"Introduce yourself, the contemporary saint son of Taiyuan Tianzong, you can call me Taichu." The young man said with a smile.
"Don't be nervous. I won't take advantage of others. I just want to see who is causing trouble in our Taiyuan Tianzong."
Despite what the young man said, Jiang Mochou still did not let down her guard.
