Chapter 900

Joining Hands

Mo Ying's eyes were extremely gloomy, especially when he saw Heavenly Venerate White-brow rushing over. His heart sank to the bottom.

After all, Mo Ying was a monstrous genius of the Celestial Peak Demon Palace. Naturally, he was knowledgeable. He could tell at a glance that the old man before him wasn't a true Heavenly Venerate, but a Heavenly Venerate's Nascent Soul.

However, even a Heavenly Venerate's Nascent Soul could unleash more power than his Xuanzun Realm. Therefore, Mo Ying was very cautious.

"What's the origin of that guy?

He even has a Heavenly Venerate's Nascent Soul? "

After the shock, Mo Ying was even more puzzled. He was even more puzzled about the origin of Zhuowen, who was standing behind Heavenly Venerate White-brow.

Boom!

A muffled sound reverberated in the sky. Heavenly Venerate White-brow arrived in an instant. He stretched out his skinny palm and terrifying Yuan Power filled the air. It turned into an endless gale that strangled Mo Ying.

"Demonic Shadow World!"

Mo Ying roared and split into thousands of clones. His speed soared to the extreme as he retreated.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After all, Heavenly Venerate White-brow was once a Heavenly Venerate. Although he was only a Nascent Soul now, he still had the might of a Heavenly Venerate. He was much stronger than Mo Ying.

Seeing Mo Ying split into thousands of clones, Heavenly Venerate White-brow flipped his right hand. The gale gathered around his palm turned into thousands of wisps and shot towards Mo Ying's clones.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ying's clones were annihilated under the attack of the gale. Only his real body was left, which turned around and retreated.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered as he stared at the white-browed Heavenly Venerate, who had unleashed his might, not far behind the white-browed Heavenly Venerate. His heart was filled with doubt. From the white-browed Heavenly Venerate's performance, it seemed that he had mistaken the demonic shadow for Zhuo Wen.

"Xiao Hei!

What did you do to White-brow Heavenly Lord just now? "Zhuowen suddenly asked Little River, who was still laughing mischievously on his shoulder.

Xiao Hei chuckled and said, "I just did something to the old dog's Nascent Soul. At this moment, the old dog won't even notice our existence. Besides us, anyone who appears in front of him will be treated as the person he hates the most, which is you, Zhuowen."

"Eh …"

Zhuowen rubbed his nose. Looking at Celestial Master Whitebrow's behavior just now, Zhuowen could feel his intense hatred for him. This hatred even made Zhuowen's heart palpitate a little.

Moreover, Zhuowen had a new understanding of Xiao Hei's methods. Although Xiao Hei was sometimes unreliable, the methods she occasionally used were rather practical and powerful.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zui Qingfeng also arrived and landed beside Mo Ying. When he saw Mo Ying's somewhat miserable appearance, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"You're in such a sorry state because of an ultimate three-wheel Emperor Realm cultivator?" Zui Qingfeng said meaningfully.

"Bullshit!

Zui Qingfeng, take a look at that old man in front of us! "

Mo Ying couldn't help but be angered by Zui Qingfeng's words. He pointed his right hand at White-brow Heavenly Lord and shouted.

After Mo Ying's reminder, Zui Qingfeng's gaze also landed on White-brow Heavenly Lord. At the same time, he also noticed Zhuowen behind White-brow Heavenly Lord, who was still calm and composed.

"Heavenly Lord Realm expert?" Zui Qingfeng's pupils shrank as he felt the powerful aura from White-brow Heavenly Lord.

"To be more precise, it should be the Nascent Soul of a Heavenly Lord Realm expert!

Although his aura is terrifying, his strength should only be around the Supremacy Realm.

Zui Qingfeng, this person has many tricks up his sleeve. Not only did he seize the stone cave's treasure, he also has a Heavenly Lord Nascent Soul. This person can't be a disciple of your Clear Void Valley. "

"And looking at this person's appearance, there should be a lot of good things in his Spirit Ring. Let's join forces and take him down. How about we split the loot fifty-fifty?"

Mo Ying stared at White-brow Heavenly Lord warily and secretly transmitted his voice to Zui Qingfeng beside him.

"Heavenly Lord Nascent Soul?

This person's wealth is really not small!

However, the dignified evildoer of the Heavenly Peak Devil Palace actually wants to join forces with me. Weren't you very arrogant before?

Why have you become so timid now? "

Zui Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and lightly mocked. He stepped forward and placed his hands behind his back. His gaze passed White-brow Heavenly Lord and landed on Zhuowen. He asked indifferently, "Who exactly are you?

I think that with so many tricks up your sleeve, it's unlikely that you're a disciple of my Clear Void Valley, right? "

Zhuowen smiled faintly. His face slowly squirmed and returned to his original appearance. He smiled and said, "I think your Clear Void Valley can't produce someone as bold as me, right?"

"Hmph!

You're indeed bold. Since you know that I'm from the Clear Void Valley, you should know the power of the Clear Void Valley in Yan City, right?

Now I'll give you a chance. Hand over your Spirit Ring and tie your hands to return to the Clear Void Valley. Perhaps our Sect Master will be lenient and spare your life. "Zui Qingfeng said arrogantly.

Zhuowen sneered and said, "You want me to hand over my Spirit Ring and tie my hands to return to the Clear Void Valley with you?

I say, Zui Qingfeng, you're an influential figure in Yan City, a monstrous genius of the Clear Void Valley. Why do you have a pig's brain?

If you were me, would you agree to this request? "

Zui Qingfeng's gaze was dark. He said coldly, "You have guts!

You clearly know that we're from the Clear Void Valley, yet you still dare to be so unbridled. I really don't know where your courage comes from. "

"Where's my courage coming from?

Xiao Hei, let this arrogant Zui Qingfeng experience our courage. "Zhuowen suddenly said to Xiao Hei.

"Hehe!

Of course. This Zui Qingfeng is too arrogant. This Dragon Lord doesn't like looking at him. "

Xiao Hei grinned. With a wave of his little paw, a ray of light shot out and entered the White-Brow Empyrean's forehead. This caused the White-Brow Empyrean's eyes to become even more terrifying.

"Zhuowen!

You little bastard, I'll definitely kill you. Die! "

The White-Brow Empyrean seemed to have gone mad as he rushed towards Zui Qingfeng. Terrifying elemental energy exploded, wanting to completely kill Zui Qingfeng.

"Clear Void Sword Technique, Sect Returning Swords!"

Zui Qingfeng's eyebrows twitched. He pointed the sword fingers of his right hand and countless sword shadows condensed in the air. Then, these sword shadows merged into one and turned into a gigantic sword light that was several hundred feet long. It slashed down from the sky.

"Scram!"

The White-Brow Empyrean's black eyes were filled with killing intent. With a low shout, his hands formed into claws and pushed upwards. A pair of huge eagle claws met the wind and heavily smashed onto the gigantic sword light.

Kacha!

The gigantic sword light seemed to be extremely powerful, but it only lasted for three breaths of time under the eagle claws. Then, under Zui Qingfeng's horrified gaze, it completely shattered.

With a muffled groan, Zui Qingfeng retreated again and again until he was several hundred meters away. His eyes were extremely gloomy. Although the White-Brow Empyrean Sovereign's body had been destroyed, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator. Zui Qingfeng was no match for him at all.

"Die!"

The White-Brow Empyrean spread out his claws and turned into a gust of wind. Zhuowen rushed towards Zui Qingfeng without any regard for his own safety. That terrifying gust of wind almost tore the surrounding space apart.

Zui Qingfeng's expression changed greatly. He hurriedly shouted at Mo Ying, who was not far away, "Mo Ying!

Why don't you join forces to deal with this old fellow?

Don't you want that rare treasure on that person's body?

With just our strength alone, it'll be difficult to spit out this old fellow's defensive line. "

Mo Ying's lips suddenly curled into a mocking smile. He smiled faintly and said, "The great Clear Void Valley disciple Zui Qingfeng, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Why are you asking me for help now? "

Hearing this, Zui Qingfeng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. This Mo Ying was clearly taking revenge on Zui Qingfeng for mocking him just now.

Boom boom boom!

The White-Brow Empyrean seemed to have gone mad. He attacked Zui Qingfeng without any regard for his life. Terrifying elemental energy exploded, causing the surrounding space to become slightly unstable.

As for Zui Qingfeng, he was unable to speak. His cultivation was only in the Xuanzun Realm. How could he be a match for the White-Brow Empyrean? If not for his battle prowess far surpassing that of ordinary Xuanzun Realm cultivators, he would have already been killed by the White-Brow Empyrean.

However, even so, Zui Qingfeng was still fiercely suppressed. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became incomparably pale. Especially when he saw Mo Ying, who was watching the show from the side, he shouted angrily, "Mo Ying, if you don't come to help, I, Zui Qingfeng, will immediately turn around and leave. You can face this old fellow alone."

Mo Ying also knew that there must be a limit to what he could do. He nodded, took a step forward, and came to Zui Qingfeng's side. He spat out a palm, and a force of black mist spread out and blasted towards the White-Brow Empyrean.

Bang!

When Mo Ying and Zui Qingfeng joined forces, their power instantly surpassed the previous one. They actually managed to force the White-Brow Empyrean to retreat.

"Don't hold back. Let's end this quickly!

With the strength of the two of us, fighting against a Supreme-Stage Empyrean Nascent Soul cultivator is a piece of cake. "

Mo Ying said coldly. He waved his right hand, and the black mist on the surface of his body suddenly tumbled and surged into his right hand. At the same time, the black mist dissipated, revealing Mo Ying's true appearance.

Mo Ying was dressed in black, and his face was as pale as snow. His eyes were filled with a scarlet color and emitted a bloodthirsty glow.

The black mist gathered in Mo Ying's palm, and turned into a black longsword that was about ten feet long. This longsword was surrounded by a strange black mist, and it looked extremely strange.

Zui Qingfeng nodded. He patted his waist with his right hand, and the jade wine gourd hanging from his waist suddenly expanded to about ten feet in size. Then, he pulled out the cork with his right hand, and a faint blue liquid gushed out from the gourd, turning into a huge water python around him.

"Kill!"

The two of them shouted in unison. Mo Ying waved the black longsword in his right hand, and a huge black sword shadow suddenly appeared in the void. It cut through the air, and mercilessly slashed towards the White-Brow Empyrean.

Zui Qingfeng formed a seal with both hands, and the huge water python followed behind the black longsword. It spat out its scarlet tongue and rushed towards the White-Brow Empyrean at the same time.

Rumble!

The White-Brow Empyrean shouted. He flipped his hands and raised them up. Terrifying Yuan Power poured out, turning into two huge eagle claws, and met the attack.