Martial Peak - 6017. 6017-Sorcerer

Xue Ji didn’t think much about killing the blood slave before, and now he realized what was wrong after listening to Li Feiyu’s words.
All the people who had been contaminated with the power of Mo, whether they were distorted or not, were unable to protect themselves this time. The depths of Mo Yuan seemed to have a fatal attraction to them, making them want to rush past desperately.
The blood slave is the best example.
The four blood slaves have always been loyal to her, and there are restrictions she planted personally, but they still betrayed her just now.
But there was nothing unusual about her.
She could feel that there was still some weak Mo power in her body, which had been cultivated and refined in Mo Yuan before.
But these Mo powers seemed to be blocked by some power at the moment, and it was hard to have any influence on her.
The power of Feng Zhenmo’s power is surprisingly the power of her own blood!
That is the power from the master’s blood!
With the effort of a few people to speak, the riots on the side of the gods’ army became more and more obvious, and there were constant roars similar to the roar of beasts. The warrior who was distorted by the power of Mo completely lost his reason and turned into a Mo disciple!
At this moment, the young saint son showed unparalleled courage and determination, and shouted: “The banner owners, please also arrange manpower and organize defense lines. In any case, those who have been distorted by the power of Mo cannot rush into the ink. deep!”
He didn’t know the identity of the person in the saint’s mouth, let alone what that person did under Mo Yuan, but he knew what the gods needed to do here.
With an order, the banner masters also reacted, and the saint girl applauded and glanced at the saint son, making the saint son’s body float lightly.
Yu Dao-chi sits on the sidelines with cold eyes, slandering in his heart, young people are always tempted by beauty, and how do they know that power is the most beautiful thing in this world!
Angrily, the first one rushed out and organized his staff according to the requirements of the Saint Son.
Other flag owners also started to take action, and soon the war broke out.
In the January campaign, many people of the God Cult had been tainted by Mo’s power. This time, the original comrades began to fight in the same room. Many people couldn’t bear it. However, those Mo disciples would not be merciful. They wanted to rush into Mo Yuan, and all were blocked They will try their best to tear the resistance ahead.
After realizing that these Mo disciples could no longer save them, the gods no longer kept their hands, and the killing began to spread. Soon, the riots became smaller and smaller.
Just when everyone thought that this abnormal change was about to subside, a large number of powerful men filled with the power of ink rushed from all directions.
These people are all the strong Mohists who had hidden before, and they have been conscripted by the trace of the original power in Mo Yuan this time.
A more fierce battle broke out, and the sect army was somewhat merciful to the former comrades in arms, but they would not stay at all when dealing with these Mo sect members.
Xue Ji stood beside Mo Yuan, quietly listening to the killing movement, and observing Yang Kai’s instructions. Anyone who attempts to rush into Mo Yuan will be killed without mercy!
This riot lasted for several days, until a certain moment, when the last group of Mohist people who had rushed from a distance were beheaded, everything calmed down.
There was no cheering, no joy, the gods were all exhausted, one by one spreading to the ground, looking at the bodies of those companions who fought together in the past, everyone’s heart was full of sadness.
A group of strong gods gathered in front of Mo Yuan again, with Yu Daochi as the leader, a group of banner owners began to put pressure on the blood girl.
This incident has made everyone more and more aware of the importance of Mo Yuan. They want to understand what is hidden in the depths of Mo Yuan. Only when they understand, can they prevent similar situations from happening again.
Xue Ji refused to give up, and the murderous intent began to spread, beside Mo Yuan, the atmosphere was solemn.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, and when a big battle was about to start, Xue Ji suddenly looked happy and turned to look down Mo Yuan.
At the same time, everyone noticed that a breath was rushing from the depths of Mo Yuan.
But what is shocking is that the aura is so strong that it far surpasses Xue Ji!
In a moment, a figure stood in front of Xue Ji.
“Master!” Xue Ji welcomed him happily.
Yang Kai nodded slightly at her, showing a look of approval, but raised his hand to block her approach to him.
At this moment, his whole body space is distorted, and a great repulsive force lingers around him. In the dark, there is a frenzy of destruction gathering around him.
“It’s you?” A group of flag owners were shocked on the spot.
The banner owners had all seen Yang Kai. When they entered the city, all the people greeted each other in a gangway, and the people who favored by the will of heaven and earth were once considered by them to be the people who impersonated the saint son.
In the dusty place, he failed to pass the test left by the first generation of saints. As a result, his mind was distorted by the power of Mo. On that day, the three banner owners joined forces to kill him, and Li Feiyu disposed of his body.
No one had thought that this guy hadn’t died, and even ran out of the depths of Mo Yuan.
Recalling the words of the saint and the blood girl before, the banner owners couldn’t help but glance at the saint, and they all vaguely understood something in their hearts.
As someone else came out from the depths of Mo Yuan at this time, a group of strong gods must not let go. Who knows if this guy has been distorted by the power of Mo.
However, the breath that Yang Kai showed at this moment made them daunted, and no one spoke for a while.
“Master, what’s the matter?” Xue Ji’s face turned pale, looking at the change in Yang Kai’s whole body, feeling the aura of destruction, and faintly aware of it.
Yang Kai smiled at her: “Each world has its own limit. The limit of this world is the Immortal Ascension Boundary. If you exceed this limit, you will be rejected by the heavens and the earth.”
Xue Ji’s expression moved slightly, and he understood Yang Kai’s meaning: “The master is above the magical wandering?”
Yang Kai smiled: “The road to martial arts is endless. For the real strong, the above is just a starting point.”
He looked at the saint again: “The problems under Mo Yuan have been dealt with properly, but there is still a lot of ink power left, so it is best for the gods to arrange some methods here to prevent people with ulterior motives from coveting ink power.”
The saint nodded: “You can rest assured, everything will be handled properly.”
He turned his head to look in the direction of Chen Xi, and smiled slightly: “I’m leaving.”
Xue Ji was anxious: “Where is the master? Please bring your maid with you.”
What Yang Kai said had a great impact on her, and she was originally a member of the Mo Sect, but she was only convinced by Yang Kai that she abandoned the dark and turned to the light. At the moment, the entire Mo Sect has been destroyed, and all the hidden Mo Sect masters also ran by themselves. Came out and was killed completely.
It can be said that apart from her, no one else in this world has traces of Mo Sect.
Mohism has become a piece of history in this world, and perhaps hundreds of years later, even the traces will no longer exist.
How could she stay here alone, following Yang Kai, even if she had tea and poured water.
Yang Kai slowly shook his head: “I have my own mission, so I can’t take you with me.”
Xue Ji’s expression dimmed suddenly, her red lips were pursed, and she stopped talking, as if she was an abandoned little girl.
Yang Kai laughed: “Well, let’s give you a task.”
The blood girl was immediately overjoyed: “Please also my master to show me!”
Yang Kai said sternly: “Guard Mo Yuan, anyone who attempts to enter Mo Yuan will be killed without mercy!”
Xue Ji said in a condensed voice: “The maidservant takes the order!” In a blink of an eye, she smiled hippiely again: “The maidservant took this task, what reward is there?”
Yang Kai gave her an angry look, then flicked his fingers, and a drop of golden blood flew out like a bead.
When Xue Ji’s eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and swallowed it. She could see that this drop of blood was different from the blood given by Yang Kai before, it was definitely a drop of essence blood!
Yang Kai said in a voice transmission: “I have imposed some restrictions. Don’t greedily advance when you refining, otherwise you will be in danger of your life!”
Xue Ji turned his head into a chicken and pecked at rice.
The rejection of the will of heaven and earth became more and more obvious. The destruction frenzy that lingered around Yang Kai made everyone pale. There were so many powerful people, no one was confident that they could survive such a frenzy, but Yang Kai could be safe and sound. Su, its strength is evident.
“Master, can the maidservant see you again?” Xue Ji vaguely noticed something and hurriedly asked.
Yang Kai looked at her: “It’s a good time to see you bye.”
When the words fell, a roar of thunder sounded, and Yang Kai’s figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, rising into the sky.
In the attention of many powerful people, a gap was opened in the sky, and the stream of light poured into the gap and disappeared.
The aura of destruction disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
The cracks slowly disappeared, and there was silence beside Mo Yuan.
Everyone was in a cold sweat, thinking carefully about every word Yang Kai had said before, and their hearts were shaken.
The young Son broke the silence: “So, this is the savior who has sealed the truth?”
Although he was young and not deeply involved in the world, he was quick in thinking and had vaguely insight into something after seeing Yang Kai.
“My holy son is a fake?” He pointed to his nose.
The flag owners looked at each other, and they also realized the problem.
The saint smiled and looked at the saint son and said: “He is the savior in the prophecy, yes, but you are the saint son of the religion!”
In the January War, the deeds of the saint son have been recognized by the gods, and all the believers who participated in the battle will only recognize him as the saint son.
The young saint son scratched his head: “Well, saint son is saint son, but the true savior is unknown, it seems a bit unreasonable.”
The saint woman said: “If the saint son is willing, he can slowly announce his achievements in the future, so that the congregation can know who has worked in secret in this battle and saved the world.”
Shengzi nodded: “That’s OK. But the top priority is still to deal with the immediate problem. Before leaving, he said that Mo Yuan should be sealed.”
“How does the saint son want to do?” the saint asked.
The young saint son turned his head to look at the blood girl: “Are you willing to join the cult?”
Xue Ji was still feeling the power of that drop of essence and blood silently, and was startled when she heard the words: “Should I join the cult?”
“Naturally, we have the same goal now. The one who gave you the order to guard Mo Yuan before leaving, I think it is better for everyone to work together, what do you think?”
Xue Ji looked at him earnestly, and the clear eyes of Saint Son reflected her coquettish figure, and Xue Ji smiled: “Yes!”
Compared to being alone, this ending seems pretty good.
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