Hearing the shrill scream of the old ghost picking up stars, Mo Yu was startled at first, and then his heart suddenly trembled.
The Nine Heavenly Lords, this is the strongest combat power under the Palace Master and Deputy Palace Master of the Soul Palace. Even if they are ranked ninth, their strength cannot be underestimated!
"I didn't expect that we could even attract such a powerful person!"
With this thought passing through his mind, Mo Yu's eyes flickered and his fierce light flickered. No matter what, he must kill this old star-picking ghost first!
"Chi!"
Murderous intent surged in his heart, and the spread of the thunder sea current suddenly accelerated. The terrifying destructive power so close at hand made the old star-catching ghost fly away, and his screams of fear became more and more shrill.
"Trash, you are forced to behave like this by a junior, how can you be called the Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace?"
Just when the current from the thunder sea was about to reach the body of the old star-catching ghost, an indifferent voice without any emotion suddenly sounded slowly in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a crack quickly opened in the space behind the star-catching old ghost, and a blue figure slowly came out.
As soon as this figure appeared, the air between heaven and earth immediately became moist, and there were faint raindrops pouring down from the sky.
Such a strange change naturally attracted Mo Yu's attention, and his heart suddenly sank. This person could actually induce changes in the energy of the world with the vast fighting spirit in his body. This kind of strength is really shocking.
As far as he knew, this Jiutian Zun seemed to have reached the peak level of Eight Star Dou Zun!
Although the indifferent voice made the old star-catching ghost look ashamed, compared with his face, his life was obviously more important. He immediately shouted: "Sir, save me!"
The blue figure glanced at Mo Yu lightly, then slightly frowned his light blue eyebrows, looking at the rapidly spreading thunder sea current, and murmured: "What a terrifying thunder, I'm afraid it's those ordinary thunder clan elders , I don’t have the ability either”
As he finished speaking, the blue figure waved his sleeves, and the raindrops floating between the sky and the earth gathered at an astonishing speed. In an instant, they condensed into a rain curtain that rotated back and forth at high speed in front of the old ghost.
At the same time, he grabbed the old ghost's shoulder with his palm and backed away like lightning.
Seeing that this person wanted to rescue the old ghost Zhaixing, Mo Yu's eyes also surged with chills, and the mysterious thunder in his body was poured out crazily, and the speed of the thunder sea electric current also accelerated instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it was with the rain curtain Crash together.
"Wow!"
When the two collided, the rain curtain immediately burst open, and all the raindrops covering the sky were swallowed up into the sea of thunder.
The thunder sea current broke through the rain curtain, and its speed increased instead of slowing down. Then, under the horrified gaze of the old ghost Zhai Xing, he quickly chased after him, and the black gold thunder pill directly hit the old ghost Zhai Xing's chest.
"Chi!"
A subtle voice sounded, and the old ghost's wide eyes froze in an instant. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was as dry as a dead tree, and his anger disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
The thunder pill swallowed up the part below the chest of the star-picking old ghost, and finally stopped extending because the range spread to the end. With the last tremor, the sea of thunder slowly disappeared.
The blue figure stopped at the moment when the star-catching old ghost lost his vitality, and then looked at Mo Yu opposite him with cold eyes.
For the first time, anger appeared in his eyes.
Killing someone in front of his majestic Jiutian Zun was like a slap in the face!
"As expected of a member of the Thunder Clan, I am a little curious as to why you can reach the Dou Zun level at such an age.
Could it be that although you are from the Mo lineage, your father is a direct descendant of the Lei clan? "The blue figure looked at Mo Yu and said speculatively.
Mo Yu did not answer, but looked warily at the old man in front of him.
The old man was dressed in a blue robe, and even his hair and eyebrows were light blue. His eyes seemed to be filled with endless water energy, making people feel as if they were lost.
"That's all, no matter what, since you are seeking death on your own, don't blame me for not showing favor to your clan. Even if there is that big shot standing behind you, it is still a great achievement to capture you back to the Soul Palace."
Regarding Mo Yu's silence, Jiutianzun shook his head and muttered to himself.
"Oh, the big shot behind me?" Hearing this, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and immediately thought of Lei Ying.
"It's okay if you have any doubts. When you get to the Soul Palace, someone will help you explain."
Jiutian Zun smiled faintly, glanced at the old star-catching ghost in his hand that only had the upper part of his chest, shook his head slowly, and threw it away.
"It's not a loss to exchange a five-star Dou Zun for a son of the Thunder Clan who is most likely to be of divine blood." Jiutian Zun looked at Mo Yu with his blue eyes and said.
Mo Yu sneered, fighting energy surged rapidly in his body, and Xuan Lei also began to condense in his body, ready to use his full strength again to fight with the Nine Heavens Lord.
"Although I don't know why you have mastered so many terrifying thunderbolts that are no less than strange fires, even if you use thunder pills that are comparable to heaven-level fighting skills again, it will not be enough.
I am not an old ghost who reaches for stars, and you have no chance of winning in front of me.
So, let’s go with me. Although my mission is to bring people back alive, as long as I have a breath, it counts.” Jiutian Zun flicked his sleeves with his slender fingers and said expressionlessly.
"I don't believe it!"
Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He did feel an extremely dangerous aura from this Jiutian Zun, but it was impossible for him to escape without mercy.
Immediately, his back and shoulders trembled, and the bluish-red demon phoenix bone wings extended out. With his wings fluttering, his body suddenly retreated, and afterimages appeared in the sky, making people dazzled.
Seeing Mo Yu retreat violently, Jiutian Zun also slowly shook his head, the space around him slowly distorted, and his figure disappeared strangely.
The moment Jiutian Zun's figure disappeared, Mo Yu's heart tightened, but just as he blinked his eyes, he saw the blue figure already less than two feet away in front of him.
"I said that these are useless."
Jiutian Zun's face was still indifferent, and his right palm flew out lightly. The water vapor in the sky condensed at this moment, and finally brought an extremely strong cold aura, which flew towards Mo Yu like lightning.
Jiutian Zun's palm without the breath of fireworks floated over, and Mo Yu's face quickly became serious. The five-color thunder quickly condensed on his right palm, and finally turned into a winding thunder dragon, which heavily collided with Jiutian Zun's palm. Together.
"Chi!"
When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering sound. The violence and coldness were intertwined, but thick white smoke erupted, and the sound of hissing was endless.
"Bang!"
This interweaving did not last long, a deep sound was heard in the white mist, and immediately a embarrassed figure flew out, and finally hit a mountain wall heavily.
The terrifying force directly caused the hard mountain wall to be instantly filled with the cracks of the thick arms.
"Pfft!" Mo Yu gasped, looking at the blue figure in the sky with a gloomy expression.
Worthy of being the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Dou Zun!
"Let's go with me"
In the sky, Jiutian Zun glanced at Mo Yu and said lightly.
Hearing this, the corner of Mo Yu's mouth slowly curved, and he chuckled: "I remember that there was once a powerful soul race man at the semi-saint level who came to chase me, but he died while I was still alive.
Doesn’t Jiutian Zun want to know how I, who was only a Dou Zong warrior at that time, managed to kill the powerful Half-Saint without anyone coming to help? ”
"What, the old man with the ghost stick died in your hands?" After hearing what Mo Yu said, Jiutianzun Gujing Wubo's expression suddenly changed and he said in surprise.
You must know that the old man Guizhang is a semi-saint strong man. No matter how proud he is, Jiutian Zun, he is not worth mentioning in front of such strong men.
From the information he learned, the old man with the ghost stick was most likely secretly ambushed and ambushed by strong men sent by the Thunder Clan, but he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of this kid!
"ThunderClan boy, are you lying to me!?"
Jiutian Zun's expression kept changing, and he immediately looked at Mo Yu and sneered: "With your strength as a Dou Zong at that time, how could you possibly defeat the powerful Half-Saint!"
After thinking about it, Jiutian Zun still didn't believe that a semi-saint strong man could die at the hands of a young boy.
"Haha, it is almost an open secret that the top force in the mainland, the Soul Clan, stands behind your Soul Palace. If the old man with the ghost stick had not died in my hands, then you would have found the murderer long ago.
And the reason why you haven't found the murderer for so long is because the murderer is me. "Mo Yu sneered.
After hearing Mo Yu's explanation, Jiutian Zun's eyes flickered.
Indeed, after the death of Old Man Ghost Stick, the Soul Clan and the Soul Palace sent a large number of manpower to search for the murderer. However, apart from learning that Old Man Ghost Stick died under a powerful thunder attack, no other useful information was obtained.
Now that I think about it, the old man with the ghost stick will most likely die in the darkness of the lamp, in Mo Yu's hands.
"Boy, how did you do it? Even if you face a Half-Saint strongman now, you are like an ant. How could you kill a Half-Saint strongman back then?" Jiutian Zun asked.
"Well, the killing move that can kill the powerful semi-saint is naturally not something I can perform, but that doesn't mean I don't have it." Mo Yu said lightly.
Hearing this, Jiutian Zun subconsciously took a few steps away from Mo Yu and looked at him warily.
Although he didn't know whether what Mo Yu said was reliable, the killing move that could kill a powerful semi-saint did not allow him to be careless.
If this is true, wouldn't even he, the Eight-Star Dou Zun, have to stay here?
"Young boy from the Thunder Clan, you want to use this to deceive me. Do you think I'm so easily fooled? No matter what, you can't escape from here today!" Jiutian Zun shouted.
"Really, then let me see if the Eight-Star Dou Zun can eat a black thunder talisman from me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu's right hand quickly reached into his arms, as if he was taking out some killer move.
"Not good!"
Seeing that Mo Yu seemed to be coming, Jiutianzun's expression suddenly condensed, and the raindrops floating between the sky and the earth gathered at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, a rain screen defensive shield that rotated back and forth at high speed was condensed in front of Jiutian Zun.
After preparing his strongest defense, Jiutian Zun was still a little worried. He quickly formed seals with his hands and covered several layers of rain shields in front of him.
Not only that, Jiutian Zun was even prepared to save a trace of his soul and escape after these layers of rain curtains were shattered.
There was no room for him to be so careful. This was really a killing move that could kill a powerful semi-saint. It might have been reserved by the leader of the Thunder Clan himself!
Tick tock, tick tock…
However, while Jiutianzun was on alert with all his attention, except for the sound of water drops, there was no other movement around him.
"Could it be..."
As if he thought of something, Jiutian Zun vaguely felt that something was wrong, and quickly removed his rain screen defense, but saw that there was no human figure anywhere in front of him.
"Damn it, you actually deceived me!"
This Jiutianzun is also an experienced person. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.
There is no killing move to kill a powerful semi-saint. Even if there was, this kid would not use it so casually. This is clearly a trick to deceive his old man!
His eyes hurriedly turned to the exit of the Soul Locking Hall, where a figure had already fled out like a monkey. Looking at the back, it was not Mo Yu, who else could it be.
Looking at Mo Yu's disappearing back, Jiutian Zun's face was terrifyingly gloomy. He had never thought that he would be teased like this by a junior today!
"Mo Yu, let me see where you can run today!"
A low and angry roar instantly resounded throughout the hall.
Hearing the angry roar coming from far away, Mo Yu's figure did not pause at all. The demon phoenix bone wings lingered around his body, making him look like a charging thunder beast.
The remaining guards in the Soul Palace, when they saw this evil star coming out to kill again, they all quickly dodged away. The previous guards who died in Mo Yu's hands had frightened them to death, so how could they do it now? Dare you go out and stop me again?
Without any obstruction, Mo Yu's speed soared to its peak. He could sense that Jiutian Zun was quickly chasing after him. It was obvious that the old guy was really angry after being teased by his 'Black Thunder Talisman'.
Rushing out of the Soul Palace, several extremely violent rays of energy hit him from the sky.
With a movement of his body, Mo Yu quickly flew up into the air, and then he had time to observe the situation outside the Soul Palace.
The valley is now in a mess, with huge cracks like a ferocious mouth and broken walls.
In the mid-air of the valley, human figures intertwined, vast fighting energy filled the sky, and more than a dozen terrifyingly powerful auras rippled in the sky.
Under such an unprecedented fierce battle, the space here became extremely unstable, and cracks emerged like giant pythons, making the guardians of the Soul Palace tremble with fear. A fight of this level, But they didn't dare to go up and intervene.
Looking at the situation in the field quickly, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, he was not at a disadvantage.
Although the five fighting masters on the Soul Palace side are all around three stars in strength, Mo Yu has the manpower advantage, so they are evenly matched.
"People have been rescued, retreat!"
At this time, it was too late to say anything. After Mo Yu understood the situation, he shouted loudly. (End of chapter)