959: C959 The Sovereign's Clone

C959 The Sovereign's Clone

"You want to leave without a hitch now? Mo Teng, are you looking down on me too much? "

A booming sound similar to a bronze bell resounded over the entire region.

Countless condensed purplish blue sword intent burst out from Xuan Zhenzi's body. This sharp storm seemed to have the power to engulf the world, forcing Mo Teng to release his pure Devil Qi with all his might, protecting the many Martial Cultivator s of the Devil Sect.

Mo Teng's body retreated in panic, following that he let out a stuffy groan, his chest moving up and down violently. Obviously, he had taken a small loss from Xuan Zhenzi's casual attack.

"Monastery Master Xuan, do you really want to start a war with my Devil Sect at this moment? If you want to beat the crap out of Star Image Sect, then do it now … "

Looking at Xuan Zhenzi who was not willing to retreat, Mo Teng's eyes were extremely calm. He adjusted his breathing a little, and dispelled the trace of sword intent Xuan Zhenzi had invaded his body, before speaking with an indifferent tone.

Xuan Zhenzi was a strong Martial Cultivator of the semi-sage realm, so he was naturally stronger than Mo Teng.

Even though the Sect Master s had no time to watch over the Heavenly Forbidden City, their consciousness was constantly paying attention to every single action within the city. Mo Yuanzi's cultivation had already faintly stepped into the Holy-ranked, and his boundless strength was even superior to Xuan Zhenzi's.

Moreover, Devil Essence Sect was enough to represent the entirety of the Devil Sect, but Star Image Sect was far from the extent of unifying the seven Sacred Grounds. Using Star Image Sect to fight against the Devil Sect would only result in a death match, unless Xuan Zhenzi's head was kicked by a donkey.

That was why Mo Teng was so confident. He refused to believe that the sect master, Xuan Zhenzi, would bet his entire Star Image Sect to the end.

"Speaking of which, you are not qualified. Let Mo Yuanzi personally speak!"

However, a cold snort came out of Xuan Zhenzi's mouth, and boundless spirit energy that was like a sea of origin energy howled out from his body.

In that instant, the Sword Qi whistled, and the color of the sky changed. Waves of violent wind and lightning started to pour down.

Even though they had Mo Teng's protection, they were still shocked by the scene before them. All of them used their full strength to resist the might of the heaven and earth that was triggered by Xuan Zhenzi.

With a cultivation as strong as a semi-sage expert, his strength could already affect the minute rules of the world, such as temporarily changing the situation of the world's wind and rain, stepping on space to instantly travel ten thousand miles, and so on.

Just as Xuan Zhenzi was pressuring Mo Teng and the other Devil Sect Martial Cultivator, the disciples of the Four Great Sacred Grounds on the right path all gathered once again, each of them recovering their spirit energy.

With the arrival of Star Image Sect Master Xuan Zhenzi in person, everyone's safety was finally guaranteed. Those who survived all heaved a sigh of relief.

Unless a great character of the Sect Master arrived in person, who else could threaten their safety under Xuan Zhenzi's watchful eyes?

"Yuan Tong, Ming Tong, Great-Nephew, leave the matter of taking care of Senior Brother Mo Lin to me. Many thanks for your help with my Heavenly Extreme Hall."

Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, the boulder at the bottom of Ning Chen's heart finally dropped to the ground. His body flickered and appeared in front of Mo Lin, who was still unconscious.

After confirming that Liang Jiuzhou was worry-free, the safety of the Mo Lin's third elder naturally became the matter that Ning Chen was most worried about.

After all, Elder Mo Lin's position was high, and he was a peak mid-stage King, so he could be considered to be a powerful existence in terms of Heavenly Extreme Hall. If there was any mishap, even Heavenly Extreme Hall would be pained to the extreme.

"My seven sects share the same sentiments, there is no need for Martial Uncle Ning to be polite."

Yuan Tong and Ming Tong immediately cupped their hands and returned the greeting. Naturally, the two of them did not dare to slight Heavenly Extreme Hall, the Elder of the King Realm.

After returning Mo Lin back to Ning Chen, looking at the back of Elder Ning Chen who was carrying Mo Lin, the two of them had a gloomy look in their eyes.

Then, their eyes landed on Xuan Zhenzi.

Who would have thought … The grand sealing formation actually could not block the Star Image Sect's distress signal? However, the Devil Sect probably didn't expect that Xuan Zhenzi, their beloved daughter, would actually be present within the group of people from the Star Image Sect. If they had known about this in advance, then when they were making their plans, they would have been targeted.

But Ye Feng was not a Star Image Sect disciple, even if Xuan Zhenzi came in person, he would not be able to escape.

The round, insidious gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep across Ye Feng who was standing next to Xuan Jing from several tens of meters away. The light he was enduring quietly flickered, and after that, his gaze cleared up once more as he rushed back into the Thunder Rush Temple group with Ming Tong and Nong Shuang, as if nothing had happened at all.

Ye Feng did not feel the gaze of some people that harbored malicious intent. At this moment, all of his attention was placed on the battle between Xuan Zhenzi and the imposing aura that was being unleashed by the two of them.

It was simply impossible to easily see the showdown between a semi-sage realm expert and the peak of the Later Period of King Stage.0

Now that he had the chance to carefully study it, regardless of whether it was his comprehension of Concepts or cultivation, it was no small help.

At the same time, Ye Feng was also baffled that when he was facing Xuan Zhenzi whose cultivation was far higher than him, he actually did not reveal too much fear.

Just as expected, just as Xuan Zhenzi was about to make his move, the Divine Veins in his hand flashed, and a huge spatial tear that emitted a strange aura appeared in front of him.

The powerful aura that was emitted by this black figure caused everyone's heart to throb regardless of the distance. It was as though their hearts were being pulled by the black figure and flying out of their chests.

"Hmm?!"

"Swoosh swoosh!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the black shadow threw out the Devil Qi pillar, shattering Xuan Zhenzi's abnormal phenomenon. The overflowing Devil Qi once again swept across the sky, and the world seemed to be coming to an end.

Xuan Zhenzi, who was at the opposite of him, had long predicted this, his face did not reveal much shock, looking at the familiar figure that he had crossed blows with not long ago, his face revealed a serious expression, but his eyes were still cold, and the corner of his mouth formed a disdainful sneer.

As expected, Mo Yuanzi this old fellow still couldn't hold back and attacked.

He actually dared to send his own clone here?

"Xuan Zhen, this matter shall end here. Our Devil Sect has also suffered heavy losses, why don't each of you stop? Continuing will only result in mutual destruction. You …" I hope that your only beloved daughter didn't die in battle here, right? "

The black shadow stood there silently, and no one could clearly see the face of the Black Light, but the voice that came out of the black shadow's mouth transmitted to every corner of the Heavenly Forbidden City, and the words that he said caused Xuan Zhenzi's face to darken, a dense killing intent flashing past his eyes.

He actually used his own daughter to threaten him?

The elemental energy fluctuations in the entire stretch of the world started to tremble due to the anger that Xuan Zhenzi found hard to vent.

"Mo Yuanzi, you dare threaten me?! Do you believe that I would leave your clone and all of your devil sons and grandsons within this Heavenly Forbidden City?! "

The two auras clashed, causing the atmosphere on the battlefield to once again fall to the freezing point. It was likely that another great battle would break out at any time …

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