If Mr. Mo's guess is correct, this man who looks like the Great Demon King is none other than "Little Master Uncle"!
He was beaten with a grinder, put on a blindfold, a muzzle, whipped with a whip, and on top of that, he was even fed pig medicine... You don't bully people like this!
Wu Yuan and others were trembling with anger.
"As a world-famous strong man, he was so cruel to an innocent person. Today, I, Mo Yuan, will do justice to God even if I risk my life!"
Suppressing his anger, Mo Yuan also roared.
Since coercion is useless, let’s see the real deal!
Even if we are defeated and die here, we will not compromise or retreat.
call!
After the words ended, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded by sword energy and aura like a rainbow.
Su Yin was boiling medicine. Seeing how angry this man was, he glanced at the big devil in front of him, feeling equally guilty.
This disciple was beaten like this. Although he didn't know about it beforehand, he couldn't escape the blame.
But...this group of people came here to exterminate the family, and they still acted for heaven. How could you have the nerve to say this
So thick-skinned!
However, the villain will definitely find a righteous excuse. Otherwise, how will he face the public if word spreads
Thinking of this, he didn't say much and continued to boil the medicine: "You can compete if you want, wait until I heal his injury!"
"Treat the injury?"
Mo Yuan snorted coldly: "Do you want to threaten his life?"
Is it possible that there is something unknown in these medicines that can control that "little uncle"
Su Yin shook his head: "You are overthinking. You are just a disciple of Zhenxian Sect. How can you threaten you?"
They all came here to exterminate the whole family, why would they care about the life and death of a disciple? Moreover, he is still young and his cultivation level is not high...
Mo Yuan saw that the guy who confirmed the appearance of the Demon King was a disciple of the Zhenxian Sect, so... that meant that his guess was 100% correct.
After thinking about this, the anger in his eyes became even stronger: "Let's do it, even if I know I'm defeated, I will try my best to appreciate your clever trick!"
After saying that, the long sword danced like a sword, and the air around him whimpered, and it looked like it would stab him at any time.
"I can't delay it any longer..."
Seeing that this man had lost his patience, Su Yin looked ugly.
This way of possessing strength is indeed unreliable.
Healing injuries, refining elixirs, etc., took too long. How could a real enemy let him do these things
He lowered his head and looked at the casserole. Although the cooking time was short, the prescription was reasonable. As the boiling water boiled, the potency of the medicine had begun to fuse, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.
Although it is still some time before the drug can exert its maximum effect, it should have a certain effect.
In desperation, one can only obey the authority.
Otherwise, if he is killed, the lie of the Immortal Suppressing Sect's so-called "master" will be immediately shattered, and the entire sect may be destroyed as a result.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, picked up the casserole, and came to the big devil: "Drink it!"
"???" The big devil was stunned.
Brother, this is boiling water, and the medicine needs to be boiled...
He wanted to refuse, but then he saw the donkey's big eyes staring coldly at him, and a hoof slowly raised.
"I'll drink it!" He didn't dare to talk nonsense, picked up the casserole, and drank heavily. For fear of being dissatisfied, he even swallowed the medicinal ingredients.
Boiling water is very hot and difficult to swallow for ordinary people, but it is nothing to a practitioner, let alone his strength.
"troubled you… "
Seeing him gritting his teeth and drinking it, Su Yin couldn't bear it.
Forget it, everything is for the sake of the sect, and my uncle didn't mean it. At worst, he will make up for it later...
Seeing that this "junior uncle" actually forced him to drink boiled water and take medicinal materials, Wu Yuan and others were even more sad and angry, but knowing that they were no match, they could only break his teeth and swallow them.
The effect of the medicinal solution was not very good, but the big devil ate all the medicinal ingredients together and immediately felt warm all over his body, and his injuries gradually recovered.
As he recovered, Su Yin really felt that the spiritual energy in his body could be used again. He turned to look at Mo Yuan who was holding a long sword, exhaled and narrowed his eyes: "You want to compete with me? It's just you? "
Boom!
After the words ended, an extremely powerful aura shot straight into the sky, as if tearing apart the world. The originally ordinary boy in front of him, in the blink of an eye, became like an immortal who had descended into the world, powerful, majestic, and inviolable.
"The peak of the Void Immortal? No... Could it be that you have already broken through that shackles?"
His pupils shrank and Mo Yuan's body trembled.
When he was traveling in Dayuanzhou, he had seen a powerful Void Immortal who could tear apart the void and shatter the world... Even so, he was still far behind compared to the one in front of him.
Didn’t it mean that the path to immortality was cut off? How could there be immortals in this world
"I do not believe!"
With a roar, the sword in his hand immediately thrust out.
Qingyun Sect's earth-level low-grade martial arts, the Thirteen Dragon Slaying Swords!
This set of swordsmanship is considered to be the pinnacle in the entire Yanzhou. Like the thirty-six moves of Zhenxian, each sword is more powerful than the other. It is said that after practicing the first move, you can kill people beyond the level. When Mo Yuan was young, he used This move has killed monsters that are more powerful than myself.
Although it was only the first move, it was still extremely powerful. The air made a whimpering sound, and the sword light spread like a rising dragon.
"Amazing… "
"too strong!"
Seeing Mr. Mo displaying such a powerful attack, everyone was heartbroken and full of admiration. Just when they felt that even if they couldn't hurt the opponent, they could still make him panic, a faint voice rang out.
"That's it?"
boom!
Everyone's eyes were dazzled. The infinitely powerful first move was pinched between the index and middle fingers of the young man like an earthworm. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.
"impossible… "
His face turned pale and Mo Yuan drew his sword again.
The second type, the third type, the fourth type...
With the Thirteen Dragon-Slaying Swords, one move after another, the spiritual energy of the entire Immortal Suppression Sect was gathered together, and the giant dragon formed by the sword light became stronger and stronger, seeming to tear the space apart.
"go!"
All thirteen swords were displayed, connected together, and gathered to the limit. With a dragon roar, the sword light rushed forward again.
"What the hell!"
The faint voice sounded again, and before Mo Yuan could react, he saw the sword energy filling the sky being gently crushed by a white palm. Then, the world seemed to be unable to bear it and collapsed instantly.
boom!
Under the huge pressure, the long sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, broke on the spot, and Mo Yuan was smashed into the ground, blood spurting out wildly.
A strong man in the inheritance realm couldn't even hold on to a single move...
"Impossible..." There was silence all around, and everyone was trembling.
The "big devil" in front of me is too powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair!
"Old Mo, use my pot quickly!"
Knowing that once this person was killed, none of them would be able to avoid it. Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth, and the pinnacle spiritual weapon that had just been auctioned immediately flew over.
"good!"
Knowing the outcome of failure, Mo Yuan did not refuse and took the pinnacle spiritual weapon, and the true essence of the inheritance realm poured into it without reservation in an instant.
boom!
The weapon released a dazzling light, and then Mo Yuan bowed to the end.
"Please ask the pot spirit to take action!"
Without refining, the weapon spirit is very arrogant, and can only serve it for a short period of time by instilling true energy and respectfully asking from the heart.
After the words ended, the pinnacle spiritual weapon that Fenglei Sect had just bought immediately flew towards the young man opposite.
Just when everyone thought it was going to be the same as last time and just smoked it, they saw this spiritual weapon worth 9 million taels. They hurriedly dug out a cabbage from the yard and dropped it on the bonfire where the medicine was being cooked not far away. Stir fry constantly.
At the same time, a trembling thought came out: "I can cook, I really can, it is still useful, please don't sell me anymore, okay, woo woo woo..."
(End of chapter)