Chapter 2212

"Zi Que, you have overlooked a very important point, you are not the only one who has made progress."

Looking at Zique in mid-air, Mo Qingyun counterattacked with a calm expression on his face, and said: "Back then, in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage, if it weren't for the large number of you and the far higher realm than me, and I You have to protect Tuntian and accept the inheritance, how can you push you into a desperate situation."

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Zi Que couldn't help but frowned, realizing his negligence.

What Mo Qingyun said is true, he was weak back then, but now he is completely different.

The aura exuded by each of these people around Mo Qingyun is very powerful.

"What? Zique Sacred Ancestor and Mo Qingyun have confronted, and it seems that the battle is still very fierce."

"Mo Qingyun, who was more than ten years ago, seems to be only a Daluo Jinxian cultivation base, and he can fight against the Zique Sacred Ancestor."

"This kid is too evil. If we don't get rid of it, it will indeed be a great trouble."

"From this point of view, there is also a lot of hatred between Mo Qingyun and the dark demons."

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Hearing the conversation between Zi Que and Mo Qingyun, Teng Liang and the others showed surprise on their faces, and they were very surprised by this.

After discovering this, a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths, and a sense of pride arose in their hearts.

In their view, Mo Qingyun offended the dark demons, and the dark demons would definitely not let him go.

In this way, they don't have to worry about dealing with Mo Qingyun at all.

"There is nothing to say, since you are here, let's fight."

After communicating with Zique, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and said: "Those who offend my clan will be killed without mercy."

"Okay, what a violator of my clan, kill him without mercy, kill him!"

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Tiansong and the others immediately became excited and had a strong fighting spirit.

Then, the two sides fought together, and immediately the battle was in full swing.

"Qing Yun, let's deal with the people from the Teng lineage, and you concentrate on dealing with the people from the dark demon clan."

After the two sides started fighting, Tian Song confessed to Mo Qingyun, with an angry look on his face, and said: "The Teng family has colluded with foreign clans. Today I will implement the clan rules and kill these traitors righteously."

"it is good!"

Hearing Tiansong's explanation, Mo Qingyun immediately nodded in agreement.

Now that Teng Chan has been killed, the combat power of the Teng family has been greatly reduced, and Teng Liang and others have basically been injured. It is not difficult for Tian Song and others to deal with it.

As for the people on the side of the Dark Demon Race, although they are relatively large in number, their strength is also stronger than that of the Teng family.

But with the strength of Mo Qingyun and others, it is not too difficult to deal with them.

Among them, the only person with stronger strength is Zi Que of the Great Perfection in the Holy Realm.

"Old ghost Zique, I will deal with him personally, you go deal with the others."

Mo Qingyun glanced at the battle situation, explained to Qian Linglong and the others, and rushed towards Zi Que.

"Boy, because you also want to deal with me, you think too highly of yourself."

Seeing Mo Qingyun welcoming him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zique's mouth, his expression was full of contempt.

In his opinion, if Mo Qingyun didn't use his supernatural powers with the aid of external forces, he could kill them with just a flick of his finger.

Even if Mo Qingyun used external force, with his current strength, it would be no problem to deal with Mo Qingyun.

With such thoughts in mind, Zi Que showed a teasing look on his expression, and said: "Boy, in order to thank you for helping me, this old man will let you see the power of the number one bloodline on the list of ancient ten thousand races. "

Good Fortune Vientiane Sword!

After Zi Que's words fell, he took out a long sword and danced it at a high speed.

Under Zi Que's sword dance, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the wind was surging, and the wind was blowing away.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was used by Zi Que, and it became his weapon to kill generals and enemies.

Soon, a series of imposing sword lights appeared in every corner of the world, blasting at Mo Qingyun from all directions.

"The blood was created in the beginning, and Zique actually planted this blood."

Seeing the power of Zi Que's supernatural power, Mo Qingyun was shocked immediately, his expression became serious, and he secretly said: "No wonder Zi Que is so confident, it turns out that he has such a good luck, and the supernatural power he is using now , should be the bloodline supernatural power of the good fortune god race in the beginning."

At this moment, Mo Qingyun was a little envious of Zi Que, who had awakened the supernatural power of the bloodline of the Protoss in the beginning.

You know, the time when he obtained the blood of the primordial creation was much earlier than Zique.

It has to be said that Zique's luck is still very strong.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's surprised expression, Zi Que guessed what Mo Qingyun was thinking, and the look of pride on his face was a bit strong, and he said: "Boy, I'm afraid you don't know that the primordial blood in my body is thanks to you bestowed."

"Thanks to me?"

Mo Qingyun frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, full of doubts in his heart.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's puzzled face, a sneer emerged from the corner of Zique's mouth, and he said again: "At the beginning, in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage, the old man took away the blood from your serious injury, and planted it in after returning to the clan. Within the body, do you think this is thanks to you?"

"Oh I see!"

After listening to Zi Que's explanation, Mo Qingyun showed a clear look, and understood the origin of Zi Que's blood.

Knowing the origin of Zique's bloodline, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, and said: "Since your bloodline comes from me, I will take it back today. As for your life, I will also take it back."

Ninety-nine Heavenly Demon Slayer Sword Formation!

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, he sacrificed eighty-one long swords to form a powerful sword formation.

With the formation of the sword array, it exuded a heaven-shattering aura, wrapping Mo Qingyun in the center.

Under the protection of the sword array, all the sword glows blasting towards Mo Qingyun were immediately blocked.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance like this, Zi Que's eyelids twitched immediately, and a strong shock appeared in his expression.

"No...it's impossible. This kid has reached this level of strength without using fusion powers."

The combat power shown by Mo Qingyun was too great for the impact on Zi Que.

Zi Que really didn't expect that Mo Qingyun, who was once very weak except for his supernatural powers, was very weak.

After not seeing him for more than ten years, he has grown to such an extent that he is already able to confront him head-on.

This kind of improvement is really terrible.

"This kid's growth rate is too fast. Today, I will kill him here at all costs."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's improvement speed, Zi Que felt a wave of fear, and his killing intent towards Mo Qingyun was extremely strong.

He is very clear that if Mo Qingyun grows up for a while, no one will be able to suppress Mo Qingyun.