Jun Wuji, who stepped on the void essence, condensed the great way, was gentle on the outside and cold on the inside but was actually extremely proud... was defeated!

So straightforward, without any resistance! He was shoveled through his chest with an arrow, and was hit by a punch to make him cry. He was thrown back dozens of meters and fell. Except for his repeated painful coughing, the space was silent!

The scene at the moment was not only unbelievable by the cultivators of Tianhuang Sect, but the first time that everyone in the Four Seasons saw Mo Yu defeating the sixth-level war king with a destructive force, and his mind was also shocked!

After a long time, Hua Pang and Xue Liran whispered, "Okay!"

The two of them turned red, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces were full of excitement that could not be concealed! It was not that they were in a bad mood, but that they had defeated Jun Wuji, especially in the mountain gate, which had a deeper meaning for them! If the teacher knew underground, the betrayed and betrayed person back then was defeated by the disciples of the sect when he returned, he would definitely be comforted!

The silver light flashed slightly in the void, and the figure of Shui Zhilong appeared beside Mo Yu. Looking at his pale face, his lips trembled slightly, "Silly! Even if you can defeat him, why bother to expose your cultivation for a moment! The cave is about to open, and if you are injured, how can you still enter it!"

Mo Yu was slightly stunned, feeling her panic and care in her indifference, and said softly: "When I was going to the sky, the teacher had to protect my disciples from being hurt. At that time, I said that no one would be allowed to hurt the teacher again. But if someone hurts you, the disciple will pay it back at any cost."

The calm and firm voice easily shattered the shell disguised by Shui Zhilong. Her heart trembled and she was stunned and didn't know how to say anything again. The coldness in her heart quietly emerged from countless cracks.

Liu Biancheng took a deep breath and stirred his mood. He looked at the Tianhuang Sect monk Yin's face, "Young Sect Master, the winner has been decided, and this sect should not be explained."

Tuoba Feng's face became colder and harder, and his edges showed a chill of heart. He looked at Mo Yu, and his pupils contracted slightly.

In the battle of Ri, he showed his power far beyond the expectations of Tianhuang Sect. There were only two reasons. One was Mo Yu who was hidden in the cultivation level when he killed Tao Zhan, and the other was that his cultivation level increased again in the past three months... Intuition told him that the reason was the latter!

The impact caused by reading the sect collecting news and witnessing with their own eyes is not at the same level, and the threat Mo Yu showed was far stronger than they thought! Even when facing his powerful speed, the young sect in Tianhuang was gradually chilling in his heart.

According to this trend, if it is not stopped, he will be afraid that within a few years, he will truly grow into a real major concern of Tianhuang Sect! By then, the entire Tianhuang Sect will usher in a catastrophe!

die!

No matter what, Mo Yu must die!

Tuoba Feng's murderous intent was as calm as he was on the surface. He withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Since you have lost, the previous incident will be revealed."

He turned around, and the light of inspiration flashed slightly outside his body, whistling towards the giant black ship.

Tuoba Die looked at the tall figure in the field, and the familiar appearance that appeared in her memory countless times, her eyes gradually burst into complexity. She never doubted Mo Yu's excellence, but she still couldn't imagine that in just over a year, the man who had to fight to the death when facing a underage White Wolf King was now strong enough to easily defeat the sixth-level spirit king!

Moreover, what happened today made her realize that Mo Yu could no longer join the Tianhuang Sect. The two of them would probably only stand on opposite sides from now on.

She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She lowered her head and covered her sourness in her heart, turned around and left sadly.

Jun Wuji covered the wound on his chest with his hands, which was fatal to ordinary monks. The strong body of the War King Realm could withstand it. The powerful physical control ability even prevented the wound from bleeding. However, the black blood evil spirit that penetrated into the soul was constantly squirming, bringing bursts of tearing pain, impacting his mind every moment!

But compared with this tangible pain, the pain caused by humiliation in his heart made him even more unbearable.

Failed!

He actually lost!

In Liubiancheng, Hua Pang, Xue Liran..., Shui Zhilong, he was directly seriously injured by a junior. If it were not for the protection of the people around him, he would have been killed at this moment!

Face is ruined! Real face is ruined!

Shame! Absolute shame!

Jun Wuji's eyes fell on Mo Yu and Shui Zhilong beside him, and all the resentment was revealed!

He is unwilling to give up!

After nearly twenty years of hard work, he has reached the sixth-level war king. This time he returned to the Four Seasons Sect. Jun Wuji wanted to tell them that his original choice was not wrong!

But now, everything has become a joke!

In the Southern Prime Minister, Tao Zhan swept Mo Yu, and Yin was absolutely afraid of it under his cold eyes. The two took Jun Wuji with them and left quickly.

The giant black ship arrived, headed by the three major sixth level, and the aura came to the Tianhuang Sect outside the Tiandu Palace. This time he returned, he was covered in dust and was very embarrassed.

Liubiancheng, Huapang and Xue Liran looked at each other, and at the same time, they smiled at the head. The rolling laughter caused the power of heaven and earth to fluctuate, turning into a louder sound, which was quickly conveyed in the void. The laughter was refreshing and extremely happy, as if it was about to vent all the accumulated burden in my heart over the years!

This is the first advantage that the Four Seasons Sect has achieved when facing Tianhuang Sect over the years. Although it has no impact on the strength comparison of the two sects, they firmly believe that it will not take too long to make a real big change happen!

Because Mo Yu is a disciple of the Four Seasons Sect! He will lead the sect on the road of rise in the future!

Having two seventh-level positions in charge of Tianhuang Sect is indeed a giant, but it seems that it is not impossible to be shaken!

After a long time, the laughter stopped.

Liubiancheng looked thoughtful and quickly said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, the teacher planted purple bamboos all over the mountains back then, which was to prepare for you to attack the King of War. Now the cave is about to open, and if you want Mo Yu to restore it to the beginning, you can only use this arrangement in advance."

Shui Zhilong nodded and said calmly: "Okay."

She glanced at Mo Yu, "It's decided to do this, no rejection."

Mo Yu smiled bitterly, and when he noticed her persistence, he could only bow down to him.

"Since my junior sister has no objection, we will take action immediately without further ado." Liu Biancheng brushed his sleeves and used the power of heaven and earth to wrap up Mo Yu, stepped on his feet, and took him roaring straight to Zizhu Peak.

Water Zhilong, Flower Pang and Snow Riran followed closely behind, and their bodies soared into the sky one after another and soon disappeared from sight.

Xun Zhao stood up, Yu Guang noticed the concern deep in Ling Xue's eyes and comforted him: "You don't have to worry, if the teacher and the three uncles take action, the junior brother will naturally be fine."

Xunliang nodded in agreement.

Ling Xue forced a smile. She was indeed worried about Mo Yu's injury, but the girl's sensitive thoughts made her feel that Uncle Shui Zhilong seemed to be a little different to Mo Yu... Although this thought was suppressed as soon as it arose, there was still a little strangeness in her heart.

The mountains are full of purple bamboos, and the seasons are lush. The bamboo is as clear as jade. The breeze brings a light bamboo fragrance, which makes each other's crisp "pop" and "pop" sounds.

This is the origin of the name of Zizhu Peak.

But no one would have thought that these purple bamboos that looked randomly growing were actually part of a wonderful array!

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[There are two chapters today. You will have more words to update at night. When you come back, you will try your best to write.]
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