Seeing Jiang Mo coming straight to him, Zhang Muyang was horrified on the spot.

When he had a physical body, he was not Jiang Mo's opponent, and now that his physical body was destroyed, how could he be able to defeat Jiang Mo with only relying on the Yuan Shen.

Zhang Muyang's Yuan Shen fled frantically and shot towards the rear.

Seeing this, the monks of the Yaoyang Sect who he brought hurriedly stepped forward to stop Jiang Mo, however, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in Jiang Mo's hand stabbed out lightly, and in an instant, thousands of sword qi swept the heavens and the earth, and those Yaoyang Sect monks were all injured.

"That guy called Jiang Mo, although on the surface of the realm, there is only a six-star Martial Saint, however, the actual combat power is probably able to fight against the eight-star Martial Saint!"

An elder of the Bright Sun Sect said in a dark shock in his heart.

In fact, the thing that shocked them the most was the appearance of King Kong.

The latter's emaciated figure and the violent aura it exuded made everyone's hearts tremble.

Even the Star Picking Saint Envoy had a very heavy expression on his face, and it could be seen that the Prison King Kong had brought him extremely heavy pressure.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fight between two powerhouses of the Nine-Star Martial Saint Realm was simply a devastating disaster for ordinary people.

When the aftermath of that Yuan Force disperses, it can easily hang a five-star martial saint alive.

As a result, within a radius of 100 miles in the battle circle of the two, no one dared to approach.

The incomparably terrifying impact of Yuan Force continued to emanate from mid-air, making the entire mountain gate crumbling.

"Childe has really refined the body for the prison King Kong!" Wu Nu said in some shock.

She felt that she had never looked through Jiang Mo.

It's as if the latter is a bottomless pit, and you can never see how many hole cards he has.

However, it was this that also made her feel that Jiang Mo's charm was greater than anyone else's.

The more mysterious things are, the more indescribable attractive they are to women.

The Star Picking Holy Envoy was restrained by the Prison King Kong, and now, the powerhouses of Zhentian Pavilion are exhausted.

Qin Haotian led the Night Demon Knights and went out to fight.

Thunderbolts tore through the sky, roared down, turned into huge thunder swords, and slashed towards an elder figure of the Bright Sun Sect.

With Qin Haotian's cultivation of the Eighth Order Great Demon Master, he could crush almost anyone in the Yaoyang Sect.

Tianyan also played.

There is also the Dark Demon, he turned into his body, up and down his body, shrouded in black mist, looked up to the sky and roared, and directly swallowed the monk of the Bright Sun Sect who had no time to escape.

With the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion now, it is enough to crush the Yaoyang Sect head-on.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The earth-shattering roar resounded in all directions.

Infected by Jiang Mo and the Prison King Kong, the monks of Zhentian Pavilion seemed to be boiling with blood, and they were shocking one by one, rushing towards the opposite side.

At this time, Jiang Mo had already chased thousands of miles.

It has to be said that in a situation where life is threatened, anyone will burst out with terrible potential.

This time, even if Jiang Mo chased after him at full speed, Zhang Muyang's Yuan Shen still escaped thousands of miles away.

Although Jiang Mo couldn't catch Zhang Muyang for a while, he had the power of the ninth-order divine thought, which was enough to completely lock Zhang Muyang's qi.

Even if he escaped to the ends of the earth, he couldn't escape Jiang Mo's palm.

At this time, Jiang Mo's mentality is completely like a cat playing with a mouse.

Zhang Muyang's heart was beating wildly, he didn't expect that there would be today's consequences.

He originally thought that as long as he invited the Star Picking Holy Envoy, it would be enough to sweep the Zhentian Pavilion.

When the time comes, Jiang Mo will be caught, and he can also be ashamed.

However, I never expected that this would be the case.

Jiang Mo actually had the subordinates of the Nine-Star Martial Saint.

"Have you run enough?"

Just when Zhang Muyang's mind was turning, a light and fluttering voice suddenly came into his ears.

"You, how can you ......" As soon as Zhang Muyang turned around, he saw that Jiang Mo was holding the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword in his right hand, looking at him with a smile.

"You, the Star Picking Saint Envoy is a big man in the Black Abyss Gate, even if you have a strong man of the Nine Star Martial Saints, you are definitely not the opponent of the Black Abyss Gate! I advise you to ......."

However, Zhang Muyang's words were not halfway through, and he was directly choked by Jiang Mo's throat.

"Ahem......"

Even a primordial spirit, Zhang Muyang felt at this moment that a feeling of suffocation swept through his whole body.

"Until now, are you still thinking about threatening me?" Jiang Mo said coldly, "If I was afraid of the Black Abyss Gate, do you think I would attack him?"

Seeing Jiang Mo's cold gaze, Zhang Muyang was really afraid.

The other party even dared to offend the Black Abyss Sect, how could he care about him, the sect master of the Yaoyang Sect?

At this moment, Zhang Muyang just wanted to keep the Yuan Shen, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would refine his physical body, and then try to make a comeback.

Now he has completely lost the courage to resist.

"Pavilion Master Jiang, please, my lord has a large number of them, leave my Yuan Shen. In the future, I, Zhang Muyang, and the Yaoyang Sect, will all be at the disposal of your Jiang Pavilion Master!" Zhang Muyang begged for mercy.

Regarding his words begging for mercy, Jiang Mo just snorted coldly.

In the next moment, a cyan flame suddenly swayed upward, erupting into a terrifying blazing heat!

"Ah-----h

An extremely tragic voice came from Zhang Muyang's primordial spirit.

Looking at Zhang Muyang, who was calcined by the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flames, Jiang Mo said to himself: "Yaoyang Sect, I will naturally go back and accept it." As for you, there is still no need to exist. ”

Just when the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame calcined Zhang Muyang's Yuan Shen, the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword trembled, and then a buzzing sound sounded, and the Vermilion Bird Sword swept out of the sword body, with a mouth, and even the cyan flame and Zhang Muyang's Yuan Shen were devoured into the abdomen.

Then, Jiang Mo was a little surprised to find that the aura of the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit seemed to have skyrocketed by another point!

"Unexpectedly, you actually feed on the primordial gods!"

Jiang Mo sighed.

Suzaku Sword Spirit looked at Jiang Mo, as if revealing a humanized look, and immediately drilled into the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword.

Jiang Mo was a little curious, what kind of level would the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit reach in the future.

After dealing with Zhang Muyang's Yuan Shen, Jiang Mo returned to Zhentian Pavilion.

Now, the battle was not so fierce, and the monks of the Yaoyang Sect were almost completely wiped out by the Zhentian Pavilion.

Those who survived were weak, and there was no need to worry about them making trouble.

This time, the Bright Sun Sect was considered to have suffered a great loss of vitality, and even their sect master was completely wiped out, and most of the elders brought this time were also killed by the Zhentian Pavilion monks.

From now on, the Bright Sun Sect will collapse.

However, the cultivation resources under their control were still very considerable.

Jiang Mo planned that after today, he would send strong people to the Yaoyang Sect to take over their cultivation resources.

"You, you guy, who are you sacred, how can you master the ancient forbidden arts?"

Just as Jiang Mo was about to do so, in mid-air, the Star Picking Holy Envoy was already embarrassed, and there seemed to be blood on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at King Kong in horror, his face full of disbelief.

(End of chapter)