"What do you kid want?" Zhao Hu said coldly: "Do you still want to keep me Zhao here?"

Zhao Hu was furious, with his identity and strength, he was able to retreat, and he thought that he had already given Jiang Mo a lot of face.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually has to inch in, and if he wants to leave him completely, is it because his brain is broken, is it really when the Seven-Star Martial Emperor is a soft persimmon, can he pinch it casually?

Zhao Hu thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that in Jiang Mo's eyes, the monks below the eight-star Martial Emperor were all the same, and if they wanted to kill or let them go, it was all based on their own preferences.

"You're right!" Jiang Mo sneered, and then said coldly: "Come and don't be rude!"

"Master Zhao, you can also take me and try it!"

When the words fell, Jiang Mo's originally restrained sword intent suddenly erupted at this moment, like an active volcano, and the majestic sword intent rose into the sky.

Causing the wind around to whistle, the cave was cut one after another by the terrifying sword intent!

"This sword intent is so strong! I'm afraid only a kendo master can display it! Who is this kid?"

Zhao Hu's heart was already earth-shattering, terrifying, like a surging river, tumbling endlessly.

In the face of Jiang Mo's terrifying sword intent like a great river, when he was in it, he could feel his insignificance, and at this moment, Zhao Hu felt this way.

He even regretted a little whether it was worth provoking Jiang Mo for the sake of a World Tree.

But there wasn't much time left for him to think, because Jiang Mo, who was originally standing still, suddenly moved.

His figure gradually became blurred, but the palpitating sword intent spread out irrepressibly, instantly sweeping Zhao Hu below.

"I have a sword, but I can open the gate of heaven! Today, you Zhao Hu fell under this sword, and you will not complain if you die!"

Jiang Mo spoke slowly, and his words were like Sanskrit sounds, which made Zhao Hu feel pimples all over his body, and an uncontrollable sense of fear instantly spread in his heart!

Bang!

At this moment, the sky seemed to have been split, and it seemed that the vitality of the entire heaven and earth was pouring down towards Zhao Hu.

That feeling is like a drowning person drifting in the sea, and suddenly encountering a stormy weather, a few feet high, and the stormy waves are swallowed into the sea with his body and soul!

"Ah--- I Zhao Hu don't want to die yet!"

Zhao Hu let out a hysterical roar, he smashed his fists on the tungsten steel hammer, and suddenly the extremely strong tungsten steel hammer turned into countless black iron pieces, forming an iron curtain, trying to block Jiang Mo's sword that could slash the mountains!

However, everything was in vain, it was also made of metal, but under the power of Jiang Mo's sword, the iron curtain was as fragile as paper.

After a sword tore through the iron curtain, this cave was also torn in half at the same time, and some monks who had just arrived and wanted to join in the fun to pick up the leaks immediately put away their thoughts after sensing this terrible sword intent, and instantly fled from this place of right and wrong!

"Ah----h

Another scream came out, and Zhao Hu's body was split in half by that sword, and a line of blood spread from his Heavenly Spirit Gai position to his lower body.

Immediately, the scream came to an abrupt end, because Jiang Mo had already urged the Devouring Martial Vein, swallowing up the trickle of his blood and qi.

Zhao Hu is a genuine Seven-Star Martial Emperor, although Jiang Mo was able to kill him, it also took a lot of effort, after devouring Zhao Hu's blood, the Yuan Power in Jiang Mo's body, which was originally close to exhaustion, recovered a lot.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, Jiang Mo still understands this truth.

Kill the strongest of this group of Terran monks, even if the other monks covet the World Tree again, they also know that Jiang Mo can't be provoked, even Zhao Hu and Zhao Alliance Masters died under Jiang Mo's sword, these monks naturally don't dare to risk their own lives to bet on whether Jiang Mo still has the strength to deal with them.

Jiang Mo had seen it in ancient books that it was necessary to use a special method to collect the World Tree and the Glass Cup, but fortunately, Jiang Mo was well-read and very familiar with this technique.

After the half-burnt incense, together with the glass cup, the entire World Tree was uprooted by Jiang Mo and put into the Zichen space.

The power of the void in Zichen's space is very majestic, and it is no more than worrying that the World Tree will wither because of this.

Bang!

At the moment when Jiang Mo put away the World Tree, outside the cave, there was a sudden roaring noise, and then the roaring sound, as if an earthquake had occurred, resounded one after another, making Jiang Mo's feet tremble.

"Could it be that I uprooted the World Tree and caused this Demon King Cave Mansion to lose its vitality and collapse?"

Jiang Mo muttered, and at the same time, his figure swept outwards to see if he could find some valuable treasures.

However, to Jiang Mo's disappointment, during the period of fighting with Zhao Hu, the treasures in those caves were all collected by the Terran monks, and even some very precious things that could not be taken away were also burned.

The principle of these people is, I can't take it away, and no one else can think of it!

"Boy, give me my life!"

Just when Jiang Mo was groaning, a middle-aged woman's shout suddenly sounded, the middle-aged woman who was holding the dust before was a member of the Black Tiger Alliance, and now Jiang Mo even killed the leader of the alliance, Zhao Hu, this woman actually dared to make a move on Jiang Mo!

It can be seen that the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary!

"This aunt, even your alliance leader has already gone to Huangquan, are you so anxious to find him?"

Jiang Mo's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he avoided the fierce blow of the middle-aged woman, after hearing Jiang Mo's words, the middle-aged woman's face was very ugly, and she said: "The alliance leader has always treated me well, and today you will give the alliance leader a funeral!"

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Mo's mouth hooked slightly, and he pulled up an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said, "Sure enough, it is not what I expected! Since you are so loyal to your alliance leader, then you should go to Huangquan Road to follow him!"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and a huge cyan fist mark instantly condensed out, slamming into the middle-aged woman.

She only has the strength of a five-star Martial Emperor, and she doesn't know how much worse than Zhao Hu, even Jiang Mo's casual punch is not something she can easily follow.

Kick, kick, kick.

She dusted off the dust, thousands of white lines intertwined, and directly defended with the fist print, and in an instant, the terrifying strength raged, and her body staggered back more than a dozen steps.

"Looking for flowers and asking willows!" After stabilizing her figure, the middle-aged woman rushed out again, and the dust swept in with an extremely terrifying momentum.

"Look for death, then I will fulfill you!"

The punch just now was just a dismount, and at this time, Jiang Mo had already drawn out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword!

(End of chapter)