Thundered!

At this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth in the Supreme Heaven changed, and the terrifying sound resounded in the sky, and all the cultivators couldn't help but change their faces, and their eyes showed extreme horror.

This is an instinctive fear, which arises when the weak face the strong.

"What's going on? How could there be such a horrible movement!"

"Could it be that someone broke through, but it's impossible, and it is impossible to make such a terrifying sound when breaking through!"

The cultivators with a higher cultivation level showed horror in their eyes, while those with a lower cultivation level directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and some even fainted directly to the ground.

On the top of a mountain peak in Haoran Sect, a young man with crane hair and a childish face slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It seems that the catastrophe of the human race is coming!"

The young man with the crane hair muttered, then closed his eyes again, and an invisible energy emanated from him, enveloping the entire mountain.

Invisible energy enveloped the mountain peak, and the sound did not reach the mountain peak, which was the cave where they were retreating.

The terrifying sound also made the young man with a childish face pale.

Above a canyon that was so full of death that no one dared to approach.

Poof! Mo Lao's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person instantly retreated more than a dozen steps.

A pair of eyes staring closely ahead, a pair of huge eyes glowing with black light, Mo Lao's eyes were also full of shock.

"Hehe, you can't even stop the eyes of the evil god who are less than fifty percent of my strength, how can you have the qualifications to talk to me?"

The terrifying voice came again, and the huge eyes emitted terrifying black light.

Mo Lao's brows were furrowed, but his heart was full of shock, I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying, I couldn't even stop him with fifty percent of his strength!

Mo Lao asked himself, in this supreme heaven, his strength can be regarded as one of the best, but now in the face of this terrifying existence, he found that the strength of this demon was far beyond his imagination.

"You traitor, you won't succeed!" Mo Lao shouted angrily.

"Stop struggling uselessly, do you think the Son of the Nine Stars can really defeat me!" a disdainful voice came from his tone.

"Do you think the master will make you a calamity!" Mo Lao wiped the blood from his mouth and sneered as well.

At this moment, a strange wind seemed to be remembered, and the whole space suddenly became quiet.

Mo Lao noticed the changes around him, and his face changed slightly again. But in the depths of his eyes, he was not shocked, he knew that this demon was going to be angry and angry.

"Then we'll see, oh, but you don't seem to see it. ”

The deep voice came out again, and an invisible ripple suddenly emanated from those huge black eyes.

Under this wave sweep, the space cracked one after another.

In a trance, Mo Lao was about to be enveloped, but Mo Lao raised the corners of his mouth, "Then let's wait and see!"

After saying this, Mo Lao's figure suddenly disappeared into the void, and he was never seen again.

Invisible ripples swept by, and the space only twisted for a moment, and then there was no response.

"I'll spare your life, and you won't be able to make any waves. After the deep sound came out again, the whole canyon returned to its former calm.

The next moment, in the human realm, a vast expanse from the forest above.

The space twisted slightly, and then I saw a gray-clothed and white-haired figure flying upside down from nothingness.

This figure that flew out was none other than Mo Lao!

At this moment, Mo Lao's face was pale, and he looked much older than before, with faint red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The immortal figure flew out upside down, and a slight fluctuation enveloped it, and then Mo Lao's figure paused slightly.

Then, in a trance, I saw a flash of blue light, and a white-haired figure in Tsing Yi suddenly took Mo Lao's down.

This is a handsome young man, this young man is none other than Qin Jian, the ancestor of the Qin family.

"Venerable Mo! Venerable Mo!"

Qin Jian looked at Mo Lao, who was already injured and was about to pass out, and kept calling out. At the same time, his eyes were also full of shock, he could never have imagined that the mysterious Mo Lao would be so seriously injured!

In fact, Qin Jian also broke through to the immortal realm by luck because of Mo Lao's guidance, speaking of which, Mo Lao can be regarded as half of Qin Jian's master, so he has always been respectful and grateful to Mo Lao.

Seeing Mo Lao being so seriously injured today, his eyes showed worry in addition to shock.

"I'm going to trouble going to your Qingcheng to recuperate for a while these days, remember, don't let others know about my injury. Mo Lao looked at Qin Jian and only finished saying this, and then the whole person fainted.

Mo Lao was not surprised that Qin Jian appeared here, because he had already ordered Qin Jian to wait for him here, just in case.

As it turned out, he was right in his guess. It's just that he still didn't expect that the devil's strength was so much higher than him, and he only used less than half of his strength to hit himself into a serious injury.

Looking at Mo Lao who fainted in his arms, Qin Jun frowned, looking at the void where Mo Lao appeared, a thought flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely seemed to have guessed something, his eyes were first shocked, and then full of disbelief.

"It seems that that man's strength is so terrifying that it can't be imagined!"

After exclaiming, Qin Jian didn't linger any longer, and with one step, the whole person, including Mo Lao's figure, disappeared in an instant.

The next moment Qin Jian and the others disappeared, in the direction where they were standing before, the space was distorted, and then a purple-robed middle-aged man appeared from nothingness.

This purple-robed middle-aged man is none other than the current king of the demon and demon clans...... Envelope.

"Huh? I escaped!"

As soon as Feng appeared, his divine sense had already enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, but he still couldn't detect Mo Lao's breath.

"It seems that he was prepared and was rescued, damn it!" Feng gritted his teeth, and a flash of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he was still in the Demon Domain before, and it was precisely because of the word from his master that he hurried over, but he was still a step late, which made him feel extremely angry.

In addition to letting go of the number one master of the human race, he also failed to live up to his master's hopes!

Therefore, when he was angry, he also felt terrified for a while, in the face of the moody master, he was not sure at all, and with his current cultivation strength, he also felt extremely frightened.

Although he was unwilling, Feng still returned to the same place, after all, this is the area of the human race, if he does it here, then all the immortal realm masters in the human race will inevitably attack him in groups. He has no fear of the general or late immortal realm, but you must know that there are also a few old antiques in the human race who exist like Mo Lao and do not care about the world.

Therefore, he was not sure of winning.

Since he is not sure, then he will not take any chances. When he returns to Shizun, he will only be punished in the end, because now that Shizun is still in retreat, he still has the value of use.

Feng, as a demon who has existed for an unknown amount of time, naturally sees it very openly and thinks very thoroughly.

"Count you lucky today, this seat will definitely not let you go next time!", he paused, glanced around again, and then snorted coldly.

As soon as he turned around, the whole figure disappeared in place.