"Sikong Yu, it's time to finish!" In the decisive battle, Mo Yan's voice came.

Watching him walk towards Sikong Yu step by step, Long Haotian had already gone all out. If Mo Yan really wanted to make a move on Sikong Yu, he would definitely not sit idly by.

Sikong Yu supported his body with a steel whip, and his face looked a little pale: "Mo Yan, it seems that if you don't use all your strength, you really can't defeat you! It's rare to be able to fight so freely, I'll have a good time with you today!"

After that, just watch Sikong Yu shout angrily, and in an instant, a powerful bloodline power burst out from his body.

"Lord Luo!"

In the stands, Kun Lao exclaimed.

This feeling is too familiar to him, who can it be if it is not Luo Wenxin?

Back then, Luo Wenxin reached the Arhat realm, and his power was integrated into his bloodline and passed on. Now, I feel this power from Sikong Yu's body, who can he be if he is not the heir of the Luo family?

"Young master!" Kun Lao hurriedly said, "This is Lord Luo, the old man is sure of it!"

"Luo Wenxin!"

Long Haotian's heart was also trembling inexplicably.

At this moment, he stared at the phantom figure that appeared behind Sikong Yu's body. I saw that it looked majestic, and there was a military spirit between its eyebrows. From a distance, he really looks like a peerless war venerable, which makes all Xiaoxiao feel timid.

In the stands, there were already mid-level powerhouses in the Demon Tribulation Realm who fell under this phantom. Just like the situation just now, when I felt the king's qi of Demon Yan.

It's just that just now, under the influence of the king's spirit, there is more of a fear in people's hearts, a fear of the demon god. However, now looking at the peerless battle venerable, people only have endless awe in their hearts.

This is the Vajra Arhat, this is the Venerable One of the Demon Suppressors!

Mo Yan stared at the phantom, and the expression that was originally sneering instantly froze. At the same time, his eyes burned with monstrous anger.

"Sikong Yu——" Mo Yan roared angrily, "Your Sikong family is really despicable and shameless! Today, you can leave your life for me!"

Suddenly, an even more powerful bloodline power erupted from Mo Yan's body. An illusory shadow of a demon god appeared behind Mo Yan.

Everyone was completely shocked, and they were almost speechless.

King Kong subdued the demon, this is probably a grand scene that they will not be able to see in several lifetimes.

In the next second, I saw that Mo Yan and Sikong Yu were fighting together again. At this point, there are no more flashy moves between the two. Every blow is so unpretentious, but every blow seems to contain a strong Taoist rhyme, simple but strong.

............

..................

There was still a mile away from the Holy Star Tower, and Shao Lao suddenly stopped. His face was a little pale, but there was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Brother Shao?" Elder Wutian hurriedly asked.

Shao Lao didn't answer, but grabbed Luo Jiutian and said excitedly: "Jiutian, do you feel it?

"Lord Luo!"

As soon as these words came out, the body of the lawless two elders was stunned.

For this retainer who is known as a retainer with a clear conscience, the two are also extremely admired. Just now, they did feel that there was an extremely strong power fluctuation coming from the Saint Star Tower a mile away. However, since he was not familiar with Luo's heart, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Goo-goo!"

Luo Jiutian didn't answer immediately, but the third elder could clearly hear the rhythm of the power of the blood vein in his body. This is a kind of resonance, a bond that can only exist between the same bloodlines.

"Do you mean...... It's really after Lord Luo!"

The face of the lawless two elders also showed surprise.

"There can't be a mistake!" Luo Jiutian's expression became extremely solemn.

At this time, the bloodline of the great ancestor, now that he has seen the same heir, he naturally wants to treat it with the most noble etiquette.

"Go ——"

With a shout, he saw Luo Jiutian's body flying towards the Holy Star Tower like an arrow off the string. The three elders also followed closely.

"There it is!"

Rushing into the Holy Star Tower, everyone immediately saw the duel between the Vajra Arhat and the Shura Demon Venerable below.

Despite activating the power of the bloodline, Sikong Yu still doesn't seem to be Mo Yan's opponent. Before Luo Jiutian and the others arrived, the two had already fought fiercely for more than a hundred moves. Now, Sikong Yu's moves are no longer as good as before, containing Taoist rhyme. Instead, there is a sense of clumsiness that comes from exhaustion.

In the stands, Long Haotian was already in full swing.

Although he was well aware that doing so would damage his reputation. It is even possible to reveal the identity of the heir of the Dragon Family before the Heart of the Dragon Sparrow is opened. However, as soon as he thought of Luo Wenxin doing his best for his descendants, Long Haotian left all the terrible consequences behind.

If even the descendants of loyal ministers can't protect it, what is the need for this young master to exist?

Expose your identity, then it will be exposed, how can Long Haotian be a cowardly person!

"Boom ——"

Another loud bang.

I saw that the Vajra Arhat had been forced into a corner by the Demon Venerable, and the phantom had become a little weak, as if it was like a candle in the wind, which would disappear at any time.

"Magic ......"

Long Haotian shouted angrily, and he was about to ignite the power of the bloodline.

But at this critical moment, I saw that Mo Yan, who was about to launch a fatal blow to Sikong Yu, trembled violently, and then stopped the offensive and turned his head to look at himself.

At this moment, Long Haotian felt that there was no anger in Mo Yan's gaze, and some of them were a trace of shock and surprise. Moreover, the feeling he brought to himself has also completely changed. If he said that in the last second, he was still a fierce Demon Venerable, at this moment, he actually became a kind Venerable.

"Huh?"

Long Haotian was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, the momentum that had just been mustered up had diminished for a while. But soon, he was surprised to find that what Mo Yan's eyes were looking at was not himself, but behind him!

"Who is it?"

With surprise, Long Haotian turned his head suddenly.

But his gaze could still turn behind him, and he heard a loud noise in his ears. It was accompanied by the shouts of the whole audience, like a tsunami.

"What's going on!"

Long Haotian was also a little busy by the changes in this moment. Before he could turn back, he once again set his sights on the decisive battle. And at this look, his heart trembled inexplicably.

Just look at Mo Yan, who was still in the upper hand just now, he has been knocked to the ground at this moment.

The body of the Asura King, which seemed to never be destroyed, was also as if it had finally suffered a fatal wound.

Although he couldn't see the external injuries for a while, he could see the blood gushing out of Mo Yan's mouth. His body was lying on his back on the ground, unable to move.

The duel between masters must not be distracted at any time. Obviously, although Sikong Yu was at a disadvantage, he took advantage of Mo Yan's look back just now and successfully completed the reversal.

(End of chapter)