"Mo Yan, you dare to kill me!"

At this moment, Sikong Yu has long lost his temper.

Just now, he thought that Mo Yan was already a fish and let him slaughter it. But who expected, in the end, he realized that he was the fish.

Especially, when he saw the majestic phantom behind Mo Yan, Sikong Yu felt that his whole body trembled inexplicably, as if he couldn't exert any strength.

All these changes only happened in the middle of ten breaths, and many people have not been able to come back to their senses.

Mo Yan picked up Sikong Yu's steel whip and said coldly: "Hand over the things!"

"Don't think about it!" Sikong Yu gritted his teeth, "If you have a kind, you will kill me! Don't forget, this is the Holy Star Tower!"

As soon as the words fell, there was indeed a trace of power fluctuation in the void, and everyone knew that Sikong Xing might not be able to calm down. If he doesn't make a move this time, and if he has to take care of his face again, his only son will probably fall completely.

"Sikongxing, what's the matter?

Mo Yan held a steel whip in each hand, and his face was full of indifference.

After a long time, I heard Sikongxing's voice coming from the void: "Mo Yan, I advise you not to cross the line! Once some things are broken, the consequences are definitely beyond your ability to bear!"

"Really?" Mo Yan smiled coldly, "Sikong Xing, now that you are afraid, don't you understand that when I come to your Holy Star Tower, Mo Yan is ready to bear all the consequences?"

"Ready?" Sikong Xing snorted coldly, "Just rely on your few guards and retainers?

As soon as the words fell, a loud bang suddenly sounded above the dome of the Holy Star Tower. Then, the entire arena began to shake violently.

"What's going on? What's going on!"

All looked terrified, and many were ready to flee.

If the situation just now can be regarded as a duel, then the current situation has begun to get out of control.

Mo Yan obviously came prepared, and once Sikong Yu died, Sikong Xing would never give up. At that time, it will definitely set off a showdown between the peak powerhouses of the Demon Tribulation Realm. And the combat power of these people is far from being comparable to the peak powerhouses of the ordinary Demon Tribulation Realm. The destructive power is staggering. Staying here any longer is probably no different from waiting for death!

"Hmm, what are you doing?"

Sikong Xing obviously didn't expect the change in his head.

"What are you doing?" Mo Yan smiled, "Could it be that the Sikong Mansion Master has forgotten that outside of your Holy Star Tower, there is still my pet kept!"

"Beast Poor!"

Sikong Xing exclaimed.

And in the next second, another violent impact accompanied by a scorching heat wave came from the dome. When everyone looked up, they saw that the roof of the entire decisive battle field was already shrouded in flames.

"Run for your life!"

The crowd was completely chaotic.

Although the duel just now has caused a certain number of deaths and injuries to the audience. However, those who can still escape still account for ninety percent of the total. 180,000 people suddenly became a mess, and those magnificent seats, as well as the spar pillars in front of them, were also damaged countless times.

"Father save me!"

Suddenly, Sikong Yu's exclamation came from below. I watched as Mo Yan picked up the steel whip and slashed it down at his head.

"Mo Yan, you are looking for death!"

A majestic voice sounded, and a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the void. His eyes were like lightning, his beard was like a steel needle, and his whole body exuded a monstrous battle might. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a big palm suddenly grabbed towards Mo Yan.

"Hugh your highness!"

The three black-robed powerhouses shouted angrily, slashed out from the oblique stab, and immediately intercepted Sikong Xing.

In terms of cultivation realm and martial arts combat effectiveness, the three of them are not inferior to Sikong Xing. It's not as good as just soul power. Just now, Sikong Xing was hiding in the dark, and the three of them were in the light, so he was hit by him.

But at this moment, Sikong Xing's attention was completely on his son, and he didn't notice the three of them at all. Moreover, when you use your soul power to attack, you must not be distracted, especially an opponent who is equivalent to the cultivation realm. At this moment, he fell behind. No matter how strong you are, you can't stand being besieged by these three strong men!

"Mo Yan, what you want is here, catch it!"

Seeing that his father was stopped by three black-robed powerhouses, Sikong Yu's heart instantly cooled. So, without saying a word, he immediately took out the space treasure he had snatched from Mo Yan, and even smashed it towards Mo Yan along with his own like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. And he himself took advantage of the situation and headed for a secret passage. No one is more familiar with the terrain of the Saint Star Tower than him.

Mo Yan snorted coldly, collected the treasure with his left hand, and smashed a steel whip out with his right hand.

Hearing a muffled sound of "bang", Sikong Yu's body suddenly flew up, and then fell heavily at the door of the secret passage.

"Yu'er!" In the void, there was an exclamation from Sikong Xing, "Mo Yan, you deceive people too much!

As soon as the order was given, five strong men appeared from the shadows. These five people looked at their costumes, they were the retainers of Sikong Xing, and each of them had reached the peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm.

Now, those three black-robed powerhouses are dealing with Sikong Xing, and the five of them are more than enough to deal with Mo Yan.

"Elders, stop me ......"

Long Haotian saw that the situation was not good, and shouted.

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the five figures had already rushed over, it was the fourth elder and Luo Jiutian.

In an instant, a fierce decisive battle unfolded in the void, and the power that erupted shattered the second protective light curtain in an instant.

Seeing that it was difficult for the five retainers to win for a while, Sikong Xing set his sights on Mu Shili.

"Young Master Mu, are you willing to make a deal?"

"Do you want me to help you?" Mu Shili said coldly with his sword in his hand.

"That's right, don't you want to repay the hatred of the broken sword!Don't you want to slash Long Haotian with your own hands!" Sikong Xing shouted hoarsely as he faced off with the three black-robed powerhouses.

But before he finished roaring, he heard Long Haotian say lightly: "Mu Shili, if you don't want to lose the prestige of the Sword God Pavilion, you'd better leave this matter alone." You and I can settle the grievances with the heart of the dragon sparrow! Otherwise, if we really fight to lose both, it will not benefit anyone!"

"Boom ——"

Just then, there was another loud bang overhead. At the same time, the dazzling sunshine poured down. But then, a huge figure obscured the daylight, and it was the strange beast.

Just look at the rapid spread of the wings of this strange strange, each blow can turn thousands of catties of wood into powder, and the flames in its mouth are rushing, and the gold can be turned into lava in an instant. The sound of roaring, enveloping the demonic power of the ancient beast, made people tremble to hear.

"Young master, retreat!" In the box, Mu Hongchen and the others transmitted a message to Mu Shili, "This giant beast is not something we can deal with right now, let's not go to the troubled waters today!"

Mu Shili nodded, rolled up the two severed swords with a wave of his hand, and then said coldly at Long Haotian: "This revenge, the heart of the dragon bird will be avenged!"

(End of chapter)