Chapter 464: Clean up the traitor Pixiu and restore the prestige of the Qilin

"You are !!"

"Xuanmo !!"

"Why aren't you dead yet! No way!!! ”

At this time.

The sky is still falling.

It is nearly 30 million miles away from the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

Pixiu, who was left with only the primordial spirit and soul body, looked at the sudden old man with a frightened face, and exclaimed again and again.

Not for anything else.

What appeared in front of him at this time was the only remaining elder of the Qilin clan, Xuan Mo.

The reason why he is here.

The reason is simple.

After learning that Pixiu, the former elder of the Qilin clan, actually defected to the Demon Sect and became a vassal of the Demon Sect.

Ordered by Xuanyuan, he has been hiding in the dark, and Xuanmo, who is the last force, asked for Ying, asking Xuanyuan to leave Pixiu's dog life to him.

on this.

Xuanyuan naturally didn't have any opinions.

After all.

For so many years, the Qilin clan has been assisting the human race in the Qilin Secret Realm.

Xuan Mo can also be called the coach of the human race.

Almost everything he knew was passed on to the Terrans.

Arguably.

The Terrans are now able to grow to this extent.

Xuanmo and the Qilin clan have made great contributions.

There is both merit and hard work.

So for Xuanmo's request, Xuanyuan naturally didn't have any intention of refusing.

This is where we are today.

Otherwise.

Even if the Human Emperor Sword can't completely kill Pixiu with a single sword.

What if Xuanyuan wielded two swords?

How should Pixiu's remnant soul and spirit deal with it?

It's not so much that Pixiu escaped.

It's better to say that Xuanyuan did it deliberately...

"I can't think of the first words we met in countless years."

"You're going to curse me to death, Pixiu!"

Turning into an old man in human form, Xuan Mo's eyes shrouded in black were full of cold light, and he said coldly: "I disappointed you." ”

"My Qilin clan, luck lasts forever, how could I fall like this!"

"In the past wars, you were greedy for life and afraid of death, so you didn't dare to participate in the war."

"After that, the demon clan was rampant, and the demon sect attacked my Qilin Holy Land, we asked you to come to support, why didn't you come!"

"Now, why are you worshipping under the seat of the Demon Cult!!

"You damn traitor!!"

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

It seems to be responding to Xuan Mo's words.

The next moment, there was a sound of breaking the air.

In Pixiu's horrified gaze.

One by one, the unicorns carrying the auspicious aura stepped on the clouds and landed behind Xuan Mo, turning into a personal figure.

Each one of them is actually a flesh-and-blood, living unicorn beast!

As soon as they appeared.

He did not speak.

Just looked directly at Pixiu with cold eyes.

But at this time, he was silent, and the pressure on Pixiu was even greater than speaking!

The coercion of the three thousand beast royal clan bloodlines exclusive to them on their bodies was constantly suppressing the Pixiu Yuan Shen, making Pixiu's knees and spine bend subconsciously.

This moment.

Pixiu felt as if he had traveled through countless planes and times, returning to the era before the Dragon Han Tribulation.

The fear of being dominated by the Qilin Divine Beast strikes again!

"How is that possible!"

"How is that possible!"

"How can you all be alive!"

"The First Emperor fell in Kunlun Mountain! Didn't the Qilin clan all be killed by the demons?! ”

"How can there still be so many royal !!?"

Look at these familiar faces in front of you.

Pixiu involuntarily stepped back, exclaiming in his mouth.

His face was full of disbelief, and his tone was full of great doubt and fear.

He was not surprised if there was still a unicorn alive in the wilderness.

But there are tens of thousands of unicorns in front of him, and each of them has an aura that is no less than that of Da Luo Jin Xian!

Among them, Xuan Mo, who was the leader, brought him a terrifying sense of crisis.

How does this make Pixiu not surprised? How not to be afraid?

Now he has no strength of three.

Only half of the spirit and soul are left, and the vitality is greatly damaged.

The Xuanmo Qilin appeared with a group of Qilin at this time, and directly said the big mistake he made in the past.

Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that the other party was coming to settle accounts with him!

Is he guilty?

Yes!

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so frightened.

It's all because of his own weak heart!

back then.

The Longhan Tribulation began, and a great war broke out between the three major divine beast clans.

He Pixiu has Qilin blood in his body, but it is relatively thin and can be regarded as a branch vein.

But he was also appointed by the First Qilin as the elder who controlled the three thousand beast clans.

Because of this, he also obtained a large number of natural treasures and achieved positive results.

It's just that when the war broke out, he was afraid of dying at the hands of the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan, so he secretly took his subordinates to hide.

Later, when the three major divine beast clans fought among themselves, their vitality was greatly damaged.

The Demon Cult led by Rahu suddenly rose up and began to devour all races, attacking the territory and luck of the three major divine beast clans.

The Qilin Sanctuary is considered a key target by the Demon Cult.

The power of countless beast clans and the Qilin clan have stepped in to protect the Qilin Holy Land.

But there are also people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they did not come to support.

Thereinto.

Pixiu is one of them.

The other three thousand beast clans are greedy for life and afraid of death, but Pixiu, as an elder of the Qilin branch, actually announced but did not help!

It is already a capital offense!!

Pixiu knew this very well, which was why he was so frightened.

"Shut up!"

"You still have the face to mention the First Emperor to me!!"

"How dare you mention Your Majesty!!"

"You're damned!"

And heard Pixiu's words at this time.

Xuan Mo roared angrily.

I saw him clenching his teeth, and his eyes were completely undisguised with murderous intent.

He hated Pixiu in his heart, and his teeth itched!!

In the past, Xuan Mo still had illusions, thinking that these three thousand beasts who did not come to support might have been murdered.

Now I see that Pixiu is living well, not to mention, and has entered the peak of the quasi-saint.

even changed the door and master, and became the most loyal lackey of the demon clan and demon sect.

How can this be accepted by Xuanmo and the Qilin?

In order to suppress Rahu's remnant soul, they have been with Rahu's remnant soul for countless years in the Qilin Secret Realm!!

If only they were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Rahu has long been reborn again!

And what about Pixiu?

As an elder of the Qilin clan, he is so unbearable and ridiculous!

The dignity of the Kirin clan.

No matter what, they have to maintain!!

Even if the Qilin clan is now in decline, they still have to fight for a breath and kill the traitor Pixiu!!

Can't let Pixiu, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, tarnish the reputation of the Qilin clan!

Come to think of this.

Xuan Mo, who was full of murderous intent, suddenly took a step forward.

Suddenly.

All the unicorns behind him disappeared in place.

The next moment appeared in all directions, encircling Pixiu, who was still retreating, in the middle.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

"Nine Elders! I'm wronged! I'm not a traitor! ”

"I was forced!"

"I was imprisoned by the Demon Cult back then, so I didn't go to support the Holy Land!"

"Later, it was the persecution of Fuxi, so I joined the Demon Sect!"

"Although I joined the Demon Sect, my heart has always been towards Your Majesty! Nine Elders Mingjian! ”

Seeing this mortal scene.

Pixiu panicked, he crawled to Xuanmo's feet and wailed again and again, his tone was full of grievances and remorse.

It seems that everything he does is to endure humiliation.

It's all for the rise of the Qilin clan and being a slave with three surnames.

However.

Doggy talk in the face of him.

There was not a single Kirin letter present.

Not to mention Xuanmo.

He fought with Rahu for countless years.

After that, he surrendered to Xiao Yi and witnessed Xiao Yi's various operations from time to time.

He had long been immune to the kind of nonsense that Pixiu was saying now.

"Ridiculous."

"Those guys from the Demon Sect, if you are really caught, can you still come out alive? It has long been cramped and peeled and refined into a blood pill! ”

"Also, are you bent on Your Majesty?"

"Then why didn't you have a trace of joy when you saw us just now, but cowered and full of fear?"

Xuan Mo lowered his head slightly, looked at Pixiu who was crying and wailing at his feet, and said indifferently.

Hear Xuanmo's words.

Pixiu's heart was nine out of nine, but he knew that if he didn't continue to act.

He is destined to die here today.

It's okay to die, if Xuan Mo uses the punishment of the Qilin clan in the past to deal with him.

Then he will be worse off than dead!!

Come to think of this.

His primordial spirit was a little frightened, and he immediately wailed again: "I..."

"Not really!"

"I was just scared that you guys were fake!"

"Ninth Elder, listen to me... I..."

Boom!!!

Pixiu's words were just halfway through.

He felt an irresistible force coming from his feet.

There are no surprises.

He was kicked by Xuan Mo and the Yuan Shen flew upside down, smashed the earth cracked, and the Yuan Shen became weaker and weaker!

But Pixiu didn't have any resentment.

Instead, he got up from the cracked pit with a face full of grief, wanting to climb to Xuanmo's feet again.

"Enough!"

Before Pixiu approached.

Xuan Mo roared directly, and his whole body was suppressed on Pixiu!

Instantly.

Pixiu Yuan Shen trembled, and was directly suppressed on the ground, unable to move anymore.

He was horrified.

The majesty of Xuan Mo alone is not weaker than his peak at all!

This illustrates.

Xuanmo has also entered the quasi-saint, and his realm is not even low!

For so many years.

What the hell did Xuanmo go through?!

He worked hard and begged the demon to worship the saint to have the strength he has today.

Why can Xuanmo have such a cultivation?!

Come to think of this.

Pixiu's face finally no longer showed any remorse and grief, but began to reveal a strong resentment.

"Look at yourself!"

"Is there still a trace of pure auspiciousness on your body?!"

"Anything in this world can be faked."

"But the auspicious aura of our Qilin clan can't be fake!!"

"If you dare to act today, I still respect you for having backbone."

"But your lowly, unrepentant appearance only makes me feel disgusting!!"

Sensing the change of Pixiu.

Xuan Mo, who had accumulated countless anger in his heart, couldn't hold back anymore and scolded directly.

Between the words, he stepped forward and gave Pixiu two feet.

When Pixiu was just about to raise his head and start to resist with Xuanmo.

Xuan Mo suddenly withdrew his foot, his figure retreated slightly, and said, "Besides, even if I want to punish you, I am not qualified." ”

Hear this.

Pixiu couldn't help but be stunned.

What do you mean?

Xuanmo is not qualified?

Don't.

The Qilin clan still has a higher status than Xuan Mo, the Nine Elders, who survived?

How is this possible!!

The First Qilin is dead, and the other elders have fallen.

Except for the disappearance of the Qilin Holy Land, there is no trace.

The other Eight Great Elders who died in the Flood Wilderness in the past, he has verified them one by one.

Dead that you can't die anymore, there can't be anyone alive!

It was at this time.

Xuan Mo, including all the Qilin behind him, bent down and lowered their heads, quietly moving to the sides, respectfully making a way.

Forthwith.

A figure slowly appeared in Pixiu's eyes...

When I saw someone coming.

Pixiu is petrified in place...

"No!!"

"It can't !!"