The blood-red pillar of light was mixed with a terrifying momentum, as if it was about to break through the shackles of this heaven and earth. The originally clear sky also became gloomy and dim because of the appearance of this blood-red pillar of light.

However, the blood-colored pillar of light only lasted for a moment, and then it automatically disappeared into Mo Xiaolou's body, and as the blood-colored pillar of light disappeared, the terrifying momentum also disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone was stunned by Mo Xiaolou's sudden change, this desolate and domineering aura was daunting, in the eyes of the black-ridged centipede and Xiaobai, Mo Xiaolou suddenly became strange and terrifying.

At the same time, in a distant palace, a beautiful girl in a cyan smoke skirt was squatting by the pond, seemingly admiring the lotus flowers in the pond, but judging by her expression, it seemed that she had something else on her mind.

"Hmph! The dead guy who picked up the communication talisman dared not to return to this princess, it was really bold, if this princess knew who it was, he would be imprisoned in heaven. The girl in Tsing Yi pouted and muttered to herself with a dissatisfied face.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, there is news from the Heavenly Survey Division just now, in the mortal plane, the breath of the ancient fierce god Emperor Jiang has been discovered, and the Qing Ran Heavenly General suspects that the reincarnation of the Emperor Jiang has appeared, and specially sent someone to report to the princess. A maid dressed in white hurriedly appeared in the palace and reported to the girl in green clothes.

"Imperial?"

Hearing this name, the beautiful eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi showed deep hatred, and her seemingly weak posture burst out with an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure in an instant, and the maid in white suddenly fell to the ground and trembled under the terrifying spiritual pressure of the girl in Tsing Yi.

"This time, I won't give you another chance!"

"Impossible, impossible, that bead can't be stopped even if it's in the Yuan Infant Stage, how can you not die?" Shangguan Hong looked at Mo Xiaolou, who not only did not die, but seemed to become stronger, his eyes were full of disbelief.

When Shangguan Hong was still in shock, the blood-colored bead, after being absorbed by the metal fragments, fell weakly to the ground, cracking into countless tiny pieces.

Before, Shangguan Hong had never understood why a big man of that level wanted to borrow his hand to destroy a small Song Kingdom. Only at this time did he understand that the so-called destruction of the Song Kingdom was just a pretense, and the real purpose was to let Mo Xiaolou worship Kuncang Sect.

"Let Mo Xiaolou have hatred, keep getting stronger, and then at the most appropriate time, use yourself to give the power in that bead to Mo Xiaolou, hahaha, what a good calculation! What a good calculation! I didn't expect that I, Shangguan Hong, have been scheming all my life, often treating others as my own pawns, but I didn't expect that I was just an abandoned child in the hands of others!" After thinking about everything, Shangguan Hong suddenly laughed madly.

If it weren't for his ghost obsession, maybe Mo Xiaolou wouldn't have worshiped Kun Cangzong, then Shangguan Nian wouldn't have a grudge against Mo Xiaolou, and he wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of Mo Xiaolou.

"Hahaha, I've been a joke all my life. Shangguan Hong smiled miserably, and his heart was full of discouragement.

Mo Xiaolou looked at Shangguan Hong alone, talking wildly, and didn't understand what was going on for a while, but when he thought of the tragic death of his mother and the villagers, Mo Xiaolou couldn't contain the anger in his heart. The runes that had recovered into gold began to wrap around Mo Xiaolou's body.

With a "bang", I saw Mo Xiaolou suddenly step out of thin air, directly turned into a golden streamer, and rushed towards Shangguan Hong, and before Shangguan Hong could react, he smashed it out with a punch.

Shangguan Hong, who was smashed into the air, was like a falling cannonball, directly smashing a mountain peak not far away, and Shangguan Hong, who was lying in a ruin, could no longer get up, he looked at Mo Xiaolou who fell from the sky, his face covered with blood, with ashes and despair.

"Do you think that by killing me, you will be able to avenge your mother?" Shangguan Hong laughed miserably.

"Isn't it?" Mo Xiaolou looked at Shangguan Hong coldly, without a trace of compassion in his eyes.

"We are all just pawns of that adult, everything I do is at the behest of that adult, and only by killing him can you avenge your mother. Shangguan Hong said.

"Do you want to use this in exchange for letting me let you go?" Mo Xiaolou narrowed his eyes and stared at Shangguan Hong condescendingly.

"Heh, I know that I can't escape death, and I don't want anything, I just hope that you can spare the people of Qi State, they are innocent!" Shangguan Hong's tone was sad and helpless.

"The people of Qi have no grievances or enmity with me, and I naturally will not kill innocents indiscriminately. "Mo Xiaolou said.

"I hope you will keep your promise. Shangguan Hong shook his weak body, stood up from the gravel pit, he took a deep look at Mo Xiaolou, and then took out a spirit bead that could record the image from the storage bracelet, and said, "Although I don't know the identity of that adult, I have a copy of his image here." ”

Mo Xiaolou poked out his spiritual power, vigilantly took the spiritual bead sent by Shangguan Hong, and after some investigation, he found that there was nothing suspicious, so he instilled spiritual power into the spiritual bead.

The spirit bead that recorded the image, under the infusion of Mo Xiaolou's spiritual power, began to project a picture of a white-clothed scribe with his back to Shangguan Hong, because there was no sound, so he didn't know what the two were talking about.

And the black-ridged centipede that had just arrived recognized the white-clothed scribe in the picture at first sight, because the figure of this white-clothed scribe was the peerless powerhouse who sent Xiaobai to the Kuncang Sect's Yanwutang back then.

The black-ridged centipede hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell the identity of the white-clothed scribe, because he felt that the white-clothed scribe, although he had a plot against Mo Xiaolou, he did not seem to have malicious intentions, and he followed Mo Xiaolou to get the guidance of the white-clothed scribe, so the black-ridged centipede decided to conceal this matter for the time being.

After watching the video, Mo Xiaolou put away the spirit bead and shifted his gaze to Shangguan Hong again.

"Before you die, do you have any last words?" Mo Xiaolou said.

"It's enough for you to let go of the people of Qi Kingdom, what last words do you need!"

After Shangguan Hong finished saying the last sentence, Mo Xiaolou swung out an air blade, took off Shangguan Hong's head, and then stepped on the black-ridged centipede and headed towards the capital of Qi State.

Looking at the huge figure of the black-ridged centipede, the soldiers of the entire Qi Kingdom Palace fled in a panic, leaving Shangguan Ji trembling and looking at the head on the ground.

"Old Ancestor!" Shangguan Ji, who was still holding hope, knelt on the ground weakly after seeing Shangguan Hong's head, his face was as white as paper.

"From now on, if you dare to invade the Song Kingdom again, it will be like this palace!" After Mo Xiaolou finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the originally brilliant Wuying Hall instantly turned into ashes with Mo Xiaolou's wave of his hand.