"How so. Yue Han looked at the scene in front of him with a dull gaze, although he didn't know what tricks Mo Zhiyao had used, but what the stone statue said, he listened to it. In this case, it is clear that Mo Zhiyao successfully obtained the inheritance of the relics of this powerful ghost sect and became one of the four inheritors of the Four Evil Alliances.

And what made Yue Han so angry that he almost vomited blood was that the inheritance and the secret key were handed over to Mo Zhiyao by himself who pretended to be smart! As soon as he thought of this, Yue Han's whole body trembled with anger, and the anger and killing intent in his eyes were almost condensed into substance.

Since entering this main hall, Yue Han has been played by Mo Zhiyao many times, playing between applause. This situation made Yue Han, who had always been arrogant, so angry that he almost lost all his senses.

"Mo Zhiyao!" A furious roar burst out from between Yue Han's teeth, his eyes were instantly cold to the extreme, and the killing intent that erupted from his body made the temperature in this space drop a lot.

Waves of majestic spiritual power fluctuations, like erupting volcanoes, burst out from Yue Han's body with a whistling sound. At this moment, anyone can see that Yue Han has been completely angry by Mo Zhiyao!

"Hand over the inheritance and secret key of the Powerful Ghost Sect to me!" Yue Han's figure slowly rose into the air, looking at Mo Zhiyao condescendingly, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

"Huh!"

The three figures, coming from a distance, were none other than Yang Yu, Equation and Han Tian. At this moment, the crisis of the stone statue has been resolved, and the three of them dare to come over and join Yue Han together. Then, the three of them also looked at Mo Zhiyao with cold eyes.

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Just your virtue has been passed down to you, are you sure you can accept it?" At the same time as the joking voice sounded, two figures also shot out, and landed beside Mo Zhiyao, it was Long Zhan and Qing Xin.

"Little brute, you are looking for death!"

Yue Han's eyes were extremely cold, and his cold gaze like a knife stared coldly at Long Zhan, and then pointed out violently, and suddenly a spiral wind roared out like lightning, pointing directly at the latter.

"Bang!"

A figure, as if teleporting, appeared in front of Long Zhan, who was just about to make a move, and a punch shot straight out, directly destroying the spiral wind.

"Yue Han, you are really shameless enough to do it with a child. Retracting his arm, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, the look on his face returned to that palpitating indifference, and then said coldly.

"If you want to pass it on, then get out of here. In Mo Zhiyao's eyes, there was also a cold color accumulating little by little, and a fierce aura permeated from his body. For Yue Han, Mo Zhiyao obviously also had a real murderous intent.

"Okay! Since you are looking for death yourself, then I will fulfill you!" Yue Han's face was distorted to the extreme at this moment, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao below and said in a cold voice. Then, Yue Han tilted his head slightly, and said to Yang Yu and the three behind him: "That little cub and that slut will be handed over to you, and there will be no life!"

At the same moment, Mo Zhiyao also whispered to Qing Xin and Long Zhan beside him: "The one in the Double Tribulation Realm will be handed over to Sister Qingxin, and the remaining two, Zhan'er, are you okay?"

Among the three people on the other side, Yang Yu is in the realm of double tribulation, but his combat power is far inferior to that Yue Han. So leave it to Qingxin to deal with, and Mo Zhiyao is also relieved. As for the other two, Equation and Han Tian, although they are both single tribulation powerhouses, it is obvious that to that extent, they can barely survive the first heavenly tribulation. That kind of strength, in the realm of calamity, definitely belongs to the bottom one.

And for the dragon war, Mo Zhiyao also has a lot of confidence. The true combat power of Dragon War, like himself, cannot be judged by the level on the surface at all. With one enemy and two enemies, even if you can't win, you should have no problem delaying it for a while.

"And, leave the two weakest ones to me?" Long Zhan pouted, and his appearance was obviously very dissatisfied with Mo Zhiyao's arrangement.

"Don't be careless, those two guys, no matter how you say it, are also the cultivation strength of the Single Tribulation Realm. You don't have to defeat them, you just have to be able to hold them down. As soon as I solve the moon cold here, I will go over to help you. Mo Zhiyao looked at Long Zhan and said in a deep voice with a straight face.

On Long Zhan's little face, a wicked smile slowly appeared, and then his palm suddenly clenched, and the loud moan suddenly rose to the sky.

"Dad, you look down on people too much! Today, our father and son will compete to see who ends the battle first!" At the same time as the rebellious shout sounded, Long Zhan's figure directly turned into a flash of light and shadow, and with a wave of his arm, the Jiaojiao battle stick appeared directly. Under the force of the rage, the storm instantly formed, and it directly enveloped Na Equation and Han Tian overwhelmingly.

"This stinky boy!"

Mo Zhiyao and Qing Xin were stunned for a moment, the two of them didn't expect that Long Zhan would actually say that he would do it, and he was the first to launch an offensive.

"It's all good sons you taught!"

Qing Xin glanced at Mo Zhiyao angrily, and then shook her delicate body, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, pointing directly at Yang Yu on the opposite side.

Two battle circles took shape in an instant. The fluctuation of violent spiritual power, mixed with the cold murderous aura, permeated this hall.

"Next, it's time for the two of us. Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, looked at Yue Han in mid-air, smiled faintly, and said softly. But under that smile, there was a surge of killing intent.

"I really don't know where you got the courage to dare to do something with me. Could it be that it is by virtue of your mere ninefold rebirth?"

Yue Han looked at the slender figure standing proudly below, and above the pupils of his eyes, there was a trace of hideousness and bloodlust climbing up. For Mo Zhiyao, he was almost unable to suppress the killing intent in his heart at this moment.

Bright spiritual light shone from Yue Han's body, and the majestic spiritual power took shape in an instant like a storm. A heavy spiritual power coerced madly in this space. That sense of oppression made the faces of everyone standing in the distance change.

"Nine patterns are reborn, it's really nothing. But your cultivation in the realm of two tribulations really didn't let me see it. Mo Zhiyao's eyes slowly narrowed, his fists clenched, and suddenly the monstrous golden red light was like a tide, rolling out of his body. An ancient spiritual power spread out, distorting the space around it. That kind of momentum is not inferior to the moon cold on the other side.

"Then I'm going to take a good look, why didn't you take me seriously!" Yue Han's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then with a wave of his hand, the emerald green spiritual power suddenly gathered in his palm.

Immediately, Yue Han's palm suddenly clenched, and the Demon Emperor Ruler emerged, and the spiritual power on it was entangled, and then it was slashed!

"Demon Emperor Devouring the Heavens!"

With a loud shout, Yue Han took the lead in launching an offensive. The huge ruler fell in the air, and the ground below was instantly torn apart with a deep trace.

"How!"

The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's groan, shaking the eight desolations, Mo Zhiyao's soles stomped on the ground heavily, his whole body rose to the sky, and the immovable dragon stick suddenly blasted out, and the demon emperor ruler that fell in the air slammed together.

"Bell!"

The metal-like clashing sound resounded, but the invisible sound waves set off a wave of embodied qi, and the impact force caused the surrounding void to twist violently.

"Humph!"

Yue Han snorted angrily, his arm shook, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted, and it turned out to be the immovable dragon stick that shook it back, and then split out with a calm face!

With the moon cold splitting out, I saw that the emerald green spiritual power was like a mountain torrent, turning into a majestic torrent, sweeping across the sky, and directly towards Mo Zhiyao to suppress it.

Mo Zhiyao stabilized his body, his hands clenched the dragon stick, the loud dragon chant and phoenix roar sounded, and the entire hundred dragon and phoenix light patterns were coiled on the stick body. Then, it slammed into the torrent of spiritual power.

In the next moment, a terrifying spiritual power shock wave suddenly raged.

Between the impact of spiritual power, Mo Zhiyao's body trembled, and then his body shot backwards. In his eyes, a solemn look emerged. This Yuehan's strength is really strong. Even some ordinary Three Tribulation powerhouses are probably not his opponents.

"You have this ability, and you dare to shout at me? I really don't know what to do!" A foot slashed back, Yue Han's eyes flashed fiercely, and he laughed fiercely, and then his body swept out.

"Humph!"

Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly and did not answer. Yue Han's strength is really fierce, but it is far from enough to make him afraid of it.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was still indifferent on the other side, the killing intent in Yue Han's eyes became more and more intense. The corners of his lips curled with a strong smell of blood.

"Pretend! I'll let you know right away what a huge gap there is between you and me!"

"Come over if you want to fight, nonsense, noise!" Mo Zhiyao's black eyes were condensed with a crimson color, and the monstrous spiritual power exploded at the edge of his body, and the arc of spiritual power flickered, and his figure was already storming out at this moment.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Yue Han smiled hideously, and the figure that swept out also accelerated suddenly at the same time, and the majestic spiritual power like the vast ocean swept and surged, and the air around him was directly blasted.

The two figures, slashing through the air, were like two meteorites, and under the gaze of countless shocking eyes, they collided fiercely in one place.

This kind of impact, without the slightest fancy, is completely a pure power collision. The ripples of distorted power suddenly spread out like a tide, and this hall was directly swept by this terrifying power, and it was violently turbulent. The physical strength of these two people is enough to cause the earth to collapse, and the mountains to collapse!