The sound of a thunderous explosion of spiritual power resounded, and the invisible sound wave diffused, directly tearing the ground below into deep traces.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the distorted space, because they could feel that in the space that was sealed by Mo Zhiyao, there were terrifying fluctuations trying to break through the wall.

Mo Zhiyao's face was solemn, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Stretched out the palm and shook it fiercely. Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth in the surrounding space immediately rioted, and it shrouded towards that space layer by layer, trying its best to suppress it.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations in that space did not break through the spatial barrier, but were suppressed in it. And it's still weakening at an alarming rate.

After a while, the space in that place finally slowly regained its calm. Meng Yantian's self-explosion has never broken through the shackles of Mo Zhiyao's Nine Demon Realm.

Seeing that the Nine Demon Realm had finally returned to stability, Mo Zhiyao was also secretly relieved. The self-explosion of the Eight Patterns Transformation Powerhouse was really terrifying, and his Nine Demon Realm was almost unable to suppress it. Fortunately, the worst did not happen. Meng Yantian's self-explosion, the only result achieved was to erase his own life.

The palm of the hand was released, and the Nine Demon Realm slowly dissipated, and when it completely disappeared, the terrifying spiritual power exploded in it, and it had completely disappeared.

However, just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief because of this, a faint golden light suddenly burst out of it, shooting towards the sky in the distance. And that is the original god of Meng Yantian.

"This old guy is really cunning, and at this time, he still has a hand. When Mo Zhiyao saw this scene, his eyes suddenly flickered.

Obviously, although Meng Yantian blew himself up, he still secretly kept a hand and kept his primordial spirit, in a vain attempt to escape this catastrophe. It's just that he underestimated Mo Zhiyao after all.

"Old horseman, I said it, you can't leave today!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the golden light indifferently, and flicked his fingers. Suddenly, a black lightning bolt shot out from its fingertips, and then directly chased it at an astonishing speed.

The speed of the black lightning was unbelievably fast, and in an instant, it caught up with the fleeing Meng Burning Heaven Yuan God. The black light swept by, and suddenly there was a terrible scream of despair.

"No!"

Meng Yantian's primordial spirit was pierced through his body by that black electric ray, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a golden point of light, which was sprinkled in the air. A generation of heroes has completely fallen!

After killing Meng Yantian's Yuan Shen, Mo Zhiyao withdrew his palm and snorted coldly. Then with a wave of his arm, the cold peacock behind him turned into a wisp of blue light and swept into his body.

That ice peacock is the origin spirit beast transformed by the Dark Yin Spirit.

After retracting the Ice Peacock, Mo Zhiyao did not restrain the aura fluctuations on his body and landed in his body. Below, Qing Xin did not revoke the blue water curtain that supported Feng Huo and the others.

Mo Zhiyao's body turned, and then his cold gaze like a sharp blade fell on the void somewhere. The cold voice swept away like a cold wind.

"A few people, it's almost time to come out, right?"

"What, is there anyone hiding here?" Mo Zhiyao's cold drink suddenly made Fenghuo everyone's hearts tremble, and then their eyes looked in the direction of Mo Zhiyao's words in shock.

It's just that the void in that place is still calm and quiet, without the slightest abnormality.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold cold light swept under his eyes. Slender fingers flicked in front of him. A trace of murderous aura slowly diffused from his body.

"Hehe, Mo Xiaoyou, don't get me wrong, the old man has no malice. This time, in the void of that place, there was finally a reaction.

An old voice sounded, and then, several figures slowly appeared out of thin air.

The first to show his body was an old man with a rickety body. The old man was thin and looked quite short. It's just that the rippling aura fluctuations around his body, although they don't seem very cold, they give people an indescribable sense of oppression. People know that if you treat him as an ordinary old man, I am afraid it is an extremely stupid thing.

Behind the old man, a young man stood. Contrary to this old man, this person's body is strong to the point of exaggeration. At first glance, it looks like a small mountain, giving people a sense of oppression.

And after the two old men appeared, the space not far from him was also suddenly flooded with layers of ripples like water ripples, and in an instant, two more figures emerged.

The first person was dressed in a gorgeous long dress, with a graceful and luxurious face, and his long hair was coiled up at the back of his head, like a phoenix tail. The skin is like clotted fat, smooth as jade, and it looks extraordinarily young. And the aura fluctuations emanating from his delicate body were diametrically opposed to the old man. It is extremely powerful, like an unsheathed Qingfeng sword.

Behind the beautiful woman is a beautiful girl with a long sword. The girl is wearing a long cyan dress, with a graceful body and convex and concave. A pair of bright eyes, as sharp as a sword.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze slowly swept over the four of them. The corners of his lips slowly set off a faint arc. The sturdy young man and the beautiful girl in Tsing Yi recognized it at a glance, it was Yue Shan of the Giant Spirit Gate and Chu Xing'er of the Spirit Sword Pavilion that he had met in the Death Swamp back then.

And recognizing the two of them, Mo Zhiyao naturally guessed the identity of the old man and the beautiful woman immediately.

"The two, they must be the master of the Giant Spirit Gate and the pavilion master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, right?" Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, his face did not show the slightest difference, and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, old man Xue Wu, I've seen Mo Xiaoyou. A kind smile appeared on the old man's face, and he clasped his fist towards Mo Zhiyao. And Yue Shan, who was standing behind him, also smiled at Mo Zhiyao and nodded. It's just that the gaze that looked at Mo Zhiyao was a little jealous.

"Spirit Sword Pavilion, Xuan Ning. The beautiful woman looked indifferent, and said in a cold voice. In a pair of beautiful eyes, an extremely sharp gaze shot out and fell on Mo Zhiyao's body.

Chu Xing'er, who was standing behind Xuan Ning, glanced at Mo Zhiyao deeply with her bright eyes, and then lowered her eyes. On the delicate cheeks, there is a hint of complexity that flashes away.

When they were separated in the swamp of death, Mo Zhiyao was only at the peak of his metamorphosis. Unexpectedly, in just two years, when they met again, he was already in the late stage of metamorphosis! Moreover, his strength had skyrocketed to a terrifying level. Even that Meng Burning Heaven ended up with a tragic death in his hands. This kind of change made Chu Xing'er, who has always been arrogant and thinks highly of himself, can't help but feel a little jealous.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Lord of the Xue Sect and the Lord of the Xuan Pavilion. On Mo Zhiyao's face, the smile was still the same, but there was no temperature in it.

"I don't know what happened to the two of you who worked tirelessly to rush from the southern region of the Fog Demon Sea to the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea?

"Hehe, Mo Xiaoyou, don't get me wrong. The other old man didn't know, but the old man came here, but there was absolutely no bad intention. Hearing this, Xue Wu hurriedly waved his hand and said.

As for Na Xuanning, she looked cold and did not speak. However, when Chu Xing'er, who was standing behind her, heard this, she hurriedly said, "Young Master Mo, the family teacher came to the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea this time, not against you. It's because he got the news before, that Meng Yantian of the Fire God Palace led people into the northern region of this Fog Demon Sea. You also know that the three of us are in a three-legged position in the southern region of the Fog Demon Sea. And this time, Meng Yantian would actually come here. The tutor was afraid that he would have some kind of conspiracy behind his back, so he brought me to the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea. ”

"Oh?" Mo Zhiyao heard this, and his eyes fell on Chu Xing'er's body. Speaking of which, he has met with this Chu Xing'er a few times. However, it was the first time I heard her speak to herself. Even if he killed that Yanyang in the death swamp back then, and even forced him and Yue Shan to retreat, he never saw her speak.

"Haha, exactly. Mo Xiaoyou, the old man is here precisely for this reason. Xue Wu on the side hurriedly interjected.

Mo Zhiyao's eyebrows twitched, looking noncommittal. In fact, as for Xue Wu and Xuan Ning's intention of coming to the Northern Region of the Fog Demon Sea this time, Mo Zhiyao could guess to some extent. What Chu Xing'er said should be the truth.

The Fire God Palace, the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Giant Spirit Gate, the three of them are dominating the Fog Demon Sea Domain, and they are also mutually restrained by each other, and there is constant friction in secret. On the surface, they still maintain a false illusion of peace, but in private, they all have the idea of annexing the other party.

It's just that if two of them really go to war, they will inevitably let the other one reap the benefits. Therefore, the three families have always been restrained, but they are all wary of each other.

This time, Meng Yantian led people into the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, and on the surface, he was holding the banner of avenging Yanyang, but what were he thinking in private, Xue Wu and Xuan Ning were not fools. That's why I secretly followed, wanting to see what was going on.

What the two of them didn't expect was that Meng Yantian was planted to the end this time, and he was killed by Mo Zhiyao, and even the Yuan Shen couldn't escape.

In fact, the two of them may not have the same thoughts as Meng Yantian. If they can take over the several major repairs in the northern region of this Fog Demon Sea by the way, it will also be of great benefit to their own power expansion.

It's just that after seeing Mo Zhiyao's methods, this thought was immediately put away. The cultivation strength of the two of them is on par with Meng Yantian. Even the latter ended up like this in the hands of Mo Zhiyao, where did they dare to have other thoughts.

Mo Zhiyao didn't speak, and the whole scene suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere became a little depressing.