Ten Thousand Beasts Terrace, above.

The old-faced Ling Huang stepped on the void and stood out of thin air. The rickety body and vicissitudes of appearance made him look like an ordinary old man who was about to die, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power around his body. But the coercion it exudes makes this space seem to be frozen, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"You are the disciple of the daughter of the abandoned woman of my Ling family, Mo Zhiyao?" Ling Huang slowly raised his head, and in those eyes that did not match his appearance, there was a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, and he looked directly at Mo Zhiyao opposite, and said in a flat voice.

"The daughter of an abandoned woman?" Mo Zhiyao heard these four words, and the crimson in his eyes suddenly became a little thicker again, and then the corners of his mouth flashed with a cruel smile full of mockery. "The three people from your Ling family who came to the Ten Thousand Demon Domain this time were all killed by me. Compared with the disciples accepted by me, the daughter of an abandoned woman, your Ling family's generation is really a bit of a waste. ”

The sharp words made a touch of coldness appear in Ling Huang's eyes on the other side, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face. It's just that the chill emanating from that smile made the temperature of the surrounding world plummet in an instant.

"What an arrogant little guy. Ling Huang shook his head, and then continued: "You are right, dying in your hands can only mean that a few of them are really waste. ”

"But!" Ling Huang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked directly at Mo Zhiyao. "Anyway, they are also members of my Ling family, since you killed them, you have to pay the price!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now, I will only bring you back to the clan, as for what to do, it's not my business. ”

Hearing Ling Huang's words, the faces of the three people behind him changed, if Mo Zhiyao fell into the hands of the Ling family, then this trip to the demon mound, the Ling family would become the biggest beneficiary, while the Nine Demon Jiao clan and the Leng family ended up with a miserable ending of being beaten by chickens and eggs, and losing their soldiers. But even so, Han Li and the three of them didn't dare to say anything, they could only swallow this bitter fruit, the former's cultivation strength, it was easier to crush them than to crush an ant, where was there a place for them to speak.

"Want to take me away?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then Sen Ran smiled. "I'm afraid you don't have that qualification!"

Mo Zhiyao's voice slowly echoed in the sky, making the faces of everyone around him stunned, but they didn't expect that in the face of a super strong person like Ling Huang, Mo Zhiyao still behaved as fierce.

"You are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of the old man. Ling Huang's eyelids drooped, and when he opened them again, the chill inside was already as thick as substance.

"In front of me, your little ability is not enough. ”

When the words fell, Ling Huang's sleeve robe waved suddenly, and the space around Mo Zhiyao's body was shocked and twisted at this moment, and an invisible force seeped out, directly fixing him firmly in mid-air.

The eightfold sky-breaking powerhouse has mastered the power of space. Not only can you shuttle through the void, but you can also control it at will.

Ling Huang's cultivation was in the early stage of breaking the void of the single pattern, which was one of the reasons why he was able to get here in such a short time. Another reason is that the position of the Ling family is much closer than that of several other super forces.

At the beginning of the single pattern of breaking the sky, he had just mastered the power of space, and although he could shuttle through the void, he could not ignore all the distances, no matter how far away he was, he could reach them instantly.

Only by elevating the cultivation to the peak of the Nine Patterns and mastering the power of space can we achieve that level. No matter where you are, as long as you have a clear coordinate location, you can reach it in an instant.

Therefore, Ling Huang had only spent some time and could not rush here immediately after receiving Ling Yuan's summons.

"You want to catch me, old thing, you are dreaming!" Restrained by the power of space, Mo Zhiyao reacted immediately, his blood-stained face faintly became distorted, and green tendons protruded on the surface of the skin, terrifying power, and floods erupted in his body.

The power of the demon spirit was running rapidly, and the golem armor appeared again, covering the whole body.

Mo Zhiyao looked up to the sky and let out a clear roar that pierced through the golden cracking clouds, and then exerted his strength frantically. The terrifying force slammed into the distorted space around it, shattering it away.

With the power of his physical body, Mo Zhiyao broke free from the spatial suppression of Ling Huang, this scene not only made everyone around him breathe cold air, but even Ling Huang's eyes showed a faint look of surprise.

"It's really a bit capable, but the old man underestimates you. Removing the surprise in his eyes, Ling Huang smiled indifferently, and then his palm poked out, and his five fingers opened. Suddenly, five pillars of dark gray spiritual power roared out from his fingertips, turning into five huge chains, like lightning, directly penetrating the void, and quickly winding around Mo Zhiyao's body, trapping him again.

On the chain of spiritual power, there are ancient and obscure protruding lines, which contain indescribable terrifying power, faintly, and even exude a fluctuation that freezes the space, which makes people feel chilling and palpitating.

Feeling the terrifying and imprisoned power transmitted from the chains, Mo Zhiyao's face changed drastically in an instant. After the five chains wrapped around him, he not only trapped himself again, but also shrank fiercely inside.

"Click!

A subtle sound of bone cracking sounded, and Mo Zhiyao's entire body became slightly twisted at this moment. The sharp pain coming from all over his body made the madness in Mo Zhiyao's eyes reach the extreme in an instant.

"Wow!"

A sharp and strange hissing sound resounded from Mo Zhiyao's body. At the same time, the monstrous dark golden light swept away wildly. Above the sky, it was as if a dark golden sun had appeared. It's so light that it's impossible to look at directly.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned into a strange dark gold color at this moment, and there were actually two rows of protrusions on his back below the shoulders, as if something was about to break out of his body.

"Zheng!"

A metallic tremor sounded in mid-air, with a trill, and many eyes instantly converged, and the next moment, the audience was shocked.

Six huge sharp blade wings stretched out infinitely arrogantly behind Mo Zhiyao, and the sharpness at the edge made people's hearts chill and their hands and feet tremble just by looking at it.

The six blade wings ejected and opened, Mo Zhiyao suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and then his body spun up, and he actually forcibly cut off all the five spiritual power chains containing the power of space!

The points of spiritual power that scattered down like a rain of light, mixed with a crisp sound of shattering, swirled around Mo Zhiyao's body, and everyone's pupils suddenly contracted at this moment.

The faces of the three of them were filled with incredible horror at the moment, and their expressions were as funny as clowns who had seen ghosts.

And the barren old face, which has always been unwavering, slowly emerged a touch of gloom at this time.

What kind of cultivation realm is Ling Huang? That is the real Eightfold Void Breaking! In today's human world, the Eightfold Void Breaking is already at the top of the cultivation realm, and it has the top strength to overlook all living beings. The chain of spiritual power that he sent out that contained the power of space, even if it was the peak of the Nine Lines' metamorphosis, could not break free.

However, Mo Zhiyao is only in the late stage of the transformation of the six patterns, and normally speaking, with his cultivation strength, even if he blew up the body of the primordial god, he would definitely not be able to shake the chain of spiritual power.

However, the ironclad fact in front of him has broken everyone's normal cognition. In today's battle, no matter what the result is, the figure of the young man in black will be imprinted on the hearts of everyone in the audience like an imprint, and it will be indelible for the rest of his life.

"This son, you must not stay!Otherwise, in the future, it will definitely be a big trouble for my Ling family!" Ling Huang looked at Mo Zhiyao in the air opposite, and in his eyes as deep as the starry sky, there was already an obvious killing intent rising.

In the sky, Mo Zhiyao stood up, the golem armor covering his body, and the six blade wings behind him spread out. The monstrous ferocity is permeating.

"What an interesting little guy, the old man has to admit that compared to you, the two children of my Ling family are really waste. Ling Huang's fingers rubbed in front of him, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said softly.

"However, no matter how you struggle today, your fate will not change in the slightest. The gap between you and me is never what you can imagine. ”

"Since you don't want to go with me honestly, then the old man can only abolish your cultivation first, and then bring it back to the clan. ”

The words fell, and Ling Huang's palm slapped out directly. It seems to be an ordinary palm, but it contains a devastating smell of death. That kind of smell made the cold hairs on Mo Zhiyao's whole body stand up instantly.

Facing Ling Huang's palm, Mo Zhiyao knew that he couldn't take it at all. So he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't regret it, and he was fighting to the death with a sky-breaking overhaul, with Mo Zhiyao's current strength, he was simply looking for death.

The six blade wings trembled, and Mo Zhiyao instantly exerted the speed of the Heavenly Demon Dance to the extreme, and his body disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, it was already a thousand zhang away.

"Oh?" Ling Huang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a look of surprise flashed through the deepest part. "Nice speed, but useless!"

Immediately, Ling Huang's palm gently poked out and slowly shook it towards Mo Zhiyao. "Space, confinement!"

Mo Zhiyao's body had just stood firm, but the void around him was suddenly distorted, and the distorted power was many times stronger than before. Obviously, this time Ling Huang is aggravating the force of spatial confinement.

"Ahh

"So be it. Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who had completely lost the strength to fight back, a cruel smile appeared on Ling Huang's old face, and then his heart moved, and the palm that had missed before turned around in mid-air, and slapped towards Mo Zhiyao again.