With the cultivation realm being promoted to the realm of metamorphosis, Mo Zhiyao can already practice the second form of the God of War and open the sky. Today, it was the first time he had used it to fight the enemy.

A punch was blasted out, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were full of cruelty, and a huge fist mark was intertwined in front of him with a brilliant silver light.

The silver fist mark passed, and the sky above was torn out of a huge spatial crack, through which the palpitating deep darkness behind could be clearly seen.

The spatial crack, like a hideous mouth, absorbed all the light between the heaven and the earth, and the moment it appeared, the already dim sky became even deeper.

One punch, tear the sky and break the sky, and live up to the name of opening the sky!

The silver fist mark swept out, directly piercing the void, and then in countless shocking eyes, it collided with the attack of the three of them!

"Boom!"

The moment the two sides collided, heaven and earth fell into a strange dead silence. In the next moment, the brilliant spiritual power exploded like brilliant fireworks. It's just that under that strange beauty, there is a terrifying fluctuation of death.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations stirred up this side of the space, and the terrifying ripples spread rapidly. The ground below was shaken to powder almost instantly, like a desert. Some of the strong people who were close to each other around were directly spurted out of a mouthful of blood after being affected, their breath was sluggish, and then they fled frantically towards the rear with a frightened face.

Mo Zhiyao's figure also retreated again and again, and the terrible fluctuations that spread out, even he who started it, felt heartfelt palpitations.

The terrifying spiritual power storm above the sky lasted for dozens of breaths before it gradually faded away, and this Ten Thousand Beasts Platform was already in a miserable state, and it was impossible to see the previous appearance and terrain at all.

The people who fled to the distance stopped at this moment, and then looked at the destruction with horror, and they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, and when they looked at the thin figure in the sky in the distance again, their eyes were already filled with thick fear.

Many eyes stayed on Mo Zhiyao's body for a moment, and then turned in another direction. There, there were three ragged and embarrassed figures, standing in the air trembling all over, with an indescribable look of fear in their eyes.

The chill at this moment has regained its human form. Yin Hong's blood dripped down the bodies of the three of them, slashed through the void, and after falling to the ground, splashed with shocking blood flowers.

The aura of the three of them was extremely sluggish, and obviously, in the confrontation just now, they were all extremely seriously injured. And looking at the three people who were so miserable, the pupils of the people around them suddenly tightened.

The three seven-pattern metamorphosis powerhouses who had survived the second supreme difficulty joined forces, and under Mo Zhiyao's hands, they were completely defeated. This kind of ending really challenges everyone's psychological endurance.

Above the sky, the golem armor slowly squirmed and gradually dissipated, revealing the true body of Mo Zhiyao hidden in it.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's face was unusually pale, with a hint of dazzling red, hanging from the corners of his lips, and his breath was also a little undulating. Obviously, in the hard regret just now, he also suffered a lot of injuries. It's just that compared to the three of them, they are many times stronger.

"You're really disappointed with this bit of strength........."

In the dead silence of the sky, Mo Zhiyao's gloomy gaze, glowing with red blood, was like a hungry wolf meeting a flock of sheep on the grassland, landing on the three cold people opposite.

Suppressing the churning qi and blood in his body, Mo Zhiyao's voice was silent on the surface, and his slightly hoarse and cold voice, with a thick fierce aura, slowly echoed in the sky.

Being targeted by Mo Zhiyao's fierce gaze, the three of them trembled, and a look of fear appeared on their faces. At this moment, the three of them clearly felt that the blood-soaked young man on the opposite side had almost turned into a substantial bone-eating killing intent that overflowed from his body.

"Let's go!" and the three of them retreated towards the rear at the same time, intending to escape.

Today's situation has become extremely clear, and the three people in peak state are not Mo Zhiyao's opponents. Now that they are all seriously injured and broken, how can they compete with them?

Therefore, the three of them chose to retreat and flee very wisely. It's just that if they want to escape, they have to agree to Mo Zhiyao.

"Do you want to leave now, but it's too late!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed a fierce light, and his face flashed with a fierce arc, and then his arm poked out. In the next moment, the white flames that emitted a strange cold aura surged out of his palm like angry waves.

The white flames, almost in a flicker, caught up with the three Han Li who fled separately, and then turned into a white ring of fire the size of a hundred zhang. The ring of fire was formed, directly enveloping the three of them.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and then he smiled fiercely, and his palm was fiercely shaken.

As Mo Zhiyao's palm was grasped, the white ring of fire suddenly contracted, and it seemed that he was going to kill all three of Han Li in one fell swoop!

Mo Zhiyao's ruthlessness and decisiveness made many people around him sweat on their foreheads. This young man, who didn't seem to be very old, started to do it, but he was so fierce that he didn't hesitate at all.

"This son, you must not provoke!" Looking at the scene in front of him, many people's hearts were flooded with this thought at the same time. Mo Zhiyao's killing was decisive and ferocious, which made them, the outlaws who had been in the Southern Regions all year round, jealous.

The three of them also sensed Mo Zhiyao's sudden and violent killing, and the rich murderous aura and violent spiritual power that permeated it made their hearts crack, and their eyes were filled with despair at the same time.

Looking at the three cold people who had no way to retreat and were waiting for death, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly tightened. Because he saw that a space not far in front of the three people suddenly became a little distorted, and then there were ripples like water ripples.

In the center of the ripples, an arm, seemingly slow from the void, stretched out as fast as lightning, and then the palm of the hand was gently held, and an imperceptible invisible fluctuation instantly spread out. After being affected by the invisible fluctuations, the rapidly shrinking white ring of fire was extremely strangely frozen in the void. Then with a crisp cracking sound, it collapsed directly, turned into a cloud of light, and sprinkled down one after another.

"Little one, you're really ruthless. A somewhat old voice slowly came out of the distorted space, and then a figure slowly emerged in Mo Zhiyao's gradually cold and solemn gaze.

When this figure stepped out of the void and completely appeared in front of everyone's eyes, a wave of aura fluctuation that was so violent that the space directly shattered into countless tiny cracks, instantly filling the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!"

A small mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Mo Zhiyao's face turned pale in an instant, and a look of horror appeared uncontrollably in his eyes. It's just that the wave of the breath makes him almost unbearable, what kind of terrifying realm has this kind of cultivation reached? Who is this person?

"That's ......"

In the distance, everyone looked at the figure that came out of nothingness, and several of them had faces that changed wildly, and there were unbelievable looks in their eyes.

"Ling family, Great Elder, Ling Huang ......"

The figure stood still, slowly raising its head, revealing an old face. The beard and hair are all white, and wrinkles are like furrows all over the face. A thick air of desolation quietly permeated the human body. Feeling that strange breath makes people feel like the vitality is instantly taken away by it.

Diametrically opposed to the old face, this person's eyes are like a vast and endless starry sky, which is distracting and extremely weird.

Facing this old man, the crowd around the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Platform instantly fell into a dead silence, and Mo Zhiyao, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his face drastically. In the former, for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of hopelessness. It was a real hierarchical oppression, like a moat that could not be crossed.

"Bang!"

Mo Zhiyao slammed his fist into his chest, causing his mind to break free from the shock. He knew that if he had been in that state, he would surely die today!

"He is the Great Elder of the Ling Family, Ling Huang?"

Spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Mo Zhiyao's pupils constricted to the size of a needlepoint, and he stared at the old man opposite. The sound of the people in the distance just now was also in his ears.

"Unexpectedly, even this old monster has been provoked......... Mo Zhiyao's face was gloomy, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

For this Ling Huang, he had learned one or two from his master Yu Yao before, and that was a super powerhouse of the same level as Zuo Changfeng. The cultivation realm in the early stage of the Eightfold Void Break, even if you look at the entire Southern Regions, is one of the pinnacle existences.

"It's really fast......" Mo Zhiyao's eyes also quietly appeared a touch of uneasiness at this moment, facing a strong person of this level, even with his anti-heaven combat power, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. After all, metamorphosis and void breaking are two completely different realms.

"Thank you Elder Ling for saving your life!" The three Han Li, who were shocked and escaped death, looked at Ling Huang in front of them, and they all restrained their previous arrogance, and bowed down and said with a little trepidation.

Although they are not in the same cultivation family, Ling Huang's cultivation is there, and this strength is just that the three of them dare not have the slightest disrespect.

"Hmm. Ling Huang didn't even look back, just snorted lightly, his eyes looked at the black-clothed young man opposite, and after a while, a flat voice slowly sounded: "It's you, the two young masters of the Ling family who killed me?"