Sen Han's killing intent permeated from He Xuan's body like a hurricane, causing the temperature in this space to drop a lot sharply. At this time, everyone could see that he had been completely stimulated by Mo Zhiyao to the point of rage.

The majestic spiritual power, like a wave of waves, swept out of He Xuan's body, causing the space to faintly echo with a whistling sound. A vast coercion that belongs to the unique powerhouse of the double-patterned sky-breaking powerhouse suddenly descended at the same time, enveloping the audience.

The faces of the many Red Phoenix Sect disciples around the square all turned pale, obviously affected a lot. And in the stands above, the expressions on the faces of the four sect masters also changed a lot.

"Hmph! A small nine-pattern metamorphosis dares to challenge my son, I really don't know what to say! What's even more ridiculous is that there are still people who have a luck heart for him, it's really ridiculous!" Glancing at Ye Guxing, whose face had become quite ugly, He Qiancang said sarcastically, his voice was not hidden.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Ye Guxing stared at He Qiancang fiercely, but did not speak. Although he had a lot of confidence in Mo Zhiyao before, but now, feeling such an amazing momentum of Na He Xuan, his heart was also a little bottomless. After all, the gap in cultivation between the two is really too huge.

"Ke'er, what do you think of this battle?" At the top of the stands, Feng Huo, who was sitting on the Phoenix Throne, suddenly looked at the girl in red standing beside him and asked softly.

Hearing Feng Huo's question, Feng Ke'er raised her eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, she said: "This Mo Zhiyao is just the peak of the transformation of the Nine Patterns, according to common sense, he will definitely not be He Xuan's opponent." But ......"

Hearing Feng Ke'er's words, Feng Huo's eyes first flashed with appreciation, and then asked with interest: "But what?"

However, the aura on his body actually has the same power fluctuations of the ancient heavenly phoenix's bloodline as his father, so it is difficult to predict the outcome of the victory. Feng Ke'er's bright eyes flashed a different color, looked at Mo Zhiyao below, and said at the same time.

"Hoo ........."

Hearing this, Feng Huo's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and then nodded slightly. He also agrees with this. The aura of the ancient phoenix exuded from Mo Zhiyao's body, no one present felt it more clearly than him. And what shocked him even more was that under that breath, as a half-step seven-pattern sky-breaking powerhouse, he actually had a sense of worship for him. This kind of thing, if you say it, I'm afraid it will make everyone's eyes pop.

Feng Huo knew in his heart that the reason why he used this feeling had nothing to do with Mo Zhiyao's strength at all. With his own cultivation, it is 10,000 times easier to crush Mo Zhiyao than to crush an ant. The reason why this is so is entirely because of the essence and blood power of the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix contained in the latter's body. Moreover, Feng Huo was absolutely sure at this moment that the Gu Huang bloodline in Mo Zhiyao's body was far purer and much stronger than the power of the bloodline in his body! Moreover, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't have the slightest ill intentions towards Mo Zhiyao. That kind of suppression of the bloodline level made him dare not have any thoughts about Mo Zhiyao.

If there was no trace of Gu Huang bloodline in Feng Huo's body, he would still be able to use his other brains. But it was that trace of Gu Huang bloodline that was completely integrated with himself, but he could only choose to surrender in the face of Mo Zhiyao!

"What is the identity of this little guy in the outside world? How can he have such a pure and majestic Gu Huang bloodline? Moreover, I am sure that in his body, there is not only the Gu Huang bloodline, but also the power of other bloodlines! And the power of that bloodline is not inferior to the Gu Huang bloodline in any way, is it ....... ”

As soon as he thought of this, a thought that even Feng Huo himself couldn't believe suddenly rose from his mind, and immediately, his pupils suddenly contracted, staring at Mo Zhiyao below. The hands hidden under the sleeves trembled slightly.

"Could it be that in his body, there is still the power of the bloodline of the ancient heavenly dragon? this, how is this possible!"

At this moment, Feng Huo's breath became slightly fluctuating, and this fluctuation was detected by Feng Ke'er beside him.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Feng Huo, whose face changed sharply, Feng Ke'er's face also changed, and she hurriedly asked.

"It's fine. With a wave of his hand, Feng Huo barely suppressed the fierce shock in his heart, and his fierce gaze tightly locked on the figure below.

"He, he won't be the son of the dragon phoenix....... ”

"If that's the case, maybe ......... Maybe he can help me get the inheritance of that senior........." A low murmur sounded in Feng Huo's heart, and his eyes became hot at this moment.

On the sky above the square, He Xuan stepped on the void, staring at Mo Zhiyao opposite with a cold gaze, and a hideous color appeared on his face. Facing this kid who was constantly provoking him, the killing intent in his heart had surged to the extreme.

"Boy, since you insist on seeking death yourself, then I will let you know that there is an insurmountable gulf between you and me! Because this is the last thing you can see in your life!"

The murderous intent in He Xuan's eyes surged, and in an instant, his palm burst out, and his palm was aimed at Mo Zhiyao, and he shook it fiercely!

"Give me, imprison!"

With the grip of He Xuan's palm, in the next moment, the spiritual power in this heaven and earth rolled violently. An invisible fluctuation swept up like a storm, directly enveloping Mo Zhiyao.

With the pervasive shroud of invisible fluctuations, countless shocking eyes saw that the space around Mo Zhiyao was directly distorted, and then collapsed piece by piece. In that way, He Xuan actually wanted to use the power of space to pinch Mo Zhiyao alive!

Looking at the void space that instantly collapsed at the edge of his body, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also became extremely solemn. The power of space, he can't grasp it now, and this is also the most dangerous place for him to challenge He Xuan.

The power of space is the unique power of the Sky Breaking Overhaul, and if you don't break through to that realm, no matter who you are, you can't grasp it. And this kind of spatial power is the most deadly threat to any strong person below the sky, even if it is Mo Zhiyao.

However, in the face of this terrifying ability, Mo Zhiyao was not helpless. Since he dared to challenge He Xuan, he naturally had his own hole cards.

"Die for me!"

In He Xuan's eyes, killing intent surged, and the gaze that looked at Mo Zhiyao was full of cruelty. At this moment, in his mind, the scene of Mo Zhiyao being crowded with collapsed space already appeared.

Then, the next moment, the look on his face froze in astonishment.

Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were already occupied by the monstrous ferocity, and the scarlet gaze made many people feel extremely palpitations, even Na He Xuan was also a little chilly.

"If you want to kill me, you don't have that qualification!"

A low and violent roar exploded from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and pieces of gorgeous dragon and phoenix scale armor emerged from all parts of his body like lightning, and then wrapped his entire body except for his head.

At the same time, an ancient coercion that was so fierce that the color of heaven and earth changed seemed to have broken through the barrier of time and space, and it suddenly descended from that distant era of flood. Under that coercion, except for a limited number of people in the square, the rest of the people all felt an extremely strong oppression, and that oppression caused the spiritual power in their bodies to freeze in shock.

"What a fierce coercion!" Feeling the coercion that permeated from Mo Zhiyao's body, many people's faces turned pale in an instant, and their bodies trembled.

"Poof!

The next moment, the disciples of the Red Phoenix Sect were all so oppressed that they fell to the ground and couldn't get up. This kind of scene seems a little funny. But at this moment, no one can laugh. Yes, but the utter horror that cannot be expressed in words!

Mo Zhiyao raised his arm, and above that, there was a golden red light pattern entrenched on his wrist, and the shape of that light pattern was like a dragon and a phoenix, which looked quite gorgeous and strange.

"Break it for me!"

With Mo Zhiyao's roar, the next moment, a dazzling light that was so bright that it was impossible to look at it directly filled the entire sky. Under that kind of light, even the blood sun in the sky seemed quite dim.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy like a volcanic eruption exploded directly, and a circle of shock waves that were clearly visible to the naked eye, with an extremely amazing impact, roared in all directions.

The first thing to bear the brunt of is the spatial confinement laid by Na He Xuan. The sound was as crisp as the shattering of glass, as if it had been shattered, and the spatial power that enveloped Mo Zhiyao's body was directly shattered! Then, such terrifying energy ripples hit the surrounding spiritual power light shield heavily.

With a dragon and phoenix light pattern, Mo Zhiyao had broken through Ye Tian's seventy superimposed blood waves in one go, that kind of power, how could He Xuan's one-layer spatial prohibition be matched?

"Not good!"

The moment He Xuan detonated the dragon phoenix light pattern in Mo Zhiyao, he felt a strong sense of danger, the conditioned reflex was general, the palm of his hand burst out, and the majestic and vast space power surged out from the palm of his hand, enveloping his whole body, laying down a series of layers of spatial barriers, protecting his body!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang spread across the sky. On the surface of the spiritual power shield that enveloped the two of them, layers of twisted ripples appeared, violently turbulent, and faintly, there was an overwhelming cracking sound. Obviously, the power contained in Mo Zhiyao's blow has reached the limit of what it can withstand!