Being targeted by Na Mo Zhiyao, Tan Kun's body trembled uncontrollably, and a chill surged directly from the palm of his foot to the Tianling Gai, and a thick look of horror and fear appeared in his eyes.

"This, how is this possible!" The scene in front of him made everyone watching the battle in the entire Yao family manor fall into a dead silence. In mid-air, a gust of wind blew over, but it couldn't blow away the frozen atmosphere here.

One by one, looking at the gradually dissipating Tan Chi Yuan divine light points, his pupils were dilated a little. As the Great Elder of the Tan Family, the super powerhouse in the middle stage of the four-pattern metamorphosis, was easily solved by that young man named Mo Zhiyao? The whole process was only a moment.

"How so. Tan Kun in mid-air and Tan Quan on the ground below were both trembling at the moment, unable to believe what they saw in their eyes. No matter what you say, Tan Chi is also a genuine mid-stage powerhouse, and in this Guping City, he is also one of the few existences.

The audience was silent, Mo Zhiyao also slowly lowered his palms, and at his fingertips, blood continued to drip down, and his face once again returned to that kind of palpitating indifference

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was projecting his gaze on the other side, Tan Kun only felt as if his scalp was about to explode. From the former's gaze, he clearly felt a strong smell of death.

"Give up your life!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed suddenly, and then his body swept out, and the powerful coercion, with its surging spiritual power, instantly swept the heavens and the earth like a storm. The whole space seems to be in violent turmoil at the moment.

In the manor, everyone's eyes were looking at the thin young figure with shock. In that figure, even Yao Xingyuan, who had the highest cultivation, felt a tremble.

"Han'er this time, she really brought a strong reinforcement to our Yao family. With an unconcealable horror in his eyes, Yao Xingyuan stared at the figure in mid-air and muttered to himself.

"Awesome!"

Lin Yun, Wang Bo and the others looked at the scene in front of them with solemn eyes, and their eyes were full of horror. Only then did they understand why Yao Zihan had such strong confidence in Mo Zhiyao. It turned out that this nameless young man did have this kind of capital.

Facing Mo Zhiyao, who was rushing towards him, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in Tan Kun's eyes. His strength is much weaker than that Tan Chi, and even Tan Chi died in the hands of Mo Zhiyao, and there is no suspense about his fate. It can be said that Tan Kun at this moment has completely lost all his fighting spirit.

Facing Tan Kun, who had lost his fighting spirit, this battle ended extremely quickly. When the young figure with a strong aura and bloody smell all over his body came from the void and stood not far from the opposite side, Tan Quan's whole body trembled like chaff, and the previous arrogance had long since disappeared.

"You, what do you want? My master is an elder of the Blood Cloud Sect, kill me, the Blood Cloud Sect and my master will never let you go!"

Tan Quan, who was almost out of breath by the anger on Mo Zhiyao's body, looked at the young man opposite with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice.

On the other side, Mo Zhiyao looked at Tan Quan indifferently, but on that young face, a chilling awe-inspiring killing intent slowly emerged.

"Disciple of the Elder of the Blood Cloud Sect? So what? Do you think that with such a background, I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words full of murderous intent, Tan Quan's face also changed drastically in an instant, and the residual spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded at this moment, and Chi retreated towards the rear with all his might, trying to escape in vain, and at the same time, with a flip of his palm, a piece of blood-colored jade pendant was crushed by him.

The moment the blood-colored jade pendant was crushed, an invisible strange fluctuation emerged. That strange fluctuation was extremely weird, and once it appeared, it was directly reflected in a void above. And the void in that place was suddenly distorted.

This scene made Mo Zhiyao's expression, which had always remained indifferent, change a little. From that invisible fluctuation, he felt a familiar spatial power. Obviously, Tan Quan is calling someone.

For such changes, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, and then ignored it. It was no longer possible to stop that trace of spatial power, so before the summoned person arrived, he would completely kill this Tan Quan.

In desperation, Tan Quan's speed of retreat was also extremely fast, because he knew in his heart that as long as he held on for a few more breaths, his life would be saved.

It's a pity, not to mention that Tan Quan is now at the end of his power, even if he is at the peak of his state, how can his speed be comparable to Mo Yuan. Therefore, just when Tan Quan's figure had just withdrawn from a distance of less than two zhang, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then a figure appeared in front of him with monstrous killing intent.

"Die!"

The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was so thick that it was like a substance, and a cold voice came out of his mouth. One punch, boom!

The fierce strength brought a piercing sound of cracking the air, and before the strength of the fist arrived, the strong wind carried on it tore the clothes on Tan Quan's body to rags. The body armor that had been heavily injured was finally completely shattered from the burden.

The terrifying wind oppressed Tan Quan's face into distortion and deformation, looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, a touch of despair mixed with deep fear emerged in his eyes.

"Master save me!"

The voice that was so sharp that it was a little out of tune came from Tan Quan's mouth. In the next moment, as if in response to his call for help, a figure emerged from the distorted space. At the same time, a majestic aura that changed the color of the sky and the earth also swept the entire sky like a tide.

"Boy, stop!"

At the same time as a low roar resounded, a majestic blood-colored spiritual power burst out from above the figure, like a blood-colored lightning, smashing towards Mo Zhiyao's vest.

Hearing this roar, Mo Zhiyao's brows furrowed slightly, but he still ignored it, and the speed of his fist smashing down suddenly accelerated.

Mo Zhiyao has always believed in cutting grass and eradicating roots. Now that the grudge with the Tan family has been settled, there is no need to keep his hands anymore. Moreover, only by letting the Blood Cloud Sect behind him see his ruthlessness can he have a deterrent effect. So as to leave some weight for the subsequent negotiations.

After agreeing to Yao Zihan to help her solve the Yao family's affairs, Mo Zhiyao also had a detailed plan in his heart. After all, he is just alone, if he fights head-on, he doesn't care about a Blood Cloud Sect, but the Red Phoenix Sect behind him is one of the four overlords of the Northern Region of the Fog Demon Sea, and such a behemoth, with Mo Zhiyao's current strength, does not have the strength to fight head-on with it.

Therefore, Mo Zhiyao was going to use some thunder means first to attract enough attention from the Blood Cloud Sect. But it won't really break with the Blood Cloud Sect to the point of breaking with each other. When the time comes, negotiate with the Blood Cloud Sect again to settle the Yao family's affairs.

Therefore, in order to be able to attract the attention of the Blood Cloud Sect and make it jealous of himself, he needs some stepping stones. And the Tan family is the best choice.

Because, Tan Quan, who has a relationship with the entire Tan family and the Blood Cloud Sect, is just a registered disciple of an elder, and killing him will not really anger the Blood Cloud Sect.

Moreover, if the Tan family is not destroyed, and Tan Quan will not die, then there will be endless troubles. In the future, once he leaves Guping City, I am afraid that the Tan family will try his best to secretly attack the Yao family. Therefore, today's Tan Quan must die!

"Don't!"

Looking at the fist that was rapidly approaching him, Tan Quan's face was already miserable. And his screams could not change his fate in the slightest.

"Bang!"

A punch landed heavily on Tan Quan's lower abdomen, and a cold strong wind swept away in this instant, and the terrifying power ripples spread out like ripples, and the ground under him also exploded cracks.

Being hit by Mo Zhiyao's punch, Tan Quan's face instantly became bloodless, and he could feel that a terrifying force surged into his body like a tide. Under the ravages of that force, his vitality is rapidly dissipating.

Tan Quan only felt that the sight in front of him was rapidly turning into darkness, and his consciousness was completely reduced to it.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Tan Quan's body, together with the Yuan Shen in his body, exploded directly, turning into scarlet minced flesh in the sky, and Mo Zhiyao, who was bathed in the blood rain, was like a Nine Shadows Shura.

After blasting Tan Quan with a punch, Mo Zhiyao turned his body like lightning, and with a powerful blow to the whip leg, he threw out fiercely, and immediately collided with the blood-colored spiritual power that smashed from behind him.

The two collided, and a low thunderous sound rose into the sky, and the fierce wind spread like a storm, while Mo Zhiyao was a little void on his toes, his body retreated sharply, and the soles of his feet took a few steps in mid-air, and every time the soles of his feet fell, it would make the void under his feet ripple. After a few steps like this, he stabilized his body.

Standing still, a solemn look appeared in the depths of Mo Zhiyao's eyes. The blow just now was quite powerful. Immediately, his gaze fell on the figure that appeared in the void opposite.

It was an old man with a naked body, his gray-white hair falling down his shoulders, and at his shoulders, there was a lifelike pattern of a crimson viper, coiled down his body, surrounding the entire upper body. The hideous snake head, falling in the middle of its chest, a pair of triangular snake pupils, I don't know if it is an illusion, actually gives people a sense of heart palpitations shining with real ferocity, as if the red snake pattern has real life.

A majestic and mighty spiritual power fluctuation rippled out of the old man's body, and the void he passed through was actually flooded with ripples. And the cultivation represented by this breath is shockingly the peak of the transformation of the seven patterns!

Looking at the old man standing in the air, Mo Zhiyao's expression just became solemn, but Yao Xingyuan and the others below were all full of horror. A trembling voice came out of his mouth intermittently.

"That's, blood...... Elder of the Blood Cloud Sect, Blood Snake ...... Old man!"