This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

The disciples who were burned by the flames turned into wisps of dark red light, gathered at the top of the central square, and then turned into a dark red light group.

Mo Jie looked at the light group, and a dark red light was reflected in his pupils. At that moment, it seemed that his entire eyes were covered in blood.

"Zhang Chen, this secret technique better be as powerful as you say."

As he spoke, Mo Jie waved his big hand, and a wisp of dark red light separated from the light group and flew towards Mo Jie.

I saw the stream of light flying to the top of Mo Jie's head, and finally completely submerged along the forehead and between the eyebrows.

Mo Jie closed his eyes and seemed to be quietly accepting the power of this stream of light.

After a moment, Liuguang was completely absorbed by the magic interception, and the magic interception stagnated in place without any movement.

The elders on the side couldn't help being stunned when they saw this scene, thinking that something was wrong with Mo Jie.

But the next second, Mo Jie opened his eyes suddenly, and a powerful and violent aura suddenly spread from his body.

That aura was like a vicious wolf emerging from a pack of wolves, making people afraid to approach easily.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Jie's original black hair was gradually dyed blood red in the violent aura, as if it had been soaked in blood.

His eyes also turned completely red, with an almost crazy smile on his face.

"Hahaha!!"

Mo Jie laughed, and the violent aura continued to spread with his laughter.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there would be such good things in this world!"

"The world of purgatory is indeed an ancient secret technique!"

"With this secret technique! Why be afraid that the Seven Saints Immortal Gate can't be destroyed!"

Mo Jie laughed and said, his whole person seemed to be on the verge of extreme madness.

When the elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect on the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but take two steps back, with fear in their eyes.

They could clearly feel that Mo Jie seemed to be greatly affected by the dark red aura.

Although the former Mo Jie was the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and acted arrogantly, he would always maintain his rationality no matter what.

But now Mo Jie looks like a complete lunatic in every move he makes.

Mo Jie, who had not gone crazy before, would casually kill them, the elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, just because of his personal preferences.

Mo Jie looks even crazier now, and no one can guarantee whether he will suddenly turn around and kill a few elders to add to the fun.

Fortunately, the elder seemed to be overly worried about this, and Mo Jie had no such thoughts at all.

But what he said next still shocked everyone.

"Everyone! Disperse the sect-protecting formation! Kill the enemy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present could not help but be stunned.

They looked at Mo Jie with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

Even though the sect-protecting formation will be broken sooner or later, sooner or later they will have to fight against the people from the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

But now is definitely not the best time to disperse the formation.

Both the disciples and the elders were in a hurry because Mo Jie concealed various facts from them, causing them to be in a hurry and not prepared at all.

Even if the formation is to be dispersed, the disciples and elders must be given some more time to prepare.

But among the elders, no one dared to speak.

Because they are all worried that they will be punished for their words.

Normally, they wouldn't be worried, but now, the time is different.

The enemy is at hand, and Mo Jie has already killed an elder and 100,000 disciples! He doesn't care at all about killing one more person.

However, the elders have such awareness, but not everyone among the disciples is a human being.

Not to mention that most of the disciples present were peripheral disciples who couldn't squeeze into the central square.

Immediately, some disciples who didn't know how to wink spoke.

"Sect Master, now is not the time to disperse the formation."

"It's better to wait for the people from the Seven Saints Immortal Gate to break through the formation. Not only will it further consume their spiritual power, it will also allow us to make more adequate preparations."

The disciple said, thinking that everything he did was for the sake of the sect and the sect master.

When Ke Mozhi heard this, his face suddenly darkened. The crazy look on his face disappeared, replaced by a color like frost.

I saw him slowly turning his head, and just making eye contact with the disciple who spoke, the next second - "Bang!"

The disciple's body suddenly exploded on the spot and turned into a pool of blood.

When the disciples next to him saw this scene, they were so frightened that they stepped back, their eyes filled with horror.

"Who else thinks you are smarter than this sect leader?"

After saying that, Mo Jie glanced at the disciples below.

No one dared to look at Mo Jie, and no one dared to look at Mo Jie. They all lowered their heads, showing a humble posture.

Then Mo Jie looked at the elders on the side.

Compared with the disciples, the elders naturally knew how to assess the situation better, and they immediately knelt down.

"I am willing to immediately accompany the sect master to conquer the Seven Saints Immortal Gate!"

"I am willing to immediately accompany the sect master to conquer the Seven Saints Immortal Gate!"

"I am willing to immediately accompany the sect master to conquer the Seven Saints Immortal Gate!"

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After hearing this, the smile that disappeared on Mo Jie's face slowly reappeared.

But at the same time, the aura on Mo Jie's body suddenly weakened for some reason.

But the next second, Mo Jie raised his finger, and a dark red stream of light flew out from the light group above the central square again, flowing in from the center of his forehead.

Mo Jie's already weakened aura became stronger again the moment the light flew into his forehead and between his brows.

But when Mo Jie looked at the light group above the central square, his face was no longer as excited and ecstatic as when he absorbed the dark red light for the first time. Calmness took over his entire face.

"Disband the formation and kill the enemy!"

Mo Jie slowly spoke.

The elders did not dare to complain at all, and flew towards the location of the protective sect's formation.

The remaining elders stood beside Mo Jie, ready to kill the Seven Saints Immortal Gate monks with him.

Although they are quite dissatisfied with Mo Jie now, no matter how dissatisfied they are, Mo Jie will always be the leader of Wan Mo Sect.

This is not to say how loyal these people are, but because they know that they are grasshoppers on a rope.

Mo Jie is fierce, and it will be fine if they don't offend him. If they win this battle, they can continue to enjoy their previous lives.

And once the Ten Thousand Demons Sect loses and Mo Jie dies in the battle, then they, the elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, will definitely not end well.

The Seven Saints Immortal Gate may not care too much about those low-level disciples, but they elders, the Seven Saints Immortal Gate will never let them go.

One side is a dead end, and the other side is a desperate situation. All they can do is to protect themselves as much as possible.