On the roadside of Yancheng Road, Yafei looked in the direction of the Mo family in surprise. At a glance, there seemed to be two black shadows flashing over the Mo family castle.

"Director?" a guard asked carefully: "What should we do next?"

"Did something happen in the direction of the Mo family?" Yafei asked with a slight frown on her eyebrows. She was a fighter with low strength and had only been able to condense cyclones for a few months. Her perception was not as good as that of the guard leader at the level of a great fighter beside her.

"I don't know, supervisor." The guard leader shook his head solemnly: "But the current situation of the Mo family should not be very good."

"How do you say that?" Yafei raised her eyebrows, and a trace of schadenfreude flashed across her pretty face. She disliked the Mo family very much.

"The aura and coercion over there is so strong that I can't even think of resisting, at least at the Dou Wang level." The guard leader said in a deep voice: "The Mo family is in great danger."

At this moment, a scream came faintly. If Yafei hadn't walked far away, maybe she wouldn't have heard it.

"Interesting... Find a place to sit down. Don't rush back. Check the situation before leaving." Yafei ordered.

"Yes!"

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Inside the Mohist Castle!

"No, no, no... I didn't do it..." Mo Ran waved his hands repeatedly and screamed.

Lu Ba's gaze made him even feel it was difficult to breathe, and the invisible pressure made his spine stoop.

Lu Bao's gaze shifted, and Mo Cheng let out a long sigh of relief, and the pressure on his body was greatly reduced. He threw a Mo Ran to calm the opponent down, and with the support of Yunlan Sect, he should be able to survive.

Nalan’s niece is still on her way here, so we must hold on until she arrives!

"Your Excellency, our Mo family did make a mistake, and I admit it on your behalf." Mo Cheng was panting. Although the injury of his broken arm caused him great pain, he began to glow when he saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

"We, the Mo family, are willing to hand over the culprit, Mo Ran, and apologize to you. I also hope that you, Haihan, will do anything. If you need anything, just ask. We, the Mo family, and the Yun Lan Sect are willing to make amends."

"Mo Wei, capture Mo Ran immediately!"

Between life and death, Mo Cheng forcibly suppressed the erosion of his mind by the monster's limbs, and spoke quickly and with good reason.

Not only did he pull the Yunlan Sect's tiger flag, but he also expressed the idea of ​​​​spending money to eliminate disasters. The most important thing was to introduce a scapegoat, which not only gave Lu Yu and the others dignity, but also preserved themselves.

Mo Cheng gave an order and decided Mo Ran's fate. Without Mo Wei taking action, several elders of the Mo family who were at the top of their fighting masters took action at the same time to capture the struggling Mo Ran.

At the same time, an elder punched Mo Ran in the throat, which cut off the possibility of this guy opening his mouth.

However... all of this is the unilateral idea of ​​the Mo family. Neither Lu Ba nor Hai Bodong have any intention of letting Mo Cheng live.

"Humph!"

Hai Bodong snorted coldly, and several Mo family elders who were about to attack Mo Ran spit out blood at the same time, and sat down on the ground with cold faces. The spit blood condensed into frost and fell, making a clear tinkling sound.
"Your Excellency, do you really want to fight me, the Mo family, and the Yunlan Sect to the death?" Mo Cheng screamed, he has already given me face like this, but the other party really wants to kill everyone?

"Tsk...you are overthinking. Yun Yun and I have a good relationship, so...the fish will die, but the net will not be broken." Lu Yu said lightly, taking a step forward and swaying slightly.

Haibodong's pupils shrank slightly. This speed was really fast. Even if he tried his best, he could only barely keep up.

Lu Yuan was very fast before, but that was just a state of suppression on him. Now that he has recovered, he still can't keep up with Lu Yuan's speed...

"This guy's body is probably comparable to a sixth-level monster!" Haibodong thought to himself.

Lu Ba's fighting spirit cultivation level is only that of a great fighting master. Although his soul power is very strong, it is impossible to produce such speed.

The only explanation is that his powerful body is enough to fight a sixth-level monster!

After hearing Lu Ba's words, Mo Cheng's expression suddenly became dull. This person actually has a good relationship with the Yunlan Sect?

However, the next second, a strong wind hit, Mo Cheng's face suddenly changed, his eyes instantly turned into golden vertical pupils, his eyes flicked around, the wings behind him flapped violently, and he turned around quickly.

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"Huh?" A soft cry came from the void, and Lu Yu's figure slowly appeared in the air.

"Haha, my pair of green flame eagle eyes are not vegetarian!" Mo Cheng laughed wildly. Once he gained power, he laughed wildly again and transplanted many monster bodies. His own was no longer even his own.

The Green Flame Eagle is a fighting-king-level flying magical beast with fire attributes. The Green Underworld Fire that Lu Bu drew from Yun Tong was obtained from this magical beast.

Hai Bodong twitched the corner of his mouth. This idiot, really thinks that he can become arrogant after seeing his speed clearly? This speed is just a small test of Lu Ba's skills.

"Heh... Then try it again."

Sure enough, Lu Yu's faint sneer came from the air.

Mo Cheng, who was laughing arrogantly, could feel a hint of chill, and subconsciously flapped his wings to fly high. The wings trembled wildly, making bursts of explosive sounds.

Boom!

A huge force struck down from above, hitting Mo Cheng hard on the chest.

"Wow!"

Mo Cheng vomited blood wildly, and his rapidly ascending body flew back even faster.

"Great Elder!"

Everyone in the Mo family screamed repeatedly, and the great elder whose reputation was resounding throughout the eastern provinces was actually helpless in the hands of that young man?

There was a loud bang, and it hit the bluestone floor of the Mohist fortress. Suddenly, blood flowed from all the orifices, and dripping blood kept coming out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price!" Mo Chengchan's eyes suddenly condensed, and a trace of crazy resentment erupted in the transplanted animal eyes.

The wings behind him flapped, and Mo Cheng's body exploded with speed, and a black line swept up and rushed towards where Qing Lin was standing.

"Hahaha, even if I die, I will drag you to death together!" Mo Cheng screamed, crimson fighting energy erupted, and hot air waves hit Qing Lin.

Qinglin's little face turned pale for a while, and Dou Ling's imposing aura put a terrifying pressure on her.

"You have no chance!"

A dull voice came faintly, and an explosion exploded in the void.

The blue-gold fist flashed out of thin air, without any fighting spirit or soul fluctuation.

Boom!

The ground shattered, cracks spread like spider webs, and Mo Cheng's crazy and ferocious face was smashed into the bluestone ground by this punch.

Lu Yu raised his toes, a sharp sound broke through the air, and kicked Mo Cheng hard in the abdomen with terrifying force.

With a bang, Mo Cheng flew out upside down, leaving long traces on the ground before stopping half dead.

"Ahem... I really regret it..." Mo Cheng coughed up blood, stared at Lu Ba with his falcon eyes and said fiercely. He knew that Lu Ba would never let him go, so he stopped begging for mercy.

"I should have tried my best to kill that old man half a month ago and dig out those green snake and three-flowered eyes!" Mo Cheng's eyes were red and he was crazy with hatred. He regretted why he didn't go all out half a month ago.

All his efforts were accomplished in one battle, and he obtained the Green Snake and Three Flower Pupils in one fell swoop.

"Don't think about it, you can't do it." Lu Yu said lightly.

If Mo Cheng had been greedy for merit and advanced rashly before, there would have been no second outcome other than being killed by Hai Bodong. Regrouping and gathering power to sway talents would be his most correct approach.

But unfortunately, Lu Bao came back at this time, and Mo Cheng completely lost the possibility of victory.

"You have no chance at all!" Lu Bao said lightly, and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of green lotus earth fire shot towards Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng's blood-stained face was filled with horror. He gritted his teeth and flapped his wings behind his back. He tried his best to avoid the green flames and screamed:

"Just wait, the Yunlan Sect will not let you go, the young sect master Nalan Yanran is already on the way here!"

"Idiot, I already said that I have a good relationship with the leader of the Yunlan Sect." Lu Bao said lightly. With a flick of his finger, a flash of blue light passed by. He lost his mind and the Yunlan Sect became the only hope in Mo Cheng's heart.

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If Yun Yun hadn't stayed in the Yun Lan Sect, Lu Bao would have given Mo Cheng a murderous plan.

Qinglian's inner fire instantly attached to Mo Cheng's body, and then swelled up in the storm, turning into a raging fire.

"Ahhh——!" Mo Cheng was rolling on the ground in pain, wailing heart-wrenchingly, and desperately trying to extinguish the flames with his fighting spirit.

However, the Green Lotus Earth Core Fire is as sticky as maggots attached to bones and cannot be driven away at all.

Everyone in the Mo family was so frightened that they trembled with fear, their livers and gallbladders were split apart, a sharp look flashed on their green-skinned faces, and they pulled out a short sword and walked towards Mo Ran.

Everyone in the Mo family who had lost their sense of resistance did not dare to make any move. The tragic situation of the great elder was right in front of them, and none of them wanted to become Mo Chen who was wailing.

"No, no...please spare me..." Mo Ran moved his body and crawled backwards, screaming loudly.

Phew!

The dagger brought out a cold light and pierced Mo Ran's heart. Mo Ran screamed, blood gurgled out, and he refused to rest in peace.

Lu Ba nodded slightly and said nothing. He had never used his hands to force Qing Lin. Now he is quite happy to see her pursuing strength.

Dou Qi Continent is not a great dynasty where people live and work in peace and contentment. It is full of murder and fighting. People who are not ruthless will not be able to survive.

Qing Lin took off his Na Ring and dug out a red and black magic core.

"Qing Lin did a good job." Hai Bodong nodded slightly and tapped his foot lightly. The ice fighting spirit was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and the bluestone ground was covered with a layer of frost.

Many elders and Mo Guards were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, their vitality cut off, and they died silently.

"Haha...the Mo family doesn't know how to live or die!"

Haibodong curled his lips in disdain, flicked his fingers, and invisible energy emitted. Many of the Mo family's ice sculptures in the martial arts field were broken and scattered, turning into a pile of fragments.

"Let's go." Lu Bao waved his hand, the fire light surged again, and Mo Cheng completely turned into a pile of ashes.

"Let's go!" Hai Bodong nodded and flew up.

"Where to go next?"

"Imperial Capital... Huh? There happens to be a good ride..." Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked to the northwest.

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