Wrath of the Immortal

"Fuck, the battle is too intense, should we lend a hand?"

Kunpeng looked at the fight not far away and said eagerly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen and others were hiding in the mountains, watching the tiger fight from a distance.

Zhang Tuyun was indeed capable. Facing the powerful enemy of the Mohist School, he could fight evenly.

However, he was only one person after all, weak and alone, and could not hold on for long.

Even so, Zhang Tuyun killed most of the strong men before his immortal power was exhausted.

The battle in front of him was bloody, and the bodies of Mohist disciples were everywhere.

The blood was like a river, and the corpses were like mountains.

The reason why Kunpeng said this was not that he really wanted to lend a hand to help Zhang Tuyun.

He wanted to go and devour the corpses and increase his own cultivation when both sides were injured.

"Don't worry, wait and see..."

Xiao Chen said solemnly, emphasizing each word.

"Boss, what are you still looking at! What's so good about it?"

"Zhang Tuyun is dying, and the Mo family is almost dead."

"If we don't go and feast, those corpses will be stale."

"..."

Kunpeng drooled from the corners of his mouth, and shouted impatiently.

"The Mo family will never die..."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said something that no one could understand.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Mo family disciples joined forces to fight desperately.

Everyone used powerful immortal arts to forcibly kill Zhang Tuyun at the cost of death.

During this period, Mo Yifei did not take action, but used a super escape technique to escape quietly.

This was also done to allow Mo Yifei to leave alive and return to the family to inform the family.

"Boom!!!"

Before Zhang Tuyun died, he chose to self-destruct, making a huge noise.

His soul collapsed, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, releasing a huge shock wave.

Mo Yifei was extremely fast, and in a flash, he dodged this force.

He looked back and saw the bloody storm, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

"Zhang Tuyun, if I don't destroy the Zhang family, I won't be named Mo..."

After saying this, Mo Yifei rushed to the Mo family base camp at the fastest speed.

Not long after flying, he sensed the dangerous atmosphere and his face suddenly changed.

Mo Yifei released his spiritual sense and sensed the surroundings, but did not see any strong enemies nearby.

He thought for a while and finally thought that he was too seriously injured and had an illusion.

So, Mo Yifei came to the nearby mountains and used secret methods to contact the Mo family immortal ancestor.

Mo Yifei told the Mo family immortal ancestor about the situation here in detail and begged him to destroy the Zhang family.

"Mo Yifei, you recover first, I will lead the tribe to destroy the Zhang family..."

The Mo family immortal ancestor also had a hot temper. He immediately contacted the Mo family strongman and went straight to the Zhang family.

After the voice transmission, Mo Yifei sneered and felt that everything was under control.

Just when he was offering the immortal weapon and preparing to open up an immortal palace and practice in seclusion...

Never expected, two figures broke through the air and landed in front of him.

"Who are you?"

When their eyes met, Mo Yifei was stunned and said with a vigilant look.

The two people in front of him were too unfamiliar to Mo Yifei.

For some reason, the aura of the other party made him feel familiar.

These two people were none other than Xiao Chen and Kunpeng who had restored their original appearance.

"Silly bird, you don't recognize grandpa when you change your appearance?"

Kunpeng laughed and instantly turned into Zhang Yifei's appearance.

"It's you, you guys..."

Mo Yifei thought of a possibility and his face changed drastically.

"You are not stupid! Zhang Yilong is my eldest brother who has become..."

Kunpeng did not hide it and told the truth.

Hearing this, Mo Yifei was furious and blood spurted out.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was used by Xiao Chen.

The other party made him and the Zhang family enemies, both of them suffered losses, and he reaped the benefits.

There is one thing that Mo Yifei couldn't figure out, what exactly the other party was planning.

Could it be that this guy wanted to use that method to improve his cultivation for the sake of the Mo family's industry?

"You are plotting against our Mo family, isn't it for the industry of Fengyue Land."

"The women of Fengyue Pavilion, although they are pretty, are not very innocent."

"Let me go, I can send you a great beauty to help you improve your cultivation."

"..."

Mo Yifei mistakenly thought that Xiao Chen was doing it for a woman, so he said what he wanted.

"Sorry, I have no interest in beauties, I just want to eat you..."

Kunpeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned into a big Kun, and opened his bloody mouth.

"Kun beast, you are a demon..."

Mo Yifei trembled all over and blurted out.

He was seriously injured and didn't want to fight with Kunpeng, so he retreated as quickly as possible.

Mo Yifei's idea was very simple, to use a secret method to contact the Mo family's immortal ancestor.

As long as the Mo family's immortal ancestor came, it would be easy to kill Xiao Chen and others.

Soon, Mo Yifei found that he was wrong, and a little too wrong.

After the sound transmission technique was performed, it encountered huge resistance and bounced back quickly.

"You have set up a large formation nearby..."

Mo Yifei figured this out and asked with horror.

He suddenly felt that although the boy in front of him was young, he was terrifyingly cunning.

This guy first disguised himself as Mo Dexian, and then turned into Zhang Yilong.

Not only did he put the Mo family and the Zhang family in a hostile state, but he also took the opportunity to set up a large formation.

This formation was extremely powerful and could not be broken in a short time.

In addition to being seriously injured, he had become a fish on the chopping board.

"My friend, why do you have to kill them all..."

Mo Yifei did not sit still and wait for death, and asked Xiao Chen solemnly.

He had already seen that Xiao Chen and Kunpeng were in a master-servant relationship.

As long as Xiao Chen was dealt with, the crisis in front of him could be resolved.

"Don't beg for mercy, come to my mouth quickly..."

Kunpeng suddenly accelerated and came to Mo Yifei, shouting excitedly.

Mo Yifei glanced at Xiao Chen, and seeing that he didn't speak, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Mo family magic, fairy peach soul summoning!!!"

Mo Yifei shouted in a low voice, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and sacrificed the fairy peach branch.

He silently chanted an incomprehensible spell on the branch, and then pointed it at Kunpeng.

In an instant, a dazzling stream of light was released from the fairy peach branch.

With a flash of light, a huge charm technique was released, and it went straight to Kunpeng.

"Wow, baby, you are so beautiful, I love you so much..."

Kunpeng's eyes were blurred, and tens of thousands of female demons appeared in the depths of his pupils.

These female demons have different postures and are full of flavor.

Kunpeng was completely addicted to it, and just wanted to take it down quickly and have a good time.

"Demons are demons, they don't have any brains..."

Seeing the old perverted look of Kunpeng, Mo Yifei sneered at the corner of his mouth.

When he used the same trick to deal with Xiao Chen in the same way, he was dumbfounded.

No matter how he cast the spell, Xiao Chen's eyes were still clear, without any influence.

"Impossible, this is totally impossible."

"Why is the charm of the Mo family ineffective on you?"

"Is there something wrong with your body and you don't like women?"

"..."

Mo Yifei's eyes widened, and it was difficult to understand.

Xiao Chen did not answer, but suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Mo Yifei.

A finger was sent out, and the sky was dark.

All the light between heaven and earth was concentrated on this finger.

The Immortal-Destroying Finger flashed and quickly appeared in front of Mo Yifei.

"The finger technique of Emperor Taihao? Who are you?"

Mo Yifei recognized this immortal technique and was horrified, his voice trembling.