A silent roar suddenly rang in his soul. Mo Yu lowered his head and covered the purple eyes in the shadow.

Deep in his eyes, a demon moon emerged!

The bloody eyeballs staring at Mo Yu suddenly contracted, like living creatures, showing a sense of horror, as if they had seen something incredible. Bloodlines quickly emerged, and in a blink of an eye, all over the eyeballs.

ah--

A scream that only the soul can sense suddenly sounded, and the eyeball suddenly trembled and then exploded! The power generated by the explosion swept around, but avoided Mo Yu's place and did not dare to get close to him at all.

Leng Yu let out a shrill and miserable howl, covering his eyes with both hands, blood pouring out from his fingers, dripping down to dye his robe red.

"Ah! My eyes, my eyes!"

His eyes were as if corroded, and his eyes melted into viscous blood drops and gradually became two holes, but all this was not over. Cracked one by one began to appear around the hollow eyeballs, spreading rapidly like a spider web, gradually spreading to his entire head, and blood light shot through the cracks, and his face was filled with horror.

"Save me! The teacher saves me!"

The screams spread from afar.

Swish-

A figure suddenly walked out of nothingness, her body was thin and her face was full of gullies. It was the elder of the Elder Court, Jiang Zihe! At this moment, her head was full of silver hair, and her eyes were filled with turbidity, showing a look of shock and anger.

"Magic backlash!"

She didn't dare to pause, and she took a step forward and her figure appeared beside Leng Yu. Her dry palms spread out like eagle claws and pressed directly on top of his head. The powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body, and the rolling force injected into Leng Yu's body, forcibly suppressing the explosion of backlash.

But the next moment, her face suddenly changed drastically. Before she could respond, Leng Yu's head burst out like a watermelon. Several pools of sticky blood were stained with Jiang Zihe's body, making her look completely gloomy.

Leng Yu died, not only his head exploded, but his soul also collapsed at the same time.

This disciple she valued very much, just watched helplessly, his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Liuhe, what happened?"

The voice was cold and harsh, and the coldness made people feel chilled in their hearts.

The change of the rabbit rising and falling falcon caught the elder Liuhe off guard, and his face was still stunned at this moment. The magical powers of magical generals and cultivators would suffer losses even if they were caught off guard. When Leng Yu used it, he had already believed that Mo Yu would definitely die, but he didn't expect it to be so. He didn't see any counterattack, and even moved, Leng Yu used the magic to automatically backfire and eventually ruined his own life.

This situation is really unheard of! Could it be that Leng Yu accidentally made a mistake when he used his magic... Not to mention that the Great Elder would not believe this explanation, even if he himself would feel that he was talking nonsense.

So when he heard this, the elder Liuhe hesitated for a moment and bowed his hands, "I don't know much about this."

At this moment, he finished what he saw, without exaggeration or concealment.

Jiangzi frowned, his face gloomy, and said nothing.

The first thought he thought was that Liuhe was talking nonsense, but soon she figured it out that there was no connection between Liuhe and Mo Yu, so there was no need to excuse him. But why did Leng Yu die?

She looked up and her eyes were cold and cold on Mo Yu, her eyes were sharp, as if she was about to penetrate him.

"What method do you use to kill Leng Yu? Say!"

After being locked by her aura, Mo Yu's face turned slightly pale, he pursed his lips and bowed, "Report to the Great Elder, I don't know."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"I don't dare, but I really don't know about this."

Jiang Zihe's eyes became colder and more severe, but before she could speak again, Mo Yu looked up and looked, "Before the ring battle, Elder He Ming had a word in front of him, and he was determined to fight the ring battle. Will the elder make things difficult for me because of his disciples?"

"Rareless!" Jiang Zihe shouted, "Mo Yu, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

Her robe was swaying, and every ravine on her old face was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded, "Don't calm down the anger of the Great Elder, don't be impulsive, destroy the reputation of my Haoyang Sect."

The sound comes from all directions, making it impossible to determine where the source is.

The vast and invisible pressure covered all directions in an instant!

Jiang Zihe frowned, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. He paused for a moment, and he bowed and said, "See Lord Sect Master."

The murderous intent outside the body was slightly restrained, but the air around her was still cold.

The leader of Haoyang Sect seemed to be unaware of anything and said lightly: "Mo Yu won the fifth squad, open the secret realm and give him one."

As the sound fell, the invisible pressure filled with nothingness retreated like a tide.

Jiangzi closed his arms, glanced coldly, and snorted angrily, and took a step forward and disappeared.

Mo Yu's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, and there was a bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

Elder Liuhe looked at him deeply and whispered: "I offended the Great Elder, please be blessed in the future." This statement seemed indifferent, but there was no point in it.

Mo Yu nodded gratefully. After his figure disappeared, his expression gradually returned to calm, and a strange color flashed deep in his eyes.

Killing Leng Yu was unintentional at first, but in the end he didn't regret it.

When he used the magical power of the original origin of the demons, he suffered a backlash. Leng Yu had already noticed the aura of the demon ancestor on him. If he did not kill him, Mo Yu would definitely die if he was spread.

Therefore, only when he dies can he feel at ease.

As for the crime of the great elder Jiang Zihe, he was not worried. After all, Mo Yu had no plans to stay in Haoyang Sect in the future. As long as the secret realm is opened and the chaos aura is successfully condensed, he will leave and break through the divine realm with all his strength. Once he has completed it and has the cultivation level of the divine general, he will return to the plane.

At that time, no matter how terrifying the Great Elder is, what can he do to him?

The thought changed, Mo Yu took a moment of breath, and his mind quickly calmed down. He closed his eyes and stood silently on the fifth ring, waiting for the result to be revealed.

A moment later, the voice of the second elder He Ming slowly rang over the martial arts field, "The battle on the ring ended, and all the places entering the secret realm were generated. The first one was Master Yuanchen, the second one was Ghost Moon Hand, the third one was Gang year and month, the fourth was Sangmu Skull, and the fifth was Mo Yu."

"The cultivator who was named, immediately arrive at the breath of my seat and make the final preparations to enter the secret realm."

Swish-

Mo Yu's eyes opened and his spirit surged.

The quota for entering the secret realm is finally obtained!

He took a step forward, his figure roared away, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived beside He Ming, bowed and retreated to the side.

The other four champions also arrived almost at the same time. The fourth champion Sangmu Skull was the old man who stood with Leng Yu before, and now he looked at him with ignorant shock.
Chapter completed!