Sword Sect.

An old man stood in the air, with his long snow-white hair and his deep and boundless eyes slowly swept across the surroundings. It was like tracing the passing time, and everything that had happened in this world was replayed in front of him.

Soon, he found the scene of Mo Yu fighting Leng Qianqiu.

After a few breaths, the old man turned around and his eyes fixed on the direction of Mo Yu's departure.

"I found you."

With a low moan, he took a step forward and suddenly became blurred in front of him, as if he was crossing the water layer.

When the old man fell down at this step, his figure suddenly appeared where Mo Yu killed the lord of the Divine Sect.

Taking one step and spanning tens of millions of miles, this person's cultivation is terrifying and unimaginable!

But at this moment, the old man suddenly frowned, and a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

Disappeared?

The locked qi only remains here, and then there is no trace.

The old man glanced at the surroundings and suddenly slapped forward.

Click—

Click—

Countless sounds of shattering sounded at the same time, and the space in front of me turned out to be like a broken mirror, producing countless cracks.

Then, it exploded with a bang!

Terrible power raged thousands of miles apart, shattering everything.

From a distance, it looks like a complete sky, and suddenly there is a gap.

"No." The old man frowned even tighter, his face becoming more and more ugly.

But soon, he took a deep breath and turned and left.

After tens of millions of miles apart, the old man appeared in the holy land.

His status seemed to be extremely high. After seeing him, several monks from the Holy Land fell to the ground to salute.

The old man walked straight into the holy land without any pause, and finally appeared in a hall.

The light in the hall was dim, and you could only vaguely see a thin figure sitting in the depths of the hall facing away from the hall gate.

The old man bent down and saluted, "Master, the old slave is incompetent, and he can't find this person."

The back moved slightly deep in the hall, as if a little surprised, "Even you can't find his aura?"

"Since the Sword Sect, the old slave has been doing everything smoothly, but this person seems to have noticed something. He doesn't know what means he uses to completely erase his own aura and does not leave any traces in the world." The old man replied truthfully.

The back of the hall was silent for a moment, "I can avoid you... I will call out the picture to me for a look."

"Yes, master." The old man stood up, and suddenly his eyes burst into light. The influence of Mo Yu and Leng Qianqiu's fight suddenly appeared in the void. Although it was a little blurry, it was enough for people to identify their appearance.

"Impossible!" With a low voice, the back in the depths of the hall suddenly moved, as if he was about to turn around, but finally suppressed the impulse.

"It's obvious that I'm dead, how could it appear again? Could it be that I'm lying to me..."

The old man's face was shocked. Could it be that the master of the attacker could recognize the master? That was just a mere emperor level.

But he was very smart and didn't ask much.

"You go down, I will deal with this matter myself." The back of the hall ordered. When the old man left, he thought for a few breaths and took out a jade slip branding message, then tear open the space and threw it into it.

...

Holy Demon Tower of Heaven!

Buzz —

The space trembled, and a phantom appeared. Looking straight at the altar, the slightly closed golden one-eyed eye showed a cold feeling, "The remnants of Emperor Xuan are not dead at all. Why did you deceive me and say that you have killed him."

Swish-

A golden one-eyed cracked a gap, "He is indeed dead."

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang in the air.

The phantom was silent, suddenly sneered, and waved his sleeves in front of him.

Mo Yu, the scene of Leng Qianqiu’s battle is clearly revealed.

"This happened a few days ago in the Sword Sect, one of the Forty-Nine Daotongs under the Shura clan. If I hadn't been questioned, I'm afraid I haven't noticed that the remnant of the Xuan Emperor is still alive! You have to give me an explanation for this!"

The golden one-eyed eyes were silent, as if they were digesting the news, and it took a long time before the sound continued to ring.

"I did erase this person at the beginning, and this is absolutely impossible. Now that he is alive... there should be something stolen to save his life. Don't worry, I will never regret what I promised. Since I promised to kill this person, I will never give up halfway."

The golden one-eyed eyes suddenly opened, and the blazing golden divine light jumped like flames, "I will find him and erase him again."

The phantom's face cleared slightly, which was quite close to what he was thinking.

What's more, the golden one-eyed guarantee has been obtained.

"In this way, I'll bother Brother Dao."

The golden one-eyed eyes did not open their mouths anymore, and the golden divine light gushed out more and more, gradually covering the entire altar.

...

A void, drifting with the flow of the turbulent space, Mo Yu sat cross-legged in it with a solemn expression.

A moment ago, he obviously felt a powerful force, sweeping towards him along the aura in the dark.

Because of the isolation and protection of the Chaos Lotus Platform, it was not discovered.

After a few tests, the power of this detection has disappeared.

Give up?

This thought changed in my heart and was pressed into my heart by Mo Yu.

You should know that the Abi world is vast and endless, and the power mastered by the Shura Holy Clan is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

Any subtle clue can be traced out.

So when the sword sect fought, he did not dare to expect that his identity had not been revealed.

As long as you know his identity, the Shura clan will never give up.

As the last bloodline of the Xuanhuang clan, it is also a major variable in the future. Only by stifling it as soon as possible can future troubles be eliminated.

The Shura Holy Clan must be clearer about what Mo Yu could think of.

So, after taking a deep breath, he suppressed his restless thoughts.

Only with the help of the Chaos Lotus Platform, perhaps he can get a glimmer of hope in his current situation.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's heart contracted suddenly, and a very bad premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

The next moment, a dazzling golden color suddenly appeared in sight.

Mo Yu suddenly turned around and saw golden light spots falling from above, emitting dazzling light.

Although it looks extremely beautiful, Mo Yu felt a huge threat from these golden light spots.

Moreover, this golden light spot gave him a little familiarity...it seemed to have seen it somewhere...

At this moment, all the golden light spots seemed to be attracted and quickly condensed to a point.

Soon, a golden one-eyed eye slowly emerged.

It trembled slightly, and after a few breaths, the golden one-eyed slowly opened.

Cold, indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. But what is more noticeable is one of them, like a divine descent above the sky, looking down at the ants in the mud.

Suddenly, a faint voice rang out in the turbulence of space, "I know, you're here."

Mo Yu's body suddenly stiffened!

There was no evidence, but he knew instinctively that the golden one-eyed came to him.

But at this moment, he was still motionless.

If he really locked in, he would never talk nonsense... Now he can only expose himself to escape.

"It's meaningless to hide." The golden one-eyed person seemed to be able to guess his thoughts, and his voice continued to sound, "Today, you will eventually decay."

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Chapter completed!