Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Until the shadow completely disappears.

Things are back to normal in the sky.

The entire Northern Wasteland universe is still quiet.

The shadow disappeared.

But the oppression she brought did not disappear.

The invincibles looked pale, as if their bodies had been hollowed out, and some were even unable to maintain their bodies.

Yinyi looked at Mo Jinghong again.

He had just tried to deduce who she was, but had come up empty handed.

The soul almost fell into the endless void and could never return.

Yinyi said in a trembling voice: "Master Mo, who is she?"

There seemed to be a flash of brilliance in Mo Jinghong's eyes, shimmering and deep, "She is her, an irreplaceable existence."

Zhuo Yan opened his eyes wide.

Why does it feel that the shadow looks so much like Feng Qingran?

Zhuo Yan shook his head.

It must be an illusion!

When it left Xuanchu, Feng Qingran was not yet at the level of a saint and was about to start cultivating the Tao.

Now it is only ten thousand years since it left Xuanchu.

No matter how evil Feng Qingran is, with the current resources, he would not be able to reach this level.

Even in the prehistoric era when treasures from heaven and earth were picked up casually, no one could reach this height within tens of thousands of years.

Zhuo Yan firmly rejected his idea.

After Yinyi didn't get the answer he wanted, he stopped asking further.

Anyway, Mo Jinghong knew the owner of the phantom with his intuition from the original resentment.

Yinyi decided that he would stand with Mo Jinghong.

So he circled all the invincibles, "Do you want to leave on your own, or let me give you a ride."

Dozens of invincibles responded in unison: "We will leave on our own."

They had a premonition that sending them away in seclusion would lead to their physical and mental destruction.

After the Invincible left, Yinyi saluted Mo Jinghong respectfully and said, "Master Mo, the task you assigned has been completed. Can you let me follow you in the future?"

Mo Jinghong glanced at Yinyi lightly and said nothing.

He raised his hand to pick up the burning flame on his shoulder and threw it to Yinyi, "Protect it."

"Promise to complete the mission." Yinyi held Zhuoyan in both hands and smiled flatteringly.

Mo Jinghong raised his hand, and a barrier separated Yiyi and Zhuoyan.

Only he and a few old men on the opposite side were left in the entire border area.

An old man in blue robe said: "Mo, I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Another old man in brown robes said tentatively: "Mo, it seems that your injury has healed?"

Mo Jinghong's expression was calm.

They can't see anything.

The other old man's eyes were dark, "Recover? I used the power of the stars from the beginning to hurt him. How could he be easily cured?"

"Hahaha, when you said that, I remembered it. After all, I have to thank the Void Summoning Technique for allowing us to narrowly defeat Mo."

"Yes, if it hadn't been for the Void Summoning Technique, we would have all been trapped in the Immortal Realm at that time."

"Mo, you are really amazing. You have managed to maintain the same appearance throughout countless eras."

From their time.

Youthful appearance is the criterion for assessing strength.

Beauty pills, beauty pills, and beauty pills... they all have no effect on beings like them.

"It's amazing, but I feel like, Mo, your time is about to pass, and that phantom just now is the one that can replace you."

"Mo, you should know that not all supreme venerables are you. Many supreme venerables cannot tolerate first-generation beings like you and me."

"Mo, why don't you cooperate with us?"

Mo Jinghong finally responded and said in a cold voice: "How to cooperate?"

The old man in blue robe said: "You get the Hongmeng origin, how about we share the void origin? It will save you and me from fighting, and let other future generations of brats get the advantage of the fishermen."

Mo Jinghong said calmly: "I don't want either of these. I just want to send you away."

"As for the girl you are talking about, I would like to see her reach the top of the void, and I would rather see her replace me."

"If any of you dare to take her idea, or dare to touch her in the slightest, you will be destroyed physically and mentally."

Every word Mo Jinghong spoke was extremely calm.

But several people still heard the threat.

They knew very well that Mo Jinghong could destroy them physically and mentally.

It can even make them disappear in the long river of time.

And the reason why he didn't take action directly now was probably because he was waiting for something.

The eyes of several old men met.

Their mood hit rock bottom.

Mo Jinghong is already strong enough!

If he were to join forces with that phantom.

He will completely lose his opponent.

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Within the boundary.

After Yinyi listened to the entire conversation, he looked at Zhuo Yan who was being held by him and asked curiously: "Xiao Yanyan, does Lord Mo really know that phantom?"

Zhuoyan glanced at Yinyi with disgust, "What a disgusting name are you calling me, Uncle Zhuoyan."

Seclusion:…

Zhuo Yan said proudly: "Of course my master knows him."

"Then who is she?"

Zhuo Yan held his head high and said arrogantly: "Why should I tell you? You said harsh words to my master before. Who knows what you are hiding now!"

Whether you know it or not.

Let’s fool this guy first.

Yinyi saw through Zhuoyan's little thoughts and asked: "Then what are you going to do before you are willing to tell me?"

Zhuo Yan said: "Just tell me how you met the master and his past deeds, right?"

When Yin Yi heard Zhuo Yan's question, his eyes became dazed for a while, as if he was lost in memories.

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Outside the boundary.

Several old men communicated with each other.

At this time, they didn't notice anything was wrong.

Mo Jinghong just stood there and didn't take the initiative to attack them. He just wanted them to leave on their own.

"Mo's injury must not have healed! His calmness must be for us to see."

"But if his injury is not healed, how can he surrender to Yin Yi?"

"Yinyi is just a wallflower, swaying from side to side. It must be Mo who promised Yinyi some benefits to make Yinyi submit."

"I still think Mo's injury may be healed."

"Think about it, what Mo did in the early days, he was able to deceive us every time, and it wasn't because of his good acting skills."

The expressions of several old men suddenly turned bad.

There are some memories they don't want to recall.

The deepest hole they had stepped into at that time all came from Mo Jinghong.

The old man in blue robe gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care what you choose, but today, I want revenge!"

Another old man followed the message and said: "Even if I can't get the original power, I still want to beat this guy!"

"Yes, let's beat this guy up first. I don't believe that we can't deal with an injured person with our combined strength."

……

The few old men no longer hesitated and directly took out the innate treasure and all looked at Mo Jinghong.

"Damn it! They are so despicable, they even attacked the master!"

The moment Zhuo Yan's angry voice sounded, a huge space-time crack appeared in the border area.

The breath of terror spread through the cracks to the border areas.

Yinyi's eyes widened and he said in shock: "This is Lord Mo's domain, how could there be a space-time rift?"

The moment Mo Jinghong appeared in the void, he raised his hand, and his vast power formed a barrier, blocking the attacks of several old men.

A clear and sweet voice came from the rift in time and space, "Seventh Senior Brother, let me help you."

at the same time.

A green long sword flew out first.

The innate treasures in the hands of several old men all trembled.