When Gu Fang and several disciples walked into the dilapidated temple, what came into view was Ling Yu and his companions hugging each other, and Mo Yinxie sobbing quietly in the corner.

Seeing this scene, several disciples behind Gu Fang started to make sarcastic remarks.

"Tsk tsk, even when he was about to die, he still brought the beauty home. Senior Brother Ling Yu is really elegant."

"Haha, she is so charming. No wonder Senior Brother Ling Yu is so obsessed with her that he even betrayed the sect for her."

Ling Yu just remained silent after hearing this.

Then he stood up and stood in front of the brother and sister, facing Gu Fang and his group alone.

At this time, Ling Yu was covered in wounds and his breath was weak. He no longer looked like the genius that Mo Sect was proud of.

"Ugh......"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Gu Fang sighed softly.

"Ling Yu, why are you doing this? Is it worth it for a woman?"

"The Mo Sect has treated you well and has always considered you as the future leader of the Mo Sect, but you..."

"Are you worthy of your deceased master? Are you worthy of the sect?"

Ling Yu trembled all over when he heard this, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fang continued to speak.

"Let's put it this way. If you are willing to kill these two siblings in front of us, I will personally ask the master to spare your life."

"After all, I was once favored by your master when I was young. This is the last chance I give you. I hope you will not be stubborn anymore."

After hearing this, Ling Yu had no response, but the Mo Sect disciples who came with Gu Fang began to persuade him.

“Master Elder!!”

"No, Elder Gu!"

"This Ling Yu has killed countless of my fellow disciples. How can we appease the anger of the disciples in the sect if we don't kill him for his crimes?"

"Yes, Elder Gu! Think twice."

Listening to the persuasion from behind.

Gu Fang just snorted coldly.

The next moment, the powerful pressure from the Void Transformation Realm cultivator enveloped the ruined temple, causing the disciples who had spoken out to advise to stop to shut up in fear.

After hearing Gu Fang's words.

Ling Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then slowly shook his head.

"I appreciate Elder Gu's kindness."

"It's a pity. If I can't be with the one I love forever, what's the point of cultivating to become an Immortal Emperor alone?"

After saying that, Ling Yu turned around and looked at Mo Yintang.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fang's face instantly turned gloomy.

Behind him, the disciples of Mo Zong spoke again.

"Look, look, this stubborn guy Ling Yu has become possessed. The elders wanted to give you a chance to make amends, but you don't know what's good for you!"

"Haha, ugh! Is that love? You sound noble. You just think Mo Yintang is pretty and are obsessed with her beauty and lusting after her body! If Mo Yintang were an ugly freak, I don't think you would be able to say such things!"

"Yes, that makes sense!"

"Elder Gu, there is no need to say more to this boy. Let's work together to quickly kill them so that we can return and report as soon as possible!"

After saying that, several disciples dispersed, and various magical instruments appeared in their hands with flashing lights.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a person appeared out of nowhere in the crowd.

The sudden appearance of the man in black robe immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Wu Kuang's eyes instantly locked onto the Mo Yintang siblings behind Ling Yu.

Then a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"you are?"

When Ling Yu saw this mysterious man staring at his beloved one behind him, he thought that he was also a cultivator who came with Gu Fang to hunt him down.

He moved his body to block Ye Wukuang's gaze, then tightened the sword in his hand, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Whoever wants to hurt Yin Tang has to step over my dead body first!"

Thinking of this, Ling Yu wanted to use his magical powers to take the initiative.

However, his hand just moved.

An invisible force directly crushed it into blood mist...

"Brother Lingyu!!"

Mo Yintang was the first to react. Her miserable voice echoed in the ruined temple, coupled with her jade-like face stained with blood, it made people feel pity and unable to bear to look at it.

“Brother Ling!!”

Mo Yinxie also cried and shouted. He was furious and raised his hands to frantically grab the blood mist in the air, unwilling to believe this fact.

At this time, Gu Fang and his group were also horrified and took a big step back in shock.

The opponent's methods had exceeded their imagination. There was no movement, nor any fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Ling Yu, who was in the immortal mortal realm, suddenly turned into blood mist.

"Give me back Brother Ling's life!"

Mo Yinxie rushed towards Ye Wukuang like a mad wild dog. In his hand, he held a piece of talisman paper emitting a violent aura, wanting to die together with Ye Wukuang.

"Noisy."

Looking at Mo Yinxie who was rushing towards him, disgust flashed in Ye Wukuang's eyes, and then he hooked his five fingers into the air and clenched them.

Just a moment.

Mo Yinxie was like a chicken with its neck strangled, trapped in mid-air.

His eyes bulged out, his face turned red, and his legs were shaking wildly, but he could no longer make a sound.

The talisman paper that he had been hiding in his hand also fell to the ground. Without the infusion of spiritual energy, the violent aura on the talisman paper gradually dissipated.

Mo Yintang, covered in blood, crawled to Ye Wukuang's feet. She raised her hand to grab Ye Wukuang's trouser leg, raised her pretty face with pain and hideous expression, and was about to say something.

However, Ye Wu Kuang lowered his head and glanced at her expressionlessly.

Then he stomped on its head and crushed it.

Red and white splashed everywhere, but not a single drop of it touched Ye Wukuang's body.

In this situation, this ruthless and mysterious man who was like a devil made Gu Fang and his group completely frightened.

However, these people didn't dare to move at this moment, let alone escape.

They don't want to suddenly turn into blood mist like Ling Yu...

Gu Fang was trembling all over at this moment. He was fortunate enough to have seen a First-level Immortal Emperor, and the powerful aura that naturally exuded from the other party made him feel awe and fear.

However, the feeling that the man in black robe gave him at this moment could no longer be described by awe and fear.

That was an incomparable weird feeling...

Gu Fang and his companions just stood there quietly like sculptures, not daring to even breathe.

As time goes by.

They witnessed with their own eyes this man performing some kind of evil magic, actually pulling out strands of scarlet threads from Mo Yinxie's body.

These thin lines seemed to have spirits and wanted to escape from the man's hands, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the man, preventing these scarlet thin lines from escaping.

It didn't take long.

I saw the scarlet lines gradually gather together, and then condense into a piece of jade that looked like it was dyed red with blood.

The blood jade fragments slowly fell into Ye Wukuang's hands.

Lowering his head and stroking the blood jade fragment, Ye Wukuang laughed softly.

Soon, his laughter became louder and louder......

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