Can he really come back?

outside the palace.

Mo Lao looked at Mo Shan and sighed: "Mo Fei, I know you want to cut me into pieces, even if I kowtow to admit my mistake, you will never let me go! But these people in my family are also of Mo family blood, they is innocent!"

"As long as you swear to let them go, I can do as you ask!"

He knew that if he didn't come out, Mo Shan might even destroy the entire fairyland!

At that time, not only the Mo family, but even the thousands of innocent cultivators in the Mo Xing Xianyu will all perish.

He couldn't just watch this happen!

The only thing he can do is delay some more time and fight for another chance for his younger generation!

"swear?"

Mo Fei sneered: "Mo Shan, I didn't expect you to be so simple! If you weren't worried about the other branches of the Mo family joining forces to resist, your branch would have ceased to exist long ago!"

"Shh-"

After finishing speaking, Mo Fei's figure flashed, and he came directly in front of Mo Lao, and slapped him with a seemingly light palm.

"boom--"

Mo Lao's body flew upside down, and his whole body was slammed into the palace. More than half of the palace collapsed, and Mo Lao was sunk deep in the rubble, vomiting blood continuously.

"Ancestor..."

"Ancestor..."

At this moment, all the disciples felt tense and hurriedly surrounded Mo Lao.

And that Golden Immortal-level powerhouse didn't have the intention to stop him at all, because he flashed to Elder Mo's side immediately.

His eyes were flushed, and he asked anxiously, "Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

Mo Lao waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood spat out again.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples clenched their fists tightly, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Seeing Mo Shan's Mo Yang, Mo Fei laughed presumptuously and said: "Haha, Mo Shan, you are a waste. After practicing for so many years, you are still not as good as me!"

"If you can survive and evolve into a demigod, maybe you really have a chance to surpass me."

Mo Fei stared straight at Mo Shan, and said in a cold voice: "It's a pity, you don't have this chance!"

At this moment, a voice came: "Who said he didn't have this chance!"

Mo Fei looked in the direction of the voice, and couldn't help squinting his eyes: "His Royal Highness Jiuxuan..."

You finally came!

Chapter 760 Assassination

"His Royal Highness Jiuxuan, Fairy Linglong actually invited His Royal Highness Jiuxuan!"

A number of Mohist disciples looked at Liu Qi one after another, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

It's just that a trace of suspicion also arose in their hearts at the same time. Can His Highness Jiuxuan's identity really deter Mo Shan who has already broken through to the rank of immortal?

And Mo Linglong, who was behind Liu Qi, saw that Mo Lao was covered in injuries, and hurriedly flew to Mo Lao's side, and asked nervously, "Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

Elder Mo struggled to sit up, shook his head, patted the back of Mo Linglong's hand, and said hoarsely, "Well done!"

At this moment, he finally felt at ease!

Seeing Mo Lao's appearance, Mo Linglong's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Fortunately, she finally caught up!

If it was one step later, she would not even dare to think about the consequences!

At this moment, Mo Shan looked at Liu Qi and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness Jiuxuan, do you want to intervene?"

Liu Qi smiled lightly, and replied: "That's right! I wonder if Elder Mo Shan can give me a face, how about letting this branch of Mo Lao's clan go?"

Mo Shan snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Your Highness Jiuxuan, I respect you as the supreme son of the Supreme Palace, but this is also a matter of my Mo family, and you, an outsider, cannot be allowed to intervene!"

"Oh? I don't know if I can manage this matter as my guardian envoy?"

With a wave of his hand, Liu Qi directly showed the guardian envoy's token.

"you……"

As if holding back his anger, Mo Shan clenched his fists tightly and said, "If that's the case, then I'll give the guard some face!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said to everyone, "Let's go!"

"He...they really left?"

A Mohist disciple looked suspiciously at the Mohist people in the Motian Immortal Territory, they left so easily?

At this time, Mo Lao, who had recovered from his injuries, also frowned.

Although he planned to rely on His Highness Jiuxuan's status, he knew how Mo Fei's character would be dismissed by His Highness Jiuxuan's few words.

This is a little too easy, right?

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