The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

The situation on the field was already very clear.

After the Sky Blood Puppet, or the "old man", arrived, the last advantage of the Zhao State was also offset.

At this time, even if Emperor Zhao was unwilling, he knew that he could no longer think about "letting the tiger go back to the mountain" - now it was not that matter at all, but whether he could escape this time!

However, even if the situation was critical, from the surface, it seemed that Emperor Zhao could still get away.

The reason was that he had three great practitioners on his side, which was enough to restrain the terrifying Sky Blood Puppet.

In addition, he also had a strong man like Mo Xiang by his side - even though according to Mo Xiang, he had been seriously injured and difficult to heal due to the backlash of the Emperor Garden, but there were still three nails in a rotten boat, not to mention a great practitioner?

In addition... Emperor Zhao himself was also a strong man in the Soul Enlightenment Realm, and he had tens of thousands of soldiers under his command...

As long as he encouraged his morale and tried his best to break through, and with some of the great Zhao's hidden treasures... he should still be able to escape, right?

Emperor Zhao thought so in his heart, and his eyes gradually became firm, but just before he ordered the breakout, something he absolutely could not have imagined... happened.

...

A breeze blew by.

A black robe curled slightly.

A great cultivator who was confronting the Sky Blood Puppet suddenly felt a murderous intent locking onto him!

Bone-piercing cold, from head to toe.

This is an absolute, fatal threat!

But it did not come from in front of him.

It came from behind!

Ordinarily, with his realm, it is impossible for him to react until the crisis comes, but the problem is...the Sky Blood Puppet that has integrated the soul of the "grandfather" is really much stronger than he imagined. When confronting it, his whole body will be attracted by it. If he is distracted, it is tantamount to sending himself to death...

Moreover, as a Lingyue strongman, he does not think that, except for the enemy in front of him, there is anyone else who can threaten him...

The other two Lingyue realm strongmen also thought the same, so at this time, when the change suddenly occurred, they...did not even have time to support!

In just a moment.

A brand new array plate that was wiped very clean smashed down fiercely towards the Lingyue strongman.

Its speed was very slow.

But it was as unstoppable as the sunset!

At the critical moment, the great cultivator shouted wildly, and countless tiny and terrifying lightnings naturally appeared in the field. Before the sizzling sound subsided, it had already entangled the square array plate!

The friction between the two made a tooth-grinding sound...

Small and numerous spiritual energy ripples appeared, and the birth and death were very strange.

The details of the fight between the two parties could not be observed unless they were in Lingyue, but everyone could see that the square array plate was not enough to kill the Lingyue strongman of Da Zhao...

But the problem is, did the person who sneak attacked ever think of killing that person by himself?

All he did was just to create an opportunity.

Sure enough...

A wild roar resounded throughout the venue again!

Boom, boom, boom!

What followed was a sound of footsteps like a landslide. Every step was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the Lingyue strongman!

It seemed slow, but it was actually very fast!

In the blink of an eye, the Tianxue puppet had already arrived behind the man!

The five fingers of the right hand converged into a fist!

The fist fell!

With a bang!

The Lingyue strongman had no way to avoid it, and there was nothing he could do. He had to grit his teeth, lift his hands up suddenly, and block the fist!

Then...

Just as the two touched, there was a crackling sound of broken bones in the field!

The Lingyue strongman felt stars in his eyes and blackened... The heavy feeling from his hands was like a mountain pressing down on his head, which made his whole body's blood and qi be oppressed to the extreme!

With a plop!

He fell to his knees.

Then, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Then, the bones on his two legs were broken together!

"Ugh!"

At the critical moment of life and death, this great cultivator burst out with power far beyond his usual time, and the true essence of the snow mountain continuously gathered in his palm, intending to withstand this blow that was like the pressure of a dragon and an elephant...

If he had changed his opponent, perhaps, he could really rely on this fighting spirit to withstand the pressure and hold on until his companions came to support him.

But unfortunately.

What he faced was the joint achievement of Chu Tianxiao and the "old man", the legendary trump card of the Puppet Sect back then!

The Sky Blood Puppet roared wildly, its eyes became more and more scarlet, and the inside of the black heavy armor glowed with dazzling red light, and red forked lightning appeared around its body...

With this strange phenomenon, endless fierce murderous intent and violent aura emerged continuously!

The fist force increased again!

As if to collapse the sky and the earth, it was invincible!

The shadow of death instantly enveloped the heart of the Lingyue strongman.

He knew it was over.

And then there was a crazy "crack" sound...

This person's bones were shattered, and the snow mountain collapsed!

Then, the Sky Blood Puppet easily swung its left fist and pierced through it!

A bloody hole announced the death of this great cultivator.

These things are long to talk about, but in fact, that little time is not even enough for everyone in the field to react...

The assistance of the other two great cultivators was only halfway there.

Seeing that things were impossible, they looked at each other and turned back in tacit understanding!

But how could the sneak attacker not know the raging anger he was about to endure?

Another gust of breeze and a loud shout.

The two men, one in front and one behind, connected and cooperated, and successfully joined forces.

Until this moment, everyone in the field saw the true face of the sneak attacker... It was actually, Prime Minister Mo!

"Old State!? You! You actually? No... This is impossible!"

Emperor Zhao looked at Prime Minister Mo who suddenly switched to the enemy camp, and felt it was ridiculous for a moment. This was not only because the strength that Prime Minister Mo had just shown was completely inconsistent with what he said at the beginning, "he was seriously injured and not recovered", but more importantly... Shouldn't Prime Minister Mo be an undercover sent to the Great Zhou by his father?

During this period of time, hasn't he been very dedicated to his duties and wholeheartedly giving him advice?

How could... suddenly, betray?

Mo Xiang ignored Emperor Zhao, but flicked his sleeves and turned to look at Chu Tianxiao: "In this way, this gentleman will become a turtle in a jar, unable to fly."

Hearing this, Chu Tianxiao's face did not show any surprise, but said four words calmly: "Mind your own business."

Although the implication was not explicit, it was full of arrogance, confidence, and style!

It was because Mo Xiang's defection was too shocking, otherwise the Zhao army would probably be in an uproar again - a great cultivator defected to help, and even helped to kill an enemy Lingyue strongman, what kind of help is this? What a good thing is this?

But Chu Tianxiao just said... minding his own business.

He also used such a relaxed tone, but looked down on the strong men in the world...

Is this the essence of invisible pretense?