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"Hmph, where did this little thief come from? You're courting death!"
"A brat who hasn't even stepped into the Third Carefree Stage, dares to come and behave so atrociously in my Heavenly Flame Sect?"
"Die for me!"
"..."
As the cold shout of the young man in the sky rang out, a cold snort suddenly came from within the Heavenly Flame Sect Mountain Gate below. A vast and mighty Spiritual Energy fluctuation surged out like a volcano, soaring into the sky.
Their Heavenly Flame Sect had once again returned to Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy, and although Emperor Heavenly Flame was heavily injured by Black-robed Sovereign, and he did not know where he was recuperating, he did not completely fall in the end. There was the threat of a true Paramount Level Great Leader, especially in the face of the current situation, no one in the world dared to be so arrogant, and directly blocked off the entrance of the Heavenly Flame Sect Mountain.
Several Nirvana Stage experts directly rushed into the sky, killing the young man with dense expressions, but before they could even approach the former, fear suddenly emerged in the eyes of the Nirvana Stage experts, and then, in an extremely bizarre manner, they exploded into a ball of Blood Fog, not even knowing how they died.
"How dare you!"
"You dare to kill my Heavenly Flame Sect Warriors outside my Heavenly Flame Sect Mountain. Today, no one will be able to save you!"
"..."
The strange scene from above caused the aura that erupted from the Heavenly Flame Sect to suddenly be stifled, and immediately after, an even more terrifying aura exploded out, as a Carefree Stage Ranker swept across the sky in a blink of an eye, with killing intent piercing towards the proud and aloof youth.
"Carefree Stage? Still too weak. "
Looking at the Carefree Stage expert who was about to charge in front of him, the black-eyed young man sneered. His slender jade-like palm casually struck out, as though it was slapping towards a fly, in an indifferent manner. But strangely, under this slap, the Carefree Stage expert who originally had a monstrous aura, had a gaze filled with deep shock and fear.
One palm killed Xiao Yao.
The Heavenly Flame Sect that had been noisy and boiling below suddenly went deathly still, even the air seemed to have completely frozen under the Blood Fog's drifting.
Although the Heavenly Flame Sect expert who had attacked just now had entered Xiao Yao, who was only a Carefree Dao Realm expert, that black-eyed young man, who only had Peak of Nirvana himself, had not stepped into the Domain of Carefree.
It had to be known, Carefree Stage and Nirvana Stage were two completely different domains, the former already possessed the power of a preliminary domain, and was not in this realm. Even the most talented Nirvana Stage cultivator would not be able to contend against the two, let alone easily kill them with a single palm strike.
This frightening battle record caused the killing Heavenly Flame Sect to die down, and finally, an old man appeared.
The old man was dressed in a scarlet robe, and even his beard and hair was completely red. He was actually Heavenly Flame Sect Ancestor, Zhi Yan, a true expert of the Quasi-emperor Realm.
"Quasi-emperor? "I guess I can just barely read it."
Seeing Zhi Yan appear, the young man standing in the air with a cold and indifferent expression raised his eyebrows slightly. His expression did not change much, as if he did not have much respect for an expert at the level of a Half-Zhizun.
"Who is little friend? Why are you blocking my Heavenly Flame Sect Mountain entrance and provoking me?"
Zhi Yan squinted his eyes and spoke in a deep voice. Although the young man in front of him was only a cultivation with Peak of Nirvana, he did not dare to underestimate him.
After all, judging from the terrifying strength of this youth who had killed Xiao Yao with a single palm strike, his origins were definitely not small. This was because an ordinary Dao-Heaven clan would not be able to nurture such a monstrous character.
"My name is Mo Dao, brother Mo Yuan, Son of God of Void Devil Bat Clan."
In the middle of the air, a proud and arrogant young man spoke, causing Zhi Yan's expression to suddenly change. An unprecedented look of fear appeared in his eyes, which were originally filled with killing intent.
He knew that it was a vicious and powerful clan within the Star Sea. Not to mention Zhi Zun, it was said that there was even a terrifying existence that could enter the shrine, and even with the vast amount of Star Sea in the clan, very few people would dare to offend them.
"So it's little friend Mo Dao …"
Amidst his shock, Zhi Yan opened his mouth and spoke with an unsightly expression. His words no longer contained the arrogance from before. Instead, it had become extremely courteous.
With the strength of a half-step Zhi Zun, taking such an attitude towards a junior of Peak of Nirvana was not only because Zhi Yan was afraid of Void Devil Bat Clan, but also because of Mo Dao's identity as the Son of God.
Son of God, son of god.0
For Demonic Genius like this, Zhi Yan only heard someone mention it once after understanding the Extraterritorial Star Sea's strength, but he had an unprecedented impression of it.
If one were to talk about the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint s, that would mean they were true Saint Blood Lineage s that were above the mortal world, and the peak of the Sacred Sons would be considered a legend in the legends. It could even be called Extraterritorial Star Sea, and the accomplishments one would be destined to become extraordinary in the future, and it was also for this reason that Heavenly Flame Sect was extremely courteous to Mo Yuan when they found out that Emperor Heavenly Flame had returned.
However, Zhi Yan knew that in the legends, there was an even more terrifying monster known as Extreme Son of Saint.
Son of God!
The bloodline borne by the saintly supreme expert.
The terror of this kind of monster already exceeded the scope of ordinary people's comprehension. Killing people of a higher level could be said to be the lowest standard, and no one could even guess the true strength and limit of this kind of monster. Even the legendary Extreme Son of Saint didn't have the slightest bit of resistance in front of a true Son of God.
It was also because of this reason that, even though Son of God was of the same generation as him, they could not compare at all to other people of the same generation.
Because there was absolutely no need to be disdainful.
After all, their opponents were all experts from the older generation. If they were to compete with their peers, it would be like bullying a child. Even the legendary Extreme Son of Saint was only a slightly stronger child in the eyes of these monsters.
Thus, when he found out that Mo Dao's identity was that of a true Son of God, even as a Quasi-emperor practitioner, Zhi Yan did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
A Son of God was definitely the lifeblood of their Void Devil Bat Clan, and wasn't something Mo Yuan could compare to. If they fell, even if they knew the existence of the Star Sea medallion, Zhi Yan wasn't sure if their Void Devil Bat Clan would cause a monstrous bloodbath, and level their Heavenly Flame Sect completely.
"Little friend Mo Dao, I wonder why you are blocking my Heavenly Flame Sect Mountain's entrance?"
Amidst his shock and fear, Wu Junqiang opened his mouth and smiled. Hearing this, Mo Dao sneered and raised his eyebrows, "You are not clear about my purpose in coming here?"
Zhi Yan smiled bitterly and said with a sigh, "I presume little friend Mo Dao came because of Mo Yuan's death?"
"Even if Mo Yuan isn't a good person, he's still my, the Holy Son of Void Devil Bat Clan. He died in your Heavenly Flame Sect, so if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, then my clan will give you one."
Mo Dao spoke coldly with a dangerous glint in his dark eyes. Even when facing a half-step Martial Saint, he did not hide the threat in his words.
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