Chapter 13605 Get away

The person who came was Ling Xiao himself. He had a resolute expression and a sharp gaze. The sword in his hand flashed with a sharp edge, as if it was the sharpest blade in the world. He exuded a terrifying aura, like a towering mountain, indestructible, blocking the way of the Treasure Demon and the Book Demon.

At the same time, Chongxuan, who was far away, witnessed Mozhi's critical condition, and his eyes suddenly became stern, like a wolf's eyes flashing in the cold night, revealing a terrifying sharpness.

He knew very well the importance of Mozhi to the Demon Tower. Mozhi was not only a capable general of the Demon Tower, but also one of the key figures in maintaining the balance of power in this continent. He must not let him die in this battle.

Then, Zhongxuan suddenly raised his palm, and the mighty internal force quickly gathered in his palm like a surging tide, forming a huge energy vortex. This vortex spun rapidly, emitting a creepy breath, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

Then, he suddenly pushed his palm forward, and a deafening roar broke out from his mouth: "Break it!" This palm contained the power to destroy the world, just like a powerful cannonball, blasting towards the ancestor's clone with the force of thunder.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the air seemed to be torn apart in an instant by an invisible sharp blade, making a hissing sound. The surrounding space was also distorted and deformed by this powerful force, as if it was being kneaded by an invisible big hand.

The power of this palm was extremely strong, directly cutting off the soul power of the ancestor's clone. Mozhi instantly felt the severe pain in his soul recede like a tide. He gasped for air, and the fear on his face gradually faded, but there was still deep fear and fear in his eyes.

Chongtian stood quietly by the side, watching all this. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, an indescribable entanglement and helplessness. He did not stop Chongxuan from saving Mozhi.

In his mind, if Chongxuan attacked Lingxiao, he would step forward without hesitation and fight Chongxuan head-on to the death.

But now Chongxuan is only trying to save Mozhi. After all, he is a member of the Mo Tower. Even though he has differences with Chongxuan and others on how to treat Lingxiao, he is unwilling to watch his fellow disciple suffer at their hands.

He sighed secretly in his heart, deeply realizing the helplessness and complexity of this. He was struggling between the overall interests of the Demon Tower and his personal friendship with Ling Xiao.

"What a pity!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, with a helpless look on his face. He knew very well that the attack of the ancestor's clone could have dealt a heavy blow to the magic wisdom and thus changed the entire battle situation, but now it failed.

But he did not blame Chongtian. In his heart, Chongtian's actions were reasonable. Chongtian was able to stop Chongxuan from using all his strength to deal with him, which was already a great favor.

He understood Chongtian's situation. Chongtian had already made a difficult choice between the Molou's position and his own friendship. How could he blame him anymore?
"Ling Xiao, let's go!" At this time, Chongtian glanced at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of concern and anxiety. He secretly transmitted a message: "Your friend has been rescued and taken to the Money Gang, don't worry!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he was immediately delighted, and his tense nerves relaxed instantly. He looked at Chongtian gratefully, knowing that the purpose of his visit had been achieved.

He came here not to completely break up with the Demon Tower and fight to the death, but to rescue his friend. Now that the person has been successfully rescued, he does not want to put Senior Brother Chongtian in a dilemma and add to his troubles.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, like a nimble swallow, light and fast, and disappeared in an instant. His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch his figure, leaving only a blurry afterimage.

The air around him made a whirring sound because of his rapid movement, as if it was playing a melody for his departure.

"Stop chasing him!" Seeing Ling Xiao stepping out of the forbidden treasure formation, Mozhi and others were unwilling to give up. They were about to chase him, but were stopped by Chongxuan.

Chongxuan's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm. He stared deeply in the direction where Ling Xiao disappeared. He knew very well in his heart that once Ling Xiao left the forbidden treasure formation, with his strength and the help of those powerful treasures, it would be a fantasy to capture him.

If he pursued rashly, he might fall into Ling Xiao's ambush, causing the Demon Tower to suffer even greater losses. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only choose to give up the pursuit.

The two mysterious men had already disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared on this battlefield.

The moment Ling Xiao left, they also left quietly like ghosts, leaving behind only a messy battlefield and everyone's complicated emotions. This thrilling battle finally came to an end temporarily.

"Damn it! Who are those two guys? If they hadn't interfered, Ling Xiao would have been captured by us and become a prisoner!" Mosha was furious, his face turned red like a ripe tomato, as if it would explode in the next second.

His eyes were wide open, burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him. The veins on his forehead bulged like twisted earthworms, beating violently with his rapid breathing.

His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white from excessive force. He was shaking with anger all over and roaring at the top of his lungs. The roar seemed to break through the sky, venting his heart's unwillingness and resentment.

He was full of confusion. It was clear that his side had the upper hand in this battle and victory was in sight. However, due to the sudden appearance of these two mysterious men, the situation was instantly reversed and everything came to nothing.

"I don't know either. However, there are only a handful of strong people in Zhaixing Tower who can compete with you two. It seems that there must be someone secretly helping Lingxiao behind the scenes." Chongxuan's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, so dark that it seemed like water could drip out, and his whole body exuded a chilling murderous aura.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like a lone wolf foraging for food in the cold night, cold and sharp. He slowly scanned the devastated battlefield and spoke coldly.

He knew in his heart that the appearance of these two mysterious people was no accident, and there must be an unknown conspiracy behind them. And Ling Xiao must have secretly made plans and found powerful helpers.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongxuan turned his head abruptly, his eyes like a sharp dagger, piercing directly at Zhongtian, and asked sternly: "The Blade Demon was killed by that kid, are you satisfied?"

His voice was low and cold, as if it carried the chill of the Netherworld. Every word seemed to carry ice chips, making people's backs cold. In his opinion, the death of Dao Mo was all caused by Chongtian's intervention, and he put the blame on Chongtian.