Chapter 959: The Master's Clone

"Do you want to leave safely? Moten, do you think too little of me?"

A rumbling sound like a copper bell resounded over the entire area. Situ

Countless rays of solid blue-purple sword intent burst out from Xuan Zhenzi's body. This sharp storm had the tendency to sweep across the world, forcing Mo Teng to release pure demonic energy with all his strength to protect the Demon Sect. There are many warriors on one side.

Mo Teng's body retreated hastily, and he let out a muffled groan. His chest heaved violently. It was obvious that he suffered a small loss from Xuan Zhenzi's casual blow.

"Master Xuan Guan, is it possible that you really want to start a complete war with my Demon Sect at this moment? If Xing Xiang Guan wants to fight to the end, then come here..."

Looking at Xuan Zhenzi who was unwilling to give in, Mo Teng's eyes seemed too calm. He adjusted his breath slightly to eliminate the trace of Xuan Zhenzi's sword intent that invaded his body, and said in a calm voice.

Xuan Zhenzi is a powerful warrior at the semi-holy level, naturally much more powerful than Mo Teng, but Mo Teng doesn't care too much.

Although the sect leader has no time to sit in the Forbidden City, his spiritual consciousness is always paying attention to every move in the city. Mo Yuanzi's cultivation level has already reached the holy level, and his vast strength is even better than Xuan Zhenzi.

Moreover, Mo Yuan Sect is enough to represent the entire Demon Sect, but Star View is far from being able to unify the seven holy lands. Fighting with Star View and Demon Sect will not be possible unless Xuan Zhenzi gets kicked in the head by a donkey.

That's why Mo Teng was so confident. He didn't believe that Xuan Zhenzi, as the leader of a sect, would risk the entire astrology temple to fight to the death.

"You are not qualified to say this. Let Mo Yuanzi himself say it!"

However, Xuan Zhenzi let out a cold snort, and the majestic energy like an ocean of energy roared out of his body.

In an instant, the sword energy roared, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and bursts of wind and thunder poured down crazily.

The expressions of all the Demon Sect warriors changed dramatically at this moment. Even with Mo Teng's protection, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. Everyone exerted all their strength to resist the mighty power of heaven and earth triggered by Xuan Zhenzi.

His cultivation is as strong as that of a semi-saint, and his strength can already affect the subtle rules of the world. For example, he can temporarily change the wind and rain conditions of the world, trample through space and travel thousands of miles in an instant, etc., all with just a snap of his fingers.

While Xuan Zhenzi was putting pressure on Mo Teng and other demon sect warriors, the disciples of the four holy places of the righteous path also gathered again and began to restore their original power.

With the arrival of Xuan Zhenzi, the leader of the Astrology Observation Hall, everyone's safety was finally guaranteed, and everyone who survived breathed a sigh of relief.

Unless a big shot at the sect master level comes in person, who else can threaten their safety under Xuan Zhenzi's eyes?

"Yuan Tong and Ming Tong, my two nephews, leave it to me to take care of senior brother Mo Lin. Thank you both for your help in Tianji Palace."

Seeing that the crisis was over, the big stone in Ning Chen's heart finally fell to the ground, and his figure immediately flashed in front of Mo Lin, who was still in a coma.

After confirming that Liang Jiuzhou was worry-free, the safety of the third elder Mo Lin naturally became the most worrying thing in Ning Chen's heart.

After all, Elder Mo Lin holds a high position of authority and is a mid-term peak king. He is also regarded as a foundational being for Tianji Palace. If anything goes wrong, even Tianji Palace will be heartbroken.

"My seven sects share the same spirit, why should Uncle Ning be so polite?"

Yuantong and Mingtong quickly returned the favor. Naturally, they did not dare to be disrespectful towards Ning Chen, the king-level elder of Tianji Palace.

After returning Mo Lin to Ning Chen, looking at the back of Elder Ning Chen who was leaving with Mo Lin in his arms, both of them had a gloomy look in their eyes.

Then their eyes fell on Xuan Zhenzi.

Unexpectedly... the banning formation failed to block the signal for help sent by the Star Viewer? However, the Demon Sect probably did not expect that there would be Xuan Zhenzi's single daughter in Xingxiang Guan's team this time. If they had known this in advance, they would have made other plans when they made the plan.

However, Ye Feng is not a disciple of the Star Observation. Even if Xuan Zhenzi comes in person, he will not be able to escape.

Yuantong's sinister eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Ye Feng, who was standing next to Xuan Jing dozens of feet away. His forbearance flickered quietly, and then his eyes became clear again, and he ran back to Ben with Mingtong calmly. In the Lei Temple team, it was as if nothing had happened.

Ye Feng did not feel the ill-intentioned eyes of some people. At this time, he was entirely focused on the momentum battle between Xuan Zhenzi and Mo Teng.

The showdown between the semi-saint and the peak of the late king realm is impossible to see easily at ordinary times.

Now that I have the opportunity to observe it carefully, it will be of great help in terms of understanding the artistic conception and cultivation.

At the same time, Ye Feng was also surprised that Mo Teng didn't show much fear when facing Xuan Zhenzi, whose cultivation level was much higher than his own, and he obviously had some hidden methods.

Sure enough, just when Xuan Zhenzi was about to take action, the divine mark in Moteng's hand flashed, and a huge space crack with a strange aura was torn in front of him, and a mysterious shadow was shrouded in black light. Appeared suddenly.

The tyrannical aura exuded by the movements of this black shadow made everyone present, no matter far or near, feel their hearts beating violently, as if their hearts were about to fly out of their chests due to the influence of the black shadow.

"Um?!"

"Boohoo!"

With a slight wave of his sleeves, the demonic energy thrown out by the black shadow shattered the vision of heaven and earth presented by Xuan Zhenzi. The overwhelming demonic energy swept across the sky again, and the world seemed to be doomed.

Xuan Zhenzi, who was on the opposite side, had already expected this scene, and there was not much surprise on his face. Looking at this familiar figure who had just crossed paths not long ago, there was only a hint of solemnity on his face, but his eyes remained the same. Cold, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, the old guy Mo Yuanzi couldn't help but take action.

How dare you send your own clone here again?

"Xuan Zhen, this matter is over. Our Demon Sect has also suffered heavy losses. Let's stop fighting each other. If we continue to fight, it will only be a lose-lose situation. You... don't want your only beloved daughter to die in this battle."

The black shadow hung quietly, no one could see clearly the face in the black light, but the voice from the black shadow's mouth was transmitted to any corner of the Forbidden City, and the words he said made Xuan Zhenzi's face darken, and his eyes A strong murderous intention flashed through.

Actually threatening yourself with your own daughter?

The vitality fluctuations between the whole world also became trembling with Xuan Zhenzi's anger that could not be vented.

"Mo Yuanzi, do you dare to threaten me?! Believe it or not, I let this clone of yours and all your demon sons and grandsons stay in this forbidden city!"

The two giants faced each other in a tense situation. The atmosphere on the battlefield once again dropped to freezing point, and there was a possibility of another war at any time...