Chapter 125: Mo Ni Died

Zhao Yi's voice fell, and the top of the sky became dark at this moment, and an invisible force poured into Zhao Yi's body continuously.

In almost an instant, Zhao Yi's cultivation directly soared to the third level Martial Emperor!

"How can this be?!"

Mo Ni looked at Zhao Yi with red eyes. This kind of secret recipe for improving strength is extremely rare, but Zhao Yi directly raised his strength to the third level Martial Emperor, and even he felt very jealous.

"Uninformed."

Zhao Yi raised his head, and on Gu Jing Wubo's face, there began to be a trace of scarlet climbing his eyes, with a fierce aura rising to the sky.

"kill!"

With a deep roar, as if it came from hell, Zhao Yi picked up the magic pillar and ruthlessly rolled it up.

After a brief increase in cultivation, the destructive power multiplied, and the ground was riddled with holes just by the aftermath!

Under Zhao Yi's crazy attack, Mo Ni could only defend passively, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

The trick he used to save his life couldn't work on Zhao Yi!

"So strong!"

In the arena, countless people looked at Mo Ni who was being crushed and beaten, some felt that it was unreal, and at the same time they felt a little grateful.

If Zhao Yi and the others were enemies, I'm afraid all of them together would not be opponents.

"it's over."

A look of indifference flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes. The magic pillar in his hand was like a mountain, and it was suppressed fiercely. The spiritual power in Mo Ni's body gushed wildly, but the magic pillar was like a mountain, making him unable to move!

However, Mo Ni was not a vegetarian either, the veins in his arms bulged like dragons, and he circulated his whole body's spiritual power to move the magic pillar away from his body little by little.

"The moon explodes!"

The moment Mo Ni was completely freed, a flame turned into a roulette and appeared in Zhao Yi's hands, spinning slowly, carrying an indescribable extreme danger!

The monstrous flames erupted at this instant, the indescribably high temperature could even melt spiritual power!

"Interesting, I didn't expect you rats to still be fighting among themselves in front of the enemy."

The moment the flames burned Mo Ni, a faint laugh echoed in the area, and countless people suddenly felt an indescribable pressure descending from the sky!

"Shua!"

A cold light, carrying surging spiritual power, fell on Zhao Yi's flame, and the originally useless flame was immediately extinguished!

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank, his trick even suffered a lot from the Venerable Demon Prison, but now it was wiped out in an understatement!

"Another half-step Wuzong, my God!"

"It's Wu Tianchen, the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion. I didn't expect him to appear here!"

"It's over, the City Lord's Mansion is going to get rid of us all this time!"

"..."

A tall figure appeared on the scene, immediately arousing everyone's discussion. Obviously, the Wu Tianchen they were talking about had a great background!

"Great Elder, save me quickly, save me quickly!"

Seeing the person who came, Mo Ni immediately showed ecstasy, and knelt down and kowtowed desperately. How could there be a leader of the usual power here?

Everyone looked at Mo Ni with disdain, they never expected that he would do anything to survive!

"save you?"

Wu Tianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of extreme danger flashed across his eyes. His palm was like a sharp blade, piercing his heart without hesitation!

"Don't forget, we are enemies."

Wu Tianchen withdrew his palm from Mo Ni's chest, and his faint voice made everyone present shudder.

"Zhao Yi, leave this guy to me."

Killing Mo Ni, who was the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor, with one move, Wu Tianchen's strength must not be underestimated, and the Venerable Demon Prison had no choice but to stand up at this time.

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, but there is no way to hell, you still dare to come here. Do you think you have a long life?"

As soon as the Venerable Demon Prison stood up, a hint of arrogance flashed across his handsome face, and his faint voice made countless people suffocate.

The Venerable Demon Prison challenged Wu Tianchen alone!

You know, when he broke through half a step of Wu Zong, he once fought against a real Wu Zong master without losing!

"Haha! You're really arrogant. I don't know if your brain is in a trance or insane?"

Wu Tianchen seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his face was full of ridicule. Although Venerable Demon Prison is also a half-step Wuzong, he is still far from him!

"Noisy!"

Looking at the self-righteous Wu Tianchen, the Venerable Demon Prison seemed to have lost all patience, and as soon as his handprints changed, a black pagoda immediately levitated from his body.

Just watching from a distance, one can feel an invisible pressure pressing on the body like a mountain!

"Since you are determined to seek death, then I will fulfill you!"

Seeing the repeated provocations of the Demon Prison Venerable, no matter how good-tempered Wu Tianchen is, he has already gone berserk at this time, and the spiritual power in his body is mobilizing crazily at this time.

Like a storm, it ravages every corner at the foot of the mountain!

"Boom!"

The battle is about to break out, the terrifying two forces collide, the black tower and the spiritual power collide, sparks are constantly flying, under King Wu, if you touch it, you will die!

"Haha! I didn't expect there to be so many rats in this place where we don't want to pee or shit!"

When the Venerable Demon Prison and Wu Tianchen were fighting fiercely, a loud laugh with a thick sneer echoed everywhere at the foot of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi and the others saw figures with unfathomable cultivation walking quickly.

Their eyes were full of disdain and ridicule. They didn't expect that these people who had been hiding for a long time were not very powerful.

One is the peak Martial Emperor, and three are eighth-level Martial Emperors..."

Looking at the hordes of figures, Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly. No wonder even Yan Zhirou's fifth-rank peak formation could be destroyed without anyone noticing. Their strength is definitely not weak!

"It's them who ruined my home!"

"I want to avenge my disciples and kill these people who are neither human nor ghost!"

"..."

Following the appearance of the city lord's mansion, one after another angry roars sounded, and they all took up weapons and collided with them fiercely.

Even if there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, they will never give up!

"Everyone, you are fighting for your beliefs!"

Looking at the field where the battle broke out in an instant, Zhao Yi couldn't help muttering to himself, it seems that a lot of things happened in Moyan City back then.

"And what is my belief?"

Zhao Yi fell into a daze at this moment, remembering the scene of fighting side by side with his friends, and recalling all kinds of past lives.

"When I repay Ye Zixin's great kindness, I must go to the South Xuanyu to find the way home!"

At this moment, Zhao Yi's belief in becoming stronger kept coming. Although he had begun to get familiar with this continent, he never stopped thinking about going back!

The Prisoner Venerable who was fighting with Wu Tianchen seemed to have noticed something, and his shocked eyes immediately stayed on Zhao Yi.

"Zhao Yi...is he going to break through the Martial Emperor here?!"