Chapter 4025: The biggest mistake?

"This……"
Yun Xiao, who had just flashed out of the Bodhi space, was about to stay away from this place of right and wrong. He didn't expect that as soon as he appeared, he sensed countless powerful and majestic auras around him.
This really made Yun Xiao unexpected. Under the threat of the blood spirit clan behind, he just wanted to leave this dangerous place early. He didn't expect the change to come so suddenly.
"One nine-rank emperor, five eighth-rank emperors, and many seventh-rank emperors, this really counts me!"
Yun Xiao's soul power secretly sensed and swept over those high-grade Divine Emperor powerhouses who almost surrounded him. He sighed with emotion, but his face was calm.
Compared to Yun Xiao's calmness, the powerhouses of the tripartite forces are all overjoyed at this moment.
They thought that Yun Xiao had already left the bloodthirsty sea, but they didn't expect that they had just come over and blocked this kid.
This is really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, it is all effortless!
However, the relationship between these three forces is somewhat subtle. I haven't seen Yun Xiao before, and they can still get along with each other in peace. At this moment, the enemy or the temptation is now, and naturally no one of them wants to give in.
As the powerhouse of the eighth-rank emperor, even if they heard that Yun Xiao was smashing many seventh-rank emperors when he was fighting for the blood bodhi fruit, they could easily do that.
Although this human kid is extremely strong in leapfrog battles, his own cultivation level is only the peak of the sixth-ranking emperor. It is absolutely impossible to break through to the seventh-ranking emperor.
As for the power of the so-called ancestral veins, there should also be a time limit. There are so many eighth-rank emperors, and even Xin Zhen of a ninth-rank emperor surrounds him, forgiving him for the difficulty of flying.
The Wuwangshan and Wanmolin members were somewhat restrained, and their gazes were constantly sweeping over Xin Zhen over there.
Perhaps this is their biggest competitor, who is the real Nine-Rank Divine Emperor for the first time.
"Yun Xiao, I have killed so many Seven-Rank God Emperors in Bloodthirsty Sea, so I won't suffer from flesh and blood!"
Xin Zhen didn't have so much scruples, seeing that he took a step forward in the air, and the words that came out of his mouth immediately changed the expressions of De Fuling Mo Kun and others.
"Xin Zhen, right? Listen to my advice and go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave today!"
Yun Xiao suddenly spoke with a serious face, and then pointed his fingers around, and heard him continue to say: "And you, also run quickly, I am afraid it will be too late!"
A young human race dressed in black, faced with many powerhouses of the eighth rank or even the ninth rank emperor, he was able to become as calm as this, and he was able to ridicule him. Many spirit races admired him.
Of course, whether it is Xin Zhen of the 9th-Rank Divine Emperor, or Mo Kun of the 8th-Rank God Emperor, and other strong people, including those who are onlookers in the distance, they will not believe Yun Xiao's words.
A month or so ago, you only had a human race kid at the top of the sixth-ranking emperor. Even if you have some secret methods to increase your strength, what qualifications do you have to speak so loudly in front of a group of eighth-rank and nine-rank emperors?
All the spirit races felt that the kid was trapped and was frightened mad, otherwise how could he say such nonsense?
As everyone knows, Yun Xiao's remarks are really not alarmist, the rear seal is being impacted, which really makes the blood spirit family out of trouble, but the other party has at least one half-emperor powerhouse.
Once the half-emperor of the blood spirit clan was born, Xin Zhen, a spirit clan who entered the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor alone, would probably be a slap in the face. Yun Xiao's exhortation can be described as sincere and sincere.
"Yun Xiao, don't talk about it, no matter how many methods you have, it is hard to fly today!"
Xin Zhen was also shocked by Yun Xiao's words at first, but then he felt extremely humiliated.
I am a dignified Ninth-Rank Divine Sovereign, and here is a bloodthirsty sea. How could there be too much scruples?
"Do it!"
However, just when Xin Zhen's voice fell, a low shout suddenly sounded, followed by two figures in black and white, and the target was Yunxiao, whom he regarded as forbidden.
"Mo Kun, Yuanduo, dare you?"
Xin Zhen's anger is really extraordinary. Under the eyelids of his own dignified Nine-Rank Divine Emperor, your Wan Mo Lin has to pull his teeth out of his mouth. Is it true that the bloodthirsty sea always displays it?
Whizzing!
The anger in Xin Zhen's heart just rose, and two more wind breaking sounds sounded, and his expression became even more ugly right after that, because the two of Wu Wangshan also shot at the same time.
It seems that when facing Xin Zhen, the competitor of the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor, both Wuwangshan and Wanmolin felt the extreme pressure. Their only chance was to act first.
As long as you can control Yun Xiao first, it will be a good choice whether to take Yun Xiao quickly away from the bloodthirsty sea, or to take him hostage and let the other party throw a rat.
In the eyes of the eighth-rank emperors of these two top forces, using the momentum of thunder to capture a Yunxiao who is too late to stimulate the power of the ancestral veins, it should be a single move, and it is absolutely impossible to be surprised.
Xin Zhen was in a bad mood. He didn't expect that he was stunned and missed the opportunity.
Even if he was the Ninth-Rank Divine Emperor, if Yunxiao really fell into the hands of those guys first, it would be a great trouble.
"You are looking for death!"
Now that he has reached this point, Xin Zhen is not afraid of tearing his face.
Everyone wants Blood Moon Jue. In front of such a god, let alone these eighth-rank emperors, even half-emperor powerhouses will not have the slightest scruples.
It's just that Xin Zhen, who left behind, and the bloodthirsty eighth-Rank God Emperor powerhouse, was one step behind after all.
Their hearts can only be secretly praying, that Human Race kid named Yunxiao, don't fall into the control of the other party under one move.
"Boy, come over to me!"
The first shot was Mo Kun, the eighth-rank emperor Mo Kun of the Wan Mo Lin Mo family, whose body shape was transformed into a black mist, and the sound emitted from it had a kind of quiet coldness.
On the other side, Yuanduo's speed was not slow, a white light flashed out, and the speed was faintly above Mo Kun. After all, the two major factions of Wan Mo Lin still had some competition.
In this way, Wuwang Mountain and Bloodthirsty Sea were both behind.
At least on the face of it, this first opportunity should belong to Wan Mo Lin, their faces are extremely ugly.
"Okay, then I will go over!"
However, just when all the spiritual cultivators thought that Yunxiao could not dodge the first blow, he heard such an answer from the mouth of the black-clothed youth.
At the same time, the black mist and white light touched Yun Xiao's body at the same time, but they crossed each other and shattered the black figure.
"It's an afterimage!"
After all, Mo Kun and Yuanduo were the powerhouses of the Eighth-Rank Divine Emperor. They had already discovered something wrong for the first time, and their faces were extremely gloomy, transformed into human forms.
"Ok?"
At the same time, not only Yuanduo and Mo Kun, but also the four powerhouses of Bloodthirsty Sea and Wuwangshan who also came from there, all turned their eyes to a certain direction for the first time.
Seeing there, a black figure suddenly flashed out, making De Mokun's face suddenly changed, because he seemed to understand what Yun Xiao was going to do.
"Mo Gong, watch out!"
A warning sound will come out of Mo Kun's mouth, making him feel somewhat inexplicable when the voice falls.
We must know that Mo Gong is a powerhouse at the peak of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor, how could it not be Yun Xiao's opponent?
After all, among the information Mo Kun had obtained, when the blood bodhi fruit was fighting for the fruit, Yun Xiao was at most killing the 7th-Rank Divine Emperor high-level cultivator.
Even if Mo Gong is ultimately defeated, he should be able to contend with dozens of moves. Moreover, under Mo Kun's induction, Yun Xiao at this moment has no signs of urging the ancestral veins.
Because Yun Xiao deliberately hid his breath, even Xin Zhen of the Ninth-Rank Divine Sovereign did not immediately sense his true cultivation base, let alone Mo Kun of the Eighth-Rank Divine Sovereign.
Mo Gong, who was suddenly approached by Yun Xiao, could not help but a sneer on his face after hearing Mo Kun's warning sound, secretly asking this Human Race kid, did he treat himself as a blood-clothed and dazzle the waste?
But how did he know that Yun Xiao's strength has more than doubled compared to more than a month ago?
Even if it does not urge the strength of the ancestral veins, it will be effortless to face a spirit race of the same realm like him again.
"Boy, looking for me Mo Gong will definitely be your biggest mistake!"
Mo Gong was extremely confident in his own strength. He made up his mind that he would have to win this first skill. The cultivation base of his Seventh-Rank God Emperor's peak might not be much worse than that of Mo Kun over there.
What Mo Gong didn't see was the flash of black light in the opponent's eyes when the thought in his mind had just risen.
Immediately afterwards, he found that the movement around his body had all stopped.
No, it's not that the movement around the body has stopped, but that you can't move!
Mo Gong was undoubtedly extremely horrified at this moment. In his induction, except for the black-clothed youth in front of him, all the spirit races were still, including himself.
"Zhiyu!"
The low voice of Yun Xiao's heart fell, and he secretly said that when this seventh imperial dragon style was used to deal with cultivators of the same level, it was really nothing to lose.
This allows him to make every shot he will kill with one hit.
In fact, the effect of the stagnation style on these 7th-Rank Divine Emperors only took a breath away, but Yun Xiao deliberately calculated that the breath time was already very long.
If it grows long enough, it would be easy for Mo Gong to die ten times.
It's a pity that the previous Mo Gong didn't realize this at all. He only knew that he was the peak powerhouse of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor, and the human kid in front of him had only the sixth-Rank God Emperor Peak in his cultivation level more than a month ago.
He felt very clearly that the other party didn't have the power to urge the ancestral veins at all. In this case, how could he lose if the two sides were completely different?
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