半兽人迦罗娜

Seeing this scene.

Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan looked at each other and smiled faintly.

Chen Xianhe stepped forward and reasoned with Mo Changsheng, “”Dao Friend Mo, why did you stop my uncle and nephew?”

Behind him.

Chen Daoxuan secretly held a light purple photostone in his hand to record the evidence.

“Hahaha,”

Mo Changsheng laughed wildly.” Chen Xianhe, cut the crap. Today, I’ll ask you one last time. Are you going to hand over the Chen Clan’s magical equipment store or not?”

Hearing this direct threat.

Chen Xianhe’s face turned pale. He said nervously, “”Dao Friend Mo, don’t make any mistakes. I’m warning you, I’ve already informed the Zhou Clan’s patrol fleet.

You have to think carefully. Killing a fellow cultivator is a great crime. Do you want your Mo clan to be raided and exterminated?”

When he heard the words ” extermination”, a hint of fear appeared in Mo Changsheng’s eyes.

Obviously.

He had to bear a lot of mental pressure to kill Chen Xianhe and his nephew.

After all, for every cultivator living in the Infinite Star Sea, the reputation of the Qian Yuan Sword Sect was too great.

“Stubborn, you’re courting death!”

Mo Changsheng felt a little uneasy. He immediately ordered the Mo Clan cultivators behind him,” Attack!”

Hearing this.

The Mo Clan cultivators immediately spread out and surrounded Chen Xianhe and his nephew’s Gray Cloud.

This time.

Chen Xianhe and his nephew really had no way to escape.

Seeing that Chen Xianhe still wanted to speak, Chen Daoxuan stepped forward and smiled, “”Thirteenth Uncle, I’ve already recorded the evidence.”

As he spoke, he raised the Photostone in his hand.

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe, who was about to perform again, suddenly shut up and instructed, “”Be careful. The Zhou family should be nearby. You just need to stall them for a moment.”

“Thirteenth Uncle, don’t worry.”

As Chen Daoxuan spoke, he took out the Flying Snow and Shadow Bearing Swords from his storage pouch.

High in the sky.

A Spirit Void Battleship was hidden in the clouds.

Inside the Spirit Void Battleship, Zhou Mucheng cast the Round Mirror Technique.

Inside the round mirror.

At this moment, the scene of the Mo family cultivators killing the Chen family’s uncle and nephew was being played.

Zhou Musheng’s expression turned cold as he ordered, “”Let’s go down!”

“Yes, sir! Lord Deacon!”

On the surface of the sea.

After the Mo Clan members surrounded the Chen Clan’s uncle and nephew, they took out their magic tools from their storage bags. Looking at the style of their magic tools, most of them used flying swords.

Less than three of them were using magic tools of other styles.

“Kill them!”

Mo Changsheng shouted and charged at Chen Daoxuan.

“Hmm?”

But in the next second.

Within a radius of a thousand feet, the surface of the sea suddenly began to rain. The rain connected with the surface of the sea and formed a curtain of rain. Mo Changsheng could not help but be stunned.

Just as he was in a daze, a miserable cry entered his ears.

“All! My hand!”

Mo Changshen looked over and saw a Qi Refinement Realm cultivator of the Mo Clan clutching his broken right hand and screaming in pain. His entire body was on the verge of collapsing.

The intense pain even made it very difficult for him to maintain the Wind Manipulation Technique.

“This rain…”

Mo Changsheng’s pupils constricted slightly.” Not good! It’s sword qi!”

Seeing this, he immediately shouted,” This rain is sword qi. Everyone, quickly use your defensive spiritual talismans!”

After a loud shout.

Mo Changsheng was the first to take out a Golden Shield Talisman and activate it.

Instantly.

A golden light enveloped Mo Changsheng, making him feel safe.

The Golden Shield Talisman was a first-tier superior-grade spirit talisman. It contained a defensive spell called the Golden Shield Spell.

The Golden Shield Spell was one of the best defensive spells among all the Tier

1 spells. Compared to the Ice Enchantment in Chen Daoxuan’s hand, its defensive power was nearly twice as strong.

Generally speaking.

When a cultivator used the golden barrier technique, even a ninth qi layer cultivator would be helpless against it for a while.

However, Mo Changsheng was horrified to find out.

The spherical golden barrier constructed by the Golden Barrier Technique became precarious under the corrosion of the rain sword qi, as if it would be torn apart by the other party in the next second.

Chen Daoxuan saw that they had discovered the secret of the Rainwater Sword Qi, so he decided not to sneak attack anymore. Instead, he went all out to display the Wind and Rain Sword Technique.

In an instant.

The seven late-stage Refinement Realm cultivators of the Mo Family were killed on the spot. Their bodies were torn into pieces by the sword Qi. Blood mixed with broken limbs fell on the surface of the Infinite Star Sea.

The seawater was dyed red.

However, at this moment.

Mo Changsheng was not in the mood to care about anything else. At this moment, he could not even protect himself. Looking at the Golden Shield Technique that was on the verge of collapsing, Mo Changsheng steeled his heart and summoned his flying sword, charging towards Chen Daoxuan.

He knew that the only way to break out of this situation was to kill Chen Daoxuan before the Golden Shield Technique’s defense was broken.

He could only hope that Chen Daoxuan’s swordsmanship was unparalleled, but his defense was lacking.

Otherwise, the 19 cultivators of the Mo Clan would all be buried here today.

Of course, Mo Changsheng would never have thought that he would actually guess Chen Daoxuan’s weakness.

Compared to his offensive power, Chen Daoxuan’s defensive methods were indeed his greatest shortcoming.

In terms of defensive means, Chen Daoxuan was not much better than ordinary late-stage Aura Refining cultivators.

However…

Sometimes, offense was the best defense.

Mo Changsheng’s sword radiance tore through the rain and charged toward Chen Daoxuan. However, before his sword radiance could get close to Chen Daoxuan, an even more terrifying white mark flashed and disappeared.

The white mark instantly pierced through Mo Changsheng’s sword radiance.

His flying sword instantly flew back with a wail.

“This…”

Mo Changsheng looked at the scene before him in horror. Immediately, a sense of horror that he had never felt before assaulted him.

“Fellow Daoist, forgive…”

Before he could finish, the terrifying white mark tore through the spherical barrier formed by the Golden Shield Technique like a bubble.

Then, the white mark turned.

Mo Changsheng’s head fell to the surface of the sea along with his broken body.

“Clan…The clan leader was dead! The Patriarch is dead!”

Someone shouted.

Instantly, the courage of the Mo Clan cultivators to resist was shattered.

The two sides had been fighting very slowly.

Other than Mo Changsheng, the other Mo Clan cultivators could not even tear through the rain curtain Sword Qi, but their defensive Spiritual Talismans were all torn apart.

If Chen Daoxuan hadn’t intentionally held back at the end, the dozen or so cultivators of the Mo Clan would probably have all died on the spot.

Even so.

When Chen Daoxuan put away the Wind and Rain Sword Technique, Mo Yuqing was the only one left standing in the air.

As for the others, they either had broken arms or lost a leg.

Those with broken arms and legs were lucky. At least they were still alive.

The eleven Mo Clan cultivators who had fallen into the sea were even more miserable. They were all minced into meat and died in an extremely miserable manner.

“You, you, you…”

Mo Yuqing, who was already pale, was so frightened by this scene that his face turned pale. He raised his finger and pointed at Chen Daoxuan, trembling and unable to speak for a long time.

The black-robed rogue cultivator who had led them here was trembling in fear.

Chen Daoxuan could even smell urine.

This black-robed rogue cultivator, a dignified cultivator, was actually scared to the point of peeing his pants at this moment. It was also a rare sight.

Chen Daoxuan had deliberately left these two behind. Otherwise, even with the black-robed cultivator’s cultivation of the fifth layer of the Aura Refining realm, he probably wouldn’t be able to withstand a single Sword Qi from Chen Daoxuan, let alone Mo Yuqing.

Not to mention that he was standing here in one piece.

This battle, no, it should be said that this massacre, from beginning to end, only lasted for less than three breaths.

After a battle.

The head of the Mo Clan had been beheaded, and eleven Mo Clan cultivators had been shattered into pieces and scattered across the sea. The remaining seven Mo Clan cultivators were all seriously injured, except for Mo Yuqing.

Even though Mo Yuqing wasn’t injured, he was scared out of his wits. The only thought in his mind was to live on.

Only when he faced death did he know that the most precious thing in the world was not money, but life.

At this moment.

A loud rumble came from the sky. A Spirit Void Battleship cut through the sky and landed.

Who knows?

When Mo Yuqing saw the Spirit Void Battleship, he was like a drowning man grabbing onto the last straw.

He pointed at Chen Daoxuan and said in a hoarse and sharp voice, “”Murder! He killed someone! Help! Senior, save me!”

Chen Daoxuan was speechless..