"Who killed Zhu Guang?"

  The voice of Ming Xiao Lao Zu was not loud, but it could be heard far and near.

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu was outside, looking fierce and intimidating. Zuo Mo didn't dare to sit on the auspicious cloud as he had done previously, but this didn't stop him from looking down on his opponent.

  "Brother finally knows why Mingxiao's people are so talkative, it's because the beam is crooked from the start."

  Pfft, several people couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the tense atmosphere was relieved a lot.

  On the surface, Zuo Mo was speaking with a calm tone, but in reality he was extremely nervous. The four Golden Dan experts of the Sword Testing Chamber were already quite formidable, and he had never seen a Golden Dan expert release their aura without any restraint before. Even on the day that Wei Sheng had established his foundation, Xin Rong hadn't used her full strength.

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu's pressure on Zuo Mo was like a mountain range pressing down on him, he could hardly breathe.

  The golden egg is indeed terrifying!

  He has no interest in making any excuses or finding any reasons, the two sides have already reached this point and don't need any pretexts. What's the point of talking about courtesy before resorting to force?

  "Fire the cannons, all at once!" Left Mo gritted his teeth and gave the order.

  Thirty-six towers of the Symbol War Pagoda suddenly burst forth with a brilliant silver light!

  Hundreds of bolts of lightning, like raindrops, enveloped Ming Xiao Lao Zu.

  "It's interesting." Ming Xiao Lao Zu smiled suddenly and his body disappeared instantly.

  Hundreds of thunderbolts struck empty air and vanished into the distance.

  He let out a hiss and Mo Ze couldn't help but take in a cold breath!

  So fast!

  His divine sense couldn't even catch up to Ming Xiao's speed! This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. The other cultivators in Jincheng were all shocked and lost their color.

  No one can catch up with Ming Xiao Lao Zu's speed!

  Its speed is so fast that even the speed of lightning is inferior by a fraction.

  Although Zuo Mo had anticipated that this battle would be extremely difficult, it now seemed that the difficulty level still exceeded his imagination.

  No need for Zuo Mo to shout, the second wave of Thunderclap shot towards Ming Junzi's ancestor.

  Useless!

  Zuo Mo shook his head silently, the other's speed was too fast, even Zuo Mo's fastest speed couldn't catch up.

  The old ancestor of Ming Xiao indeed disappeared again on the spot.

  Still can't catch it!

  Lü Mo's face turned grave, his pupils suddenly constricting, No!

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu suddenly appeared in front of a flash of lightning, raising his palm.

  Sizzling!

  The Thunderbolt was blocked by an invisible wall, unable to advance even an inch, suspended in mid-air three inches from his outstretched palm. Ming Xiao Lao Zu calmly and steadily reached out to pluck the Thunderbolt.

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  The thunderous sound of Lei's explosion was still echoing in his ears, and countless electric sparks like tiny snakes were wrapped around his fingertips.

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu took the Lei Dan to his face, carefully examining it. The crackling silver lightning reflected on his face, flickering bright and dim.

  "Your mind is quite clever, rare indeed, rare indeed." Ming Xiao's old ancestor's face showed a few shades of surprise, unexpectedly, and was quite commendable.

  As soon as the words fell, two slender white fingers snapped, and the thunderbolt between them was pinched into countless fine sparks that disappeared cleanly from his fingers.

  The Jinwu City was in complete silence.

  Everyone was shocked by this scene, and Zuo Mo's face also showed a look of fear.

  That's a thunderclap...

  Pinching the Thunderbolt with Fingers, this...this is impossible!

  Zuo Mo's mind was a complete blank, the power of Ming Jiaozi far exceeded his imagination!

  He stood there stupidly.

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu didn't rush either, and calmly asked: "Who built this symbol war pagoda? Can be exempt from death."

  Zuo Mo slowly came back to his senses, thinking about how he had been shocked earlier. He felt a bit ashamed, realizing that he was also afraid of death. The surroundings were dead silent, with Jin Wu City completely suppressed by Ming Xiang Old Ancestor. Some people's faces even showed despair.

  Zuo Mo's gaze inadvertently swept over the female cultivator beside him. The female cultivator was as usual, quietly standing by his side, like a wooden puppet, she was unmoved by Ming Xiang Old Ancestor.

  Zuo Mo felt even more ashamed in his heart, never expecting that he wasn't even as good as a single woman.

  He raised his head and gazed out of the city at the Ming Xiao Lao Zu floating in the air, a surge of evil fire suddenly rising up from his heart.

  This scoundrel is as vicious as can be, with a heart full of malice; the lives of other cultivators are worth less than a single crystal stone to him!

  The more Zuomuo thought about it, the angrier he became. If it weren't for this guy, he would have left Xiaoshan Boundary long ago and wouldn't be living in fear every day like now?

  Brother is going to play with you all day today!

  Zuo Mo's hair stood on end, fear and dread vanished in an instant.

  "Keep it up!"

  Zuo Mo's commanding voice was filled with killing intent, and the others were momentarily stunned before continuing to charge forward. However, it seemed completely useless! But when their gazes met Zuo Mo's fierce eyes, they suddenly felt a chill run down their spines. The boss had gone all out! They quickly regained their spirits, and their fear of Ming Jue Old Ancestor instantly dissipated somewhat.

  The beacon tower of the symbol war is lit again!

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule.

  A brilliant light burst forth, and the thunderbolts once again descended upon Ming Xiao's ancestor like raindrops.

  "Don't stop!"

  Zuo Mo's furious roar echoed throughout the city. The cultivators repairing the Symbolic War Pagoda's tower felt a chill in their hearts and worked with all their might.

  Thunder crashes like rain, its sound startling people.

  A faint laugh echoed through the thunderstorm.

  Not a single bolt of lightning touched the corner of Ming Xiao's clothes, and this time he didn't disappear on the spot, but instead dodged nimbly in the lightning rain. Nor did anyone know why his speed seemed slow, yet not a single bolt of lightning could hit him.

  The soft laughter of Ming Xiao Lao Zu fell into the ears of the cultivators in the Fu Zhan Pagoda, instantly making them extremely angry. Everyone used all their might to frantically pour spiritual energy into the Fu Zhan Pagoda.

  Thirty-six towers of the symbol war beacon shine brightly, dazzling the eyes and making it impossible to look directly.

  The thunder grew denser, like a stormy rain, carrying a mighty breath, rumbling and enveloping everything!

  "Hehe."

  The soft laughter of Ming Xiao Lao Zu once again clearly entered everyone's ears.

  Zuo Mo's lips were tightly pursed, and suddenly curved up slightly.

  Clang!

  Above Jinwu City, a burst of golden light exploded with a loud Sanskrit chant, and the melodious sound waves rose slowly!

  A formless wave of energy radiates from Jinwu City, bursting forth in all directions!

  Heavenly Ring Moon Whistle Array Kill Move - "Moon Whistle Collapse Sound"!

  Always calm and composed, Ming Xiao's old ancestor's body suddenly stopped, unable to dodge in time. A bolt of lightning struck his face!

  Bang!

  His face was a flurry of electric snakes dancing wildly, and Ming Xiao's old ancestor's body stiffened.

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  Several thunderbolts struck him one after another.

  Boom!

  The chaotic thunder snakes collided with each other, bursting out a dazzling light, and the Old Ancestor Ming Xiao was enveloped in silver light, making it difficult to see his figure.

  "Ah!" Zuo Mo was extremely excited, almost jumping up.

  He just ordered the Symbol War Tower to continuously bombard, in order to give Ming Xiao Lao Zu a misconception that the Symbol War Tower is their greatest reliance. He and Xiaotai are connected in spirit, and the timing of the launch of "Moon Whistle Collapse Sound" is also perfect.

  Haha, what's up with Golden Elixir? Didn't it just get one-upped by me again?

  Zuo Mo felt extremely pleased with himself, his whole body feeling as if he had eaten a Ginseng fruit, an indescribable comfort and clarity.

  However, he didn't dare to expect that the Thunderbolt could take down Ming Xiao Lao Zu. The opponent's action of crushing the Thunderbolt just now proved that this level of Thunderbolt was unable to inflict fatal damage on him.

  But this time, successfully hitting Ming Xiao Lao Zu had a significant boost to morale. The atmosphere in the city was swept away from its previous depression, and every face showed excitement and joy. Although most of the people inside Jinyu City were cultivators who condensed their veins, only one level lower than Golden Dan, ninety percent of them had never seen a Golden Dan take action.

  Every move of Ming Xiao Lao Zu before showed his powerfulness, a desperate powerfulness. But Zuo Mo proved to them with facts that Golden Dan could also be hit!

  The crowd was greatly inspired, and everyone was convinced that this battle might be extremely difficult, but they were not without a chance of winning. They did not fear the difficulty of the battle, but feared that all their efforts would be in vain.

  The silver light faded away, and Ming Xiao Lao Zu reappeared in front of everyone once again.

  Everyone burst out laughing as soon as they saw the appearance of Ming Xiao Lao Zu.

  Only to see the old ancestor Ming Xiao's clothes, now with several more holes, like a beggar's outfit. The most amusing thing was that his face was charred black in one piece.

  Zuo Mo Ha Ha burst into loud laughter, suddenly flew up to the sky, raised his right hand high and shouted loudly at the crowd in the city: "Everyone listen up, shout with me!"

  All laughter ceased, everyone lifted their heads in unison, frantically stirring up their spiritual energy. Every face showed excitement and agitation.

  Zuo Mo turned around, facing Ming Xiang Old Ancestor. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pointed at the old ancestor, shouting loudly: "Old goods!"

  The whole city of seven or eight thousand people used all their strength and shouted in unison: "Old stuff!"

  Tens of thousands of people drank together, the sound was so loud that even the mountain peaks trembled slightly, and the echoes in the valley did not stop ringing in their ears.

  Zuo Mo's eyes widened in anger, using all his strength, he shouted again: "Don't pretend to be cool!"

  On top of the Golden Crow City, everyone shouted in unison: "Stop pretending!"

  Zuo continued to shout with a hoarse throat: "Pretentiousness gets struck by lightning!"

  Everyone suddenly felt their blood rushing to the top of their heads, as if they were about to explode. Without thinking, they channeled all their spiritual energy to its peak. Seven or eight thousand people roared in unison: "Fake it till you get struck by lightning!"

  The sound of a loud drink, spread throughout the four wilds, a wave of sound, with Jinwu City as the center, rumbling and spreading out, its momentum not at all inferior to the previous "Moon Whistle Collapse Sound"!

  The mountains and valleys are all echoing with "being struck by lightning..."

  Zuo Mo felt an indescribable sense of relief and threw his head back in laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

  Everyone's face was flushed with excitement, and they all imitated Zuo Mo's waist-twisting, head-throwing-back laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

  The laughter of nearly 8,000 people filled with heroic excitement can be heard far and near.

  Rong Wei was stunned, her eyes wide with amazement, as if she had been turned into a wooden chicken.

  The middle-aged man was stunned, but the big Han was extremely excited, repeating in his mouth: "Great! Great! It's really great!"

  Ming Xiao Lao Zu's face turned pale with a mixture of blue and white, all his calmness and composure, as well as his masterful demeanor, were thrown to the back of his mind.

  Disheveled hair, eyes flashing with a fierce light, like a venomous snake ready to strike!

  At this moment, Zuo Mo completely went mad, he raised his hand again, everyone saw his gesture and immediately suppressed their voices with all their might, Jin Wu City immediately became quiet to the point where a needle dropping on the ground could be heard.

  Zuo Mo's eyes turned completely red, his killing intent surging: "Brothers!"

  He paused for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Take him down!"

  Thousands of people below, without thinking, simultaneously roared: "Take him down!"

  Zuo Mo suddenly felt his emotions reach a boiling point and he abruptly increased his voice again, loudly roaring: "Kill him!"

  The crowd's eyes were about to split open, and they shouted in unison: "Kill him!"

  The aura is so strong that it changes the color of heaven and earth!

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  Red envelope, is there!!!!!! Reward, is there!!!!!! Hahaha!