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"If there is a path to heaven, you will not walk it. But if there is no door to hell, you will walk it!"

Gazing at the distant Ji Mo Wu, Du Shaomu said this in a carefree tone, as if it was as light as the clouds in the sky.

"Kid, no matter who you are, you will pay an unimaginable price for provoking my Mo Clan!"

One of the twelve Saint Masters called out, his voice was like thunder.

Although this person couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were bright like the sun and exuded a murderous aura.

"Yan Mo Wuyi, a very ancient Saint Ruler!"

Some old men were whispering to each other, informing their juniors of the identity of Yi Mo Wu Yi.

Even Mo Wuyi, the ancient sage of the Mo family, had lived for many years. He had been alive for three to four thousand years.

It was said that at least two thousand years ago, even Mo Wuyi had reached the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

That was, the Mo family's background was even more powerful than the Fan family and the Tian family of Holy City.

Therefore, no one in the Mo family dared to offend him.

Especially in the land of the Everlasting Land, the Seven Great Holy Lands would not dare to offend the Mo family.

Compared to the Heavenly Martial Sect, the formation of the Tyrant Blade Sect and the other Sacred Grounds were much more impressive.

This was the foundation of the Mo family.

However, in the Everlasting Land, when the news of the appearance of the Bodhi Holy Tree spread, someone killed the Saint Ruler of the Mo family and severely injured the Mo family's most outstanding younger generation.

For the Mo family, this was no longer a slap in the face, it was a matter of far too much concern.

"Where did this guy come from? Du Shaomu's senior brother is as crazy as Du Shaomu."

Those who knew Mr Mo's identity muttered to themselves.

This Mr Mo was as domineering and arrogant as Du Shaomu.

"Just who is this arrogant fellow!?"

Those who did not know Mr Mo's identity were speechless.

Such a man was indeed unimaginably strong, but to not put the Mo family in his eyes and the emperor in his eyes was unimaginably arrogant.

Du Shaomu seemed to turn a deaf ear to all kinds of complicated gazes and emotions that filled the room.

Du Shaomu didn't care much about the Mo family. He looked at the old man and said to the Mo family, "I just killed a man who calls himself prince. I don't even care about the so-called prince or the emperor, not to mention your insignificant Mo family!"

His voice paused for a moment.

At this moment, a few experts and twelve Saint Masters from the Ji Mo Clan suddenly turned hazy. Their gazes also fiercely darkened as they looked towards the old man from the Emperor's side.

Di Di, Di Zi!

Even the Mo family seemed to know something.

Immediately, the twelve Saint realm experts were moved.

Just now, they had felt a shocking commotion. There were Saint Masters fighting, but they were too far away, so they didn't feel much.

Was there really someone who had walked out of the Supreme Earth?

Even the twelve saints of the Mo family did not know whether to believe it or not.

"So powerful!"

However, when he sensed the aura from the old man, even the Saint of the Mo family could feel that he was an unimaginably strong existence.

Du Shaomu paused and looked at the men from the Mo family. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I am killing people. As the saying goes, a dog doesn't get in the way. If the Mo family wants to die, then get lost and wait in line!"

"Huff huff …."

Although the people from Zhou Kong already knew that this man's tone was arrogant, but at this moment, they were astonished once again.

This was simply putting the Mo family in their eyes.

As expected, the group from the Mo family had frosty expressions on their faces. Their expressions were unsightly to the extreme.

"Insolent and arrogant, this is the land of eternity. No matter who you are, you have no right to choose me, the Mo Clan, and let me see just what sort of power you have that doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

One of them, the Saint of the Mo family, was so angry that he could not control himself. As his voice sounded out, his figure flashed like lightning through the air towards Du Shaomu.

"Boom!"

The void trembled. This meant that the Saint realm cultivator from the Mo family was already at the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

His aura was vast, capable of burning the heavens and earth. It shook the heavens!

"Even the Mo family is nothing!"

Du Shaomu hadn't made a move yet, but someone was faster than him.

A ray of light burst out, opening his mouth and devouring the Saint of the Mo family with a lightning speed.

With a "chi la" sound, blood rained down. The blood of the Saint realm cultivator shot out and bit off one of his arms.

"Ah …"

The Saint Sage of the Mo family let out a blood-curdling screech. Amidst his panic, he immediately retreated.

A turtle the size of a calf had already appeared in the air. It swallowed one of the Mo family elder's arm in one gulp, chewed it, and spit it out. "This meat is too old, it's not as tasty as my treasured medicine!"

As soon as the voice fell, the turtle turned into the size of a palm and stood in the air. With its claws grabbing onto a treasured medicine, it began to slowly gnaw on it, as if everything that happened just now wasn't its doing.

The entire arena was trembling at this scene. Countless pairs of eyes were trembling in fear!

This was too terrifying. The small turtle bit off the arm of a fifth level Martial Saint with ease.

What kind of ferocity was this!

This was naturally the Du Xiaogui.

Du Xiaogui knew clearly what Du Shaomu's current appearance was like.

However, Du Shaomu was a little surprised as he glanced at the Du Xiaogui.

Du Xiaogui seems to have made exaggerated progress recently.

But when he thought about it carefully, Du Shaomu was no longer surprised.

This guy ate treasured medicine everyday. His origins were mysterious and he had an unfathomable background.1

"Crack crack crack crack …."

Chewing on the treasured medicine, Du Xiaogui glanced at the shocked Sacred Masters of the Mo family. "Don't think that just you have more people, the Mo family is nothing!"

The sudden change left everyone in the Mo family dumbfounded.

Looking at the Saint who had lost an arm and listening to the Du Xiaogui, the expressions of the group of Saint Masters from the Mo family were extremely gloomy.

"Boom!"

In a split-second, the aura of the Saint Saints of the Mo family exploded. Their gazes were like thunder, and the hazy silhouettes in the sky were like gods, exploding with terrifying auras.

"Leave this turtle to me, you deal with that kid!"

In the sky, Ji Mo Wu Yi spoke.

To him, the ferocious turtle was even stronger than the young man.

"Boom!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the gigantic hazy figure of Ji Mo Wu Yi suddenly rushed down explosively. Monstrous vitality roiled and spread, transforming into a gigantic screen of light which directly suppressed towards the Du Xiaogui.

"You b * stard, do you think this Heavenly Turtle is easy to bully!?"

Du Xiaogui was furious, this old man was obviously the strongest person in the Mo family.

Unexpectedly, this fellow didn't target the main target, but chose to make the first move against it.

Was this the soft pinching method of persimmons?

With that said, the Du Xiaogui's entire body became hazy, and at the same time, burst out with light.

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