225: C225 Her Face Changed

C225 Her Face Changed

"However, I'm not a spy, because the current head of Zi Family is my father's murderer!" Zi Tianhao was too lazy to explain too much, so he gave Han Baixue a direct answer. As he spoke, his eyes flashed with intense anger.

"An enemy who killed his father? How could it be..." Han Baixue's delicate face was startled.

"I can't say too much right now. I will explain it to senior sister in the future. This Mo Zhen probably doesn't like me anymore. Therefore... He was trying to frame me and my senior sister. Senior Sister, just ignore him from now on! " Zi Tianhao's eyes narrowed. In his opinion, Mo Zhen had told Han Baixue about this matter. It was most likely that ___ had deliberately discredited him and did not have any solid evidence.

"Oh." Han Baixue responded. Compared to Mo Zhen's words, she naturally believed Zi Tianhao more. Especially when she heard the expression on Zi Tianhao's face when he said that the current patriarch of Zi Family was his father's murderer, she felt even more that Zi Tianhao wasn't lying to her.

"Let's go." After saying that, Zi Tianhao turned around and prepared to leave with Han Baixue, but he suddenly felt a strange fragrance. After smelling it, the circulation of the Martial Qi in his body instantly slowed down and gradually stopped.

At the same time, Zi Tianhao heard Han Baixue suddenly call out from behind. He immediately looked back and saw Han Baixue's delicate face was pale as she held her chest, looking very uncomfortable.

"Damn it!" Zi Tianhao immediately felt that something was not right, but just as he was about to take Han Baixue away, a masked figure appeared and stood behind Han Baixue. At the same time, a dagger had already pressed against Han Baixue's snow neck.

Zi Tianhao looked at the masked figure in front of him. He didn't even need to think to know that this masked figure was definitely Mo Zhen. Mo Zhen had purposely lured him and Han Baixue here.

"If you want her to live, hand over the blood letter." Mo Zhen's face under the mask called out in a very ferocious manner.

"How do you know about the blood letter? Could it be..." Zi Tianhao's eyes were cold. He remembered seeing Mo Zhen in Xuan Yitian's Cultivation Hall that day. He was afraid that Mo Zhen already knew about the existence of the blood book.

"If you don't want people to know about it, don't do it unless you do it yourself. You are a spy from the Zi Family who has infiltrated our Heaven Sect and conspired against us. Why would you be afraid of being discovered?" Mo Zhen said with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"If you have read the blood letter, you should know that I have an irreconcilable enmity with the Zi Family. Or do you really want to discredit me..." Zi Tianhao understood that Mo Zhen's motive was to kill him and turn him into a spy sent by the Zi Family. Therefore, if the blood letter fell into Mo Zhen's hands, it would undoubtedly become a weapon to deal with him.

"Cut the crap and hand over the blood letter. Otherwise, she will die for sure!" Mo Zhen threatened.

"Can you do it?" Zi Tianhao did not believe that Mo Zhen would really do it to Han Baixue.

"Since I can't get it, then no one can get it." As Mo Zhen spoke, the dagger slipped and blood immediately appeared on Han Baixue's snow neck.

"Senior Brother Mo, you are too despicable..." Han Baixue did not expect Mo Zhen to be so unscrupulous. Not only did he use lies to deceive her, he even used her to threaten Zi Tianhao.

Zi Tianhao's eyes also bunched up when he saw this. However, he was worried that Mo Zhen would really die together with him. Hence, he immediately shouted, "Alright, I will give you the blood book!"

"That's more like it!" Mo Zhen smiled coldly.

"Don't give it to him. If you give it to him, you will..." Han Baixue knew that the blood letter must be very important to Zi Tianhao. If Zi Tianhao handed over the blood letter, his identity would be exposed. If he gave the Zi Family's Purple Pill to her... She would definitely not let Zi Tianhao go.

"It doesn't matter. This blood letter isn't that important to me. Especially when compared to senior sister, it's not worth mentioning. Just give it to him!" Zi Tianhao smiled disapprovingly. Then, he waved his hand casually. Instantly, he took out the blood book from the treasure hunting system and threw it to Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen naturally did not hesitate to catch the blood book and put it into his pocket as fast as he could. However, he did not immediately leave with the blood book because he knew that Zi Tianhao could no longer use the Martial Qi. Therefore, it was a good opportunity for him to get rid of Zi Tianhao. Anyway, with the blood letter in hand, even if he killed Zi Tianhao... It's sort of cleaning up the door and not being investigated.

"You want to kill me? Then come, I'm afraid you won't have the guts..." Zi Tianhao saw the killing intent in Mo Zhen's eyes and naturally guessed what he was thinking.

"Kid, today next year will be your anniversary, but no one will worship a traitor like you." Mo Zhen laughed with a gloomy expression. He stretched his body and rushed in front of Zi Tianhao with lightning speed.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't..." Han Baixue saw that Mo Zhen wanted to kill Zi Tianhao and shouted with a shocked expression.

However, Mo Zhen had already made up his mind to kill. No one could stop him. At this moment... At this moment, the Martial Qi in Zi Tianhao's body had completely stopped functioning. Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as Mo Zhen closed in on him. He unleashed the Martial Qi with all his strength, and at the same time, he raised both of his hands. Two Celestial Grade Sixth Order Martial Qi intertwined with each other and rushed out. They were like dragons and snakes, and they were aggressive, as if they wanted to devour Zi Tianhao.

Just as the two Martial Qis were about to hit Zi Tianhao, Zi Tianhao suddenly revealed a cold smile. It was as if he was waiting for Mo Zhen. Just as the two Martial Qis were about to hit him, suddenly, the Osseous Wrist of Sky Sovereign in his hand lit up. It formed a vortex that sucked the two Martial Qis that Mo Zhen had released. It could advance by half a point.

"How is this possible..." When Mo Zhen saw that Zi Tianhao was still able to block his Martial Qi's advancement, his expression changed. Logically speaking, after absorbing the Five Fragrance Wood, Zi Tianhao shouldn't be able to use the Martial Qi.

"If you do things unjustly, you will die! Let's stop here, Mo Zhen!" Zi Tianhao sneered. In the next moment, a huge blue shadow suddenly appeared behind him. A powerful Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth instantly covered the entire Ancestral Worship Palace.

Mo Zhen instantly felt a powerful pressure pressing down on him, completely suppressing his Qi. It actually stopped him from moving. Therefore, he also realized that something was wrong. His facial expression changed drastically, and he stared at Zi Tianhao in shock, because he really couldn't figure out how Zi Tianhao did it!

Of course, without any hesitation, Zi Tianhao unleashed the powerful Martial Spirit Techniques. In an instant, a blue ghost hand rushed out from the Osseous Wrist of Sky Sovereign and grabbed Mo Zhen who was standing in front of him. Mo Zhen didn't even have time to react before he was lifted into the air by the blue ghost hand.

"Martial Spirit Techniques! Ghost Hand Eight Desolations!"2

Boom!

The next moment, Mo Zhen was smashed to the ground. The ground cracked instantly, and a strong wave of air rushed out like a stormy sea. It spread out in all directions and rolled up to tens of thousands of meters, causing the entire Ancestral Worship Palace to shake violently. It was on the verge of collapse, as if it was going to collapse.

After a long time, the Ancestral Worship Palace finally calmed down.

At this moment, Mo Zhen's mouth was filled with blood, his clothes were all torn apart, and his body was covered in blood and flesh as he laid on the ground. It could be seen how shocking the power of that strike was!

Therefore, he was almost on the verge of death.

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