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Chapter 1534: Extinguishing Night Demon clone!
"Brother Mu Yu, trouble is coming!"

In the crypt, the spirit mother looked up at the top with an unusually serious expression on her face.

"trouble?"

Chen Muyu didn't know what he saw, but it's definitely not easy to call the spirit mother troublesome.

"boom!"

As if under some attack, the whole mountain shook violently.

Chen Muyu staggered, stones and dust fell down.

"Call everyone out!"

The spirit mother said something, then lifted her body and flew out.

……

On top of the volcano.

An old man stood out of nowhere, sensing the energy fluctuations below, the corners of the old man's mouth curved slightly, "There is indeed a problem!"

Immediately, a figure broke out from the magma and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Sensing the state fluctuations in the opponent's body, the old man raised his eyebrows lightly, obviously something strange.

"Who is coming?"

The spirit mother came to the side of the volcano, hundreds of meters away from the other party, and raised her chin from a distance.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he blew on his beard, "It's strange, it's strange, there are still existences that have almost reached the ninth level here. I am the ancestor of Ye Mo in the Ye Mo Realm. Who are you?"

The old man's attitude was quite arrogant, although he saw the realm of the spirit mother, he didn't mean to be afraid at all.

Patriarch Night Demon?

The spirit mother has never eaten pork, but she has seen pigs running, so she naturally knows the identity of the Yemo ancestor.

At this moment, his pupils could not help shrinking, but he looked at the other party carefully, but let go of his heart.

This person's strength is not lower than the ninth level, and it must be just a clone. It is unlikely that the clone of a ninth-level powerhouse will have a ninth-level combat power.

The spirit mother is almost at the limit of the eighth level, so naturally she won't have any fear at this time.

"It turned out to be the ancestor Yemo, and I'm the spirit mother. I don't know what the hell is the ancestor Yemo broke into my cave?" The spirit mother looked at the other party lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

In terms of age, this Ye Mo patriarch might not even be worthy of being called grandpa.

"This is your cave?" Patriarch Yemo asked lightly.

The spirit mother nodded.

"But there are others?"

Ye Mo probed his divine sense into the magma, only to find that the place was rather strange, and the magma blocked his divine sense exploration.

This is rare.

The spirit mother shook her head.

Ye Mo didn't believe it, "The old man came from a long way, won't the spiritual mother and Taoist friend invite me to sit in the cave?"

"The small place is narrow and can't accommodate the great god of the ancestor, I don't think it's necessary!" The spirit mother responded lightly.

"Humph!"

Hearing the words, Ye Mo suddenly changed his face, "What's the matter, does a mere eighth-level peak dare to despise the old man?"

I don't know if the old man's self-esteem is too fragile or what, his temper exploded immediately, a long black blade appeared in his hand, and without a word, Ling Kong slashed at the spirit mother.

The spirit mother had already taken precautions, and his strength was not bad, so he teleported directly and disappeared from the spot.

As the blade flashed across, half of the world seemed to have fallen into the night.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Night Clan!"

The spirit mother showed her figure and said something abruptly.

"What did you say?"

Ye Mo was obviously surprised when he heard this.

The spirit mother raised her chin, "No wonder you feel familiar with the aura on your body, you should be a powerful inheritor of the night clan, the luminous blade in your hand can also be regarded as one of the inheritance magic weapons of the night clan ..."

"You know the Night Race?"

Ye Mo looked at the spirit mother in disbelief, this guy could actually see through his own details?

"The Dark Night Clan was just a small branch of our clan back then. Hehe, I never imagined that after so many years, even the descendants of a small clan can be called kings and ancestors!" In Lingmu's words, there was infinite His arrogance, and the way he looked at Ye Mo with infinite contempt.

That look again!

Daredevil hated that look very much, he had had enough of it.

"Hmph, how courageous, die to me!"

Anger can make people impulsive, Ye Mo let out a roar, and raised his knife again to slash at the spirit mother.

Where the wind of the knife passed, a piece of heaven and earth turned into darkness, and the power of that darkness seemed to be able to annihilate everything and devour everything it contaminated.

"Ah!"

It seemed that she had seen through the details of the night demon, and the spirit mother didn't have much fear. Although she was dodging, she was only avoiding the vital points. The dark power seemed to have no harm to him.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?"

The spirit mother suddenly snarled.

Below, magma surged, and countless lights and shadows flew out.

Ye Mo frowned slightly, slightly dazed.

Eighth, all eighth.

There are so many eighth steps hidden here.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the dragon's chant, a spear flew towards him with an incomparable aura.

Ye Mo was shocked, the power contained in this gun might be enough to hurt him.

"boom!"

The long knife is blocked horizontally, and the spear is blocked.

Ye Mo's figure flew back, and suddenly found that everything around him had turned into nothingness.

Two to three hundred powerhouses of the eighth rank formed a formation, and countless messy laws were intertwined, forming a temporary alien space.

In the space, hundreds of scorching sun-like stars shone, casting boundless brilliance and dispelling the darkness.

"Chirp!"

With a high-pitched clear cry, a long sword fell like a star and shot at Night Demon.

Ye Mo's face changed drastically. In this space, under the infinite light, he felt that his own strength was being suppressed.

It's ridiculous, even though I'm just a clone, I can be suppressed by a group of eighth-level gods and demons?
"boom!"

The long sword passed through.

A big hole was pierced in the night devil's chest, and the flames were burning.

True Phoenix Fire!

Unforgivable!

The night devil is furious, roaring!

The power of the law radiated through the luminous blade, and the darkness swept across again, trying to overwhelm the dazzling sun that filled the sky.

However, at this moment, the night demon clone in a state of rage suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

"Roar!"

A roar came from the ear.

Night Demon turned his head, and what came into view was a hideous and terrifying face.

A pair of blood-red eyes, two fangs that grow more than two inches.

Pfft!

The fangs entered his neck.

The powerful physical body was easily pierced.

Nightmare suddenly felt in a trance.

"Bastard!"

The Night Demon roared and wanted to struggle to get rid of it, but the boundless laws around him overcame him and bound him for a while.

Essence, blood and strength were quickly drawn away.

At this moment, the night demon's clone finally turned from anger to fear.

Struggling, losing strength!
The night devil's roar became weaker and weaker, and after a while, his body shriveled and withered.

A skin was left, and then turned into powder, disappearing invisible.

……

I'll go, is this guy so fierce?
Behind the crowd, Chen Muyu could not help but shudder when he saw this scene.

The spirit mother stood in the void, her blood-red eyes gradually regained clarity, her two fangs were retracted, and her ferocious face returned to her original handsome appearance.

Almost forgot, this guy is from the ancient blood clan, and that just now is probably his true identity.

(End of this chapter)