Nine suns stepping on the sky

Huo Ao is a very proud person, because he has the right to be proud!As a genius who showed pure blood from birth, possessed super talent, and was praised by his family, coupled with his extremely hard practice, his cultivation base has improved far beyond his peers, and he was officially recognized by the ethnic group at the age of ten, and he was trained by resources. .Since then, he has advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, becoming one of the few among the Fire Clan, who is regarded as the cornerstone of the next generation of the clan.

Huo Ao's pride has never faded a little bit, and it has been maintained until the Kui Niu Mountain Incident and the opening of Daluotian.At the beginning, he stepped into Daluotian with high hopes from the clan and full of confidence, thinking that among the many young and powerful people, few of them were his opponents.

But at that time, he encountered Mo Yu, watched him sweep all directions with his own eyes, and completely tore his pride under his feet.

Although he has always been unwilling to admit it, Huo Ao knows in his heart that the reason why he is alive is that Mo Yu doesn't bother to kill him, or to be more precise, Mo Yu feels that even if he is let go, he will not be able to pose a threat to him in the future .

For this, Huo Ao was extremely angry, and had felt strong humiliation more than once. He vowed that one day, he would give back to him double everything he had suffered.

Not long after, the Snow Clan attacked Huoyan Mountain. During that fight, Huo Ao saw Mo Yu again, but was horrified to find that he still retained his strength in Da Luo Tian that day. Xian, failed to kill him.

Since then, a shadow of fear has been imprinted in Huo Ao's heart. He knows that in his life, he will never surpass Mo Yu again, let alone take revenge on him.

Even though Huo Ao was extremely afraid when facing snowy mountains and rivers, he was not afraid.

However, when he saw Mo Yu's figure again, he couldn't help but feel fear welling up deep in his heart, even his body trembled slightly.

Mo Yu raised his head and saw Huo Ao, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't expect that it was him who led the Huo Clan army.With a flicker of eyes, he said lightly, "Huo Ao, last time I let you go, I still won't kill you today. Bring the letter back to the Fire Clan, this seat is here, if you want the Vulcan godhead, let the Fire God come to find you I!"

He didn't want to reduce the existence time of the soul projection in exchange for being powerful in a short period of time. He didn't just deal with these fire clan cultivations.

Huo Ao's eyes lit up, he thought he was going to die, so he gritted his teeth to see who ruined his life, but he didn't expect such a change.

Mo Yu would not kill him.

This is of course not a lie, that's how Da Luotian saved his life.

In Huo Ao's heart, there was no longer the anger of being humiliated, but only the rejoicing of being alive after the catastrophe.

Losing to Mo Yu is not a shame, even if the clan knows about it, they will understand it.

What's more, it is a credit to bring back news of Mo Yu when I go back this time.

He is well aware that in the past few decades, the clan has been frantically looking for him.

As soon as he changed his mind, Huo Ao suddenly realized that what he thought was a hopeless situation had just opened up like this.

The catastrophe in front of him is very likely to survive unharmed, so why is he willing to die!

"Thank you Lord Mo Yu, I will definitely pass on the words!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Ao turned around and left. Although he believed in Mo Yu's character, he was afraid that something would change.

But at this moment, six figures suddenly appeared and surrounded him, their powerful aura sealed off the space, and their killing intent was rampant.

Xue Jiangshan cupped his hands, "This friend of the Chiyan clan, this person is a general of the fire clan, killing him is equivalent to severely injuring the arrogance of the fire clan. If the fellow daoist doesn't want to do it, the Xue clan can do it for him."

As he spoke, he made a gesture with his palm behind his back.

boom--

The cultivation bases of the five Snow Clan powerhouses erupted at the same time, the temperature of the space dropped crazily, and Huo Ao was enveloped by the invisible power of ice.

Mo Yu frowned, "Are you Xue Jiangshan?"

The voice was calm, but the coldness was particularly stinging.

Xue Jiangshan nodded, "Exactly."

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly became deep, "For her sake, I won't make things difficult for you. The person who brought you will disappear from my eyes immediately."

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to the general!" Xue Yunlong was furious.

Xue Jiangshan stopped his next move, with a gloomy face, "This fellow Taoist, do you really want to embarrass my Snow Clan?"

"With you, can you represent the Snow Clan?" The corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled up slightly, not waiting for Xue Jiangshan's expression to change suddenly, and his face turned cold.

"Last chance, bring your people, get lost!"

boom--

An invisible oppression fell heavily on Xue Jiangshan's chest, he let out a muffled grunt, opened his mouth to spurt blood, and then his body retreated violently.

"Master!" Xue Yunlong and the others responded in a hurry, frightened and angry.

Xue Yunlong raised his hand abruptly, "I'm fine!"

He fixed his eyes on Mo Yu, and what greeted him was a pair of deep sea-like eyes, calm, vast and profound, without waves.

Xue Yunlong's heart twitched, "Let's go!"

He turned around and led five Snow Clan experts soaring into the sky.

Mo Yu turned around and took a look, "Still leaving?"

Huo Ao gritted his teeth and was about to say something when he was interrupted before he could speak.

"I spare you because you are useful, don't help me change my mind."

Huo Ao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more. After saluting respectfully, his figure moved away.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to brush across the sky, and an imaginary god seat appeared, and on this god seat, there was a tall figure.

His face was blurry, but there was an endless aura of majesty and dignity, and it erupted overwhelmingly!

The high priest's heart trembled, and he fell to his knees involuntarily, his heart filled with shock.

This figure... this figure...

In a blink of an eye, Mo Yu was the only one standing here.

He looked directly at the figure of the seat of God, and said slowly, "Deprive me of your blood!"

At the same time, the figure on the throne made a sound that resounded through the heaven and earth, solemn and majestic, like the will of the gods.

"Deprive me of your blood!"

The 40 Fire Clan monks had just endured the backlash of their strength, and before they had time to recover a little bit of strength, they screamed again in unison.

This time, it was even more terrifying than backlash. They saw their flesh and blood shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye as if they had been sucked in. After a few breaths, they became mummified corpses.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

The skulls of the mummified corpses were shattered, and the bloody light containing the majestic breath of life flew out of them and merged into the seat and figure of the gods, making them solidify quickly and turn their bodies red.

call--

A gust of wind blew up the broken skin like dead leaves, revealing the pale bones underneath, as if it had been buried underground for countless years and lost all moisture.

Watching this scene, everyone in the Chiyan Clan felt their scalps go numb, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, and their blood seemed to freeze.

Mo Yu was expressionless, and waved his hands to slaughter 40 Fire Clan monks. He didn't show any resentment. He turned around and ordered lightly: "Take this sacred seat and leave. This seat will arrange your future destination for you. Let's go."

The high priest's lips trembled slightly.

"Worship it, the blood crisis of the Chiyan clan will be resolved soon." Mo Yu replied affirmatively.

The great priest prostrated himself on the ground, "My lord, the Chiyan Clan is willing to give everything for you!"

He didn't delay much, he got up and gave orders one after another, and the whole Chiyan clan boiled with it.

Half a day later, the foot of the volcano was empty.

Mo Yu stood on the top of the main hall, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "Fire Fairy, I'll be right here...waiting for you!"