The most powerful villain in the heavens

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Dongfang Mo turned into a ray of light, and had already reached the top of the mountain. Yuwentian followed closely, and his speed was also comparable. Dongfang Mo was stunned. With such strength, it is impossible to come to the demons to make trouble when the human race can't get along. Yes, this kid is also a little bit strong.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Mo also figured it out. After all, Dongfang Yun is also a high-ranking official, and he must pass the responsibility of left and right to others. How could he let himself have the slightest responsibility?
It has been too long to be locked up, and even these little darkness in the officialdom are almost forgotten.

Without saying anything, Dongfang Mo directly stretched out five fingers, bent them slightly, turned into dragon claws, and grabbed at Yuwentian. There was a gray aura spreading in his palm, with a strong evil spirit.

Yu Wentian sneered, "Can't wait to use my soul to cultivate? You're thinking too beautifully. Dongfang Mo will turn your cultivation into a puddle of ashes this time."

One move failed, Dongfang Mo's eyes froze, Yu Wentian was stronger than he imagined, and he could see what he wanted to do.

"You already know my exercises, so I can't let you leave alive."

Dongfang Mo retreated far away, stretching out two fingers with each hand, the aura was concentrated on the fingers, suddenly hundreds of long swords appeared behind Dongfang Mo, all of these long swords were without exception. Pointing in the direction of Yu Wentian.

These long swords condensed with aura carry four different auras, one is the earth attribute aura practiced by the Dongfang family for generations, and the other is the devilish aura carried by most demons.

There are two other types that should not appear on Dongfang Mo's long sword. One is the breath of thousand-year-old ice, one of the highest pursuits of water attributes, but it is also an existence that is difficult to cultivate successfully.

Yu Wentian can see that Dongfang Mo has no way to control the ability of water attributes, these water attributes only exist in these empty long swords.

The other kind is the so-called evil spirit. Dongfang Mo practiced soul-gathering exercises, so there would naturally be evil spirits in his body, but these long swords were just martial arts, so why would there be evil spirits in them?

However, there was no time for Yu Wentian to think about these things, Dongfang Mo's long swords flew towards him in unison, and each long sword carried a destructive power.

Yu Wentian's hair was thrown back, and his face was also tense. This force was so powerful that he was almost trapped by these long swords.

"hateful……"

There is no way to block the attacks of these long swords with a long knife. In desperation, Yu Wentian can only take out a fan. This fan is the plantain fan of Princess Iron Fan that Yu Wentian left behind.

Where the strong wind passed, all the long swords deviated from their original directions, and rushed towards the mountains or the sky, and suddenly the mountains collapsed and fell into them one after another.

Dongfang Mo, who was almost blown away, did not step on his feet firmly at this moment, and fell into the cave below the mountain following the falling rocks.

Seeing the wind whistling overhead, Dongfang Mo simply stayed in the cave, waiting for the wind to pass.

Dongfang Yun had mentioned this fan before, but what Dongfang Yun told him was that this plantain fan couldn't blow the high priest.He thought that there was not much difference between him and the high priest now.

Then Dongfang Yun underestimated the power of this fan.

"If you can get this fan, it will be a good magic weapon for the old man."

After many years of practice, Dongfang Mo has become accustomed to fighting without weapons. All the earth attribute spiritual power in the world can be used as his weapons. Those magic weapons in his hands make him very uncomfortable.

But Yu Wentian's plantain fan fell into his eyes. Such a powerful magic weapon, if used properly in a critical moment, can sweep away an existence.

"If you want to get this plantain fan, you'd better go see if there is any in the underworld after you die."

Suddenly, a head-down figure flashed on Dongfang Mo's head. This figure was Yu Wentian. Dongfang Mo stretched out his finger again. When Yu Wentian fell, his strength would definitely be affected. It is best to attack at this time .

However, before he could make a move, Yu Wentian raised the plantain fan again, and the strong wind passed by, and Dongfang Mo, who was attached to the wall, was blown into the bottom of the cave, and the rebounded wind overturned Yu Wentian and brought into the cave.

The mountain peak finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and collapsed, and the rolling stones followed one after another, making it impossible for Yu Wentian and Dongfang Mo to escape easily.

"Look, everyone, why did the mountain collapse? It's been fine all these years."

"Isn't something big going to happen?"

Most of the time, the magical capital was silent, but suddenly it became lively. Everyone was observing the mountain that suddenly collapsed.

Dongfang Yun was also mixed in the crowd, looking at the collapsed mountain in the distance, a successful smile flashed on the corner of her mouth.

"Yuwentian, don't you want to revitalize our demons? I want to see what else you can do to revitalize the demons. This is our demons' business. It's your fault that you don't know how to praise them."

After waiting for a while, Dongfang Mo didn't come back. Dongfang Shuo's face was wrinkled and he stared at the direction of the mountain, but there was no Dongfang Mo.

"Could it be that elder brother was also killed by the collapsed mountain?" After waiting for a long time, Dongfang Mo still got no news, and Dongfang Yun became more convinced of his thoughts.

All of a sudden, his brows were relaxed, and he was happier than when he heard the news of Yu Wentian's death just now.

Yu Wentian was his heart disease, and he wanted to get rid of Yu Wentian no matter what.But Dongfang Mo didn't want him to stay in the magic city as he imagined.

He has already seen Dongfang Mo's strength. If he stays in the magic capital, he must be given a position, and his position of guardian is likely to be handed over to Dongfang Mo. How can he hand it over calmly?

If Dongfang Mo and Yu Wentian were buried under the mountain together at this time, it could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"Master Yu Wentian and his brother competed on the mountain just now. It must have been too powerful and collapsed the mountain. Don't panic. This protector will bring someone over to have a look."

With dozens of people, they hurried to the mountain peak. The originally high mountain peak has now turned into a flat ground, surrounded by only a few large rocks that accidentally rolled out, and the rest have entered the ground.

"You are all guarding here. If you see Master Yuwentian or the eldest brother of this Dharma protector, report it in time."

Dongfang Yun looked at it and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)