Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Hmph, I can't move Elder Pei's disciple, but a mere Xia Xiong, so what if I move!"

Guan Ye snorted coldly.

As a peak master, his majesty cannot be challenged.

At this moment, screams came from outside the hall.

Guan Ye frowned, and was about to ask, when a figure suddenly slammed into the hall with a scream.

"what happened!"

Guan Ye stood up with a hoot.

At this time, a slender figure stepped into the hall slowly, it was Fang Mo.

"…It's you!"

Guan Ye's expression changed drastically after he saw the face of the visitor.

How could he forget this face, he could dream of it these days, it was the one who killed Leng Yu that day!

It was also the person he had been looking for!

But Guan Ye was still shocked by his sudden appearance in front of him today.

But in an instant, Guan Ye's face showed joy, he was finally able to give Leng Yunfeng an explanation.

"Haha, I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap today!"

Now that he is in Zongmen, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety.

Fang Mo looked at the ecstatic Guan Ye, and said lightly, "Last time, I let you run carelessly. This time, I'll see where you can go."

"Arrogance! How dare you speak so brazenly in the sect, you are doomed!"

After finishing speaking, Guan Ye crushed a piece of jade in his hand.

"No one can save you today."

Fang Mo watched Guan Ye's small movements, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fang Mo's words made Guan Ye feel palpitations, he seemed to see that Fang Mo was not joking.

"Buzz!"

A powerful breath gushed out from Guan Ye instantly,

The eighth level of the Yuanling Realm!

"You really think you can do nothing to me! Haha!" Guan Ye laughed wildly.

The Tianxuan Extreme Yin Grass that he obtained last time has been refined into Tianyin Pill by him.

Chapter 97

A man with a grim complexion and bluish-gray skin appeared next to Guan Ye. His corpse's chilly aura rolled out, filling the entire hall.

Guan Ye looked at his natal corpse with some embarrassment. He had spent a lot of effort to obtain this century-old corpse.

Guan Ye raised his hand and pointed at Fang Mo,

"kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yin Corpse flew towards Fang Mo wrapped in billowing Yin Qi, like a black lightning bolt, its momentum was frightening and unstoppable.

And Guan Ye held his claws with both hands, bursting with corpse aura. He followed closely behind, intending to strike with all his strength and directly take down Fang Mo with a thunderous blow.

Looking at Fang Mo who was still motionless, as if he hadn't reacted yet, Guan Ye showed a sinister smile.

Just when he was about to hit, Fang Mo raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Guan Ye indifferently.

It was such an indifferent look that made Guan Ye tremble as if struck by lightning.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of his eyes. The waves of blood billowed and hit the sky, and he was like a lonely boat in the endless sea of ​​blood, with the wailing and screaming of endless innocent souls coming from his ears...

"puff…"

Guan Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"boom!"

Before Guan Ye could react, there was a muffled sound, and then Guan Ye spat out another mouthful of blood, his face ashen.

Guan Ye felt something and hurriedly looked at his own corpse, but there was no shadow of his corpse at this time, only a pile of stumped limbs and broken arms in front of Fang Mo's eyes.

"You... who the hell are you! There is no such thing as you in the first peak..." Guan Ye looked at the person in front of him in horror.

The last time Fang Mo killed Leng Yu, who was at the eighth level of the Yuanling Realm, at the sixth level of the Yuanling Realm in the Soul Hidden Mountain Range. Although his strength was against the sky, Guan Ye thought he was suspected of a sneak attack.

I thought that now that I have broken through the eighth level of the Yuanling Realm, I should be able to fight against it with all my strength, but who knows that the other party's eyes will cause me to be seriously injured...

Fang Mo looked at Guan Ye indifferently, and said slowly, "Fang Mo."

"What! You...you are Fang Mo!"

Guan Ye cried out, with an extremely complicated expression.

He didn't expect that the person he was looking for turned out to be the disciple of Elder Pei.No wonder being accepted as a disciple by Elder Pei, this strength is too monstrous...

Damn it, why did I provoke such an evil star!

Seeing Fang Mo walking towards him slowly, Guan Ye said with a terrified expression: "Fang...junior brother, please forgive me, I promise not to reveal the matter of the soul hiding in the mountain range that day..."

"Where is Xia Xiong?"

Fang Mo interrupted Guan Ye's words.

Guan Ye was startled, and then a light flashed in his eyes, the Xia Xiong he caught was not Fang Mo's.

"Junior Brother Fang, if you let me go today, I will immediately send Xia Xiong back to the third peak."

Guan Ye looked at Fang Mo with hope.

He wanted to use this as a bargaining chip to let Fang Mo let him go.

In the next second, under Guan Ye's horrified gaze, a bloody tentacle directly penetrated his body.

In just a short moment, Guan Ye became a mummy.

Fang Mo turned his head and glanced at the shivering black-clothed disciple hiding in the corner, and asked softly, "Do you know where Xia Xiong is?"

The black-clothed disciple's face was pale, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and he stretched out his finger tremblingly to the back of the main hall, "In...at the back...the back hall..."

"Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"What happened, why is there such a big commotion?" At this moment, a voice came from far and near, from the apse.

Then Young Master Yu came out from the back hall with doubts on his face.

"This... what happened here..."

Young Master Yu looked at the scene in the hall with horror on his face.

Limbs and arms were broken, dripping with blood.

The entire hall seemed to be washed with blood.

And Fang Mo turned his head to look at Mr. Yu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master Yu, long time no see."

Just like meeting old friends, the voice makes people feel like spring breeze.

But when it fell into the ears of Mr. Yu at this time, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"Yes... it's you!"

Young Master Yu looked at Fang Mo in horror.

"This...all of this...you did it?!"

Young Master Yu had no time to think about anything else at this time, because he actually saw Guan Ye's body...

Fang Mo ignored Young Master Yu's shock, grabbed Young Master Yu directly in front of him.

"You can't kill me! This is the sect!"

Young Master Yu was so frightened that he yelled out loud.

Looking at the terrified Young Master Yu, Fang Mo said slowly: "The gate rules...hehe."

The neck became more and more suffocated, and the shadow of death enveloped Mr. Yu's whole body.

"Brother Fang, don't...kill me, Xia Xiong is locked in the apse, let me go, I will take you there!"

Young Master Yu begged again.

"No thanks."

"stop!"

An angry shout came.

Then a large group of people rushed into the main hall, headed by a gray-haired old man, who should be an elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement, followed by several disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement, and the rest were disciples of the Second Peak.

"Save me, elder save me!"

With tears in his eyes, Young Master Yu shouted excitedly, although he is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, he still feels like seeing a relative.

When everyone saw the bloody scene in the palace, they all gasped and showed horror.

"hiss…"

"This this…"

"Then... is that the second peak, Peak Lord Guan Ye?"

One of the disciples pointed to a mummy not far away in surprise.

"That's the peak master Guan Ye! He even killed the peak master..."

"This person can't be a fierce man from the first peak!"

All the disciples looked at Fang Mo with horror on their faces, and among the crowd, Zhou Jian looked at Fang Mo with an incredulous expression on his face.