The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Just at this moment, a bulb lit up in Ancestor Mo’s cumbersome brain. He remembered that black crystal ball of his.

Although he himself didn’t know why he would do something like collecting souls at that time, but he faintly thought that those black aura was a great replenishment food. Although it wasn’t as tasty as that loathsome girl’s blood, but, with difficulty, it could barely satisfy his belly.

Now, Ancestor Mo felt his soul being attacked, so without thinking, he took out the crystal ball.

Ancestor Mo’s large and coarse palm gripped the crystal ball.

Immediately, one after another, black threads came from his palm and entered his body.

It was only one or two threads in the beginning, towards the end, it was one or two hundred threads, rushing into Ancestor Mo’s body in a steady flow.

Ancestor Mo’s face was stamped with ecstasy.

Because he could actually feel that every black-colored thread contained a tiny bit of soul energy.

Although the soul energy contained in these black-colored threads were tiny, but there were so many of them ah, a full million threads of soul energy ah!

When all the soul energy came together in Ancestor Mo’s body, afterwards, his body seemed to have gone through some kind of notable transformation.

“Ah!” Ancestor Mo madly howled!

Suddenly, a primitive and strong imposing aura rapidly emerged, black air spreading in all directions, the fortress-like strong nine-layered pagoda suddenly issued an exploding noise, moreover, the pagoda shook incessantly.

This nine-layered pagoda was already collected into Nangong Liuyun’s hand, but this enormous power, even if it was him, he was also somewhat unable to suppress it.

Nangong Liuyun’s expression changed slightly.

His face condensed into frost, a huge amount of power quickly poured into the nine-layered pagoda, as if tyrannically trying to suppress it!

Along with the endless spirit power being poured in, that enormous ice-cold chilly black air was contained for a split second, but very quickly, this tight air was like a flood, surging up violently once again!

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes narrowed dangerously, he made a quick decision to throw the nine-layered pagoda far away into the distant horizon.

Just as the nine-layered pagoda flew towards the distant horizon, all of a sudden, it exploded.

Fire red light directly rushed to the sky.

A mushroom cloud-like black fog spread in all directions.

An enormous and vast murderous aura immediately enveloped the entire sky.

Nine-layered pagoda exploded, and a cyan-colored figure, in an instant, shot off from the explosion, with flying speed, crazily attacking towards Nangong Liuyun.

Ancestor Mo didn’t die!

Now, his whole body was like condensed frost, a layer of black air covering his face, black thread after thread criss-crossing over his face. His entire being looked sinister and terrifying.

Nangong Liuyun was greatly astonished in his heart, he didn’t think that even with the nine-layered pagoda, he still couldn’t suppress this old madman. However, although his heart was surprised, Nangong Liuyun’s facial expression still remained calm.

Ancestor Mo’s figure hadn’t arrived, but one after another, ice knives were already flying towards Nangong Liuyun.

These ice knives were thin as silk, but falling from the sky, they carried a strong murderous intent, every piece holding the huge imposing manner of cutting off rivers and mountains.

This enormous strength, even Nangong Liuyun could feel its stifling and oppressive pressure, as if all the muscles in his body was instantly stretched taut.

However, Nangong Liuyun stood in mid-air like a floating immortal, black hair floating up slightly, the sleeves of his robe dancing lightly. His face had an indifferent cold smile.

In the wake of the attacking ice knives’ arrival, it was like a monstrous waterfall descending from the sky.

A terrifying pressure, that could destroy the sky and wipe out the earth, and which was suffocating.

The originally bright moonlight was now covered by this thick layer of clouds, all around was pitch-black, as if the end of the world was imminent.