Volume 5: The Mystery of Shamo Chapter 74 He Finally Came
Just as a murderous look gradually appeared between Ying Lili's brows, Zhuo Wei suddenly sneered: "I've fought you twice, and you've impressed me so much. Tsk tsk, Mo Yi's vision is really sharp."
Suddenly hearing Mo Yi's name so abruptly, Ping Lili was slightly startled, and a bit of bitterness gradually spread in her heart. Mo Yi, she really didn't know whether she wanted him to come.
But she knew that Mo Yi would come, he would definitely come .
It wasn't a sixth sense, and no reason was needed. Yinglili was certain that he would come.
If before , Ping Lili had all kinds of worries and uncertainties about her feelings for Mo Yi, now she trusts him without reservation.
She knew that Mo Yi was someone who would never say sweet words easily, so since he told her that the person he loved was her, she believed it. There was no doubt or speculation, since he said it, she believed it.
Not only did he believe it, but he also arbitrarily changed the plan he and Yao Ji had originally made, and quietly handed over another crucial matter to him. That was another trump card in Gong Lili's hand. Now, the only person Gong Lili could completely trust and entrust with the matter was him.
But now, thinking about Mo Yi coming, Ying Lili felt a little conflicted.
If Mo Yi showed up at this time, he would inevitably clash with his Nayu people again. Although she was very sure that Mo Yi would stand on her side, it was precisely because of this certainty that she didn't want him to come. She didn't want him to abandon his people for her, and she didn't want him to bear such a bloody sin again.
Although Mo Yi never said it out loud, she could tell that he was still haunted by the way he had achieved immortality. Even after five hundred years, he still couldn't let it go. Although he had no choice back then, killing or being killed, the pain of fratricide was something that Ying Lili understood. Therefore, she didn't want history to repeat itself and open his wounds again.
How can I have the best of both worlds, without disappointing Sha Mo and you?
The only way she could think of was to get rid of these Nayu people before Mo Yi arrived, even if it meant dying together. The so-called sin was something that only one person could bear.
Zhuo Wei probably never expected that his unintentional words would make her have the final murderous intention.
At this moment, Yinglili's eyes were half-closed, a cold glint flashing in them. Her fingertips curled up again, and a blazing pillar of flame shot out from her lush fingertips like a fire dragon with bared fangs and claws. In an instant, she had unleashed the primordial fire within the Essence of Fire to its fullest extent. Just as Zhuo Wei was about to become another soul lost in Yinglili's 'blazing sky', she suddenly felt a chill down her back, a bone-chilling chill instantly enveloping her entire body!
I couldn't feel any spiritual pressure, but an inexplicable sense of nothingness suddenly enveloped the sky above the Shamo Temple!
Not only Gong Lili, but also several uncles and Wu Su who were fighting were shocked, and all of them showed worry on their faces.
Oops!
At this moment, Ping Lili knew who was coming without looking back. She had a deep memory of the feeling of not feeling any spiritual pressure at all, as if there was nothing in the ethereal void. This was the most powerful existence she had ever encountered in the Void World!
Moreover, this person's identity should absolutely not and cannot appear here.
But the fact is, he came and broke into the Shamo Temple in the heart of Shamo so quietly!
Ping Lili's back was immediately soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down her temples and onto her neck.
I saw a long green sword dancing in the air, coming strangely from behind Ying Lili!
The sword seemed casual, but it was earth-shattering, as if it carried the infinite power of heaven and earth. With one sword, no one could resist it!
Although everything happened in a split second, thanks to Yinglili's extraordinary sixth sense, she sensed the danger and the other party's identity in advance. In fact, she had plenty of time to escape, but surprisingly, she chose not to flee. Not only did she not flee, she even subconsciously mobilized her spiritual power and even used the power of "Lian Ruo" within her body. Her fingertips flew, and she waved something in the air...
However, everything was like a moth to a flame. The next moment, she was blown several feet away by the sword energy that seemed to create the world. She coughed lightly and her clothes were covered in blood.
However, the nightmare was not over yet. Suddenly, a sword light shone brightly before him, and the emerald green sword roared towards him again! And behind him, a thunder suddenly sounded!
At this moment, something strange happened again!
I saw a purple shadow coming like lightning, first catching the shaky body of Ying Lili, and then quickly waving a dark purple light shield to block the thunder that Zhuo Wei behind her originally intended to take advantage of her.
Then he slapped his backhand, and as his fingertips flicked, a ray of purple light shot straight into Zhuo Wei's eyebrows!
Zhuo Wei had just launched a sneak attack on Gong Lili, so he had no time to defend himself. The purple light shot into his forehead with a hissing sound, and then disappeared in an instant, and Zhuo Wei himself fell to the ground!
Almost at the same time, as if it had a natural tacit understanding with the galloping Wusu, a clear dragon roar was heard from the temple, and a emerald green long sword seemed to come from the sky, blocking the invincible emerald green long sword only an inch away from Gong Lili!
Everything seemed to be happening silently, but after a moment of clashing swords and sabers, deep cracks immediately appeared within the temple! The huge rock beneath their feet suddenly shattered into thousands of palm-sized fragments, scattering and hitting the ground, raising another cloud of dust!
After the dust cleared, everyone discovered that the two dark shadows facing each other had exactly the same expressions on their faces.
Although one is old and the other is young, their facial features are extremely similar.
However, the expressions on their faces at this moment were not very good, with their thin lips tightly pursed and their brows raised coldly.
"Mo Wutan!" I don't know which uncle quickly recognized the old man standing in the air with an angry face, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The few dozen remaining Nayu people were already kneeling respectfully on the side, shouting, "Welcome, our patriarch!"
At this moment, the expressions of every one of the Nayu people were filled with utmost respect. Nayu was a race that did not believe in heaven, earth or gods, but only believed in the strong. In their hearts, this patriarch was one of the strongest men in the Xuming Realm, so that kind of respect came from the bottom of their hearts.
That’s right, among the two people confronting each other, the one holding the emerald green sword was none other than Mo Wutan, the patriarch of the Nayu tribe, who had led the Nayu people to slaughter Sha Mo’s enemy five hundred years ago.
The three Sha Mo elders seemed to have not expected that this old enemy was still alive in the world, and seemed to be much stronger than them!
The seemingly ethereal yet boundless sense of fear emanating from him quickly made the three Shamo elders realize that his opponent had reached a state close to breaking through the void, a realm they could never reach. If the distance between them and Mo Wutian was only the Mo River back then, now it felt like the Milky Way! Back then, they had fought four against one, and only with the combined power of the sickle in Yao Ji's body could they severely injure the Nayu tribe leader.
Now, one of the four elders is gone, and after a lengthy battle with the remnants of the Mojie Clan, the remaining three have already reached their limits. It's unclear whether Yao Ji's Kama-Yi power has revived. Seeing how she just blocked that sword strike, she must have sustained significant internal injuries. The only person in Shamo who can still compete is Wusu, but how could Wusu alone be a match for that man? No one could have imagined that Mo Wutian had made such a breakthrough in the past five hundred years, reaching the realm of Shamo Shattering Void, a realm that generations of Shamo elders had never dared to dream of. Even their Shamo God, Kama-Yi, was probably only at this level at his peak. What should be done?
Is it really God's will to kill Sha Mo? !
This realization made the air in the Shamo Temple suddenly cold. It was really one wave after another. Originally, these three elders had defeated the remnants of the Mojie clan with their strong will, but they did not expect that such an evil star would come at this time.
The Shamo people's original slight advantage was reversed at this moment.
Of course, they subconsciously ignored the black-clothed young man who was confronting Mo Wutan. No, maybe it was not intentional ignoring, but they did not dare to expect more. Everyone was not a fool. They had guessed the identity of the black-clothed young man by looking at the faces of the two men. Although they had not seen him in person five hundred years ago, his name was also a deep taboo for Sha Mo.
Mo Yi, the man for whom Yao Ji cursed herself.
Although everyone had just seen that it was him who rescued Yao Ji, he was, after all, a Nayu person and Mo Wutan's biological son. I'm afraid these Sha Mo elders would never dare to expect such a young man to stand on Sha Mo's side. If he could protect Yao Ji out of their old friendship, it would be a blessing. How could they dare to expect that he would become an enemy of his clansmen and father for Sha Mo?
At this moment, a strange smile appeared on the face of the remnant of the Moji clan. It seemed that Sha Mo must die today! It was fate that could not be disobeyed!
At this moment, Wu Su didn't care about Zhuo Wei who fell to the ground after being hit in the forehead by him. His eyes were all on the man in black who had his back to him.
Mo Yi, he finally came.
