High above the sky and below the clouds, two high-level emperors and five junior emperors from the two major forces of the Golden Territory and the Earth Territory formed an encirclement, surrounding Qin Yao and the other six people. The way out is blocked and there is no way to retreat. Caught in the middle, Qin Yao, Mo Fan and others felt an unprecedented urgency. The two high-level emperor masters spoke out at the same time, and their prestige can be imagined. Apart from any high-level emperor master, no one dared to say that they could escape unscathed, including the long-famous leader of the Central Region, Ju Yunsong. What's more, with Qin Yao and Jing Lian's knowledge, how could they not know that Po Jun, Yue Shan, who is the leader of the nine realms, also has the inherited artifact. That is the existence second only to the world soul weapon. The clear sky was gradually shrouded in murderous intent, and the raging wind swept across the earth in just an instant. Even the weeds that were so stubborn that they never bowed their heads could only temporarily avoid the wind and fell to both sides. "Brother Pojun, Yue thanked you. What Yue said is always true. After this incident, if brother Pojun can obtain the world soul weapon, Yue will do his best to protect brother Pojun~" Yue Shan said sincerely Ken, without any pretense, looked at Po Jun and nodded slightly. Asking the high-level emperor to take action, how can it be done without some conditions that are enough to make his heart move. Po Jun looked at Qin Yao and others as if he were looking at ants, his eyes just glanced over, without paying attention to everyone at all, and said to Yue Shan: "Okay, in this case, then deal with them quickly, you I can go back and make some preparations." Yue Shan nodded heavily, and when he looked at Qin Yao and others, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. ¡°Kill~¡± While staring, Yue Shan finally spit out one word. At that time, the two high-level emperors and five powerful junior emperors present, including himself, all rushed towards Qin Yao and others. This time, even if the powerful Realm Master comes, I am afraid Yue Shan will not stop. Qin Yao's eyes stood upright with a solemn expression. She looked at the seven powerful men flying towards her in shock, and an unprecedented murderous intention emerged. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? "Third elder, take Fan'er away and leave this place to me." Qin Yao snorted coldly, and drew a white shadow with the white dance belt in her hand. While turning on the spot, the ice field reappeared. "Hmph~, if millions of years ago, this emperor would have paid attention to you, but now, you are just an ant~" Po Jun's eyes were firm and murderous. Millions of years ago, Bingxue withered and defeated the emperor of the Nine Regions. Qin Yao became famous in one battle and lost most of her skills. Millions of years later, Po Jun will take the opportunity to wash away his shame. "Mother, I'll fight for him." Before Qin Yao made a move, Mo Fan roared loudly, moved his feet together, and flew out. A pair of meat fists mixed with astonishing momentum hit Yue Shan. "Fan'er, don't want it." Qin Yao was horrified when she saw this and hurriedly stopped her. Before the white dance belt was thrown out, Mo Fan's speed far exceeded everyone's imagination. This desperate situation actually allowed him to activate his potential. "Huh?" Po Jun, who was in charge of attacking Qin Yao, was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he was surprised: "What? Without true energy and soul, you can actually kill Yue Gong, and dare to fight against a high-level emperor?" " In shock, Po Jun's speed slowed down by half a minute. Qin Yao took the opportunity to twist her body and attack directly towards Yue Shan. A loving mother protects her children and does her best In just a short moment, two high-ranking emperors surrounded the mother and son Qin Yao and Mo Fan. The situation was pressing and extremely urgent. Jing Lian, Qi Jue, and Yi Qiankun couldn't help but be horrified when they saw this. However, they wanted to get out to help, but they were distracted and unable to do anything. After all, the opponent still had five powerful junior emperors. Even though Fu Quan also joined the battle group again, he was still far behind. "Peng~" Yueshan's fist was so powerful that it shattered the mountain and shattered the space. Countless space turbulence energy emerged from the black hole. Mo Fan was defeated and after a four-punch exchange, he was struck by Yue Shan until he vomited blood. However, at this time, a single person could see that the domain space exerted by a high-level emperor like Yue Shan felt faintly cracked by Mo Fan's punch just now. "Without vitality, is it still destroying the space domain of the high-level emperor?" At this time, Po Jun was even more surprised, and at the same time, he also knew that this person must be eliminated. With murderous intent, his hands and feet were a bit sharper. At the same time as his body shot violently, Po Jun used almost 80% of his strength to attack Qin Yao, Mo Fan and his son. At this critical moment, eight powerful auras suddenly shot out from the air. When they reached the top of Po Jun's head, an invisible pressure transformed into a giant cage and fiercely enveloped the former. "Who is it?" Such a powerful strength even made Po Jun's mind tremble slightly, and he did not dare to block it.The slapped palm was suddenly withdrawn, and most of the eight-level strength was lost. After all, Qin Yao once reached a high-level emperor, but her skills were damaged, but her understanding of the laws of space remained unchanged. Seeing that Po Jun was so strong, Qin Yao could only mobilize her vitality with all her strength and open up her own territory. In the space, countless vitality gathered towards the front, and the huge iceberg thrust into the sky almost instantly. Impressively, he blocked Po Jun's punch. Fortunately, the eight forces came in time. Qin Yao only felt that her inner breath was a little stagnant, and she did not suffer any substantial damage. The powerful pressure came down, followed by eight almost identical figures. Po Jun didn't know these eight people, but he had heard about them just now. "Are you the eight generals of the Spirit Palace of Zixiao Sect?" Po Jun's sword-like brows are as sharp as a mountain, and their sharp edges are clearly displayed. Lingda stood up suddenly, without any fear at all because of Po Jun's powerful aura: "Exactly." "Do you know who I am?" Po Jun raised his eyebrows and threatened. "Damn it, I don't care who you are, you deserve to die if you hit our master's son." Lingda was very steady, but when he saw someone dare to offend Mo Ran's family, the anger surged through his body. "Uncle Quan, take Fan'er away." In desperation, Qin Yao pulled the seriously injured Mo Fan over. When she saw that the boy was not dead, she hurriedly threw him to Fu Quan. As a mother, she did not care about the danger. It flew towards Yueshan. "As long as we block Yue Shan, Fan'er will be able to get out of trouble." "Mother, I won't leave~" Mo Fan shouted anxiously. Yue Shan and Po Jun were both stunned when they heard this, and thought to themselves: "What a weird boy, he actually survived one blow." Thinking of this, the muscles on Yue Shan's face twitched together, and he roared: "Want to run?" No way, just die. "Fan'er, go away~" "Mother~" Qin Yao waved her white dance belt angrily, even the space field was at its best when she couldn't match Yue Shan's true energy. The determination to die has made it possible for his son to survive. However, at this critical moment of life and death, a golden light shone in the distance in the sky. This golden light was mixed with the momentum of destruction, breaking the shackles of space, as if showing a space jump, and attacked Yue Shan's back of the head extremely fast. At the same time, a slightly majestic figure rushed over with the supreme vitality left in the ancient times. The figure alternately disappeared and disappeared, actually teleporting continuously in the air. The fist wind had arrived, and Qin Yao's space domain began to break. When she saw the giant fist the size of a casserole hitting her delicate body, the figure finally appeared under the giant fist. "Get out of my way~" As soon as the figure saw the figure shaking, an angry shout resounded. Following this, everyone could see the figure suddenly stretching out two fingers and pointing towards the giant fist at a speed that ordinary people could not foresee. "Eight Black and Yellow Fingers~" The figure's voice contained anger, and murderous intent burst out. He pointed out one finger to block the giant punch, and then pointed in a series of fingers, like flowing clouds and flowing water. The space at the pointing point burst open one after another, and small black holes flowed turbulently, like several black rays flying out, banging and banging. "Pa~pa~pa~pa~pa~" The figure did not stop. After blocking Yue Shan, tens of thousands of people came out one after another. Yue Shan flew back in a hurry, but he still couldn't resist them all. "Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~Peng~" In the blink of an eye, Yue Shan was hit by thousands of fingers, and the loose robe on his body turned into pieces, and even the bronze-colored skin like a solid stone began to overflow with blood. "Boom~" There is no way to fight back The speed of the figure's attack is so fast that it is embarrassing. As the first-level emperors, the three Jinglian people and the strong men from the two realms of gold and earth can't even see clearly. , Yue Shan was forced to retreat thousands of feet into the sky. Finally, the figure flew up and kicked Yue Shan hard in the chest, causing Yue Shan to spurt out a mouthful of blood. The attack was carried out in one go, knocking a high-level emperor back repeatedly. This person's strength was definitely the best. After killing Yue Shan, this person didn't stop at all. His tall figure just flashed and he came to Qin Yao. around. "Yao'er, are you okay?" The voice was soft, implying worry, and there was no domineering tone at all. It is hard to imagine that the exquisite combo skills just now were performed by the man who opened the mouth. ¡°Msang Gong~¡± ¡°Father~¡± ¡°Mo Ran~¡± ¡°Master~¡± ¡ Everyone present at the Zixiao Sect knows that in today¡¯s martial arts, only one person can beat Yue Shan until he spurts blood and flies back, without the ability to fight back. This person is exactlyMo Ran. Yao'er's lotus-like smile finally bloomed. Looking at Mo Ran in front of her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "My lord, luckily you're here." Seeing that Qin Yao was fine, Mo Ran felt relieved and asked: " Where is Fan'er, how is he? "Father, I'm fine." Mo Fan, who was supporting each other with Fu Quan not far away, shouted when he saw his father. Mo Ran turned around, scanned it with his spiritual mind, and nodded slightly. Mo Ran was relieved to see that his wife and children were all well. Turning his eyes slightly, the eight generals of the Spirit Palace in the sky were still entangled with Po Jun. Looking at the eight ripples shaking in the space, it was obvious that they had used the Eight-Kong Shock. And still slightly outmatched. Seeing this, Mo Ran's eyes turned cold, boundless murderous intent surged up, and he shouted loudly: "Eight generals get out of the way." The roar came out, and a shocking sword light stretched out from the purple sword in his palm. He came out and quickly slashed at the tall man Po Jun who was made of iron in the air. "You deserve to die for hurting my wife and children~" "Boom~"