"In the final analysis, we still have to blame the two brothers of the Ximen family. They said they would take advantage of it to ask us to take action. What happened? There were no benefits at all. Instead, they almost cost their own lives! The two of them are even more so.

He died directly in the hands of Mo Junming!"

"It's really strange. Mo Junming has never returned to the Mo family to receive the 'Origin Qi Nourishment', so why can he cultivate to the first level of the Source Realm so quickly?"

"Who knows? He is in the Wuyang League, how can we possibly know how he did it?"

"Okay, don't talk about these things anymore."

Mu Luan frowned and said: "If you lose, you lose. Where do you get so many reasons?"

"Take advantage of this time to take a good rest and get ready to hunt the next target!"

"Haha, what a great team."

Suddenly, a cold laughter sounded.

The expressions on Mu Luan and others' faces changed drastically. They suddenly stood up and turned to look in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw five figures walking out there.

The leader... is actually Ao Qiong, who has the highest cultivation level among all the disciples participating in the war!

The other four figures are all Source Realm cultivation, and they are all disciples of Nether Poison Dongting!

"Liu Min! What do you mean?!"

Seeing Ao Qiong and others, Mu Luan's face instantly became extremely gloomy and ugly.

"Haha, what do you mean, can't you see it?"

Liu Min walked out from Ao Qiong's side and glanced at Mu Luan and the others with a joking look: "Of course it's to get the magic core in your body!"

"Demon core?! Don't you have one in your body?!"

Guan Qi said angrily.

These people are obviously stronger than them, and they must have more demon cores than them.

However, they still want to come and snatch the magic core from them!

This is simply... too much bullying!

"Haha, we just want to make the number of magic cores in our hands look better. What, is there any problem with this?"

Liu Min chuckled and said, "Are you going to hand it over obediently now, or are you going to hand it over after being tortured...?"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into a stiff silence.

Suddenly, Mu Luan shouted loudly:

"Escape! Hurry up and run away! There are only so many of them, it's impossible to catch all of us!"

Before he could even finish his words, he had already taken steps and ran wildly towards somewhere else.

He has the most magic cores in this team, much more than Guan Qi.

Therefore, he reacted extremely quickly and ran away immediately!

Guan Qi and others also reacted immediately, dispersed and fled in various directions!

"Haha, it's just a group of little sheep that escaped in a hurry."

Liu Min smiled jokingly, turned around immediately, and bowed to Ao Qiong with great respect: "Junior brother Ao Qiong, please take action."

"Haha, easy to say."

Ao Qiong laughed in a low voice, and the cold laughter seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people's hair stand on end.

He stretched out his hand slightly.

In an instant, more than a dozen dark red auras splashed out, flying directly into the backs of Mu Luan and the others at an incredible speed!

Even though Mu Luan escaped the farthest, she still couldn't break free!

"ah!!!!"

As soon as the dark red aura entered his body, Mu Luan felt a heart-pounding pain!

Now he only felt as if the bones in his body were being chewed hard by something!

Not long after, his face turned black and he passed out completely.

And the other people in Mu Luan's team... also passed out, their vitality completely cut off!

"Hehehe... I have given you a chance a long time ago, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

Liu Min chuckled.

He knows better than anyone how strong Ao Qiong is.

Even Baili Hongsheng will definitely fall into his hands without any accident!

"Let's go, after collecting the magic cores, continue to find a group of people and search for the magic cores on their bodies!"
Chapter completed!