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Chapter 1936: Murder everywhere

When Luo Batian showed concern, Gu Yang looked calm and did not show any anxiety.

He knew clearly how powerful the flames controlled by Mo Qingyun were.

The power of that kind of flame is definitely not comparable to that of the Holy Soul Ice Flame.

As long as Mo Qingyun sacrifices it, it will definitely shock everyone and make Zi Ling's flames dim.

In the alchemy square.

After taking out all the alchemy materials, Mo Qingyun no longer wasted his time and began to induce the fire of civilization in his body.

Soon, a flame filled with the rhythm of life slowly gathered outside Mo Qingyun's body.

The fire of civilization gathered outside Mo Qingyun's body, and a powerful pressure was generated to suppress the surrounding flames.

Even Zi Ling's holy soul ice flame could not avoid this situation, and the light suppressed by the fire of civilization was dim.

"How come this happens? What kind of flame is his?"

Seeing the dim light of the Holy Soul Ice Flame, Zi Ling was shocked and her eyes showed fear.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little panic, worried that he would lose this competition.

Judging from the situation in front of you, as long as you are not a fool, Mo Qingyun's flames are even stronger.

The Holy Soul Ice Flame, as his trump card, is not as good as Mo Qingyun's flames. This blow is too big for him.

"That seems to be the fire of origin!"

When everyone was shocked, one of them recognized Mo Qingyun's flames and made a shocking voice.

As this person said this, the entire alchemy square immediately became louder.

"Is the fire of origin the legendary fire of civilization?"

"Isn't the fire of civilization controlled only by the Lord of Civilization? Is Mo Qingyun the reincarnation of the Lord of Civilization?"

"The rumor is that anyone who controls the fire of civilization will be expected to become the new lord of civilization in the future."

"You mean, Mo Qingyun has the hope of becoming the lord of civilization, which is too scary."

After recognizing Mo Qingyun's flames, everyone immediately showed shock and felt as if they were stormy.

I have to say that this news was as amazing as the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

"The fire of civilization!"

Hearing the conversation between the people around him, Luo Batian immediately widened his pupils, unable to believe what he heard.

He knew very well what the fire of civilization represented.

In this way, Mo Qingyun will not be provoked, unless he wants to die with Mo Qingyun.

"Fortunately, when I was in Yuntian City, I didn't attack Mo Qingyun, otherwise I would have caused big trouble."

At this moment, some gratitude arose in Luo Batian's heart, glad that he did not attack Mo Qingyun at the beginning.

Otherwise, he would have caused great trouble and retreated to the endless abyss.

When Luo Batian was glad, he also made a decision and said to himself: "From now on, you must never be an enemy of Mr. Mo. Such a person is not something I, Luo Batian, can afford to provoke."

In Luo Batian's opinion, he and Mo Qingyun had no grudges, and there was no need to make the relationship worse.

In addition, once the news that Mo Qingyun controls the fire of civilization is spread, it will definitely attract the attention of the powerful people of the immortals.

At that time, Mo Qingyun will definitely be trained as the lord of civilization and become the most terrifying figure in the influence of the immortal race.

In this way, if anyone dares to be unfavorable to Mo Qingyun, it is an enemy of the entire immortal clan.

Compared to Luo Batian's mood, Zi Ling's idea was exactly the opposite, and she was even more murderous intent to Mo Qingyun.

"This kid actually controls the fire of civilization and is expected to become the lord of civilization in the future. He must not be allowed to survive."

At this moment, Zi Ling's murderous intent on Mo Qingyun immediately reached an unprecedented level, and she said in her mind: "With Mo Qingyun's growth potential, if I kill him, maybe I will be promoted to the No. 1 Holy Son."

Now in Zi Ling's eyes, everything is better than killing Mo Qingyun, because this has a great impact on the Dark Demon Clan.

With the potential shown by Mo Qingyun, if he could live and die, he would definitely become a major concern for the Dark Demon Clan.

Although his murderous intent to Mo Qingyun surged, Zi Ling did not take action immediately, and planned to wait until the alchemist trial was over before talking about it.

There are countless strong people here now, and with his strength alone, Mo Qingyun cannot be killed here instantly.

Besides, even if he kills Mo Qingyun now, he will not be able to leave here alive.

If he died, even if he killed Mo Qingyun, there would be no meaning.

Although eliminating Mo Qingyun is of great significance to the Dark Demon Clan, he does not want to sacrifice himself for this.

"Hmph! After the alchemist trial is over, I will deal with you slowly."

Zi Ling dared to think carefully, so she suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and devoted her attention to the alchemy.

At this time, an old man on the seat looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.

This old man is nothing else, but Mu Junteng, who was taken over.

"Mo Qingyun, you really made me look at you with admiration. I didn't expect you to control the fire of civilization."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in the alchemy square, Mu Junteng showed a jealous and resentful expression on his face and said, "So even if you control the fire of civilization, it won't take long to completely dissipate in this world."

In Mu Junteng's view, it is not difficult to kill Mo Qingyun with Gong Pingyang's terrifying means.

Thinking that Mo Qingyun was taken over and he could enter the body, Mu Junteng's smile even more, and said, "No matter how evil your talent is, you cannot grow up, you cannot be called a genius, and will only be slowly forgotten by everyone."

Mu Junteng said to himself, and his eyes looked at Gong Pingyang, and his expression became complicated.

Under Mu Junteng's gaze, Gong Pingyang turned to look at Mo Qingyun and sneered: "I didn't expect this kid's talent to be so terrifying. In this way, I can't give up."

"If I replace him and get cultivated by major forces, I will be 70% sure of the new civilization."

The more Gong Pingyang thought about it, the more proud he became. The coldness of his eyes at Mo Qingyun was no longer concealed.

If it weren't for the countless strong people here, he would have been a little reluctant to take action.

While Gong Pingyang was imagining, a one-eyed young man not far away also looked at Mo Qingyun with a dim look.

"Boy, I was careless last time and asked you to escape from Qianlong Snow Mountain, but you couldn't escape from my palm."

It turned out that this one-eyed young man was Chen Yiche from Qianlong Snow Mountain. Unexpectedly, he also took over his body and left the Holy Medicine Valley.

Chen Yiche looked at Mo Qingyun, and then he had the same thought as Gong Pingyang and said to himself: "If I take over this kid, I will not only be expected to become a Dan Saint in the future, but also a new lord of civilization."

Chen Yiche thought about it for a while, then he turned his eyes away and began to refine his pills.

Mo Qingyun didn't know the thoughts of Zi Ling and others at all, and of course he could not know them.
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