"Here you come!"

Sensing the momentum above the Immortal Palace of Creation, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and walked out of the hall.

After flashing, Mo Qingyun came outside the hall and flew towards the people.

"It's just a group of people from the holy realm, but it seems that they are not from the Tiangang Dragon Stone Clan."

During the process of Mo Qingyun floating in the air, he sensed the cultivation of the person who was invading, and finally let go of his heart and said, "Since it is not the Tiangang Dragon Stone Clan, there is no need to worry about it."

A group of people with holy realm cultivation are no different from ants in front of him.

When Mo Qingyun flew towards those people, Qian Linglong and others rushed over, and Qin Tumo and the others followed.

Then, the two sides confronted each other, showing a tense scene.

"So you are from the Immortal Palace of Creation. No wonder you pointed us in the wrong direction."

When looking at Mo Qingyun and others, Arcang saw Qin Tumo and his face immediately darkened.

At this moment, their confusion finally had an answer.

No wonder Qin Tumo pointed in the wrong direction. It turned out that he was from his Immortal Palace of Creation, so everything was reasonable.

After knowing the identities of Qin Tumo and the other two, thinking that Qin Tumo and the other two fooled him, Arcang immediately developed a murderous intent on them.

Qin Tumo and the other two didn't care about Arcang's hatred gaze at all, and stood calmly beside Mo Qingyun.

Since Mo Qingyun is back and the attacks of Yuancang and others are not worth worrying about.

How powerful Mo Qingyun is, they have seen it with their own eyes in the galaxy road.

Even Shi Cheng and others with cultivation in the Xingyun realm could not do anything to Mo Qingyun, let alone the Arcang and others in front of them.

"A group of people who don't know how to live or die dare to invade my immortal palace of fortune. I'm so tired of living."

After glanced at Arcang and others, Han Liyou showed a contemptuous expression and said a disdainful word.

Hearing Han Liyou's words, Zique and others nodded, and also felt disdainful of Yuancang and others.

Although the number of Yuancang and others is large, their overall strength is far inferior to Zi Yunxiao and others.

Even if Mo Qingyun is not here, Han Liyou and others can easily deal with the people of Arcang.

Han Liyou and others did not know what Han Liyou and others thought, and did not understand the situation of their own and others.

"Who are you the lord of the Immortal Palace of Creation? Let him come out to see us immediately."

After looking at Mo Qingyun and others, an old man with a late-stage cultivation level in the holy realm, he was ordered by a domineering command.

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly, walked out of the crowd, and said, "I am the palace lord of the Immortal Palace of Creation. I wonder what you have to do with me?"

Knowing the other party's strength, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to take action, wanting to see what tricks they were playing.

"It turns out that the palace master of the Immortal Palace of Creation is just a kid in the early stage of the holy realm. I thought he was sacred."

"With their strength, they can't deal with the Prisoner Temple at all. It seems that the previous guess is correct."

"If this happens, we have no worries. Just step into the Immortal Palace of Creation."

...

The cultivation level of Mo Qingyun and others appeared, and disdain immediately emerged from the expressions of Yuancang and others.

I believe that in their opinion, it would be too easy to destroy the Immortal Palace of Creation with the strength of themselves and others.

After knowing the purpose of Yuancang and others, Mo Qingyun showed an impatient expression and asked, "Tell me, who are you from? Who asked you to infringe on my Immortal Palace of Creation?"

When he heard Mo Qingyun's question, the pride of Yuancang and others immediately became even stronger.

"Boy, why not tell you that we are from the major immortal palaces in the Prison and Desolation Realm."

"My purpose here is very simple, to let you hand over the treasure house of the Prisoner Temple."

"If you hand over the treasure house of the Prisoner Temple and submit to our control from now on, maybe we can spare your life."

"Our patience is limited, so I give you a hundred breaths of time to prepare, otherwise we will blame you for being rude."

...

Under Mo Qingyun's inquiry, the people from the major temples sneered, not hiding their thoughts at all.

Perhaps in their opinion, the overall situation is now settled and there is nothing to hide.

Hearing the words of Arcang and others, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled lightly: "To be honest, I admire your courage. Even though I knew that the Prisoner Temple was destroyed by me, I still dared to come over and die. I would be polite."

After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, before he could wait for Arcang and others to refute, his expression became a little cold, and he said, "Have all the temples in the Prison and Wasteland Realm come? If you don't come, you can call the rest. I, Mo Qingyun, take it together, so as to save one solution after another."

"Arrogant boy, seeking death!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrogant attitude, an elder at the peak of the holy realm immediately turned black and angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he blew his palm to Mo Qingyun and burst out a powerful palm shadow.

Faced with the arrival of this elder, Mo Qingyun showed a contemptuous look, even raised his hand, shouting: "A little pseudo-saint dares to attack me. I think it's you who are seeking death."

Yin and Yang are separated from each other!

Two imposing eyes burst out from Mo Qingyun's eyes and were about to hit the elder.

Facing the domineering attack with two eyes, the elder immediately trembled and his eyes flashed with panic.

He could sense how powerful Mo Qingyun's eyes were, and he was definitely not able to compete with them.

Puff!

But before he could react, he was hit by his eyes and flew backwards directly behind.

"Second brother!"

When the elder was blown away, an elder who looked like him immediately showed a nervous expression.

The elder said that, and he showed an angry expression and slashed at Mo Qingyun.

"Like an ant, another person seeking death, let's go to your second brother to bury him."

Seeing the latter slashing at him with a knife, Mo Qingyun's expression turned cold and he waved his palm at him casually.

A terrifying giant flame palm blasted out of Mo Qingyun's palm and faced the sword light that the other party blasted out.

Bang!

The sword light slammed on the shadow of the flame palm, as if hitting a stone with an egg, and it dissipated in a blink of an eye.

The sword light was defeated, and the flame palm shadow's attack did not diminish and immediately hit the elder.

Bang!

Before the elder could react, he was overwhelmed by the shadow of the flame palm and was instantly bombarded into residue.

Seeing this scene, all the people from the major temples around him were as shocked as petrified.

This scene was so terrible that it scared them all.

A palm, a look.

Two powerful people with peak cultivation level in the holy realm were killed with great force.

In this way, how strong Mo Qingyun should be? Is this really something they can compete with?

At this moment, Yuancang and others felt regretful and realized that it was a mistake to make the Immortal Palace of Creation.

(End of this chapter)
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