With a sneer, Mo Qingkuang didn't say anything, but just looked in the direction of Kong Yangrong, waiting for his later words.

"Since Elder Mo said that, I will not say secret words. Before Yan Yangde died, he had handed over something to Elder Mo!"

There was a cold look on Mo Qingkuang's face, and the eyes that looked at Kong Yangrong were chilling, and the voice slowly came out: "Is that the purpose of the eight major sects?"

"Haha!" Kong Yangrong smiled and said, "Elder Mo doesn't have to care so much about the purpose or not, but I can tell Elder Mo that if we are willing to hand over that thing, our eight major sects may be exempted from chasing the elders!"

"Are you exempt?" Mo Qingkuang said with a smile.

Seeing that Mo Qingkuang seemed to be interested, Kong Yangrong continued, "Elder Mo knew very well that if he offended our eight major sects, there would be no meaning of existence on this continent. I believe that Elder Mo would make a choice, right?"

Kong Yangrong's words were threatening, and Mo Qingkuang seemed to have a thought of thinking. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Who should I hand over that thing to?"

Kong Yangrong smiled and said, "Elder Mo is my Qiankun Sect, of course I have handed it over to me Qiankun Sect. As long as Elder Mo handed over it, the position of the Qiankun Sect elder will still belong to you!"

"What if I don't get married?" Mo Qingkuang said suddenly.

Hearing this, Kong Yangrong looked cold and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Mo Qingkuang looked calm and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's normal. The things are in my hands, but there is only one. Who should I hand over to you eight sects and not to whom. There is always a rule!"

"I don't care about anything else. As long as you hand it over to me, the other things will not be yours!" Kong Yangrong said directly.

With a wave of his hand, the disciples of Qiankun Sect around him surrounded him, and Kong Yangrong seemed to have the intention of giving an ultimatum.

Mo Qingkuang sneered and said directly: "I won't hand over the things in Tianyuan Sect without any return to the stage. However, you can try the decisive battle. For the remaining seven sects, I, Mo Qingkuang, fight you!"

After the words came, Mo Qingkuang's figure flew backwards quickly, no one could stop it, or no one dared to stop it.

"Sect Master, what should we do? Do we really want to fight to the decisive battle in Wuguitai?" The head of the side asked in suspicion when he saw Mo Qingkuang leave.

Kong Yangrong looked at the direction where Mo Qingkuang left, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes, and his voice came out: "It's not your decisive battle, it's the decisive battle between us seven!"

Looking around, Kong Yangrong's figure left in an instant, not knowing where he was going, but it is certain that it is related to the subsequent decisive battle.

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Tianyuan Gate Wuguitai is a competitive platform that belongs to Tianyuan Gate. However, because it is too remote, few people come here. The reason why Mo Qingkuang chose this is because he doesn't want people to know.

It is impossible to tell the seven major sects the method of deprivation of physical fitness in your hands, so there is only one method left to completely cut off your thoughts.

Otherwise, the month before you enter the realm of cultivation, you will be in peace.

Moreover, when you enter the cultivation world, you still don’t know what will happen. If the eight major sects deliberately destroy it, it will be unbearable for Mo Qingkuang to do so.

Therefore, Mo Qingkuang wants to kill the crisis in the cradle, and anyone who stops his revenge must be prepared to pay the price.

However, in three days, all seven sect leaders arrived-

The Qiankun Gate belongs to Kongyang Rong, the seventh level of innate nature.

You Yuanxun, who belongs to Tianshamen, is innate seventh level.

The Jiyimen belongs to Wu Qingyang, the ninth level of innateness.

Kong Xiangjun belongs to the World Honored Academy, the eighth-level innate level.

The Tianhai Pavilion belongs to Mo Tianfu, the ninth level of innate nature.

The Golden Dragon Temple belongs to Tu Yongshou, the seventh level of innate nature.

Luo Tianyou belongs to Feiyu Sect, the eighth level of innate nature.

What Mo Qingkuang needs to face is two innate ninth level, two innate eighth level, and three innate seventh level.

The seven leaders each have their own strengths and are not good at it. What Mo Qingkui will face is a fierce battle.

But since you have chosen, Mo Qingkuang will not give up. At worst, you can fight the same as the Iron-Backed Cangxiong before, and fight again.

Mo Qingkuang sat cross-legged in the center of Wuguitai. The seven masters arrived one after another, all standing on Wuguitai. One person fought against seven people. They didn't believe they would lose.

The seven people arrived, and Mo Qingkuang opened his eyes and looked towards the seven people. The heads of the seven major sects were really a big shot.

"Seven, I never thought that our meeting would be like this!" Mo Qingkui stood up and said.

Kong Yangrong glanced at Mo Qingkuang and sang: "Mo Qingkuang, don't eat the toast, and don't blame us now!"

Mo Qingkuai sneered and said calmly: "What, the leader of the sect has not given the things to Qiankun Sect now? I'm ready!"

"Don't be angry, die at the forefront, don't try to provoke discord!" Kong Yangrong shouted angrily, and the people around him were all calm. Obviously, they knew what Kong Yangrong did.

"I really underestimate you. If I really handed over the things to Qiankun Sect, what would happen!"

Wu Qingyang from Jiyimen glanced at Mo Qingkuang and said arrogantly: "I tell you, our eight sects all know how to deprive our physical condition and use it for themselves. You should also have the best physical condition!"

"Haha!" Mo Qingkuang sneered and said nothing.

Kong Yangrong continued: "We have investigated a long time ago. You Mo Qingkuang is a person who can practice, but suddenly you have great luck. If someone hadn't helped you, it would be unreasonable, such as the innate spiritual fetus beside you!"

"Not only that, there is a beautiful woman next to him. The power of the black ice is like a gift from God. No wonder he is so worried about that ancient scroll?" Kong Xiang, the World Honored One Academy, sneered.

"Don't worry, hand over that ancient scroll. We will give you a good ending and will not treat you badly!" Kong Yangrong said with a hot look.

Mo Qingkuang looked at the seven people, and except for sneering, he still sneered. He really didn't expect that they were making this idea.

Unexpectedly, these eight major sects thought this was feasible, but since they had seen it, why bother looking for themselves? Mo Qingkuang suddenly thought of something in his mind.

"Since you know the content on the scroll, why do you have to work hard to find me? For my best physique?"

"Do you think you have ancient scrolls important? There is more than one of the best physiques in this world!" Luo Tianyou, the head of Feiyu Sect, scolded loudly.

Kong Yang Rong beside him winked at him. Luo Tianyou's face changed and he immediately understood something.

Mo Qing laughed wildly and said loudly: "It seems that the head of Tianyuan Sect has also set you up and secretly took Shan Shuitong away, as if he wanted to be ahead of you!"

Mo Qingkuang has guessed now that they have nothing to hide, Wu Qingyang said coldly:

"Anyway, now that things are in your hands, we have killed you, collected things, and collected your top physique. I think it's good!"

(End of this chapter)
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