Chapter 1889 Only Pretending Is the Truth!
That spider was only more than ten feet in size, and it was not a threat at all in front of the hundred-foot Emperor Yan!
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yan hit the spider with one of his palms.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and everyone could only see a deep pit appearing at the original position of the spider, and the spider's martial soul was smashed to pieces by Emperor Yan's punch.
Fang Dong couldn't believe it, how could his Chilongspider martial soul, which was a heaven-level martial soul, be destroyed so easily? This is too ridiculous!
"The young master is mighty, the young man is so powerful!" I heard Mo Yue say immediately.
Qin Mo ignored Falling Moyue, his eyes swept over Fang Dong in front of him coldly: "If only you could take her away quietly? But now it seems that she doesn't like you very much, and so do I, so please go to hell." !"
After Qin Mo finished speaking, Emperor Yan had already punched Fang Dong. Fang Dong's face changed drastically, and his martial soul appeared again, but it had no effect at all. Emperor Yan's fist blasted him and his martial soul.
When the martial soul was so powerful that it was terrifying, the gap between the first level of the Martial Ancestor Realm and the level of the Martial Emperor disappeared in front of Qin Mo.
Wang Tong's face changed drastically, he wanted to escape, but it was too late, a ray of moonlight cut towards him, and cut off his legs.
"What did you just say? How dare you speak ill of my young master?" Mo Yue said coldly.
Wang Tong's complexion changed, and he quickly said: "Young master, this girl, I don't want to do this either, it was Fang Dong who did this, please forgive me!"
"Forgive you? Give me a reason to let you go!" Qin Mo said with a smile.
"My lord, if you let me go, I can give you a message!" Wang Tong said quickly.
"Oh? Tell me!" Qin Mo said.
"Fang Dong's brother, Fang Nan, is a steward in the Winter Garden. If you kill Fang Dong now, he probably won't let you go!" Wang Tong said hastily.
"That's it?" Qin Mo said with a sneer when he heard it.
"This... my lord, what else do you want to know?" Wang Tong asked again hastily.
Qin Mo said indifferently: "Actually, I don't have anything to know. Has the steward of the Holy Winter Court become my enemy now? It seems to be a trouble indeed. Yue'er, let's go!"
"Yes!" Mo Yue said, and then a smile appeared on her face, and with a swipe of her hand, Wang Tong's head flew out. When he died, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he would be like this died.
Mo Yue is not a soft-hearted person. Although Qin Mo didn't hint at it, it is obvious that Mo Yue will not let go of this man who dares to make his own ideas.
For Mo Yue, killing such a person is too common.
Naturally, Qin Mo would not blame Moyue for this kind of thing. Qin Mo didn't care about killing a wicked person. However, as soon as he stepped into the holy city, Qin Mo felt that something was wrong with him.
Qin Mo flipped his hand, only to see a crack in a treasure chest.
"The host is about to enter the sanctuary, and the treasure chest of the seven emotions on the host can't bear more value of the seven emotions, so it broke!" the system prompted.
The Seven Emotions Treasure Chest was broken just like that. Doesn't that mean that Qin Mo will only have one permanent Treasure Chest left now, and this is the Pretentious Treasure Chest!
"System, why isn't the treasure chest damaged?" Qin Mo immediately asked.