Return of the War God

Chapter 679: Master Moqu Takes Action

<="kj_n">Baozi, the Unsealer

On the other side, after Ye Wuque had just jumped out hundreds of feet, he found that the thousand-foot soul sun in the void was following him closely. The first person that Meixing God Lord wanted to kill was indeed him!

Ye Wuque's eyes swept around. At this moment, all the brothers and sisters from the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb were gone and fled in all directions, which made Ye Wuque feel a little relieved.

"Ant, do you think you can escape?"

Above the void, it was obviously an extremely charming female voice, but at this moment it was like thunder exploding in Ye Wuque's ears, containing a kind of high-handed indifference and ruthlessness!

Although the distance was still very far, Ye Wuque could clearly feel his scalp tingling, and a bone-chilling chill surged from the depths of his soul, with a great crisis of life and death!

The great master of the Lichen Realm was chasing him, and the degree of its horror was simply indescribable.

"Escape!"

At this moment, Ye Wuque had only this thought in his mind. The silver dragon light burst out with an extremely strong light, and his speed reached the limit in an instant!

"There is a jungle in front of us!"

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up. A few hundred feet in front of him was a dense primitive jungle. If he could escape into it, he might be able to get rid of Meixing God Lord if he was lucky.

Ah!

Seeing a glimmer of survival in front of him, Ye Wuque frantically encouraged the remaining holy fighting spirit in his body, regardless of the injuries in his body, and ran the Dragon Soaring Technique with all his strength, rushing towards the primitive jungle at an amazing speed!

"Hmm?"

A light exclamation came from the thousand-foot soul sun in the void. It seemed that Ye Wuque, a mere ant cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the source soul realm, could actually burst out such an amazing speed, which was completely beyond her expectation.

"It seems that he is really a rare talent in the holy way of the heavens. If so, he deserves to die!"

Meixing God Lord's eyes turned cold. What kind of vision did she have?

If this young genius is given time to grow, he may become a big threat in the future. He must be strangled in the cradle at this moment. He must not be allowed to grow!

Swish!

The Dragon Soaring Technique was used to the extreme. Ye Wuque finally plunged into the jungle. The light around him dimmed and blocked his sight. At least Ye Wuque could not see the Thousand-foot Soul Yang when he looked back.

This made Ye Wuque feel excited. Maybe he could really escape!

However, the next moment, the voice of the Meixing God Lord rolled out like thunder and reached Ye Wuque's ears.

"Poor ant... dying struggle!"

Boom!

In Ye Wuque's unbelievable eyes, the ancient trees and bushes that originally covered the sky and the sun seemed to be swept by the wind in an instant, and all disappeared completely!

Ye Wuque was exposed to the sun again, and above his head, the Thousand-foot Soul Yang was high above, looking down at him.

"He destroyed a primitive jungle in the blink of an eye. Is this the strength of a master in the Lichen Realm?"

Ye Wuque, with an extremely ugly face, truly realized for the first time the terrifying power of a master in the Lichen Realm.

He felt that his previous little thoughts were so ridiculous in front of the Meixing God Lord. He thought that as long as he escaped into the primitive jungle, he could get rid of the pursuit with the help of the complex environment and escape!

Now it seems that in the face of absolute strength, all thoughts and strategies are so weak!

Ye Wuque looked up at the thousand-foot soul sun above the void, feeling the indescribable terrifying fluctuations, with a bitter smile in his eyes, but without any despair.

"Kong, I'm afraid I'm really going to trouble you this time."

Ye Wuque's voice rang in his heart. He knew that if he relied on his own strength this time, it would be impossible to escape.

Because the gap was too big, he could only rely on Kong's power.

"Someone has come."

To Ye Wuque's surprise, Kong said this.

"Could it be Aunt Linglong who has come?"

Ye Wuque's thoughts surged. Kong's words could not be wrong. Then who would come to save him on purpose?

After thinking about it, Ye Wuque could only think of Aunt Linglong.

Maybe Aunt Linglong has gotten rid of the entanglement of Xu Yan Mengzhu and pulled herself out to save herself.

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Buzz!

Ye Wuque suddenly felt a green handprint falling from the sky, thousands of feet in size, with endless power. Ye Wuque was not unfamiliar with this handprint, it was the Qingming handprint!

The Meixing God Lord was so anxious to kill, obviously she also felt that someone appeared and wanted to kill herself as soon as possible!

The Qingming handprint was truly called covering the sky and the sun, with infinite power, and the five fingers were like a green Optimus Prime!

Ye Wuque knew that if this palm hit him, his body would be gone and turned into meat paste!

But Kong's words made Ye Wuque stand still. He couldn't move either.

The mountain-like Qingming Great Handprint seemed to be moving very slowly and roaring continuously, but in fact it was extremely fast!

Ye Wuque, who was standing under it, even smelled the scent of death!

At the critical moment, Ye Wuque suddenly felt that he was flying up, and was taken away from his original position by an irresistible and vast force, flying a full ten thousand feet away!

Ye Wuque, who slowly fell to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief and found that his back was already wet with cold sweat. The terrible feeling of facing death just now made Ye Wuque fearful and palpitating.

"Lord Meixing, can you give me a favor and bypass this boy?"

At the same time, an old but full-bodied voice resounded, like thunder rolling, echoing across the world.

The moment he heard this voice, Ye Wuque's eyes fixed!

"This is... Master Moqu!"

Instantly, Ye Wuque recognized that the owner of this voice was Master Moqu. This meant that his life was not Aunt Linglong's, but Master Moqu's. This was completely beyond Ye Wuque's expectations.

"But why did Master Moqu save me? I don't even know him?"

Just when Ye Wuque was confused, he saw a dark green soul sun suddenly appear in front of him, emitting endless light and heat, with a vast and majestic breath, and an old figure walked out of it.

He had white hair and a childlike face, wearing a dark green robe, with a very ruddy complexion, smiling, and a pair of eyes flashing with infinite wisdom and human feelings. He had seen through all the vicissitudes of life and the world. It was Master Moqu.

Above the void, the figure of the Meixing God Lord also emerged from the Qianzhang Soul Yang. She was covered in a fiery red fox fur coat, and her figure was enchanting. There was no expression on her beautiful face that brought disaster to the country and the people. She was cold and ruthless.

It seemed that this was the true appearance of the Meixing God Lord. The so-called sweet smile and charm before were all superficial.

"Master Moqu, why do you want to intervene in this matter? This boy has successively killed my disciples of Qingming Palace, Xinhen Mengyan Sect, and Tianyahaige. His methods are cruel and extremely vicious. If a person with such a heart is allowed to continue to live, he will definitely become a demon fetus that will cause chaos in the north sky in the future. It is natural for our sect to kill the demon fetus. Please don't intervene, Master Moqu, and just stand by and watch."

The voice of the Meixing God Lord spread out. Although he maintained a trace of respect for Master Moqu, his words were aggressive.

After Ye Wuque, who was standing behind Master Moqu, heard the words of the Meixing God Lord, his eyes were instantly filled with anger!

What a confusing sentence, throwing dirty water on people!

Meixing God described himself as a murderous devil, killing himself was so righteous!

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