Chapter 207: Crush the Saint's Courage

Zhao Mu's eyes were like torches, with an undercurrent of golden light. With just one glance, he could see through the origin of the demon with brown curly hair.

"What a teddy spirit who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. When did our Saint Yuan Demon Sect become your territory?"

The demon chasing Wu Miaomiao turned out to be a teddy wild dog that became a spirit.

This teddy spirit is quite powerful and has reached the peak of becoming gods. No wonder even Wu Miaomiao, who is in the realm of becoming gods, is no match for it.

But if he met Zhao Mu, he would be damned for eight lifetimes.

"What kind of wild man are you coming from? Let that girl go quickly. She is my prey. I want to take her back to the cave to give birth to cubs!"

There was a sound of wild dogs barking.

Zhao Mu was already angry and was too lazy to talk nonsense with it. As soon as the Dharma was opened, a spark of fire exploded out of his head and face.

But at this moment, a black barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking Zhao Mu's attack.

In the black mist, an unexpected figure came out.

It was the Holy Son of the Holy Yuan Demon Sect, Jun Mo!

"Prince Zhao, when you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. It seems to be against the rules to kill him rashly."

Zhao Mu was slightly surprised.

When he used his golden eyes to observe the teddy dog ​​just now, he found no information related to Jun Mo, and he never expected that its owner would be Jun Mo.

He is a well-known figure in the Demon Sect. He has always been a popular candidate for the next sect leader. He has a high influence among both the human race and the demon clan disciples.

When the incident occurred in the Demon Sect, Jun Mo didn't seem to join the Hundred Demons Alliance, but he didn't take action against Kong Miaoyin either. Instead, he went missing.

In Zhao Mu's eyes, he was no different from those traitors of the Demon Sect.

On weekdays, the Demon Sect responds to every call, is majestic, and stays out of trouble when things happen. Now that the Demon Sect has returned to peace, your kid has come back again. Do you really regard the Demon Sect as your own home?

In the past, as a disciple of the Empress, no one would have dared to gossip about Jun Mo, but Zhao Mu would not tolerate him.

"What if I insist on killing?" A killing intent burst out from Zhao Mu's eyes, the law roared, and a big sword made of flames appeared out of thin air on Teddy's forehead, and fell vertically with fiery killing intent.

"you dare!"

Jun Mo was furious, his palms surged, a black mist rose up, and instantly turned into Mo Yun and dispersed.

Dharma!

Jun Mo was able to become the Holy Son of the Demon Sect. As expected, he still had two brushes, and he actually condensed the Dharma.

However, his Dharma was inferior to the Burning Moon and Star Flame Dharma that Zhao Mu had accumulated many blessings from.

The black mist did not stop the flaming sword.

Just under Jun Mo's eyes, Teddy's head was chopped off on the spot and rolled out.

The flames stained the corpse, and in a short time, the teddy spirit that was jumping around and shouting just now turned into ashes all over the ground.

Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, then his eyes darkened, and his murderous intention was revealed.

In an instant, black mist surged, drowning Zhao Mu like a tsunami.

"Is this all the Holy Son is capable of?"

Suddenly, a group of red light seemed to expand rapidly in the black mist.

Accompanied by a loud roar, the dazzling light completely dispersed the surrounding black fog.

Jun Mo subconsciously covered his eyes, unable to look directly at the light.

"boom!"

A fist filled with the power of fire landed straight on Jun Mo.

One punch after another, like a meteor falling to the ground, exploding into bright fireworks.

"Ahhhh..."

Jun Mo was injured instantly and was reduced to a human shape. He suddenly roared angrily, and streams of black mud-like mucus gushed out from his body.

"Damn it, you forced me to do it!

"The blood of the dark god, Huangquan leads the way!"

Following Jun Mo's roar, the black mud surged crazily, paving a road out of thin air.

At the end of the road, a strange space appeared, where the wind was howling, ghost shadows were moving, and there were bursts of ghosts crying and wolves howling, like an endless hell.

Zhao Mu was secretly shocked when he saw this scene. What kind of magical power was this? It was simply unheard of.

Zhao Mu once again activated his golden eyes and looked towards the hell.

"I see, your kid actually has the bloodline of the evil god and can activate the talent of the evil god. This is not the real underworld, it is just a real fantasy disguised in a small world. Although it is a false underworld, once trapped in it, if you want to Escape may not be something ordinary people can do.”

Zhao Mu clicked his tongue and said in wonder.

Jun Mo was shocked.

He can actually see his evil god bloodline. What kind of vision is this?

Although he felt a little uneasy, he had no choice but to fire the arrow on the string. Jun Mo groaned and saw the black mud surging. The underworld illusion was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Zhao Mu in.

"Don't say it's fake Huang Quan. Even if it's real, don't even think of hurting me at all!"

Zhao Mu carries the body of the blazing sun, which is like a bright sun and can shine for nine days.

Specializes in conquering all dark things!

Zhao Mu started the formation technique and first protected Wu Miaomiao next to him. Then the Lieyang Divine Body burned completely, and the whole person turned into a golden bright sun, blooming with thousands of rays of light. The entire Shengyuan Demon Sect's disciples were alarmed and started to rush. When I came out and looked up at the sky, I was astonished.

The bright sun joins the body and forms its own Dharma form.

Zhao Mu was full of divine power and his gaze was like a god. He stared into the underworld, and wherever he looked, blazing flames ignited.

Even Jun Mo's body started to have flames shoot out, and soon it burned all over his body.

A burst of screams spread throughout the entire Shengyuan Demon Sect.

It makes people tremble when they hear it, and the liver and gallbladder are about to burst.

"That's... the voice of Holy Son Jun Mo."

"Prince Zhao's strength is so powerful and terrifying that even the Holy Son is no match for him."

"Nonsense, Prince Zhao is the husband chosen by our empress, how can the empress have bad vision?"

"I'm afraid Jun Mo's position as the Holy Son is not safe."

Seeing that Jun Mo was about to be burned to death by the blazing flames, Zhao Mu held back at the critical moment and retracted all the flames.

In a blink of an eye, the world returned to peace.

Half of Jun Mo's body was burnt and fell straight to the ground. He had not yet lost consciousness, but his eyes became extremely empty and his heart was full of confusion.

He was defeated, and defeated so thoroughly.

He was once known as the number one prodigy of the Demon Sect, but he had such a day.

The huge blow made him unable to accept the reality, and his eyes seemed to be broken.

At this moment, a big hand reached out to Jun Mo.

It was Zhao Mu.

He grinned and said, "It's not shameful to lose to me. Don't rush to die. It won't be long before you know that being defeated by me and not dying will be your greatest honor in Xianwu Continent."

Jun Mo looked at Zhao Mu in surprise, not understanding why he would let him go.

Zhao Mu certainly didn't have such a kind heart. It was just Jun Mo, so he would kill him.

The reason why he spared his life was entirely for the sake of the Qingyun Queen.

After all, Jun Mo was the Queen's apprentice. In a sense, he was also one of her own. If he could be used by himself, with his super talent and understanding, he might be able to get a lot of high-quality return rewards for him.

This was the main reason why Zhao Mu would leave Jun Mo alive.