"If I get the chance, I should get to know that senior."
"Invite him to join us in slaughtering Demonic Creatures. Those neither-human-nor-ghost things all deserve to die."
Mo Luo muttered to himself, his eyes growing increasingly bright.
Dragon Clan...
Heavenly Demonic Sable Clan...
Nine Heavens Grand Purity Palace...
There were quite a few strong people on the Sky Profound Continent, and quite a few who dared to fight back as well.
The result was that all the strong people across the continent who dared to resist vomited blood and suffered mental injuries.
Nearly all of the continent's supreme experts were aghast.
It seemed that an incomparably powerful existence had descended.
"That scorching aura of flame... that should be Mo Luo."
High in the sky, Lu Yunxiao murmured softly.
His Divine Sense had swept across the continent without any hostility.
As long as they did not resist him, no one would be injured.
But those who dared attack him would suffer backlash.
The gap between them was simply too great. His Soul Power was there for all to see; anyone who attacked him would only injure themselves.
Mo Luo had been among those who attacked most fiercely, so the backlash he suffered was severe as well.
Without recuperating for several months, he was afraid he would have difficulty making a full recovery from today's injuries.
Lu Yunxiao rather admired Mo Luo.
Mo Luo and Qing Zhi could be considered active fighters against Demonic Creatures.
Especially the words Mo Luo had said to the Thunder Emperor Remnant Soul, which Lu Yunxiao remembered deeply.
"Why haven't you dispersed yet?"
God knew how the Thunder Emperor had felt when he heard those words.
At any rate, Lu Yunxiao had laughed when he saw it.
"Mo Luo..."
Lu Yunxiao smiled and casually pointed.