"Hmm?"
All of a sudden.
Surging demonic light billowed endlessly around Mo Mingzi.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a peerless Demon King.
This place was filled with an extremely dense aura of yin evil.
It was just the right place to use to consolidate and strengthen his Ten Sons Connected Heart Demon.
But.
This saber wielder actually dared to come here and disturb Mo Mingzi's cultivation.
Truly... a precious pill delivered right to his doorstep. He had no choice but to accept it!
"Chi, chi, chi..."
The long saber on Dao Yi's back, wrapped layer upon layer in coarse cloth.
At this moment.
Seemingly sensing the assault of terrifying demonic qi, it let out a resounding hum.
Like a ferocious beast awakening, it bared its sharp fangs.
For a moment.
It actually tore apart the coarse cloth wrapped around the saber on his back.
And this scene.
In Mo Mingzi's eyes, meant that Dao Yi was actively provoking him.
And indeed.
That was simply Dao Yi's nature.
Only stronger martial artists could temper his saber path.
He pressed ever onward, drawing his saber whenever he encountered an enemy.
And Mo Mingzi had been among Dao Yi's intended targets.
After all.
With his straightforward temperament, he had long heard of the countless vile deeds committed by Wuji Demonic Sect martial artists.
This time.
He had happened to encounter Mo Mingzi, one of the Wuji Demonic Sect's Top Geniuses.
By both sentiment and reason, Dao Yi would never miss this chance to fight!
"Since you insist on seeking death, I'll send you on your way!"
Mo Mingzi did not move, but his hands, tipped with sharp black nails, suddenly struck forward.
In an instant.
A peerless Demon King seemed to appear behind him.
He immediately unleashed a True