Cloud Province.
Blade light rained down, flattening an entire mountain in an instant and crushing the six demons hidden deep within it, none of which had any salvage value, into bloody pulp.
After disposing of the six demons and letting the Black Seal absorb the energy they released, Mo Yun returned to his previous location and found Xu Zhiyi.
Xu Zhiyi was looking rather bedraggled, her face covered in dirt and dust and her body wounded. Several tears in her green dress revealed patches of snow-white skin.
Mo Yun wasted no words. He immediately unleashed several streaks of blade light, killing the Demon God Cult's Core Condensation martial artists surrounding Xu Zhiyi.
Watching the dozen or so Core Condensation martial artists surrounding her fall within a breath or two, Xu Zhiyi's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.
She clearly had not expected so many middle and late Core Condensation martial artists to be wiped out in a single exchange.
"Has he come back?" Xu Zhiyi looked up at the figure floating in midair, an unusual light flickering in her bright eyes.
Yet a moment later, she froze, confusion appearing on her face. "S-Senior Brother Mo Yun?"
She had never imagined that the newcomer would be Mo Yun. When she heard that voice just now, she had thought it was Senior Brother Yun Mo.
That's not right. That voice was clearly Senior Brother Yun Mo's. Why... Xu Zhiyi was deeply puzzled. Could I have misheard?
She felt that was indeed possible, since Senior Brother Yun Mo's figure had kept surfacing in her mind throughout the battle.
In that case, when a familiar voice suddenly reached her ears as she fell into desperate straits, it was only natural that she would instinctively mistake it for Senior Brother Yun Mo's.
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