On The Day They Broke Off Their Engagement, Their Parents Confessed That They Were From The Supreme

Chapter 186 Soul-Eating Formation

The black book was opened, the pages turned quickly, and then stopped in less than two seconds, and lines of golden text appeared on the paper.

"Master, all of this was done by the demon feathers of the original Demon Race!"

"This kid was taught a lesson by you. He felt that he had been humiliated in public, so he harbored a grudge against you. Later, this incident was posted on the Spirit Communication mirror, causing him to be ridiculed by many people, and his psychology gradually Twisted, so I decided to take revenge on you."

"But because Master, you have been in seclusion, Moyu has no way to start, so he started to hunt the lone Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Wu clan, intending to vent his evil anger first."

"However, Demon Yu did not actually kill them directly. Instead, he arranged a Demon Race formation to extract their cultivation and life origin for his own cultivation."

Before Wu Ning could express anything, Mo Bao couldn't wait to preach.

It can be seen that it is really suffocated.

Wu Ning frowned slightly. It seemed that he was not thorough enough in doing things. He let such a disaster go away in a single thought.

Worth reflecting on.

Perhaps it was the arrogance of a strong man that he did not take a small Immortal King into his eyes at that time.

Of course, there is also a certain reason for concern about his identity. After all, he is the Prodigy of the original Demon Race. It is always troublesome to kill him in public.

Now it seems that even if you don't kill, you will be in trouble, but you still haven't considered it thoroughly.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have killed him.

Fortunately, with his current cultivation level, he already has the ability to save all this.

Wu Ning stopped thinking about it and continued to ask: "What's going on with the high price bounties on the Wu clan in the black market of Virtual God Realm?"

"Master, this was done by Luo Yi of the Shura God Clan!"

Mo Bao quickly replied.

"His situation is similar to that of Mo Yu, and he also hates you extremely. When Mo Yu planned to secretly hunt down the Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the martial clan, he invited him to join him, but Luo Yi felt that the risk was too great and refused."

"However, he also became cautious because of this, and finally planned to make a bad move by offering a reward."

Wu Ning nodded, as he guessed.

After checking the current location of Xiaoyun's three Quasi-Immortal Emperors, they disappeared directly.

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Original Star Domain.

The Gate of the Heavens here is connected to the original Demon World and belongs to the territory of the original Demon Race.

On an ancient star of life.

Mo Yu opened the formation and entered a dim underground palace.

"Young Master, the person has been sent to the soul-devouring formation."

An old man, Quasi-Immortal Emperor, walked forward quickly.

"OK!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu burst out laughing and was in a good mood.

He flashed to a large hall deep in the underground palace, where an extremely powerful bloody formation was deployed.

In the center of the formation is an altar, which is covered with bloody formations. These formations are connected to the nine surrounding bronze pillars.

There is a person tied to each bronze divine pillar. They are tightly bound by chains and formations and cannot move at all.

Among them, three of them are the three missing Quasi-Immortal Emperors of the Wu clan.

The remaining six people are all at the Immortal King level. They are basically either Independent Cultivators or strong men from other small forces.

At this moment, except for the two missing Quasi-Immortal Emperors behind the Wu Clan, the other seven people had already been drained of their cultivation and life sources, leaving only dry corpses.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Wu Yunxiao on one of the bronze pillars, Mo Yu couldn't help laughing again, and his expression became a little excited.

"Jiejie, with your cultivation and life source, I believe that I will soon be able to break through the extreme realm of cultivation and break through to the rank of Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

"Wu Ning, the next time we meet, I will personally pay back all the humiliation I have suffered over the years to you twice as much!!"

Mo Yu said through gritted teeth, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Jiejie, hahaha..."

He seemed to think of that pleasant scene and couldn't help laughing maniacally.

The few old Quasi-Immortal Emperors nearby all turned a blind eye. The young master would do this every once in a while, and they said they were used to it.

"There's no need to wait for the next time. I'll give you a chance now."

Wu Ning's indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and he appeared in the hall.

"you you……"

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Wu Ning, it's you! You...why are you here?!"

Several Quasi-Immortal Emperors quickly sacrificed the Law Treasure, also facing a formidable enemy.

When Wu Ning took a direct look, they shattered instantly like a mirror, and then disappeared into the endless void, leaving no trace.

After doing this, Wu Ning looked at Mo Yu, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Where can I go in this world?"

"Why, I just heard you talking about me, and now I see you, aren't you happy?"

I'm so happy!

Mo Yu collapsed on the ground with a plop. He was almost frightened when he saw several old Quasi-Immortal Emperors being killed.

"Don't waste your efforts, no one will come to save you today."

Wu Ning glanced at him and said lightly.

Mo Yu froze for a moment, then suddenly crushed a piece of jade in his hand.

Wu Ning watched quietly. This space had been completely blocked by him, and it was impossible for the information to be transmitted.

After Mo Yu crushed Yu Jue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression gradually became crazy again.

"Wu Ning, if you dare to come to my original Demon Race's territory, you are really throwing yourself into a trap!"

"Hahahahaha..."

"It's been five hundred years. Do you know how I got here these five hundred years?!"

"I don't want to know." Wu Ning had no expression on her face and slapped him against the wall.

"puff--"

The magic feather slipped to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken again.

Wu Ning used just enough force to allow him to relive the lessons of the past without causing him to die immediately.

"Wu Ning...I must kill you!"

Mo Yu's eyes were filled with hatred, and his eyes turned blood red.

This was what happened five hundred years ago. He lay on the ground like a dead dog begging for mercy and was ridiculed and ridiculed by countless people.

His peers looked down upon him and regarded him as a disgrace. Even his father called him a waste.

Later, after the Blood Beast Tide, as the Wu clan became famous, Wu Ning became a popular figure again, and at the same time, more people knew about him.

The most well-known among them is that Wu Ning taught Mo Yu and others a lesson as soon as he arrived at the battlefield of the heavens.

Wu Ning is famous all over the world, but his magic feather has completely become the laughing stock of countless people!

Every time he thought about this, he wanted to have Wu Ning's bones broken and her marrow sucked out, and tortured for hundreds of millions of years.

"If you want to kill me, you'd better wait until the next life."

"No...you may not have a next life."

Wu Ning didn't have much interest in talking nonsense with him, and just waved his hand to wipe him out from heaven and earth.

He is now a powerful Dao Venerable, and torturing a small Immortal King is too low.