Chapter 3076: Chapter 3850: Mo Xue Ming’s Conspiracy!

Now, the exact location of the Yan Tian Dragon God, he has already discovered.

As long as he reports back to Xuanyuan Moxie, his mission would be considered perfectly completed.

As for how to rescue the person and deal with Xue Qiye and the Supreme Dragon Emperor, that’s not his concern.

"As soon as possible! Delaying one more day is one more day of suffering for me!"

The Yan Tian Dragon God gritted his teeth and urged repeatedly.

"Please endure, my lord."

Tian Lang was unmoved, his body rippling and twisting like water and mud, sinking into the shadow, disappearing in an instant.

This kind of stealth technique is simply incomprehensible, utterly astounding.

The Chong Guang Emperor died by his hands, and it’s not unjust at all.

"Damn it."

The Yan Tian Dragon God saw Tian Lang really leave, helpless, he could only continue to endure, waiting for Xuanyuan Moxie to send rescue.

Whoosh!

Outside the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Palace, in a shadowed corner.

Tian Lang’s body drifted out like smoke.

He cast a sharp glance towards the direction of the Heavenly Dao Palace and immediately darted off.

"Master Tian Lang, long time no see."

Halfway through his flight, suddenly, a deep voice resounded abruptly.

A man in a red robe appeared suddenly, blocking his way.

"Mo Xue Ming, it’s you!"

Seeing this person, Tian Lang’s normally calm face suddenly became shocked.

This red-robe man was none other than Mo Xue Ming!

But at this moment, Mo Xue Ming’s body appeared somewhat illusory, like a bloody shadow, surrounded by many flying swords, each carrying an ancient Hongmeng aura.

"You’ve mastered the Thirty-Three Heavenly Hongmeng Technique, the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique?"

Tian Lang’s eyes shook violently.

The flying swords surrounding Mo Xue Ming were filled with ancient Hongmeng aura, clearly not ordinary flying swords.

Tian Lang recognized them at a glance; these were blood essence flying swords refined by the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique!

The human body contains a total of a hundred thousand drops of blood.

The Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique is a divine power that refines all the body’s blood into flying swords, each capable of slicing stars and shattering moons, destroying worlds.

Judging by Mo Xue Ming’s encircling flying sword form, it was evident that he had mastered the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique.

"That’s correct, I’ve mastered the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique, my body’s blood essence has transformed, evolving into a hundred thousand flying swords."

"My strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, given time, enough to contend against Xuanyuan Moxie."

"What stands before you isn’t my true body, but an avatar forged from blood essence."

Mo Xue Ming smiled faintly, a trace of pride between his brows.

In the past, although he was formidable, he had no qualifications to contend against Xuanyuan Moxie.

But now, having mastered the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique, a single transformation, a miraculous reversal, he finally qualified to challenge Xuanyuan Moxie.

Though it may not be possible to defeat him yet, given time, Mo Xue Ming believed he would absolutely have the qualification to crush Xuanyuan Moxie, and that the only person who could truly ascend to the Upper Realm would be him.

"Blood essence avatar..."

Tian Lang’s heart shook within him.

Without a doubt, Mo Xue Ming truly had undergone a transformation.

Having mastered the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique, his body’s blood essence transformed, and even a casual drop of blood could evolve into an avatar, traversing miles through the void to appear before him.

"What do you want?"

Tian Lang gripped his knife handle tightly, asking intently.

"Leave Xuanyuan Moxie and ally with me."

Mo Xue Ming smiled slowly.

"Ally with you?"

Tian Lang’s gaze was cold: "You are a colossal traitor, in ancient times, you betrayed the Ye family and allied with the Outer Heaven Demon, what makes you qualified to ask me to ally with you?"

In ancient times, Tian Lang was one of the Ten Great Fierce Beasts, boasting an extremely noble status.

Back then, Mo Xue Ming allying with the Outer Heaven Demon was, in his eyes, akin to a dog, devoid of any dignity.

"Hehe, Master Tian Lang, times have changed. Now I am vastly different, the Sovereign of the Netherworld Hall. Allying with me does not belittle your status."

Mo Xue Ming smiled faintly, he really wanted to recruit Tian Lang.

Because Tian Lang was an attendant beside Xuanyuan Moxie.

If he could recruit Tian Lang, he could plant an utmost secret piece beside Xuanyuan Moxie!

In the future, when the great calamity descends, and the Netherworld Hall is to counterattack the Heavenly Dao Palace, everything would become much easier.

"You’re just a simpering wretch!"

Tian Lang snorted: "Back then, without the resources from the Outer Heaven Demon, would you have been able to develop to today’s level?"

"You’re nothing but a despicable scoundrel, incomparable to Xuanyuan Moxie."

"Lord Xuanyuan founded an eternal foundation with his own power, how could you, a treacherous subject, compare?"

Listening to Tian Lang’s words, Mo Xue Ming didn’t get angry, he still smiled faintly and said:

"My ambitions aren’t something outsiders can comprehend; once you align with me, you’ll naturally come to understand that my grand schemes in my heart won’t be inferior to Xuanyuan Moxie."

"Sorry, I’ve pledged allegiance to Lord Xuanyuan, in this life, I will never betray him!"

Tian Lang indifferently folded his hands, his body turning into a phantom, about to escape.

"Why leave, Master Tian Lang?"

Mo Xue Ming chuckled, waving his big hand, and over a dozen flying swords shot out, whistling with resounding clangs, emanating radiant sword light, shattering the surrounding void with a woof.

Tian Lang tried to escape, but with the void shattered, where could he flee to?

"Such formidable sword qi!"

Tian Lang’s eyes were full of fright; with just a casual few swords, Mo Xue Ming shattered the void. The power of these flying swords was terrifying, truly worthy of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Hongmeng Technique.

Generally, to perform the Thirty-Three Heavenly Hongmeng Technique, it required an enormous consumption of aura.

But this Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique was very special.

Because the Heaven Punishment Divine Sword Technique refines the body’s entire hundred thousand drops of blood into flying swords.

Which means, there are a hundred thousand flying swords dormant within!

If only using a few dozen, it wouldn’t exhaust too much aura.

That’s exactly the case for Mo Xue Ming now.

He only utilized a dozen or so flying swords, the aura consumption was almost negligible.

Just over a dozen flying swords, far from reaching the point of all swords being unleashed and ten thousand swords executing heavenly punishment, but already crushed the void and shattered nomological powers, the might simply unimaginable!

"Master Tian Lang, why not come with me to the Netherworld Hall, take a look at the great phenomenon there, and then decide?"

Mo Xue Ming chuckled.

Over a dozen flying swords, like lightning, like dragon snakes, like demons, revolved around Tian Lang.

Cold sweat appeared on Tian Lang’s forehead. He knew very well if he dared to utter a "no," he would be shredded into pieces by the flying swords in an instant.

Each flying sword carried a Hongmeng aura, which he absolutely could not withstand.

"Fine, I’ll come with you to take a look."

Tian Lang agreed in a deep voice.

He was not Mo Xue Ming; he would not become a traitor.

He had already pledged allegiance to Xuanyuan Moxie, and in this life, he would not betray.

Even in death, he would not betray.

But currently, he couldn’t afford to die.

Because the information about the Yan Tian Dragon God had not yet been sent back!

Currently, Tian Lang could only delay time.

As long as he figured out a way to message Xuanyuan Moxie and fulfill his mission, then, even if he had to slit his own throat, he wouldn’t betray the Heavenly Dao Palace and align with the Netherworld Hall.

That’s his pride!

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