Chapter 749
"You..."
Fighting until now, Facing Qi Xiong didn't care at all what happened before. He just wanted to keep Chief Yuan Mo and them and wipe out Yuan Mountain in one fell swoop.
Such a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity, as the Sect Master of the Dao One Sect, how could Facing Qi Xiong let it go?
Seeing that there was no chance of escape, and even to prevent Chief Yuan Mo and them from escaping, Facing Qi Xiong directly opened the sect-protecting array.
Chief Yuan Mo gritted its teeth and directly took out a beast bone, saying in a cold voice.
"Facing Qi Xiong, this is what you forced me to do."
Seeing the beast bone, Facing Qi Xiong was also stunned, but soon his eyes were firm. Today, no matter how high the price is, he must crush Chief Yuan Mo and them here.
The space ring in his hand flashed, and a simple wooden plaque appeared in his hand. Seeing this wooden plaque, Wu Shou, Tian Nong, and others on the side all had their eyes condensed.
This is the wooden plaque to notify the Supreme Elder. It seems that Senior Brother is determined today.
As the top force in the Eastern Continent, whether it is Yuan Mountain or the Dao One Sect, it is naturally impossible to be as simple as it appears on the surface.
Things that can be put on the table for you to see are clearly not all. Even individuals have trump cards, not to mention a sect.
Almost at the same time, Facing Qi Xiong and Chief Yuan Mo successively crushed the beast bone and wooden plaque in their hands.
The next second, deep in the Dao One Sect, in an independent dim space, a withered old man slowly opened his eyes.
The old man was filled with rich death aura, clearly his lifespan was approaching, but the aura on his body was much stronger than Facing Qi Xiong and these Saints.
The terrifying aura soared into the sky, instantly enveloping the entire Dao One Sect. Feeling this aura, Chief Yuan Mo's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said a sentence.
"Great Saint, Facing Qi Xiong, you..."
"Enough nonsense, today this Dao One Sect is your final resting place."
The Great Saint powerhouse was born. The next second, the withered old man appeared in the sky, a black robe moving without wind, his turbid old eyes looking at the battlefield below, like the demeanor of a super powerhouse.
It was just that such demeanor did not last long. The next second, the old man roared angrily.
"Little Qizi, what's wrong with you? Can't even protect the sect? Being beaten to the door by others?" ===== CHAPTER 750 =====
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