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"Crack!"

Mo Beichen stepped on a dried up branch that suddenly sounded out in the deathly silence, scaring the people in front of him, who quickly took a step back.

Mo Beichen's sudden action was like breaking into a hungry wolf amidst a flock of sheep. That bloodthirsty gaze caused everyone to tremble. Suddenly, the group of people turned around and ran.

If he didn't run now, then what was the point?

Didn't you see that the God of Slaughter is ready to attack again? At this time, those who stayed behind to fight were either fools or idiots. They weren't heroes anyway.

They didn't know the penalty for failing the quest, but the only thing they were certain of was that at least they wouldn't lose their lives …

Seeing the trash of the Perishing Sun Palace frightened by the fact that he had killed them, no longer having any fighting spirit, and was fleeing in panic, the corners of Mo Beichen's mouth hung in a cold smile. There was not a single ripple in his heart.

After chasing me for so long, I just want to pat my ass. The stocks left? Don't even think about it!

As if a tiger had sprung up, Mo Beichen leapt forward and dashed into the crowd.

A hammer-like fist struck out, and with a bang, a figure was sent flying like a sack that had been thrown out. He landed heavily on the ground, spewing out a mouthful of blood. His expression immediately became dispirited.

"F * ck, I might as well go all out!" No matter how powerful he is, he's only got one person. As long as we work together, we'll definitely be able to kill him! " Seeing how fast Mo Beichen was, and how difficult it was to escape, someone immediately shouted.

As the saying goes, shoot the bird in the head, after hearing the loud shout, Mo Beichen's eyes flashed coldly, his right hand pointed at the air. An invisible force suddenly rushed out, fast and violent. Sand and rocks flew about in an instant, and the imposing manner was astonishing!

The one who spoke was a man in green, with a cultivation of 12 stages. Seeing Mo Beichen suddenly turn his spear towards him, his scalp went numb, and his entire body exploded!

He took several steps back and clenched his hands into fists. The power of his fists was fierce and swift. He threw out a punch in an attempt to block that mighty finger attack. However, in the end, he was unable to withstand the finger's power. His skin began to crack and blood spurted out. One could vaguely see the eerie white bones underneath the muscles.

"Stop running, if you run any longer, you'll really die!" Everyone attack together! Today, either he dies or we die! "We'll fight it out with him …"

With a roar, the panicked crowd swarmed forward, using all the methods they could muster. Immediately, War Qi began to surge in the air as all kinds of energy surged and revolved around them. It was colorful and magnificent.

Amidst the hundreds of sword shadows and saber light, a violent Qi spread out in all directions, engulfing everything in the surroundings.

Mo Beichen stood in the center and occasionally got scratched by the blade and sword, his expression still unperturbed and unchanging. He waved his big hand again and again. His power surged like the surging waves of the ocean, striking the shore in a frightening manner.

All the attacks instantly turned into ashes, melting into the world.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

The fist was constantly being swung. This was a collision between body and sword, a showdown between martial skills and martial skills! He was like a vicious beast in human form. Every step he took, a figure would fall to the ground. The fierce attacks that landed on his body were like stones sinking into the sea. They rarely caused any serious injuries.

Mo Beichen continued to reap the lives of the enemies.

One figure after another screamed miserably as they flew up into the air and heavily crashed onto the ground, causing dust to fill the air. Their blood gushed out like a fountain, and their internal organs were all severely injured. They no longer had the strength to fight.

"Good man, have mercy. I was wrong. I shouldn't have chased you. Please let me go!"

"Hero flee for his life!" Please be merciful and spare my life! "If you want me to be your slave, I'll agree to anything you want me to do. I won't complain in the slightest. I'll only beg for my life …"

Seeing that they could not escape, the remaining few were scared out of their wits by their companion's miserable state. They quickly kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy with snot and tears running down their faces.

Looking at the good-for-nothing state of the defeated enemy, Mo Beichen sent one of them flying with a single palm, and said with disdain: "If the one who has fallen now was me, would you have let me go?"

Being questioned until he was speechless, Mo Beichen kicked out. The strength of his body reached the limits of his War Qi Stage, and broke out of it, as though a sharp axe was descending from the sky, covering the bodies of everyone in shadows.

In the next second, a few of their bodies exploded, blood splattering all over Mo Beichen's body.

So far, there was no one left alive on the battlefield, all of them had been killed by Mo Beichen!

"Chase me down …" There will be a price to pay! "

Mo Beichen slowly swept his eyes across the ground that looked like it was filled with the spirit of the Shura, causing his eyes to reveal a vicious look, and his killing intent to scatter in all directions.

He fiercely gazed into the distance and then turned into a bolt of lightning, disappearing from where he stood.

Although his injuries weren't particularly severe after the battle, they had still been consumed quite a bit. At this time, he needed to rest and recover the War Qi in his body. There would be no need for an even more intense battle.

Compared to these Perishing Sun Palace's disciples, the killers of Blood-faced Skeleton s were not easy to deal with. Even the weakest among them was not much weaker than Xia Guangyao. Furthermore, there was also the leader of the assassins. Even if everyone else ganged up together, they might not be his match, which showed how much pressure Mo Beichen was facing.

Having a panoramic view of his every move, the group of people in the distance revealed their figures.

"Looks like the information is correct. Killing so many people in such a short period of time is indeed a difficult task. But unfortunately, you have met us, so this place is destined to be your burial ground! "

Looking at Mo Beichen's figure that was getting further and further away, the killer leader shot out like an arrow. His speed was not any slower than Mo Beichen's, and very quickly, he brought his group of people to chase after him.

Half a day later, the group of assassins reached the end of the forest.

There was a long river in front of them, flowing in a meandering manner with vast and mighty waves of light. On the other side of the river stood a huge mountain that rose from the ground. It was so imposing that one could not see its peak.

A grey-faced assassin looked around and asked, "Disappeared?"

Seeing that the footprints on the ground had disappeared, the leader frowned. After a moment of silence, he gave the order, "Go take a look. He might have already crossed the river."

The killer's leader leaped up, his feet touched the sky like a dragonfly touching the water, and rushed to the other side of the river.

With a flick of their wrists, the dead trees fell into the water one by one. They then leaped up, and like a great roc spreading its wings, they gently stepped on the floating trees and followed closely behind.

When everyone reached the shore, the killer in charge of tracking the traces immediately began to investigate. Very soon, he returned to report.

A look of joy appeared on his face as he pointed to the mountain peak, "Boss, he hid himself in the depths of that mountain."

Hearing this, the leader did not immediately take action. Instead, he stood on the spot and looked into the distance. As he looked at the towering mountain peak, he started to frown.

This mountain peak was somewhat strange. Just under the clouds, it was already over three thousand feet high. Moreover, this huge mountain was different from other mountains. The summit was gentle and extended, with the head of the mountain narrow and small, rising up. It was shaped like a giant ant, lying prone on the side.

"This is troublesome …"

The killer's leader looked very serious. He didn't give the order to chase immediately, but was hesitating about something.