Chapter 1233

"Just because of this kid who has just been promoted to a half-step true god?"

Mo Yan had a disdainful smile on his face, and said: "That old boy Lu Yuan is such a waste, he didn't solve you in the White Lion City, and let you find him here, no wonder the people from the Youquan Sect reminded me that Lu Yuan might have ulterior motives , after I finish you off, I will take care of him as well."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan took a step forward and stretched out his palm.

"boom!"

A big hand that covered the sky and the sun directly grabbed Lin Yin.

Mo Yan's face is full of self-confidence. He has been promoted to a half-step true god for eight hundred years, but his reputation in the Southern Wilderness is not as high as that of Lu Yuan. He has a great reputation in the Southern Wilderness.

"Boom!"

Lin Yin smiled faintly, stepped into the void with one step, and made golden ripples. The whole person was shrouded in the bright starlight, unrivaled, and punched out.

"Boom!"

When the giant hand came into contact with the fist light, it was like a giant hammer hitting the glass. The giant hand shattered, but the fist light remained undiminished, and it hit Mo Yan's body with a punch.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Mo Yan's body seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, his body shot straight down, and hit the ground heavily.

"Boom!"

A deep pit with a size of one hundred feet appeared on the ground.

There was silence in the field, and no one would have thought that the great elder of the Yin Yang Sect would be defeated by the young man in front of him in just one encounter, and the hearts of some leaders of the Yin Yang Sect who had secretly surrendered to the Yin Yang Sect jumped in their hearts.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Sect and the Barbarian God Sect had already torn their faces. If Mo Yan was killed, none of them present would be able to escape.

Song Hua and the others knew that Lin Yin was powerful, but they didn't expect it to develop like this. Mo Yan is not the enemy of Lin Yin. I don't know whether Mo Yan is too weak or Lin Yin is too strong.

Lin Yin stepped out in one step and appeared in the deep pit, his body exuded bright stars, and stepped on Mo Yan who was at the bottom of the pit with one foot.

"Get out of here!"

Mo Yan's whole body was shrouded in bright flames, as if the god of fire had descended into the world. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, the flames could hardly penetrate the starlight on Lin Yin's body, and Lin Yin trampled on him.

"Just because you are worthy of mocking Lu Yuan?"

Lin Yin sneered, stepped harder, Mo Yan's body shook, the flames on his body dissipated, and another mouthful of blood spit out.

"Just you, Lu Yuan can be crushed to death with one hand."

The strength of the Great Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect in front of him is only mediocre, and he is not much stronger than Huang Lao of the Youquan Sect. He cannot compare with Lu Yuan, a half-step true god who has been killed from the mountain of corpses. Mo Yan is also pretentious.

Everyone was silent, and Song Hua and the others thought it would be a fierce battle, but they didn't expect such a dramatic scene to happen.

"Your Excellency, how is it so far? I was wrong this time. The enmity between you and my Yin-Yang Sect will be wiped out." Mo Yan said.

He bowed his body and lowered his noble head in front of everyone.

Lin Yin's punch, coupled with this kick, completely crushed all his confidence and pride. Even if he thought he was being careless, he still had his hole cards, but facing the mighty Lin Yin, he was already scared out of his wits.

"snort!"

Lin Yin snorted coldly, exerted force on her feet again, and cold sweat dripped from Mo Yan's forehead.

"How did this person cultivate to this level?"

Lin Yin turned to Song Hua and asked.

Song Hua's eyes were also completely speechless, who could not be proud of being able to cultivate to the half-step true god, but Mo Yan has no strength of character of a warrior at all.

"Mo Yan is the eldest son of the previous Yin-Yang Sect Grand Elder, and the younger brother of the Yin-Yang Sect Master."

It was still the elder of the Manshenzong who said softly.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to fight with me to the end? If I die, my senior brother will definitely not let you go. You and my Yin Yang sect will never die." Mo Yan shouted loudly.

"You deserve it too?"

Lin Yin sneered, raised his right foot lightly, and then slammed it down.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, the ground cracked, and terrifying blood filled the void.

"Boom!"

The flame rising from Mo Yan's body collapsed at the touch of a touch, and his half-step true god body was blown up by Lin Yin's kick in the air. Countless golden bones and dark red blood flew in all directions like rain. ,

"ah!"

Mo Yan let out a miserable howl.

His spirit directly turned into a black light, and fled to the distance, hiding among the crowd.

"Don't let him escape!"

Song Hua shouted anxiously.

With Mo Yan's nature, if he were to let his soul go, it would definitely deal a big blow to their Barbaric God Sect.

A half-step true martial artist is not scary, what is scary is this kind of half-step true god who has no backbone and no strength of character, Mo Yan has no dignity at all at this time, a half-step true god who puts down his figure, engages in assassination tactics, and kills some of your disciples today , To kill you elders tomorrow, after all, only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief. This is also the reason why the major forces restrain each other and seldom set off life-and-death battles.

"hehe!"

Lin Yin smiled lightly. Originally, he wanted to kill Mo Yan directly, but he didn't expect that Mo Yan had a body-protecting treasure, which protected his soul, and Mo Yan's soul escaped without noticing for a while.

But Mo Yan is considered sensible, there is only one spirit left, and he cannot escape if he runs away directly.

"Go for me, stop him for me, as long as you save me, my Yin Yang sect will definitely thank you very much." Mo Yan roared frantically. "And you have already boarded the car of my Yin Yang Sect, do you think that the people of the Man Shen Sect will let you go?"

"hehe."

Lin Yin smiled lightly. "Just relying on these chickens and dogs to save you?"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed into the manor like a chariot.

There are more than a dozen celestial beings in the manor, and when they saw Lin Yin rushing over, they subconsciously stopped him.

"die!"

Lin Yin's body was full of stars, like the sun across the sky, unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions. Wherever he went, warriors with a radius of hundreds of feet were instantly suppressed and killed, even heavenly warriors, and it was just a matter of one palm and one punch.

Almost at the snap of your fingers.

Hundreds of warriors in the manor were all killed by Lin Yin. There were only a few scattered people who wanted to escape, but they were stopped and killed by people from the Barbarian God Sect and the Silver Spirit Clan.

In the end, Lin Yin held Mo Yan's soul in his hands, ignoring Mo Yan's wailing, the crystal bright palms burst into infinite brilliance, and directly shattered the soul into pieces with powerful force.

There was silence all around.

Song Hua walked up to Lin Yin and said to Lin Yin: "Young Master Yin, I have sent Elder Qiu back to the sect. The two true gods of the Youquan Sect will never trouble you during this period of time!"

"Um!"

Lin Yin nodded, and said to Su Xi: "Let's go find your clansman!"