t his mouth, Fang Yu leaped into the air, his body swiftly rising upwards."All listen up, evacuate to a distance of one hundred meters, maintain vigilance, and be ready to assist Fang Yu at any time!"..."No shopping." Fang Yu said directly.

Mo Tu didn't even look at Fang Yu, he was still staring at Mu Qingran's stunningly beautiful face and said: "Qingran, why won't you give me a chance If you become my Dao companion, I will do my best to give you the best of everything..."

Mu Qingran took a step back and shook her head. "I don't have feelings for you."

A cold glint flashed in Mo Tu's eyes as he asked again, "Why The last time we met, we had a pleasant conversation..."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingran's eyes flashed with a trace of disgust as she looked at Mo Tu, her face growing increasingly cold.

The reason I decided to break off this engagement between the two major sects is due to our last meeting!

That was two years ago when Mo Tu came to Yaochi Holy Land.

That was the first time they met.

At first glance, Mu Qingran actually had a good feeling about Mo Tu.

But just after Mo Tu left, the Supreme Elder showed something to Mu Qing Ran.

That was content recorded by the Grand Elder using some means, without Mo Tu's knowledge.

And these contents, are Mo Tu's most genuine thoughts.

What he coveted besides Mu Qingran's beauty was the town-protecting treasure of Yaochi Holy Land, the Hunyuan Po.

As for the other obscenities, Mu Qingran thought about them and felt anger and disgust.

Besides Mo Tu's personal thoughts, he also revealed one major event that will happen to the Eight Divine Sects in his conversations with his entourage.

They cooperated with the Yin Yang clans in the south, and afterwards they would depart from the Nanjiang border region...

...and the Yin-Yang Clan is one of the clans that has always been eyeing the human race with greed.

After much deliberation, the Supreme Elder and the Sect Leader jointly decided to dissolve the marriage alliance with the Eight Sealed Divine Sects.

But for two years, the Eight Divine Sects have continuously refused under various pretexts.

And time, had slowly been approaching the wedding day.

If the betrothal cannot be broken before the wedding day, then this betrothal cannot be broken!

Therefore, Mu Qingran's personal visit to Bafeng Shenzong this time was truly a last resort.

"There's no reason..." Mu Qingran looked up, meeting Mo Tu's gaze directly, and said firmly, "I came here for only one purpose... to break off the engagement."

Upon hearing this, Mo Tu's eyes flickered.

He originally thought that Mu Qingran was just obeying the sect's arrangement.

Therefore, Mo Tu also wanted to use words and actions to make Mu Qingran change her mind.

As long as Mu Qingran is dealt with, then dealing with Yaochi Holy Land will be much easier.

Now it seems that Mu Qingran's own willingness is also very firm, she just wants to break off the engagement!

This came as a surprise to Mo Tu.

"Why is that After we met two years ago, why did her attitude suddenly change like this..." Mo Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling confused.

"Alright, stop bothering them. Just be a decent person and don't act like a dog."

At this time, Fang Yu beside her spoke again.

As soon as these words were uttered, the faces of all present changed.

Fang Yu... actually dared to call the Divine Son a dog!

This completely disregards Mo Tu!

Mo Tu finally turned his head and looked directly at Fang Yu for the first time.

His dark red pupils flickered with a faint glow.

But a smile graced his handsome face.

Mo Tu glanced at Yang Wu lying on the ground, shaking his head and saying: "You are too impulsive. You shouldn't have acted."

"What are you going to do to me" Fang Yu also smiled and asked back.

Upon hearing this, Mo Tu's expression turned icy cold. His pupils were like millennia of frost, radiating a chilling murderous intent.

At this moment, everyone around could feel Mo Tu's murderous intent, and a chill ran down their spines.

Especially the twelve disciples within the Yaochi Holy Land's team, their faces were pale at this moment, only feeling like an invisible hand was choking their throats, making it difficult to breathe!

"You can threaten me, and I can threaten you," Mo Tu said, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Want to give it a try I've only got one person here, while you've got...twelve over there."

Fang Yu's divine sense could capture that at this moment, Mo Tu released an invisible force that had actually locked onto the twelve disciples with weaker cultivation bases within the Yaochi Holy Land team.

To kill these twelve people was indeed within Mo Tu's thoughts for a moment.

At this moment, both Mu Qingran and the other eight elders’ faces changed.

Before us stands Shenzi Mo Tu, the pride of Nanjiang Realm!

And in fact, he was also the next sect master of the Eight Sects Divine Sect, with an extremely high status.

His actions, in fact, also represent the attitude of the entire Baxian Shenzong!

"I hear you're not from the Yaochi Holy Land," Mo Tu stared into Fang Yu's eyes, his voice soft. "Therefore, killing you here wouldn't affect my relationship with the Yaochi Holy Land."

"Before you say such things, you have to be capable of it," Fang Yu smiled faintly, his eyes suddenly flashing.

"Whoosh!"

A violet flower imprint, flew out from Fang Yu's pupils, enlarging in Mo Tu's vision!

Illusion!

The moment he saw the flower appear, Mo Tu felt a sense of alarm.

And generally, when an illusion is perceived as a threat, it's essentially failed.

However... this time, it was completely different.

Although Mo Tu realized Fang Yu had cast an illusion, he was unable to break free from it!

He could only see the flower growing larger and larger in his field of vision, until it filled his entire sight.

And when it reached its fullest, the flower suddenly burst apart, dividing into even more flowers.

Dizziness filled Mo Tu's brain throughout the process.

"This is an illusion! This is an illusion!"

Mo Tu cried out in his heart, but the illusion continued to cast its spell. He was powerless to escape!

What on earth is going on!

Mo Tu's heart was in turmoil.

And at this very moment, before the gates of the Eight Divine Sects, there was utter silence.

Whether it was the people of Yaochi Holy Land, or the crowd from the Eight Sealed Divine Sects in the sky… they all looked down at the ground below, their eyes dull and expressions strange.

Only to see Mo Tu, the spirit child in front of Fang Yu, dancing gracefully... with the wind.

He slightly raised his hips and twisted, his dance moves were utterly seductive.

Seeing this, the people from Yaochi Holy Land were all suppressing their laughter, while the elite disciples of the Eight Sealed Divine Gates in the sky, and the two elders... were both angry and ashamed, but at the same time, they couldn't help but smile at Mo Tu's comical dance.

Every face was beet red, looking quite uncomfortable.

While Fang Yu smiled, watching Mo Tu dance before him, he asked, "Tell me, where is the marriage contract"

“In the treasure chamber of my cave abode,” Mo Tu replied, continuing his dance.

"Where is your cave" Fang Yu asked again.

"Main God Peak... Seventh Stage." Mo Tu replied.

At this time, Mo Tu's words were starting to struggle, and his dancing slowly came to a halt.

"Thank you for your answer," Fang Yu replied with a slight smile.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Mo Tu in front of him shuddered, and his eyes regained their clarity.

A layer of sweat beaded on his forehead as he looked at Fang Yu before him, his expression turning utterly cold and filled with murderous intent.

"I must... kill you." Mo Tu's forehead was covered in veins, staring dead at Fang Yu with bloodshot eyes!

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