C40 Tragic

"Mo Jiujiu, stop right now!" She immediately shouted to Mo Jiu. At the same time, the leaf blade in her hand flew out and struck Mo Jiu Tian, attempting to stop his attack.

However …

Mo Jiu immediately felt a chill coming from behind him. His body spun 360 degrees on the spot. When he saw the Lancets turn into a cold ray and attack his chest, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Roar!

The Battle Soul behind Mo Jiu roared towards the sky. The Soul Shadow's thick arm wrapped around the body's arm. It clenched its fist and aimed it at the Willow Sword that was shooting towards it. Then, it fiercely threw a punch.

That scene instantly caused many of the observers to see it and they secretly broke out in a cold sweat for it.

Clang!

In the next moment, the willow leaf blade fiercely clashed with the battle spirit's fist, and with a kacha sound, the willow leaf blade broke into several pieces and flew out.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyan was secretly shocked. The power Mo Jiu had displayed was beyond her expectations.

"Dammit, how did this bastard become so powerful?" She cursed silently in her heart as she stared at Mo Jiu who was like a war god to her. A hint of vigilance flashed deep within her eyes.

Mo Jiu slowly withdrew his fist. Waves of burning pain came from his fist. After a closer look, his fist was covered in blood.

"It seems that my physical body has become much weaker. I'll have to train my body again another day!" Mo Jiu thought to himself.

If his thoughts were to be known by the people around him, they would most likely call him a demon-level character.

Relying on his physical body and battle spirit, he unarmed and forcefully broke a low-grade earth-step divine weapon into several pieces.

As a warrior who cultivated in the early stage Soul Shadow realm, Mo Jiu was probably the only one who had this kind of monstrous ability.

The battle between the two great families ended with Mo Jiu's sudden appearance. Mo Jiu's gaze swept across the area and found that out of the original one hundred clansmen, only two-thirds remained after this battle.

In a split-second, his gaze shifted to Bai Xiaoyan, whose hair was disheveled, and whose clothes had been cut open by the sword Qi.

A cold light flickered in the depths of his eyes, and in the next moment, he slowly walked towards her. Killing intent erupted from his body as he firmly locked onto her.

Feeling his strength, in that instant, a trace of fear appeared in Bai Xiaoyan's heart. She subconsciously retreated a few steps back.

"Bai Xiaoyan, do you believe that I won't kill you?" Mo Jiu stared at her, then slowly stepped forward and coldly said this to her.

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng and his men finally arrived at the scene. They drew their swords and drew their swords to protect Bai Xiaoyan.

When Bai Luosha saw the broken limbs in front of the Mo Estate, he was also stunned for a moment.

Her gaze immediately turned to her young mistress, somewhat disbelieving as she asked, "My lady, did you do all this?"

Bai Xiaoyan came back to her senses after hearing his words. She looked at Mo Jiu who had stopped in his tracks, and after a long while, she nodded to Bai Luosha.

After receiving her acknowledgement, a wry smile appeared on Bai Luosha's face.

"Miss, you're so silly!"

Bai Xiaoyan was silent. At this moment, she didn't even dare to look into Mo Jiu's eyes.

Only now did she realize the seriousness of the situation. This battle had caused more than thirty people to die in the Mo Estate, and the remaining people were all injured.

On the other hand, their Bai Clan was in an even more miserable state. Nearly half of them had died, while the rest had all been seriously injured.