Stronghold

Feeling Mo Xiu's strength, Yun Feiyang and the others couldn't help taking a small step back.

They hadn't figured out the weirdness of the blade just now, and at this moment, they naturally dared not face Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu didn't plan to kill all of them. Several people on the opposite side had reached the Great Perfection-stage of the Abstruse Form Condensation Realm. Even if he used the power of the Profound Void Blade, he couldn't kill all the people on the opposite side.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but heard Yun Feiyang yell, "Hold on!"

"What?" Mo Xiu glanced back at Yun Feiyang.

"You killed our people, and you want to leave as if nothing happened?" Yun Feiyang said coldly.

"What will you do then?" Mo Xiu asked back.

Yun Feiyang was really unwilling to let Mo Xiu leave like this, but it seemed impossible to stop Mo Xiu. They had to face more than one Mo Xiu such as Luo Li and other deacons who supported Ji Linyuan.