Chen Pingping gritted her teeth and stood in front of Shang Xujian. Of course she knew where the Xuanmen Prison was, and she would be able to say something even if she had nothing to do there.

"Chen Pingping, don't think that because you are from the [Monster Catching Hall], I dare not touch you or stop you... you can be regarded as an accomplice."

Ling Chen's eyes were filled with cold light, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go with you."

Shang Xujian shook Chen Pingping away and walked forward.

"Tough enough." Ling Chen sneered and waved his hand: "Here comes someone, pierce his pipa bone and put on the talisman lock."

"How could you?"

Chen Pingping roared loudly and pierced the Pipa bone. It was unbearable pain for ordinary people. The most important thing is that physical damage may affect his cultivation.

"He is a repeat offender...I followed the rules..."

Ling Chen turned around, and two armored guards stepped forward. The hooks in their hands glowed with a cold light, and they walked towards Shangxu Sword like executioners.

"How long has it been since I came back... There are a lot more wild dogs in the capital."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded slowly on the empty and deserted street.

"Um!?"

Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around to look. In the mist that had not yet dispersed, a figure slowly walked towards him.

Shang Xujian and Chen Pingping were both stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look. But when they saw the person clearly, their trembling faces showed expressions of disbelief.

Chen Pingping covered his mouth, as if he was in a dream.

The scar on Shang Xujian's face shook violently, and tears appeared in his eyes.

After all this time, he had never been as uncontrollable as he was now when he broke an arm.

"Old Shang...you have suffered..."

Li Mo walked up to him, looked at Shang Xujian's empty right arm, and looked at the vicissitudes of life on his face, remembering how high-spirited this wandering young man was back then...

He immediately gave Shang Xujian a firm hug.

"You are finally back on horseback..."

Shang Xujian gritted his teeth and held back his breath, not letting his tears flow freely.

"Who are you to dare to block Xuantian Pavilion's errands?"

Ling Chen gave a sharp shout, showing irresistible majesty, and there was no longer any patience in his cold eyes.

Pfft...

As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of blood shot up into the sky. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Ling Chen's right arm flew high into the sky, and then exploded violently, with pieces of flesh and white bones flying everywhere.

"You...you..."

The incident happened so quickly that Ling Chen didn't even feel any pain. After a brief moment of deathly silence, he finally let out a scream, subconsciously took a step back, and his powerful spiritual aura rose into the sky.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo appeared in front of him, and his terrifying aura directly crushed all the spiritual energy in his body.

Ling Chen let out a low roar, his knees trembled, and he suddenly fell to his knees, with deep horror in his eyes.

He simply couldn't believe that his cultivation at the peak of his spiritual energy was nothing compared to the man in front of him. In just one breath, he broke his arm and stood on the line between life and death.

What a terrifying power this is!?

"True Breath... Only true breath strong men have such means... But..."

Ling Chen roared in his heart, what kind of person he was, and he guessed the correct answer in an instant. However, at this moment, he was even more frightened and shocked.

How old is the man in front of me? He looks just about the same as him. Can he be a true breath powerhouse!?

"Why are you shaking? Weren't you very powerful just now?"

Li Mo's fingers lightly scratched Ling Chen's trembling face, like sharpening a knife towards the cattle and sheep.

At this moment, the fear in Ling Chen's heart reached the point where he could not even control his urinary system.

"What happened to his arm?"

"That's not me...it's not me..." Ling Chen subconsciously looked at Shang Xujian and said tremblingly.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to say, "How dare you attack and kill the imperial official!"

Pfft...

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen's other arm flew high into the sky and shattered into pieces in the bloody light.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen. No one among the [Fu Yi Guards] dared to draw their swords.

Even Shang Xujian and Chen Pingping showed a hint of fear.

Returning to his old place, Li Mo seems different now from when he left, more domineering and more lawless.

"Is it possible that he is plotting rebellion!?"

There seemed to be a voice shouting in Chen Pingping's heart.

"What happened to Hong Xiaofu?" Li Mo asked calmly.

"He...he rebelled...he really rebelled...he entered the demon path, killed martial arts masters...and left a message..."

"What words?"

"Every year brings blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes are inevitable!" Ninja Lingchen said in pain and tremblingly.

"Every year brings blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes will inevitably occur!"

Li Mo thoughtfully chewed on these words.

"You...don't be impulsive...I...I am Xuantian Pavilion..."

At this moment, Ling Chen finally regained his composure and fought for a glimmer of hope for himself.

"So what about Xuantian Pavilion? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

Li Mo, as cold as frost, leaned down in front of Ling Chen and said in a deep voice: "Do you think... they have no one to care about and can trample and bully them at will?"

"You...what do you mean!?" Ling Chen's pale face showed deep fear. He had a vague guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"No one told you!?"

"I, Li Mo, am back..."

"You...you are Li Mo!?"
Chapter completed!