A sunset ray of light quietly shot through the gaps in the mountain peaks of the Broken Soul Valley.

Just when everyone thought that Ouyang Ding could not escape, a scene that everyone did not expect suddenly happened.

Zu Yiyao's body suddenly rolled back and fell to the ground. His already weak body was even dry at this time, and a gray smoke like a breath of death appeared on his face.

The front and back ends of the Soul-Breaking Valley suddenly became silent!

Whoosh!

A figure stood proudly beside Ouyang Ding, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!"

It's Bai Mo!

“Lord!”

"Boss!"

Huangfu Qingzhi and the others were extremely excited. When they thought they would die, Bai Mo was able to arrive in time.

"Boss, I'll leave it to you!" Ji Xuan said relaxedly, feeling the pain coming in like a tide.

"Ji Xuan, rest. I will get you every drop of blood you shed!" As Bai Mo's fingers swayed, dozens of blood beads flew out quietly.

The current blood beads are completely different from the previous ones, because at this time the blood contained in the blood pool started with the Spirit Lord. With different cultivation levels, the grades of essence and blood are naturally different, and the quality of the blood beads will naturally change.

Swallowing the blood beads into his body, Ji Xuan and the others sat cross-legged in the local area, and they all recovered quickly.

It was not until this time that Bai Mo turned around and swept to the Zu Yiyao not far away, locking in Zu Yiyao.

"If I can destroy the Iron Scorpion Tribe, I can also destroy your Ancestral Recovery Tribe. If you dare to surround me and intercept my unbeaten team, then there is no need for the Ancestral Recovery Tribe to continue to exist." Bai Mo said coldly.

"Bai Mo, how dare you be enemies with my return-to-ancestor tribe?" Zu Yiyao forced himself to suppress the surging blood in his body, and the aura of death on his dry face became more and more intense.

"Be an enemy of your Ancestral Tribe?"

Bai Mo raised the corner of his mouth disdainfully, "To be precise, not only do I want to be an enemy of your Ancestral Tribe, but all the forces present today are counted as one. As long as they move the undefeated team, I will definitely not let it go."

Wow!

Many monks in the audience were shocked when they looked at Bai Mo who was so arrogant.

Although some people saw Bai Mo's extraordinaryness in the Lanlou Ancient Site, they were more disdainful. Since so many of them were able to defeat the unbeaten team with the level 7 of the Spirit Lord, how could they be afraid of Bai Mo who was only level 2 of the Spirit Lord?

"You all heard it? Bai Mo wants to destroy us all! Can we still tolerate the existence of the unbeaten team?"

"A mere adventure hunting team dares to be so arrogant. If they develop into adventure hunting corps, will there be room for us to survive?"

"Bai Mo must have a Baifan Treasure Ship. As long as he kills him, he will be able to get a Baifan Treasure Ship!"

Accompanied by Zu Yiyao's shouts, everyone was moved. Bai Mo was just one person, but they were a group of people. Thinking of the mountain of treasures, who could keep calm?

Wealth moves people's hearts!

Greed is the source of destruction!

"Boom the mountain god fist!"

"Silver Wolf Screaming Moon!"

"People-eating flower dance!"

...

Under the stimulation of greed, people from both ends of the Soul-Breaking Valley flocked to us.

Bai Mo saw the various magic bodies blooming out, and his saliva was almost flowing down.

They are all spiritual masters. How many spiritual roots do they have? I guess they can refine a lot of things!

"Baifan, put Huangfu Qingzhi and the others into the Baifan Treasure Ship. Don't you really want to see the effect of my spiritual power after transformation? Let you see it now." Bai Mo's murderous intent roared out.

"Okay, I'll wait and see!" Bai Fan said with a smile.

Whoosh!

Huangfu Qingzhi and the others disappeared from the Broken Soul Valley as the Baisai Treasure Ship passed.

Bai Mo looked at the group of greedy monks in front of him, and his murderous intent kept rising.

"Old guy, I know you have been dormant for a long time, so let's kill with me now!"

Buzz!

The horse-slaying sword suddenly burst out with buzzing sounds, and a stream of peerless murderous intent was terrifying.

Trepidation!

Bai Mo moved!

The slashing sword slashed forward, and countless sword shadows emerged, whistling with the strongest murderous aura. This was not the most deadly, and the sword shadow actually released bursts of lightning.

Standing above the Valley of Broken Souls, the Eastern Qiankun. Looking at the powerful thunder and lightning dragon flying out of the valley below, countless small electric dragons stood out, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

Great Spirit Master!

Level 1 of Lingzun!

Level 3 of Lingzun!

...

Unless you reach the level 6 of the Spirit Lord, any person locked by this sword light will be divided into two and killed on the spot!

"This sword is already superb!" Mei Ting exclaimed.

"Do you know now? Even if you are, you may not be able to move a little bit of Bai Mo." Dongfang Qiankun said slowly.

"This knife..." Mei Ting's eyes were still focused on that knife. "Now anyone who is more awake should not continue to stay here."

This knife cut off not only the hope of everyone, but also the greedy thoughts in their hearts.

Hurry!

After Bai Mo swung this sword, he slowly turned around and swept to the back of the Broken Soul Valley. He said murderously: "Broken Soul Valley is a really nice name. Don't you really want to kill the Unbeaten Squad? Don't you really want to get the Baifan Treasure Ship? I'm here, come on!"

On the cold tip of the sword, the murderous intent that covered the sky and the earth was immediately released and enveloped the entire valley.

"Who dares to fight me?"

Who dares to fight me!

Fight with me!

war!

...

When Bai Mo's roar echoed in the valley, the monsters and cultivators with weak cultivation could not resist it at all. They were shocked to explode on the spot and died so much that they could no longer die.

The remaining monsters and monks witnessed Bai Mo's sword with their own eyes, and they dared not stay any longer and began to flee to the Broken Soul Valley.

No one can stop the threat under absolute strength!

Zu Yiyao, the eighth-level spiritual master, was directly trampled on the ground by Bai Mo, pulled out his spiritual roots, and then cut off his head with one knife. Blood soared into the sky and spilled everywhere.

All the cultivators at the level 8 of the Spirit Lord were easily killed by Bai Mo. Who dared to stay longer?

When the last ray of sunset disappeared, corpses were everywhere in the Broken Soul Valley, and vultures kept hovering in the air, finally roaring down and starting to feast.

The battle in the Soul-Breaking Valley completely made the undefeated team famous all over the world.

In the Baifan interface, no one dares to underestimate the Unbeaten Squad. Perhaps they are not afraid of the rest of the Unbeaten Squad, but the captain Bai Mo is not what they are willing to face.

Bai Mo, who is at the second level of Ling Zun, can easily kill Zu Yiyao, who is at the eighth level of Ling Zun. If he continues to grow up, who dares to scratch Bai Mo's tiger beard?

As for the rewards from the Ancestral Tribe, whoever wants to take them will take them!

Even the Ancestral Tribe is in a very bad situation now. Zu Yiyao was killed, and there was no other spiritual master in the entire tribe except Zu Yiyang, the spiritual master. It was definitely a heavy fat for other forces. Who wouldn’t want to take a bite?

Instead of trying to kill Bai Mo, the Ancestral Tribe might as well think about how to protect itself first.

Jiuzhai City.

When Bai Mo and the others came here, it was already evening.

But it has no effect on Dongfang Qiankun. The Dongfang family in Jiuzhai City is waiting anxiously when they know the news of Dongfang Qiankun's return.

"I've met my ancestor!"

When Dongfang Qiankun's figure appeared, everyone bowed and knelt down. In the Dongfang family, Dongfang Qiankun undoubtedly had absolute voice, because the entire family was established by him.

Dongfang Qiankun swept across the audience. To be honest, he was very disappointed with the current Dongfang family. The status of the descendants in front of him in the Baifan interface really made him feel ashamed.

"What are you doing here? Do you have nothing to do? Let me go back and perform their own duties!" Dongfang Qiankun shouted softly.

"yes!"

With the sound of clamor, the people from the Dongfang family left one after another. As long as it was Dongfang Qiankun, they dared not refuse to follow.

"Bai Mo, are you leaving now?" Dongfang Qiankun asked.

"Yes, tomorrow is the last day, I don't want to miss it. Otherwise, I will regret it for life." Bai Mo said.
To be continued...