Tales of Demons and Gods: After Locking Time and Space

Chapter 176 Dissipation

"Hehe, even if that's the case, what can you do? Now these people are looking at you!" Even though the old sect master's spirit has appeared, everyone's eyes are still fixed on the countless demonic calamities on the field. The threat of the demonic calamities now to them is much greater than that of an old sect master's spirit.

"You're just an ant. It's more than enough for me to kill you first!" At this point in the situation, Mo Jie didn't give the old sect master any face at all. To other people on the field, Mo Jie was their biggest threat, so they all targeted Mo Jie. But to Mo Jie, the old sect master was the biggest threat, so Mo Jie had to target the old sect master.

In the blink of an eye, the wings of countless demons on the field opened, like butterflies emerging from cocoons. They all emitted the same purple light as their bodies, and the entire space turned purple, making people feel a little depressed.

"Catch the leader first. As long as we kill his real body, these clones will naturally dissipate!"

"Yes, we only need to catch the real body of Demon Jie, and ignore the others!"

As soon as the voices came out, they immediately started to get agitated again, as if they had heard some wise words, and were extremely excited. Mo Jie finally smiled, as if these people still underestimated him.

"Ignore it? Really?" Mo Jie's brain was extremely vast at this time. He was controlling all the clones on the field at the same time. These clones moved at the same time. Countless pairs of wings stirred the air flow in the enclosed space, and once again rolled up all the people present, circling upwards in the same direction.

These clones formed some kind of sealing formation invisibly. Once it was cast, even if the strength of each clone was low, it was enough to suppress these people.

"Now, no one will disturb us!" Mojie stared at the spirit that was so tiny in his eyes, with a somewhat proud look. The old sect master who used to be so high and mighty in front of him, now lost a game to him!

"Hahahahahahahaha, Mojie, you really don't know what's good for you. Not only have I taken you in for so many years, but I have also done my best to train you, but in the end, I have trained a white-eyed wolf like you? Or do you look down on me too much?" The old sect master didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he saw such a complacent "disciple".

Seems a bit excited? After becoming the leader of Hedao Sect, it has been a long time since he met someone who had a direct conflict with him. This time, the person he met was his "disciple".

The old sect leader wanted to laugh. Looking at the chaotic battlefield behind Demon Tribulation, he just looked at the drama that Demon Tribulation performed for him with mockery.

"In that case, come on, let me see how an ant can shake a big tree!" The old sect leader's words suddenly became stern, containing endless power. Although it was interesting, he never changed his mind about what the fate of those who disobeyed him would be.

Mojie held the sword in his right hand, and stroked from the hilt to the tip of the sword with his left hand. Deep purple flames rose from the tip of the sword, burning Mojie's skin, but for Mojie, this damage was insignificant.

"Hahahaha, what a boring trick. Do you need to hurt yourself first if you want to hurt others? What a low-level technique!" The old sect leader was very disdainful. He had already looked down upon such low-level tricks that hurt others and oneself a hundred years ago.

"Can you take my sword first?"

At this time, purple light flashed across Mojie's body again. Just by looking at the flowing light and shadow, one could tell that Mojie had injected most of his strength into the sword in his hand. This move caused the other clones to pause for a moment, and it was also at this moment that many clones were killed.

After accumulating enough energy, Mo Jie swung out with his sword. Although he seemed to be motionless, his body had already reached the old sect master's spirit body. The power of this sword was no less than the collapse of thousands of mountains!

The old sect leader disappeared without a trace before he could make any move.