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Chapter 230: A Sudden Black Pot Has Been Pinned On Abyss

The two people stood on the solid ice, looking at each other.

Ever since he came to this world, Mo Qinggu has always been the person he feels is the most powerful and the most difficult to deal with.

But this time, Xinyuan looked at him intently, not caring at all how strong the man in front of him was.

He didn't know what Mo Qinggu planned to do next, nor why he came here instead of fighting the servant of God.

However, he was already prepared for the worst.

He was worried about Mo Qinggu's sudden rebellion, worried that he might even go directly to help Li Qian.

His body and spirit, as well as all his abilities, have been maintained in optimal condition, like an engine ready to roar at any time.

The flash distance is a short-distance instantaneous movement.

The longer the teleportation distance, the greater the load on the body.

He had already thought that if Mo Qinggu really took action, he would risk his life to see if he could directly take Jun An and Yiyuan to escape thousands of miles away.

What he said to Mo Qinggu was just an emotionless statement, but in fact it could also be regarded as a threat.

With his current strength of only the fifth realm, he threatens the first person under the feudal lord.

It sounds ridiculous.

But Mo Qinggu didn't laugh. He looked at Xinyuan seriously and nodded.

"I see."

"If that's true, it would be a disaster for the world."

"But you are worried too much. No matter how stupid I am, I won't do anything to your girl."

After he finished speaking, he also calmed down and looked up from beside Xinyuan.

Things have reached this point, and everything hidden has been revealed.

After all, the conversation between the two people was not hidden from anyone, and many people could still hear it in broad daylight.

At least one thing is very clear.

——The dean of the Oriental College harbored human traitors and indirectly caused many disasters!

But Mo Qinggu still didn't move. He stood there and looked up. No one knew how he planned to let all this end.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, figures fell from the sky and landed dullly on the ice.

Their expressions, just like the sound of them landing, were unusually dull.

Everyone present, one by one, is actually a strong person in the seventh realm.

There are servants of gods and there are superpowers.

This makes Xinyuan, the fifth realm, seem very disharmonious.

The shock of having just received the news still remained in their eyes, and they looked at Mo Qinggu.

No one could have imagined that Mo Qinggu would shield the betrayer, or for such a long time.

You must know that covering up betrayal is itself a kind of betrayal!

Zheng Chen, the God of Slaughter War, also came. He took a step forward and blocked Xinyuan in a subtle way.

No one spoke, everyone was waiting for Mo Qinggu's next move and his choice.

Four seventh-level superpowers, four golden sons of God!

Gather here!

In the sky, Jun Anyi certainly discovered the following situation.

She didn't know what happened, why were there suddenly so many people from the seventh realm here?

There are servants of gods and superpowers. Why do these people just stand?

Is this a friendly negotiation?

Then why are you here?

But Li Qian, who was fighting with her, had obviously lost her mind and didn't care about these things.

She only felt that her brain was filled with pleasure and endless satisfaction.

In the previous battle, at least in her feeling, she had the upper hand.

This is enough, enough to make her happy!

The Jun Anyi who had suppressed him for so long, the woman who had robbed him of all his aura and allowed him to live in the shadows for so long, was finally no longer his match.

She had been looking forward to this moment in her dream for too long.

The frosty goddess of war kept colliding with the black and purple light group, and they met again, and Li Qian's face suddenly became purple.

Her energy was already unstable, but this time it reached its peak and became extremely powerful, almost reaching the seventh level!

After a loud roar, Jun Anyi did not hold on this time, and his whole body flew out upside down.

He coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Qian solemnly.

This guy has obviously already entered the seventh realm with one foot!

No wonder people are so easily bewitched by the power of gods

"Hahaha! Did you see it? Did you see it?"

"Jun Anyi, I'm stronger than you! I'm about to reach the seventh realm!"

"I should be the number one goddess of Oriental Academy, not you!"

She was so crazy that she didn't even notice what was going on below, she just yelled there.

"Stronger than me? Maybe you haven't yet"

Swallowing the blood in his throat, the icy blue light flashed in his eyes, and the huge ice dragon soared in the sky, Jun Anyi rushed back again.

Seeing that Li Qian was about to enter the seventh realm, Jin Zhengyi, who had been standing next to Mo Qinggu, couldn't stand the silence and spoke.

"Dean Mo, is it time for you to say something?"

"I understand how you feel. However, she can no longer look back, but you can still look back."

Golden God Son Ying Qingchen laughed loudly and said:

"Old guy, I didn't expect that after we have been fighting for our whole lives, you are actually one of our own?"

"Hahaha! What do you say? Join us?"

Zheng Chen snorted and said a little disdainfully:

"I've been standing here for a long time. Old man Mo, what are you going to do? You should figure it out!"

Zhong Liwu didn't speak, just held the pen in his hand and looked at Mo Qinggu.

At this moment, the servant of God and the superpower stood together, maintaining a strange balance.

Eight seventh-level superpowers surrounded the old man in the middle who looked extremely weak.

But all these eight masters secretly had tense muscles, and none of them were as relaxed as they appeared.

The Tongtian War God of the feudal lord realm is not here, and Mo Qinggu is the strongest one present!

Light or darkness, they are waiting for Mo Qinggu to take the last step.

But Mo Qinggu stood there at this moment, without the slightest aura of a strong man on his body.

After all, he is different from Xinyuan. Xinyuan can make enemies of the world for the people he cares about, but he can't.

Xin doesn't care about this world, but he does.

He is the dean of the Oriental College. He has guarded this world for his whole life. He has feelings and beliefs.

He can't let go, he can't be free and easy, he can't be free and easy, giving people the impression of a hesitant old man, grinding and grinding, shaking and shaking, he is hesitant to make a decision, he is ink-stained and disgusting.

But this is him, he was young, and he obviously didn't want to be like this.

It's just Li Qian, she may be his only relative still alive.

He stood there, his two worlds tearing at his soul crazily, as if they were tearing him in half.

The whole person looked like a twilight old man, looking up, not knowing whether he was looking at the crazy Li Qian or the past that could not be returned.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Jin Zhengyi felt that his white hair was whiter than usual, his back had become stooped, and the wrinkles on his face had become unusually deep.

"well"

With a long sigh, Mo Qinggu finally made a sound.

This sigh was like a thunderclap, making everyone's spirits tense.

"I'm sorry, she is a sinner, and so am I."
Chapter completed!
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