My messenger is a little fox

At some point, a big man in black stood sideways between Li Yu and the old man, holding Thunder's Wrath in one hand and holding the giant wolf's neck in the other. The giant wolf had lost all its ferocity, and in the hands of the big man, it was like a helpless little puppy, whimpering and moaning.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding firelight, the big man was dressed in a long black robe. He was tall, with a wide mouth and a pair of tiger eyes that were not angry but were intimidating.

There was no breath coming out of the big man, but Li Yu felt that his breathing had become difficult. He instinctively felt that this big man was scary, extremely scary. Even though he had dealt with Zhong Wuyan and the old man in black who were also emperors, they had never given him such a sense of oppression.

The big man was really standing there, but it seemed as if he had never stood there before, as if he was in a different dimension, real and illusory.

"Your Excellency appears in the Jia Luo Kingdom, is it to destroy the Demon Sword Sect?" The voice of the old man opposite was full of anger, but there was more of a sadness in the anger.

"I'm not interested in whether the Demon Sword Sect is destroyed or not, but if Li Mocheng breaks the rules, he must pay the price." The big man's voice was unhurried and had a different charm, but his words were full of domineering.

Li Yu was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide. He had already guessed who the visitor was, and he never expected that the dignified leader of the Demon Cult would appear here.

The eyes of the old man, Li Mocheng's clone, were full of complexity, "Isn't your behavior too aggressive?"

"When Li Mocheng came to Nebula City, did you ever think that his actions were aggressive? The leader of the Demon Sword Sect, who is the backbone of a country, just crossed the border and wanted to massacre the city. Do you really think that there is no one in the Jin Dynasty?"

The old man was speechless and said after a long time: "Do you know what Limo City means to the Jialuo Kingdom?

"Speaking the same language, writing the same text, weights and measures, the achievements of Li Mocheng and his Demon Sword Sect over the past hundred years are obvious to all. As long as they are here, the Jialuo Kingdom will become a great Jin, and eventually become a branch of the Great Jin culture. But once Li Mocheng dies , then the old forces of the Jialuo Kingdom will seize power, the culture here will return to its original state, and a hundred years of hard work will be in vain.

"Your Excellency is not killing Li Mocheng, but the cultural heritage of the entire Jialuo Kingdom!"

Li Yu on the side fell into deep thought. He had never thought about Li Mocheng from this perspective. He only knew that Li Mocheng had always coveted the rich resources of Jin Dynasty, and had participated in plundering Jin Dynasty many times. He was the enemy of Jin Dynasty.

The leader of the Demon Cult was silent for a moment, but quickly raised his head and said, "Li Mocheng's mistake was that he should not have colluded with foreign races to plot the Great Jin. If I had not taken action this time, I am afraid that the entire Nebula City would have ceased to exist. If a person like this only wants to dig up the foundation of the Jin Dynasty, what if he spreads the culture of the Jin Dynasty? Do he want to be a gravedigger for the Jin Dynasty?"

The old man was speechless, and for a long time he said with a trace of sadness in his eyes: "Please ask Master Ling to teach me the meaning of the sword."

The leader of the Demon Cult said sternly: "Li Mocheng is my former predecessor in the Holy Cult. Although you are a clone of him, you are worthy of respect. I will use my mortal body to receive your sword. You can improve your sword power to your heart's content."

"Go!" The leader of the Demon Cult threw the giant wolf aside. Seeing that it was going away with its tail between its legs, he threw the Wrath of Thunder to Li Yu and said, "You must be Li Yu. There are many people in the lineage of Gu Long who praise you." My previous performance was excellent, but it is still a foreign object. Don’t rely on it and indulge in it, or you will regret it too late in the future!”

What does this mean? Could it be that he is being noticed by the leader of the Demon Cult? Li Yu was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide, but he quickly reacted and bowed to thank him: "Li Yu thanked senior for his teachings!"

The leader of the Demon Cult smiled and nodded and said: "That blow later will definitely be earth-shattering. It's an opportunity for you to meet him, but you have to look carefully." After saying that, he looked at Li Mocheng's clone again.

The old man stood up, but with his eyes closed, his body that was still trembling before stood up straight at this moment.

There was no wind in the forbidden area, but the old man's clothes were already rustling, and the sword inserted in front of him was sensed and automatically flew up and landed in the old man's hand.

Sand and stones were flying around, and the old man no longer controlled his spiritual power precisely, and only wanted to be violent and powerful. Li Yu, who was twenty or thirty meters away, felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Li Yu secretly glanced at the leader of the Demon Cult, only to see that he seemed to have no feeling at all, and the raging spiritual energy around him couldn't even lift a corner of his clothes. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart at how powerful this person was.

The old man with his beard and hair flying suddenly opened his eyes, and lightning seemed to flash in the night. Then the old man moved, and with a loud roar, he turned into a sword and slashed at the demon sect leader standing in front of him.

The sword light instantly became more dazzling than lightning, making people afraid to look at it; a deep gap was plowed out in the ground, as if it was being torn apart; the speed of the sword light did not seem to be fast, because Li Yu saw its route. It was clear, but it seemed to be extremely fast, because the sword light had already arrived in front of the leader of the Demon Cult, and all he saw was an afterimage left in his mind.

This is a sword that can shatter mountains and rivers. How can the leader of the Demon Cult block it?

Li Yu was struck by the power of the old man's blow and fell to the ground, but his eyes were still staring at everything happening in front of him, for fear of missing any detail.

Then, the Lord of the Demon Cult just stretched out a hand, without summoning the spirit, without combining, without using spells, and without even accumulating spiritual power in advance, he just casually grabbed the sword light.

The same simplicity and clarity, and then everything falls silent.

The leader of the Demon Cult held his hand on the blade of the sword. The blade was sharp enough to break mountains and rocks, but it could not break a trace of his skin. It was like the sword was born to stop there, and he stretched out his hand to hold it carefully.

Li Mocheng's clone's eyes were full of horror, but then there was a hint of relief and relief.

"So strong! Li Mocheng didn't lose unjustly." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's body and sword began to disintegrate, and finally turned into dust and disappeared into the night.

The old man's sword burned everything.

Li Yu just sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, and Ah Li was pressing on him. Their eyes were full of shock. On both sides of them was the earth torn apart by the old man's sword energy. It seemed like it had been turned over and continued far away. The leader of the Demon Cult was like a wall, blocking the storm in front of him, making that majestic force come alive. The sword energy bypassed him.

The leader of the Demon Cult stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the night sky, his expression seemed a little sad.

"Can you see clearly?" The leader of the Demon Cult suddenly said.