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Chapter 4985: 5.0737 Annihilation

Cult Master Ding cursed "useless" under his breath, forcefully suppressing his rising anger. They couldn't even take down a few mechanical birds released by someone else, so how could they even talk about killing that brat Mo Lian? This Mo Lian is getting more and more detestable.

"Ignore those birds. Activate the defensive shields and charge straight ahead," Ding Yun said with a cold, handsome face. Today, he had to keep that guy here no matter what. He had finally caught him alone; if they missed this chance, there wouldn't be another. Such a perfect opportunity—when else would they seize it if not now?

As he pondered, Ding Yun waved his hand. Elder Luming, along with a dozen or so demon cult disciples, rushed forward. A chilling smile hung on the old man's sinister face as he raised his hand and scattered a handful of fine powder.

Mo Lian didn't even flinch. He coldly watched Luming and his group, who were charging forward to their deaths, and raised a hand to stop Feng Chen, who was eagerly preparing to step forward.

In a brief moment, Mo Lian formed a hand seal. Several ink-colored lotus flowers floated around him, forming death lotus seals. Without a word, he hurled them towards Elder Luming and the others.

Luming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he quickly dodmed backward. He barely needed to touch the death lotus seals; he could feel the immense, boundless power from a distance. It was not something a minor poison master like him could withstand.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The lotus seals landed among the crowd, sending everyone spitting blood and collapsing to the ground. They were instantly crushed by an oppressive force, their bones shattering, their bodies disintegrating as if they were brittle. Crown Prince Mo's methods were ruthless. Even while killing indiscriminately, his expression remained calm, without the slightest ripple of emotion. It was as indifferent as... watching a group of weak ants.

Indeed, to him, these people were utterly insignificant. Daring to block his path, provoking him repeatedly, meant they were already prepared for death.

Ding Yun's eyes flickered, a fleeting emotion crossing his gaze. Compared to a month ago, Mo Lian's cultivation seemed to have inexplicably advanced by leaps and bounds? What was going on? Did he and the Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable perhaps encounter some extraordinary fortune in the Abyssal Sea?

Feng Chen blinked, his expression like a curious child's. "Your power seems to have increased quite a bit again." Is this person some kind of monster? Others advance in small increments, half a level at a time, but he's different; he leaps to a new stage with a single move. However, it was probably related to the ancient Mo Lian divine soul that Qiao Qiao found. Mo Lian truly had good fortune! Primarily, he found an exceptionally good wife, and his luck was superb, which also led to his own rapid rise...

Whenever he thought of this, it made him so envious it hurt. No wonder this Young Master Ding always tried to kill him in various ways every time he saw him. Jealousy, naked jealousy. It truly made people angry!

"Go!" Mo Lian turned and called out to Jisi, Old Zhou, and the others, who were standing stiff as wooden stakes. Jisi and the rest snapped out of their daze, their eyes filled with awe. Their master was too strong! When they were in the Abyssal Sea, they had never seen such a powerful person. A single lotus seal, with its overwhelming black lotus flames, annihilated so many people in minutes. Super powerful!

Before this, Jisi and the others were still muttering in their hearts, wondering if they had acknowledged their master too early and hadn't observed the situation better...

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