Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Yuhao only felt that a face with empty eyes, as if it had lost its soul, suddenly appeared in his mind.

The face became clearer and clearer, and gradually it overlapped with the person in front of me.

“You…you are Jun Moyan?!”

Seeing that Huo Yuhao had guessed her identity so quickly, Jun Moyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a deeper and richer smile:

"Haha, Ah Hao is really a smart man. If it weren't for your sister, I would really like to bring you back to the temple. After all, my position as the left protector has been vacant."

At this moment, Huo Yuhao had no time to care about what Jun Moyan said. His originally ink-black eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. The Chunjun sword in his hand seemed to feel the strong anger and murderous intent in the owner's heart, and the sword body trembled and vibrated with a buzzing sound.

"What on earth did you do to Ali?"

Huo Yuhao asked through gritted teeth, his voice so low that it seemed to come from the Netherworld.

He had clearly heard from his sister that Jun Moyan had died at the hands of Ye Canglan on the day he reached the summit of Bliss, but now he was standing in front of him alive. What was going on? Was there some other hidden story?

Jun Moyan raised his eyebrows, his handsome face full of smugness:

"The 'good brother' you mentioned is quite sensible. He is willing to dedicate his body to me, which is the most valuable thing he has ever done in his life. Maybe he is hiding in a corner and secretly rejoicing. It is his supreme honor to be able to be used by me!"

"You actually took over his body?"

Huo Yuhao's voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, so cold and low that it made people shiver.

The already oppressive atmosphere around him dropped to freezing point in an instant. Ajie might be completely unaware of this, but Huo Yuhao knew it clearly in his heart. He and Jun Moli had only known each other for a short time, but their friendship was beyond the imagination of others.

No wonder I felt so familiar when I saw the mark on his arm that was branded with thousand-year-old black iron. Now that I think about it, it is exactly the same as the one on Jun Moli!

It turns out that the body occupied by the person in front of him is actually Jun Moli himself!

"Jun Moyan, you deserve to die!"

The Chunjun sword in Huo Yuhao's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and with a powerful momentum that could destroy the world, it suddenly stabbed towards Jun Moyan.

Feeling the terrifying pressure from Huo Yuhao who was about to break through to the Divine Emperor realm, Jun Moyan was secretly shocked. He quickly dodged the opponent's fatal blow.

Although he is currently occupying Jun Moli's body and has the cultivation base of the peak Divine Emperor realm, his own spiritual power level has for some reason dropped drastically after his body was destroyed. Currently, he is at the same realm as Huo Yuhao.

He could still clearly sense that Huo Yuhao's aura was far more powerful than his own.

After experiencing the painful lesson of being nearly killed by Ye Canglan last time, Jun Moyan has long regarded his life as extremely important.

Therefore, facing Huo Yuhao's fierce attack, he did not dare to take it lightly and dodged and defended with all his strength.

If he died again, would anyone be lucky enough to let him come back to life like last time? I'm afraid he would be truly annihilated and never be able to recover.

"Ah Hao, don't be so angry. I have met you several times at Ah Li's place, and I have been paying attention to you since then. It's a pity that no matter how I try to show my affection, you are always cold and indifferent to me."

Jun Moyan dodged left and right in mid-air, avoiding the increasingly violent attack from the man in front of him, while slightly moving his right hand hidden under his wide sleeves.

"Jun Mogao has left this world forever and will never come back, but you might as well try to treat me as him. In this way, we can still be best friends. What do you think?"

Jun Moyan had a smile on his face, seemingly sincere, but deep within that smile there was a barely perceptible cunning and sinisterness.

"Jun Moyan, you are such a despicable villain that you are not worthy of being here! Even if I, Huo Yuhao, die, I will never associate with someone like you!"

Hearing Jun Moyan's shameless words, Huo Yuhao's anger instantly reached its peak, and the sword energy from his long sword stabbed towards Jun Moyan with overwhelming force.

For a moment, this space was filled with sharp sword energy, spiritual light burst out, and powerful pressure pressed down on Jun Moyan like a mountain.

Faced with such a fierce attack from Huo Yuhao, Jun Moyan had no power to fight back.

He could only dodge and parry desperately, and every move he received was extremely embarrassing.

In the past, he and Jun Moli could occasionally end up in a draw, and even when facing the extremely skilled Ye Canglan, Jun Moli could fight him for dozens of rounds without losing.

But now, the person who has occupied his body is unable to fully display his true strength.

Such behavior is a great humiliation to Ali!

Huo Yuhao grabbed the sword and pierced Jun Moyan's right arm with it. Then he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and let out a bone-chilling sneer:

"Jun Moyan, ah Jun Moyan, things that don't belong to you will never belong to you. Even though you have taken over A-Li's body now, you are still far inferior to him!"

When Jun Moyan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red. What he hated most was others saying that he was not as good as Jun Moli. It was like the unbearable memories from his childhood came flooding back to his mind.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Jun Moyan roared, and tried his best to suppress the faint breath that seemed to belong to Jun Moli's awakening. Then he waved his hands wildly, and the spiritual power in his body gathered rapidly like a tide, and finally condensed into a white ball of light and slammed towards the young man in front of him.

This attack had already exhausted all the spiritual power he had at the moment.

Jun Moyan's eyes were wide open, his face flushed, and his expression was extremely ugly.

At this moment, he was filled with only anger, and towards Huo Yuhao opposite him, he was even more furious to the extreme!

"Oh!"

The white ball of light condensed by Jun Moyan was cut off by Huo Yuhao's sword in mid-air. With a loud bang, the white ball of light shattered. The powerful spiritual power condensed in it also disintegrated in an instant at this moment, as gorgeous and dazzling as fireworks, but full of destructive power.

At the same time, Jun Moyan suddenly groaned, and a stream of scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth. It was obvious that he suffered extremely severe backlash after the white light ball burst.

"You...you can't kill me! My body belongs to Jun Moli. If...if you kill me, he...he will never come back!"

Jun Moyan tried hard to suppress the surging blood in his body and looked at Huo Yuhao with horror. At this moment, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, and he looked very embarrassed.

After hearing Jun Moyan's words, Huo Yuhao's arm, which had been raised high, ready to launch another attack, suddenly froze in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, a barely perceptible glimmer of pride flashed across Jun Moyan's eyes.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! Only by killing him can Jun Moli truly come back."

Jingjing's voice exploded in Huo Yuhao's ears like a thunderclap.

Most of the other disciples of Lingxiao Palace were covered in blood, their clothes were already tattered, and some of them didn't even have time to bandage their wounds, but they rushed over dragging their wounded bodies.

In the crowd, Ye Canglan's figure was particularly eye-catching. He was surrounded by murderous aura, holding a head that was still oozing blood, and walked slowly step by step.

The eyes in his head were wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open. He was the guy who was sent by Jun Moyan to get rid of the people in Lingxiao Palace.

He is the new high priest of the temple, and his strength is one of the best in the entire temple. However, such a powerful character was killed by Ye Canglan in such a short time, and his death was so miserable.

Jun Moyan looked at Ye Canglan who was gradually approaching, especially when he saw the head that was still dripping with blood, an indescribable fear and panic surged in his heart.

At this moment, it was as if death had arrived.

Huo Yuhao, who was standing in front of him, realized instantly after listening to Jingjing's words that Jun Moyan was deceiving him. He was furious and without any hesitation, he swung the Chunjun sword and stabbed the man lying on the ground.

For a moment, the sword wind whistled past, and its power was even more fierce and intimidating. Just when Huo Yuhao's sword tip was about to pierce Jun Moyan's heart, an invisible barrier suddenly emerged out of thin air without any warning.

"Keng"

The Chunjun sword in Huo Yuhao's hand seemed to hit an indestructible wall of steel.

The next moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the air.

Along with the appearance of this mysterious vortex, a strong wind suddenly arose, whistling and sweeping up the misty fog that continuously overflowed from the vortex, like a huge net covering the sky and the sun, quickly obscuring the vision of everyone present.

Ye Canglan, who was in the middle of it, quickly swung the sword in his hand to cut through the thick fog.

But these strange fogs seem to have magical powers. Every time they are cut open by Ye Canglan, they will condense again at an extremely fast speed, making people never tired of it.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Ye Chun and the others were filled with confusion and uncertainty. They could only rely on the memories in their minds to grope their way towards the location where Huo Yuhao had been previously. But when they finally found the place, they were shocked to find that Huo Yuhao and Jun Moyan had disappeared without a trace!

At the same time, a burst of eerie, terrifying, and creepy laughter suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "Hahahaha... I really didn't expect to meet someone with a chaotic body here. This is really a huge surprise!"

"I got a great bargain!"

The voice that spoke was extremely old, but his tone was sharp, making it sound harsh and creepy.

"Give Brother Yu Hao back to us!"

Ye Chun's eyes were wide open, as if they could spit fire, and his angry roar was deafening.

Tang Qi and others on the side also frowned, their faces full of worry and anxiety.

"Hahaha, you want to find him? I live in the Divine Realm. If you have the ability, you can come find me."

The old voice sounded again, and the laughter was full of disdain and ridicule. Then the voice stopped abruptly like the sound of a piano with a broken string. Even his breath dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the hurricane that had been roaring suddenly stopped.

Everyone stared blankly in the direction where Huo Yuhao disappeared, and worry surged in their hearts.

How can they explain this to Huo Ling'er? She is their palace master's biological brother!

Now that I have been kidnapped for no apparent reason, what should I do?

Duan Yutian was so anxious that he almost cried out loud. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in them. The other people in Lingxiao Palace also looked worried and depressed.

Ye Canglan's face was terribly gloomy, just like the sky before a storm.

Seeing this, Ye Dong and Ye Xiao behind him immediately walked forward with serious expressions.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor Ziyang's whereabouts have always been erratic, he has no fixed place to stay, and he wanders around everywhere. It may not be easy for us to find him."

"Not only that, this person has always had a close relationship with Jun Chengqian. He is ruthless and unscrupulous. Now that Mr. Huo has unfortunately fallen into his clutches, I'm afraid he is in great danger. What should we do?"

After hearing what they said, the faces of Ye Chun, Tang Qi and others instantly became extremely gloomy, as if covered by a layer of frost.

"Divine Realm! That's right, we must rush to Divine Realm immediately to find Brother Yu Hao!"

Ye Chun suddenly recalled what the mysterious voice had just said, and a strong sense of urgency suddenly surged in his heart.

"To enter the divine realm, one must at least reach the level of a divine emperor."

Ye Canglan opened his thin lips slightly, his extremely cold eyes were like the bottomless cold pool in the underworld, which made people shudder.

He turned his gaze to the spiritual mine on the ground, and after a little thought, he sent Ye Dong and Ye Xiao to track it down and check it out.