Nine Dragons Supreme God

"Men, bring those two girls here!" Hu Langshan said in a deep voice. "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to enjoy yourselves, but in this desolate wilderness, who knows what monsters might jump out. Kill them quickly to avoid any complications."

Even now, Jackal Mountain still feels lingering fear from his life-or-death battle with the Red-striped Python.

"Yes, leader!"

Despite their deep regret, the bandits obeyed the order, for their lives were of utmost importance.

Soon, Princess Linglong and Lan'er were brought over and were to be eliminated in front of Hulang Mountain.

Mo Yihan's expression was icy, and a murderous intent flashed in his dark eyes.

He strode forward in quick succession, his figure hurtling towards the bandits beside Princess Linglong like a whirlwind.

A fist strike carrying immense force erupted like lightning, and before the bandit could react, his head was instantly blasted apart.

Brain matter splattered and blood gushed out on the spot in an instant.

"Did I give you permission to kill them?" Mo Yihan's expression was indifferent, and he exuded an aura like that of an unparalleled expert.

At that moment, all the bandits present were shocked.

As companions, they naturally knew that the bandit who was going to act as the executioner was a seventh-level Body Refinement cultivator, and his strength was quite remarkable.

However, he was killed by a single punch from a boy surnamed Mo.

"As expected of a scion of a prestigious family, even at the peak of the sixth level of Body Refinement, he can instantly kill my subordinates despite being in a different realm."

A sharp glint flashed in Hu Langshan's eyes, filled with killing intent: "However, the Body Refinement Realm is ultimately just the Body Refinement Realm. Even if you are willing to protect them, you will not escape death today."

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you. Body Refinement Realm cultivators, listen to my command! Everyone, attack together and kill him!" A cold voice came from Jackal Mountain.

"kill!"

Even though Mo Yihan saved one of these bandits, as Hulangshan said, they were vicious bandits. Only a fool would keep his word to him, let alone repay a debt of gratitude.

The bandits had already suffered considerable losses, but at Hulangshan's command, they all roared and charged towards Mo Yihan from all directions.

Mo Yihan's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes. His powerful and unparalleled Vajra Fist was unleashed in an instant, and the surrounding space seemed to shatter under the power of this punch.

boom! boom! boom!

Mo Yihan's movements were as elusive as a ghost, constantly twisting and turning. Under the astonished gazes, one bandit after another was sent flying backward, blasted away.

The whole process was very short, as if it happened in the blink of an eye, and the bandits watching seemed to have no time to react.

As for the Body Refinement Realm bandits who were about to launch a group attack, they stopped abruptly, dumbfounded, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

What a powerful force!

At this moment, Mo Yihan was expressionless, his clothes fluttering, giving people a feeling of strength, domineering, might, and arrogance.

The bandits below the Chakra Realm couldn't even withstand a single move from Mo Yihan.

Could this be the true prodigy of a noble family?

Even Jackal Mountain was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the black-clad youth, who was only at the peak of the sixth level of Body Refinement, was no match for even his subordinates who were at the ninth level of Body Refinement!

He knew very well that this was the difference between mediocrity and genius; even at the same level, their abilities were worlds apart.

To possess such terrifying combat power at such a young age, the black-clad youth must have a powerful background; the only solution is to kill him to silence him.

"Dashan, kill him!" A ruthless glint appeared on Hulangshan's lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall, imposing bandit stepped forward, his tiger-like eyes gleaming with savage killing intent.

His mere presence alone was enough to instill an invisible sense of suffocation in the surrounding Body Refinement Realm bandits.

Mo Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even though he didn't take the Chakra Realm expert seriously, his actual combat strength was still too weak at the moment.

This is not the Mo family's territory, and there is no clan-protecting formation to activate. In reality, it would be extremely difficult to fight against a Pulse Wheel Realm cultivator using only one's own strength.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the bandits led by Jackal Mountain will give up.

The only option is to slaughter all these bandits.

Mo Yihan's mind was made up.

"stop!"

However, just when the atmosphere was extremely tense and the air was filled with a chilling murderous aura, a slightly trembling voice came from Jackal Mountain's mouth.

"All of you, come back here! Anyone who dares to lay a finger on Young Master Mo will be killed without mercy!"

Hu Langshan looked as if he had seen a ghost. The fierce expression on his face instantly turned into a respectful one. He bowed to Mo Yihan and said in a flattering tone, "I didn't know Young Master Mo's identity just now. Please forgive me and don't hold it against me."

Everyone present was stunned when they saw Jackal Mountain suddenly become unusually submissive.

Just moments ago, the bandit leader, Jackal Mountain, was arrogant and threatened to kill the boy in black, but inexplicably, his face was now plastered with smiles.

What exactly is going on?

It’s simply baffling!

Even Mo Yihan himself didn't expect that Jackal Mountain would suddenly pull such a stunt.

What exactly is his purpose?

“Young Master Mo, let’s find another place to talk,” Hu Langshan said respectfully.

"Hmm." Mo Yihan nodded slightly. Even if Hulang Mountain had a conspiracy, they were still too inexperienced to try and kill him.

"I was blind and unaware that Lord Silvermoon was watching me. Please forgive me!"

After confirming that no one was around, Hu Langshan suddenly bowed deeply to Mo Yihan, his attitude very respectful and ingratiating.

For a moment, Mo Yihan was also completely confused and didn't understand why.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot, these are your things, sir. Please keep them safe."

Jackal Mountain was wearing a pair of tiger-skin gloves. At this moment, he bowed his head and presented a silver moon-shaped jade pendant in his palm.

Looking at the silver moon jade pendant in Hulang Mountain's palm, a sharp glint flashed in Mo Yihan's eyes. He vaguely remembered that this was something that Murong Jiamo had asked Hongyan to give to him.

Mo Yihan had been too busy lately and had completely forgotten about it. That's why he fell to the ground during the fight and was spotted by the sharp-eyed Jackal Mountain.

Could it be that Hulang Mountain is one of Murong Jiamo's men?

Could he be the mastermind behind the ambush and murder of Princess Linglong?

If the inference is true, then why would he have to kill Princess Linglong?

What is his purpose?

A series of questions swirled in Mo Yihan's mind, but he couldn't find the answers.

"The Second Young Master said that those two people cannot be killed now." Mo Yihan casually retrieved the Silver Moon Jade Pendant and said calmly.

Jackal Mountain stared intently at Mo Yihan's hand until he seemed to confirm something, then he spoke, "My lord, I know that Young Master Blood Robe's actions are always strange and unpredictable. Since it is Young Master Blood Robe's order, I will naturally obey, however..."