The Unparalleled Sword Emperor

Now, all the strong ones in the Wending Realm, as long as they know about the events from ten thousand years ago, their faces all turn pale!

The white-haired woman watched everyone around her with a silent smile.

A character from ten thousand years ago, now lively appearing in front of them, just this peculiarity alone is enough to astonish everyone!

Mo Qing said, "Sister Zhao Yue, though you are not dead yet, the assassination order from the Poison God Clan against you hasn’t been canceled. I am a disciple of the Poison God Clan. Since I meet you today, I must naturally fulfill the assassination order from back then!"

"The grave mistake my sister made, forgive me for not being able to forgive it!"

Mo Qing said with clasped hands.

The white-haired woman laughed and said, "Kid, you are also a third-generation disciple, just like me. Do you really think you can compete with me? Are you my match?"

Mo Qing smiled and said, "I’m willing to try!"

"Even if I am not my sister’s match today, the news of you being alive will surely be sent back to the Poison God Clan. At that time, other strong ones will surely come. You will have no escape then!"

The white-haired woman said coldly, "Then you better hurry and send the message back to inform them. Otherwise, after I settle the trivial matters of the East Continent, make those who besieged me ten thousand years ago pay the price, I will go to the Southern Continent and personally destroy the Poison God Clan!"

Mo Qing shook his head and said, "Sister, you are still as fierce as you were ten thousand years ago!"

"Now that you’ve returned, you could have lived a life incognito, yet you cause great turmoil in the East Continent, causing countless warriors to die tragically—a major sin again!"

The white-haired woman, upon hearing this, laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Mo Qing, I’m starting to like you a bit. I’m really curious as to why such words come from your mouth?"

"Are you still a disciple of the Poison God Clan?"

"To say such things like disturbing the East Continent and saying it’s a major sin again, if you weren’t a third-generation disciple, I’d have suspected you were a descendant of those old bald donkeys from the Western Continent!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Mo Qing, since you have read the ancient books of the Poison God Clan, you should know that the people the Poison God Clan has killed far outnumber those I have!"

"How many people did the Poison God Clan kill back in the day?"

"How many times did the Poison God Clan nearly destroy the Barbaric Ancient Continent back then?"

"Hmm?"

"Now, as a disciple of the Poison God Clan, you dare tell me I’m disturbing the East Continent?"

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

The white-haired woman laughed hysterically.

Mo Qing said lightly, "The Poison God Clan took the wrong path back then, but now we have repented and started anew."

The white-haired woman said coldly, "A dog will always eat shit!"

Mo Qing shook his head and said, "Stubborn! Sister, then forgive me for being impolite!"

The white-haired woman said coldly, "With just your skills?"

"Yellow Smoke Bees, Corpse-eating Ants!"

"Break this great array for me and kill everyone!"

The white-haired woman waved her hand, and the Yellow Smoke Bees and Corpse-eating Ants rushed out uncontrollably!

"Demon Sect Martial Artists, listen up, kill for me!" The white-haired woman roared angrily.

At this moment, even the Four Great Dharma Kings and all the Wending Realm strong ones began to take action, heading toward the battlefield!

A great battle, a storm surged once again!

Mo Qing stepped forward and said lightly, "Leave these poisons to me. As for those Demon Sect Martial Artists, they were originally warriors of the East Continent. I’m here to deal with Sister Zhao Yue!"

"I don’t want to meddle in the East Continent’s affairs; those Demon Sect Martial Artists are up to Sister Xiaoxiao to solve."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Mo Qing, as long as you can sort out those poisons, the rest of the warriors will be left to us!"

Mo Qing nodded and said, "Alright!"

Immediately, Mo Qing stepped forward, took a small bag from his waist, opened a crevice, and the buzzing sounds flew out.

All the warriors saw countless golden little bugs flying out from Mo Qing’s Beast-controlling Bag!

"Golden Holy Bugs!"

"It can now be confirmed that you really are a third-generation disciple!"

The white-haired woman’s eyes flashed.

"Go!" Mo Qing waved his hand, and countless Golden Holy Bugs flew out from the Beast-controlling Bag, rushing toward the swarm of Yellow Smoke Bees.

Two patches of yellow smoke clashed fiercely in mid-air.

Following that, Mo Qing looked at the Corpse-eating Ants underground!

Immediately, Mo Qing took out a dark seed from the Storage Bag, his eyes holding some reluctance, and his face filled with pain, but after pondering for a while, he threw the seed onto the ground.

The moment this dark seed hit the ground, it burrowed into the soil, immediately taking root and sprouting, turning into an old tree at a speed visible to the naked eye!

And this old tree, from below its roots, sharp spikes shot out, killing the Corpse-eating Ants beneath the soil, one by one, under the vines!

The white-haired woman said coldly, "Poison Immortal Ancient Tree! This seed must be difficult to come by, even the storage of the Poison God Clan only has three of them at most!"

"Yet you used the Poison Immortal Ancient Tree to help the warriors of the East Continent against me!"

The white-haired woman said coldly.

Mo Qing looked lightly at the white-haired woman and said, "Sister Zhao Yue, in that battle ten thousand years ago, your poisons either died or scattered. Now the only ones you can rely on are the Corpse-eating Ants and Yellow Smoke Bees!"

"Stop, sister, you are undoubtedly defeated today!"

Mo Qing said lightly.

The white-haired woman with a cold face watched the Poison Immortal Ancient Tree underground continuously hunt down all the Corpse-eating Ants.

And in mid-air, the Golden Holy Bugs were much stronger than the Yellow Smoke Bees.

In an instant, more than half of the Yellow Smoke Bees and Corpse-eating Ants were damaged!

The white-haired woman gritted her teeth, shouting in anger, "Dream on if you think I’ll concede!"

"Little White!"

The white-haired woman stomped her foot, her White Snake underfoot let out a long howl to the sky, spewing out a poison mist that rapidly spread before the Heavenly Destiny Pass!

Seeing this scene, Mo Qing’s face also grew solemn, and he took a painting tube from his back, drawing out a rust-covered iron sword, gripping it in his hand, and immediately slashed forward!

The rusted iron sword flew out, shooting toward the White Snake.

The Rusty Sword flew, withering everything in its path, turning the earth dark, and the sky irrelevant, as if an unparalleled poison sword had arrived!

The White Snake screamed in terror, watching the incoming Embroidered Sword, its pupils burst, showing utter fear!

Immediately, the White Snake spewed a poison fog from its mouth, attacking the Embroidered Sword!

But the Embroidered Sword surged forward with momentum, piercing through the poison mist, simultaneously striking the top of the White Snake’s head!

"Retrieve!"

At the same time, Mo Qing took out the Beast-controlling Bag from his waist, the Embroidered Sword carrying the White Snake rushed into the Beast-controlling Bag, both disappearing without a trace!

"Little White!" The white-haired woman exclaimed in shock, "Mo Qing, give Little White back to me!"

Mo Qing shook his head and said, "Sister, you lost!"