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95: Blackfire Sect Master Mo Yan has arrived in person!

Spatial Power instantly pierced into Qin Mo's body, which began to twist, and his screams echoed throughout the Ye Residence.

Moments later, Qin Mo was reduced to a mist of blood under Space Strangulation, leaving no bones behind.

Outside the main hall, the remaining Black Fire Sect Disciples, hearing the commotion, scattered in fright but were blocked by a spatial barrier casually set up by Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo walked to the entrance, his gaze sweeping over the trembling Disciples, his tone icy: "You followed Zhao Hei and Qin Mo just now, you must have bullied the Ye family quite a bit, didn't you?"

The Disciples repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, but Jiang Luo gave them no chance, raising his hand to unleash Space Strangulation.

In an instant, spatial rifts spread, engulfing all the Black Fire Sect Disciples, leaving no bones behind.

The Ye Residence crowd watched this scene, first stunned, then erupted in long-suppressed cheers.

Ye Zhong excitedly grasped Jiang Luo's hand, tears streaming down his face: "Lord Jiang Luo, words cannot express our gratitude! From now on, the Ye family is willing to treat you as an honored guest, and if you have any requests, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ye Xinlan also stepped forward, bowing deeply to Jiang Luo: "Thank you, Lord Jiang Luo, for saving the Ye family from danger. Xin Lan will never forget this kindness for the rest of her life."

Jiang Luo nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the messy Ye Residence: "First, clean up the aftermath in the residence and comfort your clansmen. The Black Fire Sect might still come for revenge. I will stay in Ye City for a few days to help you stabilize the situation."

Ye Zhong quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes! I'll have someone prepare a banquet immediately to welcome Lord Jiang Luo!"

Under the setting sun, the smoke from the Ye Residence's kitchens rose again, and the gloom that had lingered for many days finally dispersed.

Jiang Luo knew that with the Black Fire Sect's trouble resolved, the next step was to begin refining a body for Venerable Skyfire. The storm belonging to the Central Plains had just begun... As night deepened, the Ye Residence's celebration banquet was halfway through when a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the city. The sound waves swept through Ye City like thunder, even causing ripples in the wine glasses inside the residence.

"Who killed my Black Fire Sect people? Get out here!"

The wine glass in Ye Zhong's hand clattered to the ground, his face suddenly changing: "It's Black Fire Sect Sect Master Mo Yan! He actually came in person!"

Ye Xinlan also instantly became nervous, clutching her clothes.

Mo Yan was a Peak Dou Zong expert who had been famous for many years, rumored to have one foot already in the Dou Zun realm, several times stronger than Zhao Hei and Qin Mo, and even many forces in the Pill Domain had to give him deference.

Jiang Luo, however, remained calm, put down his wine glass, and slowly walked towards the door: "What's destined to come will come. It saves me a trip to the Black Fire Sect later."

As he stepped out of the Ye Residence's main gate, he saw a figure in a black robe with flame patterns suspended in mid-air, black flames burning fiercely around him, scorching the surrounding air into distortion.

Mo Yan's gaze was like a knife, sweeping over the Ye Residence, finally locking onto Jiang Luo, his eyes filled with killing intent: "You killed Zhao Hei and Qin Mo?"

"Yes," Jiang Luo nodded, his tone flat, "If they dared to lay hands on the Ye family, they should be prepared to die."

"Good! What an ignorant young man!" Mo Yan laughed in extreme anger, the black flames around him surged several times, transforming into a massive fiery claw, carrying a destructive aura, and striking towards Jiang Luo, "I'd like to see what ability you have to dare kill my Black Fire Sect people!"

Before the fiery claw even landed, the ground was already scorched black, and the heat wave forced everyone in the Ye Residence to retreat. Ye Xinlan clenched her fists in nervousness, and even Ye Zhong held his breath.

A full-power strike from a Peak Dou Zong was truly terrifying.

Jiang Luo, however, stood still, only slowly raising his hand when the fiery claw neared.

Spatial Power erupted around him, forming an invisible barrier that firmly blocked the fiery claw. "A Peak Dou Zong is nothing more than this."

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