"kill!"

Mo Xing was also very decisive. His main purpose of coming to Haoran Cave Heaven was to kill Chen Hao.

Now that Chen Hao is so arrogant, he has no reason to spare Chen Hao’s life!

"kill!!!"

Behind Mo Xing, a vast creature rushed out.

They were wearing armor and holding spears, and were aggressive!

Although their average cultivation level is less than that of the true immortal, quantitative change produces qualitative change, and their number is huge, with a population of 100,000!

One hundred thousand pseudo-fairy cultivators, well-trained and tacit understanding, are very likely to master the killing formation!

The terrifying level of such a large army will not be inferior to that of an immortal!

Mo Xing was very satisfied with this army.

This is the result of his personal training!

It is the elite among the elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven!

It is also one of the strongest elites in the cave on Cangyue Star!

Mo Xing looked at Chen Hao with cold eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Of course he had heard of Chen Hao's deeds, and he had thought about them repeatedly and pondered them many times.

Therefore, although Mo Xing is very confident in the elite army under his command, he is not stupid enough to think that the elite army can kill Chen Hao.

However, Mo Xing's original intention was not to let the elite army kill Chen Hao.

Mo Xing wanted the elite army to consume Chen Hao's divine power and energy. If Chen Hao could be injured, it would be the best!

Mo Xing is the peak immortal king. If he fights with Chen Hao in the peak state, he will not have the confidence to win.

But if Chen Hao's divine power and energy were exhausted, he would even be seriously injured.

Then Mo Xing was confident that he could beat Chen Hao all over the ground!

The elite army of Wanlong Cave Heaven did not know Mo Xing’s plan.

They only know how to obey Mo Xing's orders.

So they all used their divine power with all their might, holding a cold iron spear in hand to kill Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's eyes were cold, and he grabbed his right hand with a weak snatch, and a dead leaf immediately flew from a distance.

Then.

Swish-

The dead leaves that originally sway with the wind.

In Chen Hao's hands, it turned into the sharpest sword on Cangyue Star.

The dead leaves cut through the void.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air spreads across the radius of thousands of miles.

The dead leaves are like a burning meteor, carrying the overwhelming power and falling into the vast elite army of Wanlong Cave Heaven.

After a moment.

"ah!!!"

The first scream pierced the sky.

Then came the tragic screams.

A bunch of blood flew in the air, and screams continued one after another, for a long time.

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven who were murderous just now fell from the air like dumplings.

In a flash, less than half of the elite troops of Wanlong Cave Heaven, which were originally a hundred thousand, were left.

The remaining elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven looked at the misty blood mist in front of them, and the screams of their companions seemed to be echoing in their ears.

"Guru——"

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven swallowed with difficulty.

No one is not afraid of death.

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven are no exception.

Their faces turned pale and their legs were trembling.

Mo Xing was actually scared and sweated.

Before setting out from Wanlong Cave Heaven, he repeatedly deduced and evaluated Chen Hao's strength.

Finally, it is believed that Chen Hao's combat power can be comparable to a first-level immortal emperor.

However, Chen Hao just killed 50,000 elite soldiers under his command, not only did he use one dead leaf, but also only took a blink of an eye.

This is not something that the first-level immortal emperor can do!

Obviously, his assessment of Chen Hao's combat power was wrong.

But there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow.

Mo Xing can no longer stop now.

So Mo Xing could only order:

"Kill! Kill Chen Hao, I will be rewarded!"

The remaining elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven flashed in their eyes.

But soon the light gradually faded again.

No matter how generous the reward is, you have to be destined to receive it.

Seeing that his elite soldiers were unable to move forward, he dared not charge against Chen Hao again.

Mo Xing pressed his eyebrows down suddenly and shouted in a low voice:

"What are you afraid of? Chen Hao is just a true immortal. So what if his combat power is strong? The limitation of the true immortal's cultivation makes his divine power reserve limited!"

"He just killed your companions. He doesn't have much divine power left now. He seems to be strong now, but in fact he is just a paper tiger!"

"Chen Hao is just at the end of his strength. Why are you afraid of him? Kill him, you are the heroes of Wanlong Cave Heaven, and you will receive the most reward!"

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven looked at each other. Although Mo Xing's words were very tempting, they still did not take action at the first time.

Just then.

Tak, Tak, Tak.

The sound of liquid dripping sounded in their ears.

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven suddenly turned their heads.

In an instant, all the elite elites in Wanlong Cave suddenly shrank!

Because they saw that the dead leaf that had just killed their companions was hanging above their heads.

The dead leaves kept dripping blood downwards, dripping with their companions’ blood!

There is no doubt that if they really listened to Mo Xing's orders and rushed towards Chen Hao.

Then they just need to move forward half a step, and the blood-dropped dead leaves will cut off their heads just like killing their companions!

"Waste! A bunch of waste!"

Mo Xing felt the fear of his elites and cursed with a slight face:

"Chen Hao is just a true immortal. Are you all afraid of being like this? He is such a group of useless waste!"

The elites of Wanlong Cave Heaven were resentful and wanted to refute, but in the end they still held back.

Mo Xing is their lord, and they are not qualified to argue with Mo Xing.

But at this time, Chen Hao sneered and questioned Mo Xing:

"You said I am just a true immortal, so your subordinates dare not kill me, are your subordinates a waste?"

"But, your subordinates are just fake immortals, and you Mo Xing are the immortal king!"

"You Mo Xing don't dare to kill me, you only dare to send the pseudo-fairyland troops to kill me!"

"Mo Xing, you seem to be even more useless?"

Hearing this, the depressed spirits in the hearts of the elites in Wanlong Cave Heaven suddenly dissipated.

Chen Hao scolded Mo Xing. Instead of being angry, they felt that Chen Hao had said everything they wanted to say. They felt happy and satisfied!

"you!!!"

Mo Xing pointed at Chen Hao with wide eyes:

"You know nothing! Chen Hao, the reason why I don't kill you personally is just because I think you are too weak. Killing you dirty my hands and insult my wisdom."

"Is that true?" Chen Hao smiled, "Why do I think you are afraid to fight me because you are afraid. You only dare to let your hands come down to die?"

Mo Xing's expression suddenly changed, but Chen Hao did not give him a chance to quibble and continued:

"Mo Xing, you treat your subordinates as tools and let them be cannon fodder. Have you ever thought that your subordinates also have family and friends, and your subordinates are also afraid of pain and death?"

"You don't. In your eyes, their lives are not life at all, they are just grass and dust, and you can fiddle with them at will."

"You, you..." Mo Xing was forced to speak by Chen Hao, "I, I..."
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