"Do you think I'm still the same person I was a year ago?"
Changsun Mo only felt ridiculous when he heard Ling Tian's words.
The moment he finished speaking, he stepped forward, and his figure immediately pounced towards Ling Tian.
An incomparably domineering force of heaven's secrets rose into the sky and pressed towards Ling Tian.
Just as his figure was approaching Ling Tian, he suddenly reached out and grabbed him forward.
The surrounding world suddenly seemed to fall into Changsun Mo's control. A terrifying vortex force formed in Changsun Mo's palm, squeezing towards Ling Tian, intending to strangle Ling Tian.
"The power of the ninth level of heaven is so terrifying!"
"In the outer gate of our Wuji Holy Land, Changsun Mo's martial arts talent can definitely be ranked in the top ten."
"Yes! The power of the heaven that he controls now is only at the ninth level. If he enters the perfection level, I don't know how powerful he will be."
Everyone around looked at the twisted space in front of them, and their hearts trembled.
Changsun Mo's strength is too strong.
This kind of martial arts talent is worthy of the name of genius.
But when they looked at Ling Tian, they saw that Ling Tian was still standing there, with no too many expressions on his face.
The coldness between his eyes flashed continuously, and he was not affected by this mysterious power of the sky at all.
"Ling Tian, he still won't take action?"
Everyone looked at Ling Tian in surprise, and for a moment they were a little confused about the situation.
But just as the man finished speaking, Ling Tian suddenly raised his arm.
The mysterious power of demons and the mysterious power of demons emerge at the same time.
All of them are in the ninth level!
At this moment, the terrifying vortex force had strangled Ling Tian.
Ling Tian then clenched his fist and his palm turned into a dragon claw.
Facing the stranglehold of the power of heaven, Ling Tian decisively stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed forward.
Rumble!
A loud noise exploded in the void.
The seemingly terrifying whirlpool was instantly annihilated under Ling Tian's claw.
The esoteric power of the demon and the esoteric power of the devil are fused.
It turns into a demonic energy and goes straight up to the nine heavens, trying to pierce the sky!
"What?"
Changsun Mo thought he had a chance to win.
But when he saw that his attack was so easily neutralized by Ling Tian, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Ling Tian had no intention of talking nonsense to Changsun Mo and had already rushed towards Changsun Mo with a demonic spirit.
"snort!"
Changsun Mo snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck out with another palm.
Ling Tian's figure moved forward without hesitation.
Facing Changsun Mo's attack, he just waved the dragon's claw casually.
boom!
Ling Tian, who once again blocked Changsun Mo's palm, had reached a position within easy reach of Changsun Mo.
Changsun Mo was horrified. Just when he was about to retreat, he found that his right arm had been firmly grasped by Ling Tian.
"Let go."
Changsun Mo realized something was wrong and roared angrily.
But how could Ling Tian pay attention to Chang Sun Mo's roar at this time?
"Ah!"
There was a coldness in the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and he suddenly exerted force on Chang Sun Mo's dragon claw.
"ah……"
A hoarse roar sounded.
The pupils of the crowd watching the excitement shrank, astonished by the scene in front of them.
Just now, Ling Tian actually tore off Changsun Mo's arm...
"Asshole!"
Changsun Mo retreated violently after his arm was broken.
But before he could say anything, Ling Tian followed him like a shadow.
"What are you going to do?"
Changsun Mo panicked.
Ling Tian said nothing, and the dragon claw poked out again.
Just like before, he also tore off the arm of the eldest grandson Mo Lingtian.
In just a few breaths, Ling Tian cut off Changsun Mo's arms.
Moreover, he still used the most brutal method to tear off Changsun Mo's arms.
The pain of a broken arm is much more heartbreaking than being cut off by a sharp blade.
At this time, the whole space became quiet.
Everyone watching the excitement froze on the spot, not daring to make any sound.
They originally thought that Changsun Mo was a genius and powerful.
But based on what we just saw, compared with Ling Tian, Changsun Mo seems to be nothing.
"Ling Tian, if you dare, kill me!"
At this time, Changsun Mo was completely desperate and roared angrily.
Although having an arm cut off will affect your martial arts strength, it is still possible to become a strong martial artist.
Having both arms cut off is equivalent to ending the path of martial arts. The chance of becoming a strong martial artist in the future is already very slim.
"Kill you? I said, I won't let you die so easily!"
Ling Tian stared at Changsun Mo with a cold gaze, and uttered a nightmare-like voice.
After saying this, he stepped forward and suddenly arrived in front of Changsun Mo.
Then several punches came out one after another, each punch was well controlled, and they all hit Changsun Mo's abdomen.
puff……
Changsun Mo's figure was blown away, and he vomited blood after landing.
The breath on his body was rapidly wilting, but the breath of life had not passed away.
"Ling Tian, did he depose Changsun Mo?"
Such a scene makes people unable to help but speculate.
"should be."
As soon as this person spoke his words, he was immediately recognized by several people around him.
Ling Tian, abolished Changsun Mo’s cultivation!
In the world of martial arts, death is not the most terrifying thing.
Having your cultivation level ruined is the most terrifying thing.
Because if you die, everything will be over.
But if you are deposed, you will become an ant and be bullied by others.
For Changsun Mo, the gap from genius to waste was worse than death.
"Ling Tian! Ling Tian! Ling Tian..."
Changsun Mo roared hysterically.
At this moment, besides anger, there was hatred in his heart...
But no matter how much he roared, it was useless.
The other people here would not help Changsun Mo at all.
They have all seen Changsun Mo's cruelty. When Changsun Mo killed thirteen people of the Wuji Sect, he didn't hold back at all.
Ling Tian is just reciprocating tooth for tooth and eye for eye.
Ling Tian didn't want to take Changsun Mo's life, he just wanted Changsun Mo to die.
Seeing Changsun Mo going crazy, he didn't bother to pay attention to him. At this moment, he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Kuang to one side, "Xiao Kuang!"
"Senior Brother Lingtian!"
Xiao Kuang heard the sound and immediately took a step forward.
"Bury the bodies of the thirteen people from Song Qian alive!"
Ling Tian sighed and ordered Xiao Kuang.
Thirteen people from Song Dynasty all died at the hands of Changsun Mo.
But Ling Tian knew in his heart that the reason why Changsun Mo killed these thirteen people had something to do with him.
Now, there isn't much he can do for the thirteen people.
In addition to avenging the thirteen people, the only thing they can do is bury the thirteen people properly.
"yes!"
Xiao Kuang agreed solemnly.
Just as Ling Tian was about to leave this place, several figures flew past one after another and appeared outside the mission hall.
The visitors were five young men, each of whom had an extraordinary temperament.
"They are from the Qitian Alliance..."
Someone recognized the identities of these five young men and whispered in surprise.
"Qi Tianmeng?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and all their eyes fell on Ling Tian.
Many people began to worry about Ling Tian's situation.