In the Shangqing Temple, the faces of the saints were gloomy.
mad!
They felt Mo Liuxing's arrogance.
Each of the saints in the Shangqing Temple is a talented person, but Mo Liuxing didn't take them seriously at all, and actually asked them to come together!
However, there was silence among the saints in the Shangqing Temple, and for a while, no one dared to take action rashly.
Mo Liuxing was a peerless evildoer of the God Clan. Countless people died in his hands, including many powerful men in the realm of gods.
Among the saints in the Shangqing Temple, not many have entered the realm of gods.
The top three saints are naturally in the realm of gods.
However, they didn't have much confidence in facing Mo Liuxing.
Even the powerful Hua Nongying and Zhongli dare not say they are sure of victory.
In the sky, Jian Wuxin, Dan Wuyuan and others' faces were ashen.
They are already superpowers above the spiritual realm.
With their status, it is naturally impossible for them to really take action against Mo Liuxing. That would be very shameless.
Among the elders of Shangqing Temple, there are some people at the peak of the divine realm. If they take action, they can certainly suppress Mo Liuxing.
But, that's also very shameless.
Mo Liuxing is the son of the God Clan, not an elder.
The person who corresponds to Mo Liuxing's identity is a saint from the Shangqing Temple.
In the void, the senior officials of Shangqing Temple looked at Zhongli and Hua Nongying.
As beings at the pinnacle of saints, they may have the strength to compete with Mo Liuxing.
However, no one is sure.
Mo Liuxing is too famous.
It is said that in the past, there was a first-class sect of the human race in the Taikoo Forbidden Land. Because of offending Mo Liuxing, the sect was completely destroyed!
The Shangqing Temple is not a first-class sect of the human race, but a top sect with an extremely rich foundation.
Of course, Mo Liuxing's ability cannot shake the Shangqing Temple.
However, with his peerless talent, he can embarrass the Shangqing Temple.
Since Mo Liuxing issued the challenge, the void has been silent. Several minutes have passed, and there is still no movement from the saints in the Shangqing Temple.
"They're just a bunch of ants. Even if you decide the top three saints, what's the point? In my eyes, they're all just ants. In that case, you can come together. I'm enough." Mo Liuxing was arrogant.
Incomparable.
He has strong self-confidence in his eyes, he is arrogant in the world, and he is the only one who dominates!
Perhaps, in the eyes of Mo Liuxing, among the younger generation, only the other divine son of the God Clan, that peerless evildoer who has never been seen before, can be better than him.
Everyone else is insignificant.
"presumptuous!"
Among the crowd, someone finally stood up.
It is the third-ranked saint, Situ Hai.
Situ Hai wore Taoist robes, immortal Taoist bones, and a powerful aura was released from his body.
He holds a long flaming sword, and the endless sword intent fills the world, and there is also a sharp rhyme of the sword, trying to split the heaven and the earth!
Situ Hai, a strong swordsman, has reached the realm of Sword Master, mastered three amazing sword charms, and has perfected them all.
In addition, Situ Hai is also good at the way of fire. He once went to the forbidden land of the human race, the Abyss of Despair, to refine the fire of the abyss!
No one dares to underestimate Situ Hai's strength.
He is not as good as Hua Nongying and Zhongli, but he is also a peerless figure in the human race.
"You? You're not worthy yet!"
Mo Liuxing looked indifferent, as if he didn't notice Situ Hai's existence at all.
This is a kind of disregard!
"Arrogant!"
Situ Hai came with a sword and made a stunning slash. The breath of extremely hot flames filled the air, and the fire of the abyss bloomed.
Three terrifying sword charms are all contained in Situ Hai's sword.
That's all if he doesn't take action.
Now that he takes action, he will explode with all his strength, leaving no room for anything, and move like thunder!
The terrifying rhyme of the sword, carrying blazing flames, wants to burn the world and destroy the sky!
"So strong!"
"Senior Brother Situ hasn't shown his true strength yet at the Saints Conference!"
"With how powerful Senior Brother Situ is, Mo Liuxing will definitely bring humiliation to himself!"
The crowd was shocked, and the saints at Shangqing Temple looked excited!
Don’t be a meteor, you are going too far to deceive others.
They looked forward to seeing Mo Liuxing's miserable appearance.
But, they were disappointed.
In the void, a meteor streaked across, carrying invincible momentum!
Mo Liuxing moved, and a meteor burst out from his eyes, destroying all laws.
The sharp sword light collapsed instantly, and the sword rhyme released by Situ Hai was so wild and domineering that it was vulnerable to a blow in front of Mo Liuxing.
"Pfft!"
That bright meteor passed through Situ Hai's body.
Situ Hai's face was ashen, a ray of blood burst out, and his figure collapsed.
"Failed!"
"Senior Brother Situ, he was defeated!"
The crowd was trembling inwardly.
As strong as Situ Hai, in Mo Liuxing's hands, he couldn't withstand even one blow?
In the void, Mo Liuxing stood casually, but he gave people an unshakable sense of majesty, as if he was the supreme god who dominated everything.
Situ Hai, defeated!
Situ Hai retreated into the crowd, his expression extremely ugly.
He thought that the gap between himself and Mo Liuxing would not be too big, and even if he lost, he would at least have the strength to fight.
But, he was wrong.
The ending is crushing!
Hua Nongying and Zhongli both had serious expressions on their faces.
They hope that if Situ Hai takes action, they can see some clues about Mo Liuxing.
However, Mo Liuxing didn't seem to be trying his best. From that battle, Hua Nongying and Zhongli couldn't tell much.
They have no certainty of victory.
No meteor stands tall in the sky, arrogant.
"Shangqing Temple, are you still unwilling to hand over Ye Qing? Kill my junior sister Linglong, do you really think that this is the end of the divine race?" Mo Liuxing sneered, his eyes extremely contemptuous.
"Hand over Ye Qing, and I can leave. If not, you can come together!" Mo Liuxing's cold eyes scanned the audience with a shocking aura.
Here he comes, with a strong intimidation, defeating the evil saints of the Shangqing Temple with one move, and trampling on the dignity of the saints of the Shangqing Temple under his feet!
Situ Hai struck with all his strength and was crushed instantly.
Mo Liuxing is so powerful that even Hua Nongying and Zhongli may not be able to compete with him.
If the Shangqing Temple does not hand over Ye Qing, Mo Liuxing will continue to challenge and completely crush the saint's dignity.
Among the crowd, a woman stepped out. She was extremely graceful and her appearance was astonishing!
Hua Nongying stood up.
"Ye Qing, if you don't even dare to participate in the Saints Conference, how can you come out? Your opponent is me! He is not worthy!"
Hua Nongying took a step forward, and there were endless petals flying around her. It was wonderful, and behind her, a terrifying vision appeared.
The sixth awakening of the bloodline, the demonic flower and divine vine!
Countless vines gathered and formed in the void, and thousands of flowers were flying, surrounding Hua Nongying. At this moment, Hua Nongying was like a peerless goddess, which should not be desecrated.
"Weak! Still too weak!"
Mo Liuxing looked indifferent. Even after seeing Hua Nongying's talent, he still dismissed it.
The human race uses blood as its strength and is a blood warrior.
Even after entering the Immortal Martial Arts, the human race still needs to rely on the power of blood.
The gods are completely different.
The blood of the ancient gods flows in their bodies, which is the most powerful bloodline.
Most of the bloodline warriors of the human race are inherited from some great demons.
It is true that a human blood warrior will be very powerful if he has been awakened six times or more.
Moreover, the human race is good at other abilities, not just blood.
However, Mo Liuxing was equally disdainful. In his heart, only the blood of the Gods was the strongest.
Hua Nongying's body, carried by thousands of petals, floated and stood proudly in the void.
She looked calm. Even when facing the powerful Mo Liuxing, her heart was still calm and there was no big disturbance.
In an instant, an extremely terrifying will burst out.
The breath of the divine realm is released crazily.
The power of will!
That is the will of the gods!
Hua Nongying is not only a strong man in the realm of gods, but also has mastered the powerful will of gods!
The difference between the realm of gods and the realm of divine blood lies not only in the strength of the gods, but also in the will of the gods!
In front of the will of the gods, all living beings surrender, and all things can be destroyed!
"Is it the will of the gods? What a pity, it's too weak!"
Mo Liuxing smiled, and in an instant, a terrifying divine will burst out. The stars in the nine heavens turned upside down, and endless starlight shone, carrying the divine will and bursting out.
"puff!"
Hua Nongying suddenly vomited blood and her face changed.
Behind him, the bloodline phenomenon of the demonic flower and divine vine collapsed directly. Thousands of petals disappeared, the divine vine collapsed, and even Hua Nongying's divine will was on the verge of being broken.
She was defeated!
In terms of cultivation, Hua Nongying is not inferior to Mo Liuxing.
However, her divine will is far inferior to that of Mo Liuxing!
In just a moment, the peerless monster in the Shangqing Temple, the number one saint among the saints, was defeated.
At the same time, Ye Qing, who was practicing in the sword pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes.
Ye Qing sensed the powerful will of the gods in the outside world.
"The realm of gods..."
Ye Qing murmured, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Ye Qing didn't care about the ordinary spirit realm.
However, a strong person in the spirit realm who possesses the will of a spirit is terrifying.
Such people can be Ye Qing's whetstone.
After practicing in the sword pavilion for several days, Ye Qing mastered the ancient killing sword rhyme, and his cultivation level broke through to the fourth level of divine blood.
His cultivation level is still too far away from the realm of gods.
However, with his heaven-defying swordsmanship talent and the power of the ancestral dragon, he can fight against gods!
"Junior brother Ye, there seems to be someone outside who wants your life." Ling Ruoshui said softly.
"Come and see with me?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Okay." Ling Ruoshui stood up and thought to himself, he is always so confident.
Isn't he afraid of even super monsters with the will of gods?
"Ning'er, you should be back soon."
Ye Qing stepped forward, and what he was thinking about at this moment was not the genius of the gods or the will of the gods, but the alluring and peerless woman in his mind.
He and she have gone through a lot since the Zhou Empire, through blood and fire.
They met for the first time in Jizhou City in the Great Zhou Empire. Zhao Ruoning came to find his destined person. He had a good impression of Ye Qing and gave him the elixir.
Later, Zhao Ruoning helped her several times, and Ye Qing also had a good impression of her.
In the secret realm of Langya, they fought side by side.
Looking back suddenly, it feels like a lifetime ago...
Now, we are finally about to meet again.
Ye Qing did not sense Zhao Ruoning's aura, but at this moment his heart was throbbing, and his intuition told him that the time for reunion was coming soon.