Mo Wangchen's figure had just appeared, and everyone in the city couldn't help but look curious on their faces.
At this moment, everyone is retreating back, not daring to come any closer. But this person is not only not leaving, but also taking the initiative to greet him?
"Is it him?"
In the pavilion just now, those powerful men from all walks of life who had seen Mo Wangchen couldn't help but be startled.
"He is really looking for death. Could it be that he still wants to conquer the ancient emperor's soul alone?" Someone said disdainfully.
A genius from the Holy Land sneered, "I don't know whether to live or die. Even the Great Elder has to retreat. This ancient emperor's soul is probably only capable of being suppressed by a Holy Lord-level powerhouse. Who does he think he is?"
However, while everyone was talking, many people also discovered that after Mo Wangchen appeared.
Above the sky, the ancient emperor's soul seemed to have stopped killing and became quiet.
Such a scene made everyone look at each other with curiosity.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the soul moved, and its empty eyes had been staring at Mo Wangchen from the moment he appeared until now.
At this moment, his body seemed to float towards Mo Wangchen involuntarily.
"This person is bound to die. He has attracted the attention of the ancient emperor's soul. There is no way to survive."
This idea came to many people's minds, and they immediately stopped hesitating and continued to fly back, because after killing the man in white, the soul would definitely pursue them again.
"Huh? What's going on?"
But soon, someone discovered that the soul did not make any move. It came to Mo Wangchen, its empty eyes still falling on the other person.
"Buzz..."
Under the puzzled gazes of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen suddenly raised his hand and pointed out in the air, and the fingertips landed between the soul's eyebrows.
In an instant, the soul's dull gaze seemed to gradually gain focus, and a glimmer of energy appeared.
"Who are you……"
It spoke, and although its voice was faint, it was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present.
"How is that possible?!"
If one had not seen this scene with one's own eyes, I am afraid no one would believe that the soul of an ancient emperor who had been dead for thousands of years must have forgotten everything and would kill whenever he was alive. However, at this moment, in front of the man in white of unknown origin.
The ancient emperor's soul not only did not take action, but after the other party pointed it out, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, as if he was remembering the past.
"I will send you to reincarnation."
Mo Wangchen sighed, and after saying that, he stretched out his hand. In the palm of his palm, the special lines left by Ksitigarbha suddenly glowed faintly. In an instant, there was a suction force that pulled the ancient statue in front of him.
The emperor's soul was sucked into Mo Wangchen's palm.
The world was silent, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
The soul of the ancient emperor, who could easily kill even a strong man at the level of the Great Elder, was actually subdued by this young man in white with unknown origins at this moment?
"Could this person have some unknown magic weapon that can specifically defeat the spirit body? Otherwise, how could he possibly subdue the ancient emperor's spirit?"
"If the soul falls into his hands, how can we find the emperor's tomb, let alone get the emperor's bones."
The powerful men from all sides frowned slightly. Obviously, they did not think that the young man in white was powerful enough to subdue the soul of an ancient emperor.
After all, this is beyond imagination. If you want to conquer souls, you must have at least Holy Lord level strength. And looking at Mo Wangchen's age, how can he have such a level of cultivation?
"This friend, your soul has been subdued by you. I wonder if you can give us a breath of it?" A powerful person from the ancient clan couldn't help but speak.
"I didn't conquer it, but sent it into reincarnation." Mo Wangchen turned his eyes and said lightly.
"You are full of nonsense, who dares to say that reincarnation really exists in the world?"
"Even if the powerful powers of the fairyland cannot send souls into the so-called reincarnation, how can you have such ability? Do you have a magic weapon that can specifically defeat souls?"
"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I don't need to say more to you."
Mo Wangchen shook his head, not wanting to explain too much, so after saying that, he turned around and left.
"Hmph, this person must have taken away the soul because he wanted to monopolize the emperor's bones. Don't let him leave so easily." A powerful man from the ancient clan shouted coldly.
Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard the words, and even more people rushed out, blocking Mo Wangchen's way.
"Little friend, you only need to hand over your soul to us, and we will let you go. As for the magic weapon you used to conquer the soul, we can compensate you with something of equal value." A great elder from the Holy Land said.
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"Don't be ignorant of good and evil. If you don't hand over your soul, it will be difficult for you to leave today." A genius from the ancient clan also arrived and glanced at Mo Wangchen with cold eyes.
Mo Wangchen stood tall in the sky. He frowned slightly and glanced at the people blocking the way in front of him. He was silent for a while and then said, "I don't want to kill anyone, and I won't kill anyone."
He will go through nine lives and remain a good person in the world. Killing is evil. During these nine hundred years, Mo Wangchen will not harm anyone.
"Arrogant!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, just take it!"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, the faces of the powerful men from all sides could not help but become angry. The other party's words were undoubtedly not a provocation to those present.
"Boom!"
As he spoke, an ancient genius took action. His whole body was filled with purple-black mist, and the demonic aura soared into the sky, turning into a tiger claw and heading towards Mo Wangchen.
"Crack!"
However, when the tiger claw approached Mo Wangchen, it suddenly collapsed, while Mo Wangchen stood there quietly without any movement.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Many people frowned, realizing that things seemed not as simple as they imagined.
"Mysterious!"
A great elder of the Holy Land snorted coldly and took action directly. The terrifying imperial power filled all directions and made the void buzz.
He opened his mouth and spit out the divine rainbow, which instantly turned into a flash of holy sword light and slashed at Mo Wangchen.
"Buzz..."
The sword light did not strike down, but came to the top of Mo Wangchen's head and stopped. The great elder's voice came out, "Hand over your soul, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
"Crack!"
However, just as his voice fell, the sword light standing above Mo Wangchen's head suddenly cracked.
Mo Wangchen turned his eyes slightly and looked at him, with a flash of light in his eyes. The next moment, under the incredible eyes of everyone in the audience, the elder's body seemed to have been hit by a huge force and was blown away.
Go out and cough up blood.
"What?!"
"Just one look and he seriously injured an emperor-level expert!"
Everyone around was shocked, their faces were extremely surprised, and they couldn't understand what was happening.
"I want to leave, can you stop me?"
Mo Wangchen's faint voice fell into everyone's ears again.