Regarding the joining of Tianhai Shengzi and others, Mo Wangchen did not say anything.
His face was as calm as ever, and he raised his hand to control the giant sword, constantly shaking out the laws and turning into a terrifying sword light.
"Oh my god, who is he? He can block so many geniuses by himself."
No one is not surprised. Even now, their faces are full of shock. Tianhai Shengzi, Jing Yun and others are all the geniuses of the younger generation in the Eastern Wasteland.
Each of them is a proud contemporary, invincible in the same situation. However, at this moment, these evildoers have joined forces to take action. Not to mention threatening Mo Wangchen, they can't even destroy the holy sword of law offered by the other party!
Such a scene made everyone stunned. Who is this young man in white, and how terrifying is his cultivation?
How long ago did such a person exist in the Eastern Wasteland?
"It must be him, the mysterious young man who appeared a year ago!"
Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Mo Wangchen? He is the one who frightened away the great elder of the Temple of Disillusionment in the Wu Nian Sect half a year ago?!"
"It must be him. Rumor has it that this person is a cultivator in the Immortal Realm and is a proud man from outside the territory. Otherwise, let alone Donghuang, even in the entire Qingling Continent, there is no way such a terrifying young man can exist!"
Everyone was completely in an uproar. Mo Wangchen's name had spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, but very few people had actually seen his true face.
I never thought that I would see it here today.
Moreover, the other party's name is not false, and its power has exceeded everyone's imagination.
"disease!"
Mo Wangchen's identity was guessed, and soon, divine rainbows kept coming from all directions in the void.
Today, Ningchuan City is gathering momentum, not only for the pride of the younger generation, but also for the masters of the older generation.
At this moment, the people who arrived were not only people at the level of great elders, but also the powerful Holy Lord of the Holy Land, who was the current overlord of the East Wasteland.
The name of Mo Wangchen shocked the Eastern Wilderness. Everyone said that he was a proud man who came from outside the territory. Now he learned that the opponent was here and was fighting with the Holy Son of Tianhai, Jing Yun and others. For a moment,
, the strong men in the forces behind these proud men could not help but appear.
They are all afraid that Mo Wangchen will kill him. If the genius in their own power is killed here, the loss will be immeasurable.
The saint lords of all parties and the powerful men at the level of great elders all had solemn expressions on their faces now, and they really wanted to speak out to stop this battle, because they could obviously see that high in the sky, Mo Wangchen's weapon was condensed with the power of law.
The completed giant sword was absolutely terrifying. Even they themselves felt endless threats.
But soon, these people stopped talking, because after looking for a while, they discovered that Mo Wangchen had no murderous intention.
No matter how powerful the holy arts used by geniuses such as Tianhai Shengzi and Jing Yun were to attack, Mo Wangchen would neutralize them with sword light of equal strength. He seemed to be training these geniuses and stimulating their limits.
"Buzz buzz..."
High in the sky, Gu Wei stood facing the wind, sword light constantly bursting out from his body, slashing towards Mo Wangchen's giant sword.
At a certain moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he had realized something, and a sword light soaring to the sky tore through the void. Within that sword light, there was actually an aura that was the same as the law of the Mo Wangchen Sword.
Yes, at this moment, Gu Wei gained a lot. He was a peerless swordsman. After a long battle, he understood the true meaning of Mo Wangchen's Sword Law.
On the other side of the void, Jing Yun's eyes were filled with heat, and he looked at Gu Wei with a flash of envy.
Now, he was being enveloped by a majestic sword pressure, like a mountain pressing down on his shoulders, making it difficult to move. His Luo Shen body was filled with energy and blood, trying his best to resist the powerful sense of oppression.
This was an extreme environment. At the beginning, Jing Yun was extremely unwilling to accept that his majestic Luo Shen body was suppressed by a will of sword and could not move. It was a shame, but it didn't take long for him to discover that Mo Wangchen was
He is training himself and constantly stimulating the potential of the Luo Shen Body in himself.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a shocking explosion in the sky, and dark clouds suddenly covered Jingyun's head.
"It actually broke through!"
People exclaimed that at this moment, on Jingyun's body, his aura quickly climbed from the seventh heaven of the Saint Realm to the eighth heaven.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the giant sword transformed by the law shook violently, and in an instant it shot up into the sky, facing the thunderclouds above, and slashed hard.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
This was Jingyun's calamity. At this moment, the sword came out of nowhere, seeming to make it angry. It was like the sky roared, and thunder kept falling, trying to destroy the giant sword.
However, this sword is like a weapon of gods and ghosts, soaring into the sky, as if entering an uninhabited land. The thunderbolts that fall towards it are completely destroyed at the moment of contact, and there is no way to do anything about it.
"Boom!"
Finally, the giant sword slashed down across the sky, splitting the thunder cloud covering Jing Yun's head into two halves. The large purple thunder light quickly collapsed, and the dark cloud dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
"How is it possible..."
Such a scene caused a huge sensation in the hearts of everyone around.
They felt that what was happening in front of them was not real, and that someone could actually intervene and save people from disaster. Such an act of defiance has never been seen in ancient times.
"wonderland!"
"This person is definitely a powerful person in the fairyland!"
At the scene, some masters of the older generation exclaimed, their eyes full of fear, "It is rumored that the great master of the fairyland can already develop his own way, transcend the will of heaven, and dare to stand side by side with the way of heaven. If not, that sword,
It is impossible to wipe out Jingyun’s catastrophe."
"Thank you, senior!"
In mid-air, Jing Yun took a deep breath. The cultivation level in his body has now officially entered the eighth heaven.
If it weren't for Mo Wangchen's suppression and training of his sword will just now, Jing Yun knew that he would never have been able to achieve a breakthrough so quickly. Moreover, at this moment, he felt that the energy and blood of his Luo Shen body were surging, as if he had been activated, and the infinite holy power was nourishing him.
itself.
“The kindness of senior’s guidance will never be forgotten by Gu Wei!”
On the other side, Gu Wei also thanked him heavily. In the previous confrontation, he realized the secret of Mo Wangchen's Law of Sword and benefited immensely.
"You all have pretty good talents, it's just that you were born in Qingling and were buried."
Mo Wangchen smiled when he heard the words, raised his hand and swiped through the void. In an instant, the giant sword high in the sky turned into a sword light that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Senior, I heard that there are so many masters from outside the realm, and kings are rising together, that the laws of heaven and earth there are endless, and understanding them can make people extraordinary?" In the sky, the Holy Son of Tianhai had bright eyes, and he couldn't help but ask.
He is a prodigy of the Eastern Wasteland. Although he cannot be called the first in cultivation, his understanding of the laws is absolutely unparalleled.
Everyone said that Mo Wangchen came from outside the realm and must have a deep understanding of the power of the laws of the world outside Qingling. Therefore, the Holy Son of Tianhai could not help but be a little yearned for him.