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Chapter 1111 The Emperor, Xue Qinglin!

"Isn't it said that Holy Son Tianhai only has the cultivation level of the Saint Lord Realm? But why does it seem that he has also entered the Emperor Realm now?"

In the sky, there was a huge melee between monsters, causing the sky to shake, and wild air currents sweeping across all directions, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Everyone's face was dazed. Such a shocking battle was so rare that it would be hard to find in a thousand years.

The proud men from the four regions of the world are now fighting in the sky above the divine city. Each of them is the protagonist of the era and dares to compete with the bright moon.

"Guwei of the Zhenwu Sword Sect is the number one swordsman genius in the Eastern Wasteland. He truly lives up to his reputation. Now he is able to compete with other proud men who have entered the Emperor Realm at the peak of the Saint Realm. What is the law he has understood?

It’s so terrifying, the sword energy soars into the sky, as if it’s about to pierce through the sky.”

"Yao Yuntian is a descendant of the Celestial Demon, and he has succeeded in becoming emperor in his early years. However, everyone says that there are still many gaps between him and Yao Yi. But now it seems that the ancient sacred arts he has performed are not even as powerful as Yao Yi.

How much difference is there between Yi and Yi?"

"I have always heard that there are many arrogant people in the Eastern Wilderness, but I never expected that four people would appear at once, who can be compared with Mu Wu, Yao Yi, and Jian Wushuang. From this point of view, the younger generation in the four regions of the world should be

The one belonging to the Eastern Wilderness is the most powerful!"

In the divine city, people were talking a lot, and the battle shocked all directions, and soon attracted everyone's attention.

The strong men from Zhenwu Sword Sect, Tianyao Clan, Tianhai Sect, and Biluo Shrine are all naturally in the divine city now.

At this moment, they all saw how powerful their geniuses were. Compared with half a year ago, their combat prowess had improved tremendously!

"With that person's help, Qing Ling really can't accommodate a few of them..."

Xuezhao Palace, Sky Demon King, Tianhai Holy Lord and several other powerful men from the Eastern Wilderness were standing somewhere at this moment, looking at the battle in the distant sky.

There was also a lot of fire in their eyes. It was natural to see that after staying with Mo Wangchen for half a year, Jing Yun, Gu Wei and the other four people's combat prowess had improved tremendously.

"This person..."

At the same time, at the other end of the palace, in the main hall, a young man who looked like he was only in his twenties was holding an ancient book and was halfway through it.

He was also attracted by the fighting in the outside world, his eyes passed through the numerous figures, and finally settled on Mo Wangchen, who looked ordinary but had an inexplicable charm.

This young man is none other than Emperor Xue Zhao, Xue Qinglin!

His eyes reveal a kind of vicissitudes of time. It seems to be twenty years old, but in fact it has been around for thousands of years.

At this moment, Xue Qinglin felt an inexplicable powerful aura on Mo Wangchen's body. Although this aura was well concealed, he could not help but notice something.

Xue Qinglin was shocked in his heart. He unexpectedly found that he could not see through Mo Wangchen's true cultivation. There seemed to be an aura of Lingran Dao surrounding him, as if it were made in heaven, giving him a natural feeling of Daoism.

He had naturally heard some news about the emergence of immortals from the Eastern Wilderness. During this period, Xue Qinglin had discussed the matter of Mo Wangchen with the Sky Demon King, Zhenwu Holy Lord and others, but he had not gained much.

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The Heavenly Demon King and others do not know the true origin of Mo Wangchen, nor do they know what level of cultivation the other party has reached.

Now, even if Xue Qinglin himself saw Mo Wangchen, he could not estimate what level he was in.

"Has he already taken that step to surpass the Void Immortal..."

After a long time, Xue Qinglin muttered to himself. He was at the pinnacle of the Void Immortal Realm. He had entered this realm for a thousand years. Over the past thousand years, he had tried many times to attack the True Immortal Realm.

It is a pity that this world seems to be restricted, and the virtual immortal is the pinnacle, as if God does not allow anyone to prove the true immortal.

It is precisely because of this that Xue Qinglin had the idea to leave this world. He was going to conquer the vast outside world, seeking a stronger way and finding his own way.

The heaven and earth roared, divine lights burst out, and the melee between monsters and evildoers has reached a fever pitch.

The seven people who fought against each other were all the most outstanding geniuses in Qingling's time, but proudly, no matter which era we looked at, they were all figures who could become the protagonists of the era.

During this battle, the sword energy soared into the sky, the holy magic tore through the sky, and the divine body's luster was as dazzling as the bright sun in the sky.

In the end, the battle came to an end. This was not a battle of life and death. Everyone agreed with each other and stopped without any casualties.

"It's amazing. Jian Wushuang and Gu Wei are fighting each other with extraordinary swordsmanship. No one can do anything to the other. It is not difficult to imagine that in the future, there will be two great sword gods competing for supremacy in this world."

"The confrontation between the three ancient divine bodies, the Heavenly Demon Body, the Luo God Body, and the Great Demon Body, is truly unparalleled. This kind of scene is rare in ancient times."

"It is rumored that Nanling is the origin of Taoism. Mu Wu is master of many ancient arts and can be said to be invincible in the same realm. I never thought that the Holy Son of Tianhai's understanding of the law has actually reached the deepest level and can compete with Mu Wu.

The martial arts branch resists the ceremony."

The war ended, but in the divine city, people from all sides were talking endlessly, with a color of unfinished meaning in their eyes.

"Master!"

The bodies of Jingyun and the others fell down and came to the front of Mo Wangchen. The four of them bowed their hands and worshiped him, their eyes were extremely hot.

The battle just now gave them a deeper understanding of their own strength. Within half a year, under Mo Wangchen's guidance, their combat strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Not bad. If it weren't for the constraints of this world, the four of you would be able to take a step further. After this trip, we will go outside the territory. Once there, it will be your real big stage." Mo Wangchen glanced at him with approval in his eyes.

He passed four people and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master...Master?!"

However, his conversation with the four Guwei people made everyone around him dumbfounded.

"How is it possible? Luo Shenti, the descendant of Tianyao, Gu Wei, and the Holy Son of Tianhai, the four of them actually respect the same person as their teacher?"

"Oh my God, you're not dreaming, are you? Could it be that the reason why the four of them have advanced to such a level in cultivation in the past six months is because of that person's guidance?"

"Isn't it possible? Who is that young man? He looks similar to Jingyun and the other four, but he actually became their master?"

All around, those cultivators from the Eastern Wilderness were relatively calm now. After all, they knew something about Mo Wangchen, but the cultivators from the other three realms were extremely surprised at this moment, almost in a daze.

"There was indeed such a rumor that an immortal was born in the Eastern Wasteland. And half a year ago, I heard that Jingyun and the others also worshiped that man as their disciple. I thought it was just a rumor..."

Some cultivators seemed to suddenly wake up and remembered the rumor they had heard by chance before.

"This person is the immortal who was born in the Eastern Wasteland more than a year ago. Are the rumors true?"

"He looks like he is only in his twenties. Does he really have the cultivation of the fairyland? Is it really like the rumors that this person is a proud man from outside the territory?"


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