The imperial city was in an uproar, and Mo Wangchen's voice reached everyone's ears.
For so many years, Emperor Xuanwu was so proud of his contemporaries that many people found it difficult to lift their heads.
How long ago had anyone dared to provoke him like this?
Nowadays, the powerful mysterious human race traveled south, killing demigods and overturning all the industries and territories of the Xuanwu Alliance and the Demonic Dragon Clan.
Even the incarnation of Emperor Xuanwu's spiritual thoughts was wiped out by the opponent.
Undoubtedly, this will be a great provocation. With Emperor Xuanwu's character, he will never give up.
Now, he is here to flatten Emperor Xuan's palace and kill Emperor Xuanwu's true form!
"This emperor went into seclusion hundreds of years ago. He has lived in the imperial palace for many years, but he doesn't remember having any grudges with you before he went into seclusion. Who...are you?"
In the imperial palace, Emperor Xuanwu's words were heard, reverberating like a divine voice, lingering in everyone's minds for a long time.
Mo Wangchen did not respond. He pointed in the air, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights appeared out of thin air. This was a terrifying sea of swords. It seemed that each sword light contained different laws and could kill all living creatures.
Thousands of swords roared in unison, slashing down with force. Mo Wangchen struck directly, cleanly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Emperor Xuanwu.
"Buzz..."
In the imperial palace, a palace shook, and in an instant, the divine power lingering in it spread into the air, turning into a terrifying big golden hand, covering the sky and the sun, and smashing Mo Wangchen's ten thousand sword lights into pieces.
"You threatened to kill ten of my clans, but now that I'm here, you are hiding in the imperial palace. Are you afraid?"
Don't forget Chen standing in the sky, bathed in a burst of bright divine light. He stood with his hands behind his back, like a proud divine king between heaven and earth.
"Are you qualified to ask this emperor to take action?" Emperor Xuanwu responded, still sitting on the Nine Dragon Chair.
He has a heart-to-heart connection with the Imperial Palace, but he can use his divine power to block all incoming enemies with just one thought. Even if an ancient king-level powerhouse comes, they may not be able to break in.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, within the imperial palace, several sky-shaking forces erupted, and three bodies were seen rushing out from them. They were all demi-god realm experts. They held the ancestral weapons of the Holy Path and each raised a sky dome.
"You don't know how to live or die, how dare you challenge the power of the Emperor Wu, and today you will stain the sky with blood!"
The three of them shouted angrily, and they all took action, activating the holy ancestral weapons in their hands to kill Mo Wangchen.
In an instant, an overwhelming situation swept across the sky, like the sky collapsing and doomsday approaching, the momentum was earth-shattering.
The ancestral weapon, this is the most precious treasure of the human race, can call upon the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth. It is a terrifying force that can shake the power of heaven. The three ancestral weapons were activated simultaneously, and their power was astonishing, attracting many cultivators from all around.
Completely discolored.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen stretched out his palm fingers, and the big hand of the void spread hundreds of feet away. In an instant, it fell on one of them, and without any mercy, he crushed him.
The blood mist dispersed, and the strong man in the semi-god realm was completely destroyed physically and mentally. The ancestral weapon of the Holy Path in his hand had no time to activate, and it fell to the ground below, razing all the buildings there to the ground.
This is a golden spear that weighs ten thousand kilograms and is as heavy as a mountain. It can be lifted by just a few people.
"Whoa!"
Mo Wangchen stretched out his palm, and a suction force sucked the golden spear that fell on the ground and flew into his hand.
"Bah!"
Taking the spear in hand, he stepped on the True Secret of Lin and appeared in front of another person in the blink of an eye. The golden spear glow burst out, containing immense divine power, and was stabbed out by Mo Wangchen.
His speed was too fast, making it impossible for anyone to react. The next moment, the master of the demigod realm was pierced between his eyebrows, and his soul was completely wiped out by Mo Wangchen.
The expression of the remaining person changed drastically. Mo Wangchen's strength was beyond expectation. He retreated violently and wanted to return to the imperial palace.
"Now that you're here, why leave?"
Mo Wangchen held the golden spear and stepped into the void again, pursuing him.
"die!"
The strong man in the semi-god realm shouted angrily and threw out the ancestral weapon of the Holy Path in his hand. It was an ancient bronze bell that was unbreakable. At this moment, it was suppressing Mo Wangchen like a mountain.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen refused to evade or retreat, and pressed his palms out. The divine power of the God King's body was infinite, and even the ancestral weapon of the Holy Path was blocked by him.
"What?!"
"How dare you shake the ancestral weapon of the Holy Way with your bare hands!"
People all around were exclaiming that this scene was really unbelievable.
"No wonder this person dares to shout with Emperor Xuanwu. He must have some unknown divine body. Otherwise, he would not be able to shake the bell with his bare hands!"
While everyone was talking, Mo Wangchen took the bronze bell, shook his arm violently, and then threw it out.
"Bang!"
The powerful man in the demigod realm who was about to return to the imperial palace was directly hit by the bronze bell. The powerful force smashed his body into a pulp, and he did not even have time to scream.
"Boom!"
The copper bell was like a mountain, and it hit hard in front of the imperial palace. It was the ancestral artifact of the Holy Dao that contained the true meaning of the Dao, and it directly blew the imperial palace gate into ruins, leaving a mess.
"Do you know what will happen if you anger me?"
In the imperial palace, Emperor Xuanwu finally stood up from the Nine Dragon Chair.
He was wearing a black imperial robe, and as he spoke, two divine lights burst out from his eyes, as if they could penetrate the sky.
There was a terrifying aura emanating from him that made the world pale in color.
Although he has not yet attained the quasi-god level, looking at the world, how many people in the demigod realm can compete with Emperor Xuanwu?
He stepped out like a god emperor, as if the whole ground was shaking. Finally, Emperor Xuanwu walked out of the hall and stood in front of the hall door. His eyes met Mo Wangchen's, and murderous intent gradually filled his eyes.
"Even your father, Xuan Sheng Emperor, dare not claim to be invincible. As a son, you are quite powerful, but after all, you have not attained the Taoist Quasi-God, yet you dare to call yourself the Martial Emperor. It is really ridiculous."
Mo Wangchen stood in the void. As he spoke, the light in his eyes burst out. The next moment, he threw the golden spear in his hand.
The golden light cut through the void, as if piercing through the chaotic years, and reached the center of Emperor Xuanwu's eyebrows.
"Crack!"
Emperor Xuanwu stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the hall, with murderous intent in his eyes. A divine light flashed out of his eyes, destroying the golden spear at a glance.
"No matter who you are, the Imperial City will be stained with blood today."
After saying that, he stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body instantly appeared in the void in front of the imperial palace, standing opposite Mo Wangchen. Endless murderous intent spread on him, making the world darken, and he looked like an ancient killing god.
Like, Ling Ran's gaze made people dare not look at him.
"I would like to see how powerful the so-called Xuanwu Emperor is. Today, I will let you die. From now on, there will be no Xuanwu Alliance in the world."
Mo Wangchen sneered, this was a formidable enemy. Nine hundred years ago, if Emperor Xuan Sheng had not been alive, he would have destroyed the opponent. Now, the divine path is about to be opened. Before that, he must be eliminated.