"I never recognized the Imperial City, nor did I say it belonged to me."
Hearing the young man's words, Mo Wangchen put down the wine glass in his hand and turned his eyes, "But if you want to fight with me, I'm happy to accompany you."
"The human god-king body is famous in the real world. Today I want to see how capable you are!"
As he spoke, the fighting spirit in the young man's eyes became more intense. He jumped up and came into the air, looking down at Mo Wangchen, "Come out, Nie Yuan, I have defeated many real world geniuses this year."
, I am very interested in a true young king like you."
"Are you Nie Yuan?"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes. He had often heard of this person's name when he came to the Imperial City.
This is a true genius who came from the virtual world. In the past year, I heard that he defeated many proud men in the real world. Even several emperors of the ancient clan were defeated by him.
"Whoa!"
Mo Wangchen did not hesitate. He also flew up into the sky and came to the sky ten feet away from Nie Yuan, standing opposite him.
"I heard that in your virtual world, apart from Emperor Huang's son, you are the strongest among the younger generation who have come to the real world now, right?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"You just killed several people in the imperial city and broke the rules set by the emperor. Today I will sanction you on his behalf."
As he spoke, Nie Yuan's light flashed, and the next moment, gray Yuan Power surged out of him like a monstrous wave, filling most of the sky in an instant, making the whole world inevitably dark.
It sank.
"With the divine power of the Great Dao, this person also has a divine personality within his body, and his understanding of the laws is probably not shallow!"
Below the ground, Qing Dizi and others frowned slightly, sensing the aura on Nie Yuan's body. It was extraordinary and definitely not comparable to those of Dongfang Sui and Lu Fan.
But when they didn't want to, Huang Dizi still sat there, holding the wine glass in his hand, tasting it carefully, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the two figures in the sky, not showing anything, but looking like...
I am waiting to watch the upcoming show.
"After a year, the Divine King Body appears again. I wonder what chance he has of winning against Nie Yuan?"
"It's hard to say. Over the past year, Nie Yuan has defeated many geniuses, and it seems that he has never used all his strength. There is no doubt that Mo Wangchen is powerful, but this Nie Yuan cannot be underestimated."
"I think the God King Body has a great chance of winning. After all, a year ago, he killed Emperor Xuanwu and Emperor Tianlong, two great enemies of the same generation, and even killed the incarnation of the ancient demon dragon king's spiritual thoughts.
Now, in this year, he has controlled the God-Selfing Monument, and his strength must have grown by leaps and bounds."
The crowd was talking a lot, Mo Wangchen was going to fight Nie Yuan, and this battle was worthy of attention.
One is the human god king who became famous nine hundred years ago, and the other is the proud son of heaven who came from the virtual world. In this year, he defeated many emperor-level geniuses.
"With Nie Yuan's strength, if he takes action, he will be able to suppress this god-king body. Speaking of which, my virtual world's God-Selfing Monument is now in the hands of this person, but why has Emperor Huang been here for half a year?
, and you didn’t directly send people to attack the holy mountain and take back the sacred monument?”
"The emperor's son naturally has his own reasons for his actions. We don't need to speculate. He is a descendant of the gods and one of the top ten talents born in our virtual world over the past thousand years."
"The Desolate God Clan is the only one of the eight great clans of gods who have ruled the virtual world for tens of millions of years and are in charge of the God-conferring Monument. When they come to the real world, it seems that except for the emperor's son of the Desolate God Clan, no one from the other divine clans is seen?"
"Nearly half of the top ten talents in the virtual world have already entered the realm of gods, but Emperor Huang still has not taken the last step. I heard that he is still wandering around the virtual world hundreds of years ago, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.
, only after your understanding of the law reaches a certain level will you officially hit the divine realm!"
"When he reaches this level, it doesn't matter whether he has hit the divine realm or not. Two hundred years ago, Emperor Huang defeated a quasi-god, which shows that his power has reached an incredible level."
In the virtual world, everyone was talking a lot, and most of the topics revolved around Emperor Huang and the so-called eight great clans of gods.
"Have you ever defeated a quasi-god?"
Hearing such words, not far away, Emperor Tianlong frowned slightly and turned to where Emperor Huang was, only to see that the other person was holding a wine glass in his hand. He didn't pay attention to the comments of the people around him, but his eyes were filled with seriousness.
Looking at the upcoming battle in the sky with interest.
"The momentum is indeed not weak..."
In mid-air, looking at Nie Yuan who was bathing in the infinite power of the great avenue, Mo Wangchen spoke lightly.
"I heard that you are the younger generation in the real world. Apart from the Emperor Tianlong, you are the only person with divine power. I am not taking advantage of you in this battle. Please activate your divine power. We will have a fair fight." Nie Yuan
His eyes were as bright as lightning and full of fighting spirit.
"Just take action."
Mo Wangchen smiled lightly, without any trace of nervousness on his face. Instead, he looked very relaxed, giving people the impression that he did not take this battle to heart at all.
"snort!"
Seeing him like this, Nie Yuan couldn't help but snorted coldly, feeling an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
Undoubtedly, Mo Wangchen's behavior was a kind of contempt for him!
"I want to see how powerful the Real God King Body is!"
Nie Yuan shouted angrily, and in an instant, the frantic spiritual power of the avenue surged around him, and the gray spiritual power flapped and spread to the top of his head, like a gray mirror, covering most of the sky.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the mirror cracked and turned into thousands of terrifying rays of light, each one showing a kind of gray color and containing the power of the great avenue, like a series of shocking divine swords, chopping down.
"Buzz buzz..."
At this moment, the general trend of heaven and earth was rolling, the sword energy in the sky was shooting out, and the majestic pressure of the sword pressed the void until cracks appeared.
Tens of thousands of gray sword lights slashed down, like the scythe of the god of death, capable of killing all living things in the world.
Ten thousand swords were moving, with Mo Wangchen as the center, and they were slashing towards him. This was a terrifying offensive, as if the gray sword light had locked onto Mo Wangchen, with no way to escape.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen stood in the void, facing thousands of swords coming at him, he did not retreat, clenched his fist tightly, and then smashed it out in front of everyone in the audience.
This punch was like the sky collapsing, and the void was destroyed. The invisible wind of the punch shattered more than a dozen gray sword energy, and Mo Wangchen stepped out to meet it.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
In the process of moving, he waved his fists repeatedly and smashed into the void. The infinite power of the God King's body shook the situation wildly and uneasily, and one after another gray sword light was shattered by him.
He opened and closed, and broke into the array of ten thousand gray swords alone. He was unstoppable. Facing the ten thousand swords coming at him, Mo Wangchen shattered them all with his physical fists. At the same time, his body moved upwards, and gradually,
The distance between him and Nie Yuan was shortened.