Wang Yuan collected the Burning Spirit Sword, and the majestic sword filled the air like a mountain in the sky, suppressing the sky above the entire Wanhong City.
Even the void couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't bear the presence of this sword and was about to be crushed.
"This sword once drank the blood of gods. Not to mention your cultivation level in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Even if a strong person in the later stage comes, I'm afraid you won't dare to withstand his blow. No matter who you are today, you will be killed by me, Fen Ling."
Under the sword."
In mid-air, Wang Yuan stood with his sword in hand. The black Burning Spirit Sword glowed with a piercing black light, which was astonishingly sharp.
The divine power of the great avenue is pouring out. Wang Yuan himself has not obtained the divine power, but with the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, he can actually call upon a ray of the divine power of the great avenue in the sword.
This was the first time Mo Wangchen had seen such a thing.
Moreover, weapons that have given birth to the divine power of the Great Dao are absolutely rare throughout the ages, looking at the two realms of reality and reality.
There is no doubt that the Burning Spirit Sword in Wang Yuan's hand at this moment is definitely a great and unique treasure.
"interesting……"
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes. Speaking of which, he had always lacked a handy weapon. Futian Bow was suitable for long-range shooting. When fighting in close quarters, he mostly fought with his body. Now, this Spirit-Burning Sword,
It is as heavy as a ten thousand stone, just right, it is very suitable for his god-king body, and he can use it as a weapon.
"Eat my sword!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Wang Yuan shouted angrily and slashed out with his giant sword. In an instant, the whole world was pale, and the black sword light burst out, like the scythe of death, and slashed towards Mo Wangchen.
"Little friend Mo, be careful. This Spirit-Burning Sword is extremely powerful and cannot be defeated forcefully!"
In the Du family, Du Qianhai's face was full of worry. Seeing Wang Yuan take action with his sword, he couldn't help but remind him.
However, facing Du Qianhai's words, Mo Wangchen didn't pay any attention to them. He just stood there as if he hadn't heard them.
"Buzz..."
Finally, the Burning Spirit Sword slashed down angrily, and when it was near the top of his head, Mo Wangchen moved, and the divine power of the Great Dao surged in his body, covering his arm in a steady stream.
He reached out with a palm in the air, making the void tremble.
"boom!"
A shocking collision broke out. Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Mo Wangchen used the power of his palms to resist the slashing Spirit Burning Sword.
"How is that possible?"
"The Burning Spirit Sword once drank the blood of gods and was as heavy as a ten thousand stone. It would collapse when touched by an ordinary human flesh and blood body. Now, under the power of Wang Yuan's sword, he actually took it with the power of his physical body?"
Everyone around them could not help but have expressions of incomparable astonishment on their faces, almost in a daze.
"The power of the great avenue?!"
Among the crowd, the two elders of the Qianyuan Sect who were following Wang Yuanfei couldn't help but exclaimed. They felt the aura permeating Mo Wangchen's body, which was the divine power of the great avenue.
"He actually has a godhead in his body?!"
Wang Yuanfei looked very ugly. He had never imagined that this young man who helped the Du family would actually obtain the godhead!
Although the God-conferring Monument has existed in the virtual world for millions of years, looking at the current world, there are not many people who can obtain the godhead.
Not everyone is qualified to sense the God's Monument and obtain divine status.
At least in the entire territory of Ningzhou, except for a few geniuses and some masters of the older generation, people like Wang Yuanfei and his son are obviously not qualified to get it.
"godhead?"
This sword was blocked by Mo Wangchen. Wang Yuan sheathed his sword and retreated, frowning involuntarily.
While he was surprised, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes again.
Obviously, if Mo Wangchen was just a holy son in an ordinary holy land, he would not be afraid. After all, the Qianyuan Sect was supporting the Wang family.
But it was different now. Mo Wangchen had a godhead in his body.
Such qualifications will be the target of efforts to cultivate for any force. If I kill him here today, then the so-called "force" behind Mo Wangchen will definitely pursue it to the end!
Because obtaining the godhead already proved that Mo Wangchen was no ordinary genius, Wang Yuan had to take this matter seriously.
"Master Wang Yuan, capture this man quickly. I, the Qianyuan Sect, will be responsible for all consequences. Remember, you can only capture him alive, don't harm his life!"
Among the crowd below, the two elders of the Qianyuan Sect spoke again. The importance of a godhead, even a holy land, could not resist the temptation.
If Mo Wangchen can be captured and the godhead in his body can be taken out using special means, it will definitely be a great thing for the Qianyuan Sect.
As long as Mo Wangchen's life is not harmed, then the so-called 'forces' behind him will not really dare to do anything to the Qianyuan Sect.
As one of the three holy places in Ningzhou, the Qianyuan Sect can still possess this kind of courage.
"It seems that you can't leave today no matter what, so just surrender and capture me."
With the words of these two elders, it was undoubtedly not a calming drug for Wang Yuan. He no longer had any scruples, holding the Burning Spirit Sword in hand, and once again approached Mo Wangchen through the air.
"Even though you have a godhead in your body that can draw the divine power of the great avenue, I can also use the divine power of the great avenue in the Burning Spirit Sword. Let's see how many times you can block my swords!"
During the movement, Wang Yuan sneered, his eyes flashing coldly. If he could help the Qianyuan Sect and obtain the divine power in Mo Wangchen's body, then this move would definitely be a great good thing for the Wang family.
With the Qianyuan Sect's full support, it is not impossible for the Wang family to soar into the sky in the future and become an existence comparable to the ancient aristocratic families.
"It's impossible for me to capture you without mercy. The godhead in my body... you are even less qualified to take it."
Mo Wangchen sneered. Facing Wang Yuan who was approaching with the Burning Spirit Sword in his hand, he showed no fear on his face. As he spoke, he actually walked out and rushed towards the opponent.
"act recklessly!"
Seeing that Mo Wangchen dared to take the initiative to attack, Wang Yuan couldn't help but snorted coldly. All over his body, the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm exploded to the extreme. He used his spiritual thoughts to activate the great power of the Burning Spirit Sword. In the blink of an eye, there was another sword strike.
Cracked out with force.
"Kakaka..."
The black heavy sword was as heavy as Tianyue. This sword slashed down with infinite power. It was infinitely more terrifying than before. Wherever it passed, even the void was slashed until cracks appeared.
, collapsed.
"Whoosh!"
Mo Wangchen covered his arms with the divine power of the great avenue, thrust out his palms, and his divine king body exploded at this moment. He was bathed in a burst of bright divine light, like the God of War from ancient times, brave and invincible.
"Boom!"
The earth-shaking sound erupted again, as if two mountains collided, and the entire sky darkened at this moment. The fluctuations erupted from the collision were so terrifying that they shattered a large number of buildings in Wanhong City below.
Became a ruin.
"I want this sword."
Mo Wangchen's faint voice sounded. Just as Wang Yuan was about to put away his sword and retreat, he suddenly found that the body of the Burning Spirit Sword was tightly held in Mo Wangchen's hand. No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not move the sword.