"Hand over the Divine Secrets. I can make the decision regarding your provoking the majesty of our Divine Clan and forget about it."
Looking at Mo Wangchen with cold eyes, Jiang Hong shouted softly.
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? I killed two of your divine envoys. Do you think I will believe that you, the Vulcan clan, can really let things go?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, his voice paused slightly, and then he spoke again, "Also, you seem to have got a wrong question."
"I'm not here today to talk about peace."
Hearing this, Jiang Hong's face suddenly turned disdainful, "Do you think you alone can really defeat our Vulcan Clan?"
"Don't think that just because you killed Dongfang Ying, you will truly be invincible. People like Dongfang Ying who use secret methods to forcibly upgrade their cultivation to the third level of the Ancient God Realm can be suppressed by me in front of me with no more than a hundred moves at most.
"
"Buzz..."
The Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand shook slightly, and Mo Wangchen looked directly at the opponent, "It's useless to say more. Do you want to withdraw from the so-called large formation yourself, or wait for me to break in and kill everyone without leaving a trace?"
"Let's not talk about whether you can break through the formation of my God Clan. You won't be able to get through this level alone." Jiang Hong sneered.
"Is that so..."
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and flashed an astonishing cold light. As he spoke, the Daotian Sword swung out in an instant, and the sharp purple sword light hit Jiang Hong's head.
"Crack!"
Jiang Hong stretched out his palm fingers, activated his supreme divine power, squeezed his palm in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he crushed the sword light fired by Mo Wangchen.
He jumped up and reached high in the sky, looking down at Mo Wangchen, "I don't know whether to live or die, our God Clan will merge with the Huo Family, and if you take away their God's Secret, it will be like taking away the power of my God Clan."
The Dharma and the Divine Secret must not fall into the hands of outsiders. Since you are unwilling to hand it over, you will have to die."
"Kakakakakaka..."
After he finished speaking, he waved his palm in the air. The next moment, a blazing wind blew up out of thin air, as if thousands of swords were slashing at him, and a clear and crisp sound reached everyone's ears.
In the divine city, everyone's expression changed and they couldn't help but retreat. They had no doubt that if they were in the wind gang, they would be cut into blood mist in an instant, and nothing would be left.
"Condensation!"
Mo Wangchen condensed the sword with the law, merged it into the Daotian Sword, and slashed out continuously. In less than three breaths, thousands of purple sword lights slashed out across the air.
"Kakakakakaka..."
The purple sword light and Feng Gang came into contact, just like the ancient sword formations colliding. The scene was very shocking. Even if a powerful person in the divine realm was caught in it, he would only end up falling.
"kill!"
The two came into contact and fought against each other. Neither Feng Gang nor the purple sword light could do anything to the other. In the end, they both disappeared. At the same time, Mo Wangchen had already appeared high in the sky, holding the Dao Heavenly Sword in his hand, and once again used the infinite sword.
Use your sword power to attack and kill the opponent.
"Little tricks!"
Jiang Hong sneered. It must be said that Mo Wangchen's sword was indeed powerful enough. It would be difficult for ordinary second-level masters of the Ancient God Realm to withstand it, but if it were to deal with him, it was still far from powerful.
He shot the void with his palm continuously, using the majestic power of his palm to destroy the sword lights coming towards him. At the same time, a red flame emerged from his body, filled the top of his head, and then turned into a huge fire blade.
As if it had the power to cut through the sky, the moment it formed, it volleyed down towards Mo Wangchen.
"call……"
At this moment, the general situation surged, the fire blade split the void, and the hot air waves surged in all directions, as if the space was evaporated.
"Buzz..."
In Mo Wangchen's hand, the Daotian Sword trembled violently. He used the True Fighting Technique and blended it into the sword. The majestic sword force was like a mountain condensed into a purple sword light that was a hundred feet long and slashed out of thin air.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The fire blade collided with the sword light, instantly collapsing and disintegrating, turning into tiny purple sword lights all over the sky, flashing in all directions, mixed with a fiery aura, making the space in that area look distorted.
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"This son's strength is so terrifying. He is no longer inferior to the emperor. Divine Envoy Jiang Hong must not have any accidents happen to him." Someone in the palace couldn't help but speak.
Seeing the fierce battle in the sky, they were very shocked. Obviously, they had heard the name Ling Changkong a lot recently. They thought that the opponent's strength was just exaggerated, but now after seeing it with their own eyes, they understood that this was obviously
It's not weaker at all than the legendary one, it's even much stronger.
"In such a fierce battle, even we no longer dare to intervene. However, with the strength of Divine Envoy Jiang Hong, it is not difficult to kill him. It is just a matter of time. Ling Changkong cannot hold on for long."
The few quasi-god realm envoys spoke.
They are both in the realm of gods, but the intensity of this battle has far exceeded their imagination. Just a random wave of waves in the battle can annihilate them into ashes, so how can they dare to intervene?
"Over the years, our God Clan has never stopped inquiring about the real world, but we have never heard of the name Ling Changkong. Where did you come from? Why did you attack the Huo family and our God Clan?
?”
In the sky, Jiang Hong shouted angrily. By now, he had obviously realized that Mo Wangchen was much stronger than he thought. If he wanted to kill the opponent, it would take a lot of effort, and
If anyone is not careful, he will most likely be counter-attacked.
"Do you think it's weird?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, sheathed his sword and stood in the void thousands of feet away from Jiang Hong, "Now, I am not afraid of exposing anything anymore, so I will let you know clearly."
"Buzz..."
As he spoke, his face gradually changed, turning into the face of another young man, looking even younger.
"This is not..."
"Don't forget the divine king body?!"
The scene was briefly quiet for a moment, and then a burst of uproar erupted.
In the past, on the eve of the Ming God Emperor's birthday, Mo Wangchen achieved enlightenment and became a god. Many people had seen his face. In addition to the battle in the Void Mountains, even more people had seen him.
Now, just after his true appearance appeared, many cultivators in the divine city immediately recognized him.
"How is it possible? It's actually Mo Wangchen? How could he be in the virtual world? And he also came to Vulcan City..."
Countless people were shocked. Ling Changkong was Mo Wangchen, and Mo Wangchen was Ling Changkong. No one had ever thought of such a thing.
"It's you?!"
Jiang Hong was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face as well, "The God Emperor is on an expedition to the real world and is going to kill you. Why are you... here?"
"Of course... I'm here to destroy your Vulcan clan."
Mo Wangchen sneered and looked directly at the other person, "Tell me, if the Fire God Emperor comes back and finds that his rear camp has long been reduced to ruins, how will he feel?"
"However, whether he can come back or not is still open to question. I am in the real world and have prepared a great gift for him. No one from the 100,000-god-killing army will be able to come back."
Under the sun, Mo Wangchen smiled brightly, but it also contained an extremely evil look, like a god or demon trying to conquer the heavens.