"It seems that this cold pool has been targeted by people as early as when the Chaos God Tomb was opened hundreds of years ago."
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes and whispered to himself, if this were not the case, these people would not have come with a plan, and several major forces had joined forces.
"The evil thing in the pool is an ancient evil weapon. How can trash like them get it? Go down to the pool and get it. I will tell you the location of the cave right away." The woman's voice sounded in Mo Wangchen's mind.
"This place is cold and cold, and it's all because of this pool. The water must be freezing cold. If you go down easily, you might be in danger." Mo Wangchen frowned and said, but did not leave immediately.
"With your physique, this coldness is nothing."
She had already seen how powerful Mo Wangchen's body was in the palace before. The cold water might be fatal to ordinary people, but for Mo Wangchen, it would not have much impact at all.
"Is everyone here?"
At the same time, at a certain location on the edge of the cold pool, the five young people from different forces spoke. One of them nodded and said, "The news has been sent out, and they should be there soon."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
As they finished speaking, more than a dozen figures were seen flashing out of the deep forest beside the cold pool.
Most of these dozen people have the faces of old men, with a few of them in middle age, and the standards on his chest are the same as those of the five young people. Obviously, these are strong men from five different forces.
"Zhen Jie, what's going on here?"
As soon as the dozen or so people arrived, an old man stood up and asked the young man from the Zhen family.
The young man's name is Zhen Jie, and he is just a sideline disciple. He does not have a great status in the Zhen family, and his cultivation level is only at the first level of the Ancient God Realm.
The old man who spoke was also from the Zhen family, and was an elder-level figure. Judging from the aura, he was probably the strongest among the dozen or so people, and his cultivation had reached the third level of the Ancient God Realm.
"Elder Zhen Tao!"
When Zhen Jie saw Zhen Tao arriving in person, he couldn't help but stand in awe. After bowing his hands, he said, "There must be a treasure in the cold pool, but the evil aura of this pool is so solemn that it is difficult for even cultivators to resist it. It needs the holy spirit."
Soldiers must protect your body before entering the water."
"It's not too late, let's start immediately. After getting the treasure in the pool, we have to rush to the next place. Now the great elder and the others are hiding in another treasure place." Zhen Tao nodded.
After saying this, the dozen or so people who came behind him also walked out one after another, holding their own holy weapons in their hands, using the holy power in the soldiers to protect their bodies, as if they were preparing to go into the pool.
"Within a hundred feet of the cold pond, all the idle people should retreat!"
Seeing this scene, Zhen Jie and the other five young people naturally knew what to do, and raised their voices to disperse the people in this place.
Obviously, there is a treasure in the pool, and it is targeted by forces like them. It is impossible for others to stay here and take a piece of the pie.
"Why do you want to drive us away?"
"The Tomb of Chaotic Gods is open, and there are holy weapons in the cold pool. Those who can get it, the opportunity belongs to everyone, why do you want to dominate this place."
Hearing the voices of Zhen Jie and the others, many cultivators on the shore frowned and said with reluctance on their faces.
"The treasure in the pool belongs to our five major families. We have been eyeing this place hundreds of years ago. You must leave as soon as possible. If not, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Zhen Jie snorted coldly. He was too lazy to say anything nonsense and actually threatened him directly.
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"The five major families are just second-rate forces in the Eastern Wasteland. Why don't you dare to be so arrogant in front of the Holy Land? Instead, you are here to drive away us casual cultivators and bully others!" Someone snorted coldly.
"You're right, you're just using your power to bully others."
At this moment, Zhen Tao walked out and looked at the person who had just spoken. He was holding a holy sword in his hand, with a halo of light, and a terrifying sword power was brewing. Then he coldly snorted, "Ten
Leave here within the breath, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
"What a big statement. The Tomb of the Gods of Chaos is an unclaimed land. It's ridiculous that you, the so-called five major families, want to monopolize it."
Hearing only a sarcastic remark, Mo Wangchen walked out from the crowd. He was determined to win the evil soldiers in the pool. If the five major families wanted to drive him away, he would naturally not agree.
"Um?"
Zhen Tao narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, trying to see which reckless guy dared to openly oppose the five major families.
But when he saw Mo Wangchen's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly darkened, "It's you?!"
The previous chase that took place over Yanshen City had almost everyone in the city alarmed. Naturally, many people already recognized Mo Wangchen, and Zhen Tao was certainly no exception.
"Huh? Is this Mo Wangchen who was hunted down by Zhen Ming, Zhou Xiaofeng and others before?"
"He broke into the cloud seal alone, and he didn't die?!"
Not only Zhen Tao, but also many people present recognized Mo Wangchen, and expressions of extreme surprise appeared on their faces.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You could break into the cloud seal and still survive."
Zhen Tao's face was cold, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. As he spoke, the holy sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he could deliver a fatal blow to Mo Wangchen at any time, "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in, boy."
, if you hide obediently, you might still be able to survive, but now that you dare to appear here, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
As the voice fell, he stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body immediately jumped into the air. The terrifying sword force brewing in the holy sword in his hand exploded instantly.
Beheaded on the spot.
"Condensation!"
Mo Wangchen sneered, if it were the Great Elder Zhen Xiong, he might have no choice but to retreat, but what threat could a mere ordinary Zhen Xiong pose to him?
What's more, now that he and the Zhen family have already had deep grudges, he doesn't mind killing a few more people from the Zhen family.
In an instant, the Mo Wangchen Divine Sea circulated, condensing the divine power of the Great Dao into a sword. The sword's light shone, cut across the void, and flew out.
"Crack!"
At a glance, the sword lights of the two people collided with each other, and the infinite sword power filled the air, like a mountain pressing down on everyone's shoulders, making people unable to help but breathe heavily.
"Um?"
Seeing that Mo Wangchen had neutralized his attack so easily, Zhen Tao suddenly frowned. The holy sword in his hand was the family's most precious treasure. It was as powerful as the Golden Rainbow Sword. It was specially given by the family before entering the Chaos God Tomb this time. The purpose
This is to allow him to find more treasures in the Tomb of the God of Disarray.
If he gets enough treasures and gives them to his family, then this sword will also belong to him in the future.
But now, Zhen Tao couldn't help being shocked when he slashed out with his sword with all his strength and was defused so easily.
Of course he would not doubt the power of this sword. In other words, the young man named Mo Wangchen in front of him was stronger than he expected.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, this son killed a member of my Zhen family. If you help me kill him, I, the Zhen family, would like to take a smaller share of the treasure obtained by messing up the tomb of the gods."
Zhen Tao spoke to the people from several major families below. Obviously, Mo Wangchen could easily resist his sword, and his strength was absolutely extraordinary. Even if he was confident that he could kill the opponent, it would probably cost him a lot. In this crisis-ridden chaos,
It would not be a good thing if you run out of energy in the sacred tomb.
So he had no choice but to ask for help from the other four major families.