Zhao Yan's body suddenly landed on a big tree, and then fell to the ground. He couldn't help coughing up blood again, and his face was extremely pale.
"Bang!"
In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his body suddenly flew away. He died on the spot and was teleported out of the sky.
He has since lost his qualifications for assessment.
"Kill him for me!"
Chen Han's face darkened. He never thought that Mo Wangchen, who was also at the first level of the ancient god realm, could still be so powerful and kill Zhao Yan with one blow.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As the voice fell, soon, as many as a dozen people were seen rushing out behind Chen Han, one after another sacrificing the holy weapons in their hands, and the divine sea circulated, using a supreme offensive to surround Mo Wangchen tightly.
"I will kill as many chickens and dogs as you come."
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, actually taking the initiative to attack. He strode forward, bursts of divine light erupted from his clenched fists, and struck out one after another.
"Bang!"
Every time he struck a blow, one person was turned into a mist of blood on the spot and killed directly.
This is an astonishing scene. Mo Wangchen is like an invincible god of war, his body keeps pushing forward, and he is unstoppable.
"This man is physically powerful and must not be underestimated. He must be killed with the holy weapons!"
Some people yelled angrily. According to rumors, Mo Wangchen possesses some kind of human divine body, which can be compared with the immortal sword body. No one dares to underestimate it.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, an ancient bronze bell was seen flying out, zooming in in the blink of an eye, and actually transformed into the shape of a mountain in the sky, covering the sky, with divine power pouring in, and suppressing Mo Wangchen fiercely with supreme power.
"Bang!"
But all I saw was that he snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and struck out fiercely.
The monstrous palm power swept across the sky, like a volcano erupting, and hit the bronze bell hard.
"Kakakakakaka..."
The bronze bell burst instantly, dense cracks appeared, and exploded into pieces in the blink of an eye.
"What?"
Seeing such a scene, Chen Han finally couldn't sit still. Even the holy soldiers could be shattered with his bare hands. How powerful is this Mo Wangchen's physical body?
"Bang!"
"ah!"
The dull sound echoed, and accompanied by the screams, Mo Wangchen didn't pay any attention to what others thought. He opened and closed, and moved forward bravely. Every blow he made could kill one person, let alone no one could.
Can bear it.
"Kill! Give them all to me!"
Chen Han was completely angry. Hundreds of proud men in the Northern Wilderness were here, but they kept falling in the hands of Mo Wangchen and being teleported out. This really made people feel unhappy. He didn't believe it. Even if Mo Wangchen was strong, his cultivation at this moment was still the same.
After being suppressed to the first level of the Ancient God Realm, everyone has the same cultivation level. Is it possible that they can still defeat Mo Wangchen?
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The moment Chen Han finished his words, hundreds of figures appeared behind him, all holding supreme holy weapons. The Divine Sea was activated to the extreme, and they all wanted to cut Mo Wangchen into pieces on the spot.
"We're going to help too!"
Behind him, someone in the team of more than sixty people who came with Mo Wangchen finally spoke. They were all cultivators of the Eastern Wilderness. Now that Mo Wangchen is fighting hundreds of proud men alone, it will definitely be difficult. If they don't even have the courage to take action
None, so what chance is there?
"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, I can do it myself."
However, before those people could take action, Mo Wangchen opened his mouth and stopped them.
"court death!"
"How dare you look down on me, the genius of the Northern Wilderness, and kill him!"
When hundreds of proud men in the Northern Wilderness heard this, they were completely furious. Mo Wangchen's words were undoubtedly not contempt for them.
"Even though your cultivation levels are the same, in my eyes, you are still no different from ants."
Mo Wangchen was disdainful. As he spoke, he stepped forward again and swung his divine fist, making the void tremble.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
He punched thirteen times in a row, sweeping across his predecessors. No one could stop him. Thirteen people were killed on the spot and teleported out.
Even the holy soldiers were no different from ordinary soldiers in front of Mo Wangchen's divine king body, and they were all reduced to ashes by him.
He fights alone, moving freely among hundreds of people, like an ancient god and demon. Anyone who is targeted by Mo Wangchen will die.
This was a shocking and unbelievable scene, as if these hundreds of people were not surrounding and killing Mo Wangchen, but he alone was massacring these hundreds of people.
"It's too strong!"
"This is the rising star of Donghuang. Even though his cultivation has been suppressed to the first level of the Ancient God Realm, in front of Mo Wangchen, there is still no one who can defeat him in one blow."
"A genius will always be a genius. Even at the same level, he still has invincible talents!"
Everyone around spoke in a low voice, and they were all extremely surprised, especially the proud men of Donghuang. Some people had previously disapproved of Mo Wangchen coming here, but now, after seeing the invincible bravery displayed by the other party,
, and finally understood.
In the face of genius, numbers obviously have no advantage.
"Red Dragon's Sky-Tearing Hand!"
Suddenly, an angry shout echoed, and everyone looked around and saw that Chen Han finally couldn't sit still. Seeing hundreds of Northern Wilderness proud men being killed by Mo Wangchen, he was heartbroken. In this world, if he loses
Too many will have a great impact on future assessments.
"roar!"
If there is a dragon roar echoing, the void above seems to be torn apart, and an ancient and terrifying blue dragon's claw stretches out from it, smashing everything, and wherever it passes, the space is distorted,
Extensive cracking.
This is a terrifying holy technique. Either Chen Han doesn't take action, or if he does it, it will be a killing move. It is bound to kill Mo Wangchen with one blow!
"Can the glow of a firefly compete with the bright moon?"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly and casually killed the two proud men of the Northern Wilderness who were approaching him. Then he looked into the void above with his palms and said, "Flaming Dragon Slashes the Sky!"
"Buzz..."
The space shook violently, and the temperature of the scene rose rapidly at this moment. Under everyone's gaze, a giant blade in the void surrounded by red flames slowly emerged.
"call!"
The moment the giant blade was formed, it struck out with force and furiously slashed towards the giant green dragon claws that were tearing the sky apart.
"Kakaka..."
The giant claw was chopped to pieces, collapsed and dissipated on the spot, turning into nothingness.
However, the power of the giant blade did not diminish. After disintegrating the Azure Dragon's Claw, it suddenly changed its direction and slashed towards Chen Hanli below.
"Bang!"
Chen Han's expression changed drastically. The power of this giant blade was beyond what he could withstand at this moment. They were both at the first level of the Ancient God Realm, but at this moment, the power of Mo Wangchen's attack was far beyond the first level of the Ancient God Realm.
The level that a strong person can perform.
He didn't have time to think too much, and he used overwhelming divine power to protect his body, so he could only take it hard!
The giant blade fell down in the blink of an eye, and struck Chen Han hard in front of his chest. The huge impact sent his entire body flying, and a burst of cracking sound reached everyone's ears.
I saw that Chen Han's body-protecting power had already been split to pieces. He looked pale and couldn't bear it anymore, coughing up blood.