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Chapter 1552 Thunder

"Buzz..."

The void shook violently, and Mo Wangchen's body appeared in the third heaven.

In an instant, infinite majestic pressure came towards him from all directions.

This pressure is at least several times stronger than that of the Second Heaven.

Even though Mo Wangchen had just arrived at this moment, his breathing could not help but become slightly heavier due to the pressure.

"call!"

After a while, he slowly exhaled, adapted to the pressure, and then looked around.

Among the third heaven, there are fewer statues here than in the second heaven, only two hundred.

At this moment, there are less than a hundred people entering the third heaven, so it is not too late to forget the dust.

He can take advantage of this moment to try to find the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique.

"We don't have much time. We only have two days, so we have to hurry up."

He whispered to himself that he had been in the Second Heaven for a long time, and in two days, all the other people inside would probably be able to come up.

"Whoa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up. In this third heaven, Mo Wangchen's cultivation level returned to the third level of the Ancient God Realm, which was the realm he was originally in.

Relatively speaking, here, he is much more relaxed.

No longer afraid of encountering the ancient ferocious beasts here, because Mo Wangchen is confident that he can easily solve these troubles now.

Just like in the second heaven, he rushed to the statue of the god closest to him and tried to understand the divine secret contained there.

This time, Mo Wangchen's goal was clearer. It was nothing more than finding the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique.

He spent a whole day visiting more than twenty statues of gods. Unfortunately, the skills taught by these statues were not the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique.

Finally, on the second day, after searching for half a day, he found a statue on a cliff peak.

Just like in the first heaven, this statue of the god stood with a sword in hand. After Mo Wangchen tried to understand it, he finally determined the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique, which is here!

He sat down directly cross-legged and began to comprehend.

Wuliang Sword, Three Styles of Lingtian. According to the information obtained by Mo Wangchen, the essence of this third style is many times more powerful than the first and second styles. This also means that he wants to understand the third style.

The difficulty of the formula will be much greater.

He could not guarantee that he would be able to achieve enlightenment successfully within seven days.

What Mo Wangchen thought about was that if he still failed to succeed on the seventh day, he would leave the futon. He didn't know if this would prevent him from entering the fourth heaven.

Of course, the premise for this is that you really can't understand the third form within seven days. Maybe you are lucky and can successfully understand it?

"We must also be on guard against Holy Son Tianlan. This person already showed murderous intentions towards me when he left the Second Heaven."

Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes and whispered to himself. It was not that he was afraid of the other party. With the body of a god king, he was almost invincible. This was the number one physique in the Sanqing world since ancient times. It was the blood of the Ji family.

Same as the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor, the former overlord of the Three Realms.

In Mo Wangchen's view, the so-called reverse bloodline of Holy Son Tianlan was nothing more than that.

If we really want to fight, what do we have to fear?

Not to mention, how many trump cards have you had over the years?

Fighting in the same situation, Mo Wangchen has absolute confidence and can kill anyone!

He sat cross-legged in front of the statue and meditated for three days. Gradually, Mo Wangchen frowned more and more, because he found that after three days, he could only figure out the introduction to the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique.

For true enlightenment, seven days is simply not enough time.

"Buzz..."

On the fourth day, just as Mo Wangchen continued to comprehend the sword art, he suddenly seemed to be sensing something and slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the ancient ladder leading to the top of the mountain.

There, he felt a powerful momentum slowly approaching.

Sure enough, a moment later, Mo Wangchen saw six figures walking side by side on the ancient staircase, stepping onto the top of the mountain.

Each of these six people carried a powerful aura. Their eyes looked towards Mo Wangchen, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"People from the Northern Territory..."

Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes, because among the six people, he recognized three of them. They were the other three who wanted to attack Saint Yunxi that night, besides Chen Han and Wen Yuanfei.

They are all top-notch geniuses under the Holy Son of Beihuang!

Except for these three people, the other three are all like this.

Mo Wangchen could feel that the six people arriving at this moment were definitely people who had truly entered the third level of the Ancient God Realm, rather than being forcibly improved by the third level of heaven.

Outside the world, someone who can possess the third-level cultivation of the Ancient God Realm can almost be called a first-class genius in the four realms.

After all, even among the saints, most of them are only at the fourth level of Ancient God.

"Don't forget Chen, I'm afraid you won't have the opportunity to step into the fourth heaven."

Among the six people, the leader, a man in white, took a step forward. His name was Wu Qiyue, the young master of the Wu family in the Northern Wilderness. At this moment, he looked at Mo Wangchen with an indifferent expression.

"Sage Tianlan asked you to kill me?" Mo Wangchen's face remained calm at all, even calm, and he asked out of curiosity.

"You have repeatedly beheaded my proud son of the Northern Wilderness. Even if the holy son doesn't open his mouth, we will kill you." Wu Qiyue said.

Mo Wangchen smiled coldly and looked at the other party with disdain, "Where is the Holy Son of Tianlan? I have been in the third heaven for several days. He didn't come to kill me, but he asked the six of you to come over. Could it be that he didn't dare?

Will you fight in the same situation as me?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

Wu Qiyue's expression was stern. After sneering, he continued to speak, "If I want to kill you, why does the Holy Son need to do it himself?"

Mo Wangchen shook his head and said calmly, "If he doesn't come, the six of you still won't be able to kill me."

"Arrogant!"

Before Wu Qiyue could say anything, a man in brocade clothes stood up behind him, "Do you really think you are invincible? The six of us join forces. If we can't kill you today, what else will we do in the future?

Face, walking in the world?"

"What shame do you have?" Mo Wangchen smiled disdainfully.

"This man is too arrogant. Don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him directly. After the assessment, go to the outside world and settle the accounts separately!" Another man snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the six people lined up in an orderly manner, surrounding the path ahead of Mo Wangchen.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, a large golden bow appeared in Wu Qiyue's hand. The bow was actually surrounded by purple thunder, as if it could deliver a thunderous strike.

"Thunder!"

His golden bow was full of the moon, and his divine power was condensed into an astonishing arrow. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he shot towards Mo Wangchen.

"Crack!"

The arrow was like a rainbow, containing the power of thunder. Wherever it passed, even the space was shattered and disintegrated.

ps: I may have to go out tomorrow and get home very late. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time, so I wrote a chapter in advance.


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