The void shook violently, and boundless sword power filled all directions. Facing Hua Wuxin's fierce attacks one after another, Mo Wangchen held the Dao Heavenly Sword in his hand and used the Lingtian Style of the Infinite Sword Technique, like a generation of ancient sword kings, invincible!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The sword lights collapsed one after another and collided in the endless sky. Now, the area where the two are fighting has already formed a sea of swords, and anyone who enters will die!
"Whoa!"
This situation did not last long. The swords of the two collided and they were fighting each other. No one could do anything to the other, so Mo Wangchen had to take the initiative to attack.
Because he knows that the power in his body will eventually be exhausted, and Hua Wuxin in front of him represents the will of heaven. His power is endless. If it continues to be consumed like this, the only ones who will be defeated are
Own!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
He slashed with the sword in one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand. Invisible energy ripples spread and exploded from it, and his fists roared out one after another, disintegrating all the thunder swords that fell in front of him.
The sky changed color, no longer as dark as before. The purple thunder light and the Daotian sword light merged, causing the entire sky above Tianxin City to be dyed purple.
Mo Wangchen opened and closed, and pushed towards Hua Wuxin's position in the sky step by step. No matter how fierce the opponent's attack was, he had no intention of evading it and kept moving forward!
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
The Thunder Sword continued to collapse, disintegrating into waves of terrifying energy ripples, stirring the void.
Although Mo Wangchen's divine king body was powerful and could withstand these thunder swords, the power erupted from the collision kept knocking him back.
However, every time he was knocked back, Mo Wangchen reacted almost instantly and jumped up. He used Haotian Divine Art to protect his body around him to resist the attack of the Thunder Sword. On the other hand, he held
Daotian Sword swings and uses the power of creation to attack and kill the opponent in reverse direction.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
I don't know how long this scene lasted. High in the sky, the number of thunder swords disintegrated by Mo Wangchen totaled at least tens of thousands.
Finally, the distance between him and Hua Wuxin was shortened. This was a life-threatening charge. Until now, Mo Wangchen didn't pay much attention to the sword lights that were slashing down on him, but let them
When it fell on him, with the Divine Art of Haotian and the body of the God King attached to him, these thundering swords could not hurt him at all.
"It is truly a peerless treasure. Not even the thunder sword transformed by the will of heaven can hurt him!"
"This person is too terrifying. His physical strength far exceeds that of Nanxian. No wonder he can lead to the catastrophe of killing rebels. If he succeeds in breaking through today, who will be the enemy of his generation from now on?"
"It is really too difficult to successfully break through. Throughout the ages, I can probably count the number of times that the regicide catastrophe has occurred. However, none of those who have led to the regicide catastrophe can successfully overcome it.
, completely drunk under the power of the tribulation, this is a real killing tribulation, it represents the will of Haotian, and comes to kill those who overcome the tribulation!"
The crowd was talking a lot, even though Mo Wangchen's performance had far exceeded their expectations, but now, there are still some people who don't think Mo Wangchen can successfully overcome the disaster.
"Whoa!"
At the same time, high in the sky, the distance between Mo Wangchen and Hua Wuxin was getting closer little by little. At a certain moment, the speed at which the thunder sword condensed was far less than the speed at which it was broken by Mo Wangchen.
At that moment, taking advantage of this gap, Mo Wangchen's body suddenly flew forward and appeared in front of Hua Wuxin in the blink of an eye.
The other party's face was so cold and stern from beginning to end, without any emotion, or perhaps Haotian himself had no emotion.
"If you want to stop me from attaining enlightenment and rebirth, it's not enough. Let's find someone more powerful."
Mo Wangchen held the Dao Heavenly Sword in his hand and appeared in front of Hua Wuxin's body. His words were cold and he looked at the turbulent sky above, as if he was searching and groping for something in the dark clouds.
"Bah!"
The moment the voice fell, a purple sword light flashed past, and the Daotian Sword directly pierced Hua Wuxin's head.
"Buzz buzz..."
The void shook slightly, and Hua Wuxin, which was derived from Haotian's will, exploded in the moment it was wiped out by Mo Wangchen's sword, turning into a surging energy ripple that spread towards the surrounding void.
.
"Buzz buzz..."
And then, the rolling thundercloud above Mo Wangchen's head became more restless, as if Haotian was completely angered.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, the thundercloud split again, and another figure swept out of it.
This is also a young man. He has a cold expression and no emotion at all. Although his whole person is derived from thunder, he has an extremely delicate face. While he looks evil, he also has an
A beautiful face that makes all women jealous.
This is a man with extremely beautiful appearance!
"Piao Miao Evil Lord?!"
In Tianxin City, when they saw the appearance of this young man, some people couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Fourteen million years ago, the Miao Miao Evil Lord who shook the four major star regions of the Chaos Realm?"
"It is said that Piao Miao Evil Lord has never been defeated in his life. Fourteen million years ago, he swept across the four star regions and suppressed many spoiled children of his generation. At that time, there was almost no one who could fight with him.
It's a pity... Before he became famous for less than 10,000 years, the accidental disappearance of his confidante made Miao Miao Evil Lord become decadent. He has been in a state of decline ever since. I heard that the last time he appeared was in the 'Xian Miao Jian' in the Eastern Star Territory.
, that is one of the most terrifying restricted areas of life in my chaotic universe..."
"How amazing and talented was Miao Miao Evil Lord back then? Among the younger generation, he was almost invincible. If he hadn't died young, he would have already become a realm lord powerful person now. I didn't expect that Mo Wangchen's third
The two evil slaying tribulations turned out to be Miao Miao Evil Lord. It is unimaginable that the characters who will appear later must be the most outstanding geniuses in all eras."
The trembling voice of an old man was enough to tell how shocked he was in his heart at this moment. This old man came from a force called Xun Miao Mansion. If we look back, Xun Miao Mansion is still somewhat involved with Miao Miao Evil Lord in the past.
The inheritance was all left by the original Miao Miao Evil Lord, and there are still portraits of him in the mansion to this day.
"Piaomiao..."
Mo Wangchen stood high in the sky. With his cultivation, he could naturally hear the words of everyone below very clearly. At this moment, he couldn't help but whisper, "Looking back on the past, I also have a cause and effect with the word 'Piaomiao'
, but... no matter whether you are misty or misty, since you are already the dust of the times, then you should not continue to appear in the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wangchen's eyes flickered, and he activated two divine arts at the same time, taking the initiative to attack.