Qiu Chengye raised his hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath and said to himself, "If his spiritual sea had not been shattered, I really want to wait until he grows up and compete again!"
"What a terrifying power. If I hadn't been wearing the Holy Maiden's Treasured Clothes, I wouldn't have been able to take one of his punches. If I hadn't reacted in time, even the Holy Maidens' Treasured Clothes would have been exploded!" Lin Jing's eyes were filled with astonishment.
It's also difficult to recover.
Not just her, but Zhuo Bufan, Wu Lingfeng, and Zhou Tong, the holy sons of Daluo Tianzong, all felt extremely complicated at this moment.
Five people joined forces, but they were still suppressed by Mo Wangchen. The body of the God King is worthy of being the most powerful physique in the land of Beiming for all eternity!
Mo Wangchen stood there with a cold face and a divine rainbow surrounding him.
Whoosh!
The Qiankun Bag appeared in his hand. Mo Wangchen had been thinking about a question just now. Can this Qiankun Bag be able to store living things?
With a thought in his mind, he was about to throw out the Qiankun bag. The next moment, the Qiankun bag floated up and actually became larger. The mouth of the bag opened wide, and a strong suction force pulled Wu Lingfeng, Lin Jing, Qiu Chengye and five others.
A genius, he swallowed it all!
"What?!"
Everyone's expressions changed, they did not expect such a scene to happen.
"Release my Holy Son of Daluo Tianzong!"
A strong man from Daluo Tianzong stood up and shouted, his eyes full of anger.
Not only him, but also the Lin family, the Zhou family, the Wu family and the Qiu family, all with evil faces on their faces, were approaching Mo Wangchen step by step.
The five great geniuses were all captured by Mo Wangchen. Is this a big deal?
"Now, they are all my hostages. If you dare to attack me outside, I will crush the Qiankun Bag and destroy them physically and mentally!" Mo Wangchen snorted coldly.
Under the cracks, he might be able to sweep through everyone, but outside, with his cultivation in the Yuan Shen Realm, these hidden forces and anyone from the ancient martial arts family can easily kill him.
"You!" The Qiu family's elder's face darkened. He is a powerful man in the Nirvana realm. In the land of Beiming, except for the powerful saints, there are not many people who can compare with him.
Now, his holy son was arrested in full view of the public. How could he not be angry?
"roll!"
Mo Wangchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to crush the Qiankun Bag. When everyone saw this, their faces were startled, and then they retreated away. No one dared to come close.
Just kidding, those are figures at the level of the Five Saint Sons, peerless geniuses on the candidate list for the Great Emperor of the North Ming Land. If any of them have a slight accident, it will be enough to drive people crazy.
"Mo Wangchen, if you do this, aren't you afraid of completely irritating the five major forces?" the strong man of Daluo Tianzong shouted.
"Afraid?"
Mo Wangchen sneered and looked around, "So what if I'm afraid? So what if I'm not afraid? Could it be that if I'm afraid, will you let me go after I get out?"
"Back when Kunpeng appeared underground, I knew your faces clearly."
An elder of the Zhou family stood up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "My Zhou family used forbidden techniques to calculate that the Piaomiao Holy Lord is no longer in the Piaomiao Palace. Don't forget Chen, once the five major forces come to the Piaomiao Palace..."
"If you don't want them to die, you can just come. In the worst case, I will take them to be buried with you." Mo Wangchen sneered and looked around, "The Zhou family... one day, I will come to the door in person and bury that old guy Zhou Changsheng.
Kill him in retaliation for breaking my spiritual sea!"
Zhou Changsheng is the name of the ancestor of the Zhou family!
"With you?!" The elder of the Zhou family snorted coldly, "Let's not say that your spiritual sea has been shattered. Even if it hasn't, you may not be able to grow to a level that is enough to destroy my Zhou family!"
"If my prediction is correct, Holy Lord Piao Miao must have gone to the Yiyun Mountains, right?"
"Although it is rumored that there is a holy medicine to repair the spiritual sea, the Imperial Meteor Mountains, where even the emperor's bones were buried, is destined to be impossible to repair your spiritual sea!"
"Is that so..."
Mo Wangchen looked at the other party and smiled coldly. His spiritual sea had been restored long ago, but since these people didn't know it yet, he certainly couldn't tell it.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Within the body and in the spiritual sea, the golden sword began to sway again. The source power it had absorbed previously seemed to have been digested by it, and was actually being absorbed again at this moment.
"Um?!"
Around Mo Wangchen's body, the invisible vortex of source power emerged again, and a steady stream of source power was absorbed by it. When everyone saw this, their faces frowned, but they were also full of confusion.
Why can Mo Wangchen be able to absorb those source powers into his body?
Rumble!
As time went by, the rock walls of the entire palace gradually turned from snow-white to gray, and then cracks burst out. In this palace built with Source Stone, all the Source Power was actually
Don’t forget to absorb everything.
"What's going on?!"
"Impossible! How could he absorb so much source power?!"
Everyone was surprised, with disbelief on their faces.
"Run away!"
Suddenly, someone reacted. Now, those Origin Stones have turned into ordinary stones and are cracking. This palace may be trampled down at any time!
Boom!
However, when they reacted, the entire palace was already extremely fragile. In an instant, it was like a snow mountain collapse, pouring down, burying everyone in it.
"Ahem..."
I don’t know how long it took, but smoke and dust filled the place, and many people got up from being buried.
They were all strong men above the Creation Realm. Even if they were buried, they would not die easily. On the contrary, those disciples at the Yuan Shen Realm suffered many injuries and struggled to crawl out.
"call!"
Mo Wangchen broke out of the ground and let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, in his spiritual sea, the golden sword had already settled down and stopped shaking. At this moment, in his spiritual sea, the source of power was abundant and surging.
.
He knew very well that once he got outside and the spiritual sea was completely released, he would be able to use the body tempered by those source powers to quickly improve his cultivation and physical strength!
"Huh?"
"Isn't that the Piaomiao Holy Son? Why is he here too?"
A lot of people had gathered outside the palace. Now when someone saw Mo Wangchen, they recognized him at a glance.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the earth shook. The shaking was very large, like a cracking earth and a landslide. Everyone was shocked. At the same time, a terrifying aura descended on the whole place, like the power of God, and everyone was shocked.
They were all so suppressed that they could hardly breathe.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the palace was smashed down, with rubble flying everywhere, and then a figure walked out of it.
"It's him! The man who was sitting in the palace before!"
The expressions of those people from ancient martial arts families and hidden forces changed drastically. When they entered the palace, they had already discovered that there was a person sitting among them. Their identity was unknown to them.
Now, the man stepped out with a terrifying aura on his body. He was a young man with empty eyes, like a puppet.
The young man held a sword in his hand. Only the hilt was intact. The blade seemed to have gone through eternity and had long since decayed. It seemed that it had been corroded by some terrible force, and only half of it was left.
"That sword..."
When he saw the sword in the young man's hand, the elder of the Qiu family was shocked and exclaimed, "The Immortal Killing Sword?!"
"What?!"
"It is rumored that I suppressed an ancient artifact under the ground of Beiming Land, which is this Immortal Killing Sword!"
"No one knows the origin of this sword. It is rumored that he once beheaded the emperor!"
Everyone was stunned, their eyes full of fear, and they stepped back one after another.
"It's actually..."
Mo Wangchen took a breath of cold air. His eyes did not pay attention to the sword, but stared at the young man who walked out holding the sword.