Mo Wangchen recognized at a glance that the young man was none other than the first disciple he accepted, Zhang Hao!
Why did Zhang Hao appear here?
Why would he appear in the palace again?
What's more important is that at this moment, Zhang Hao's eyes had no focus at all. He was like a puppet, but there was a terrifying aura permeating his body, making everyone present breathe heavily.
"Could he be controlled by that sword?"
Mo Wangchen was shocked. Hearing what those people said just now, the sword in Zhang Hao's hand at this moment was the artifact of the Beiming Land, the Immortal Killing Sword!
Buzz!
Zhang Hao walked forward step by step, his eyes were empty, like a puppet, but there was a powerful aura permeating his body, which was frightening.
He was holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. Although it only had half of the blade, at this moment, in Zhang Hao, everyone could see the demeanor of a generation of sword gods!
"He has spiritual power fluctuations on his body!" The elder of the Qiu family shouted, "This person has been controlled by the Immortal Killing Sword, and he can use his cultivation. Quickly retreat!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and moved back one after another, not daring to stay.
Buzz!
At the same time, Zhang Hao had already walked out of the ruins of the palace. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand shook slightly, and there were bursts of harsh sword sounds, making people look pale.
Suddenly, Zhang Hao suddenly raised his head, his empty eyes staring in a certain direction.
"Um?!"
Mo Wangchen was shocked. At this moment, Zhang Hao was staring at him. In his empty eyes, he clearly felt an astonishing murderous intent.
laugh!
Under the dim underground, a flash of sword light flashed, illuminating the entire space. At the same time, an astonishing sword pressure filled the air, fierce and pressing. Zhang Hao held the Zhuxian Sword and struck down at Mo Wangchen with a sword in the air.
Come.
Whoosh!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Mo Wangchen also reacted quickly. He rushed out to the side, just in time to avoid the flying sword light. There was lingering fear on his face. If he had reacted a step slower just now, he might have already died.
Died by that sword!
laugh!
However, just as he was thinking this, another sword light flashed past, and murderous intent filled the entire space, heading towards Mo Wangchen.
"Grass!"
Mo Wangchen's face darkened. He clearly felt that Zhang Hao was targeting him. There were so many people around him that he didn't attack, so why did he attack him?!
"ah!"
A scream came out, and Mo Wangchen once again avoided Zhang Hao's attack, but behind him, there was a strong man from the Creation Realm of Xuantian Sect, but he couldn't avoid it and was torn in half by the sword light. He was torn in half on the spot.
Fall.
When they saw this scene, everyone else around them felt their scalps go numb and felt that something was a little strange.
Who is this young man holding a sword? Why can he use his cultivation?
"Is he targeting Mo Wangchen?" Soon, the elder of the Qiu family discovered something and said this.
Sure enough, when everyone looked around, they also discovered that every attack by Zhang Hao was directed at Mo Wangchen.
"Mo Wangchen's spiritual sea has been shattered. Even though his body is strong, he is helpless in front of people with cultivation. When the young man with the sword kills him, we will take the Qiankun Bag in Mo Wangchen's hand.
Get it and get out of here quickly!" said the eldest elder of the Qiu family.
If geniuses such as Qiu Chengye and Wu Lingfeng were not still locked up in Mo Wangchen's Qiankun Bag, they would have escaped from here long ago.
The Immortal Killing Sword is so powerful that it has even cut off the emperor's head. It is an artifact of the Beiming Land. It has appeared twice throughout the ages, and the two times it appeared, it killed two emperors!
There have been rumors that one hundred thousand years ago, the God King Ling Changkong suppressed all the powerful ones and became invincible in the world. In that era, the Immortal Killing Sword also appeared once. After that, Ling Changkong mysteriously disappeared.
Some people speculate that Ling Changkong has already died under the Zhuxian Sword!
But whether things are as speculated has always been a big mystery in the land of Beiming.
Whoosh!
Facing Zhang Hao's continuous air slashes, Mo Wangchen moved quickly to dodge. He wanted to escape from here, but Zhang Hao was here, controlled by the Zhuxian Sword, but he couldn't let it go.
While moving, he gradually approached the front of Zhang Hao, turned into a black shadow, and burst out.
With a snap, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Hao's wrist holding the Zhuxian Sword.
"Um?"
Soon, Mo Wangbianchen discovered that Zhang Hao's strength was extremely huge. Even if he had the body of a god king, he could not suppress the opponent by grabbing his wrist at this moment.
In Zhang Hao's hand, the Zhuxian Sword trembled crazily, as if trying to break Zhang Hao's wrist out of Mo Wangchen's hand.
Mo Wangchen let out a loud roar, exerting his physical strength to the extreme. His whole body tensed up, and he tightly held Zhang Hao's wrist to prevent him from moving.
boom!
But suddenly, Zhang Hao's other hand suddenly raised and slapped Mo Wangchen's chest hard with his palm.
The powerful palm force directly flew Mo Wangchen away. Blood spurted from his mouth and he fell heavily to the ground in the distance, creating a deep pit.
Whoosh!
Mo Wangchen hurriedly got up from where he was, but at this moment, he seemed to sense something. Someone had already appeared behind him.
That was the great elder of the Xuantian Sect, a strong man at the Nirvana level. Even if his cultivation was suppressed, his physical power was still terrifying. When Mo Wangchen just got up, the great elder of the Xuantian Sect came from behind.
, it exploded with one punch.
Mo Wangchen was shocked. The physical strength of a strong man in the Nirvana realm should not be underestimated. Even if he had the body of a god king, if he was hit from the front, he would probably end up seriously injured.
In the lightning and flint, the spiritual energy in his body surged. On top of the rock-solid spiritual sea, there was a small opening, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured out from it. In the blink of an eye, a formation formed around Mo Wangchen's body.
An energy barrier.
boom!
Mo Wangchen was blown away, but fortunately, he was protected by an energy barrier and did not suffer much damage. The energy and blood in his body surged, and he almost couldn't control himself and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"What?"
"Why can Mo Wangchen also use his cultivation to condense into a spiritual barrier?!"
All around, everyone was in an uproar, their eyes full of confusion.
"Hand over that Universe Bag!" the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect shouted, with a bit of surprise in his eyes as well.
"court death!"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent emerged in his eyes. The next moment, his thoughts moved and he was no longer hiding. In the spiritual sea, the golden sword was released and turned into a golden rainbow, heading towards the Xuantian Sect.
The great elder flew away.
The golden sword was so fast that no one could react. They could only hear the sound of an explosion. The next moment, the head of the great elder of Xuantian Sect was exploded and was destroyed on the spot.