This scene sounds long, but in fact, it only takes place in a few breaths.
When everyone around them came to their senses, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Fang Mobai's head fell into a pool of blood. This scene was so shocking.
"Dead...dead!"
"Fang Mobai, the holy son of the Fang family, was beheaded by the God King Body!"
"Oh my god! Fang Mobai is the first saint son to fall in this great world so far. The Fang family is going crazy!"
"That is a genius who is expected to enter the imperial realm in the future. If he is killed by the god-king body like this, the Fang family will definitely go crazy!"
"In the past, most of the fights between the geniuses were just suppression. No one really dared to kill, otherwise they would completely anger a hidden force, the ancient martial arts family. Not everyone can bear their anger."
The expressions of everyone around him changed, and they all looked at Mo Wangchen in shock. The sword in his hand was still wet with blood.
At the same time, Han Yan, who had gone out to chase Jin Ding, came back. He was floating in the air and saw the scene of Mo Wangchen's sword decapitating his head. At this moment, his heart was shaken and he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Fang Mobai's strength is not much lower than Han Yan's, but rather stronger. Now that Fang Mobai has been killed by Mo Wangchen with a sword, Han Yan doesn't think he can deal with Mo Wangchen alone.
Seeing Han Yan fleeing hastily, Mo Wangchen ignored him. He turned his gaze away, put away the imperial sword, and then continued towards the emperor's tomb.
At the same time, the news that Fang Mobai had been beheaded spread crazily in the tomb mountain.
"Fang Mobai, the holy son of the Fang Family in the East Wasteland, was beheaded by a sword from the God King Body!"
"The Divine King Body actually has a killer! General Fang Mobai will be the first Son of God to fall in this great world!"
"The lower family is going completely crazy. A genius who was expected to become emperor died here!"
The news spread at an alarming speed. It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that when the Fang family learns of the news, they will definitely send a large number of strong men to stop the God King Body!
…
Mo Wangchen flew all the way, and no matter how long it took, he finally arrived at the foot of the tomb mountain. Looking around, there were many footprints in front of him. It was obvious that someone had already arrived and climbed onto the tomb mountain.
Boom!
However, just as he was taking steps towards the mountain, suddenly, a huge force rolled over his head, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped him, like a huge mountain, trying to crush Mo Wangchen.
"You little beast, if you dare to kill our Fang family's holy son, you will die!"
The voice echoed loudly, with an extremely angry look. The next moment, a big hand appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed down hard on Mo Wangchen, intending to beat him to death on the spot.
"It's the ancestor of the Fang family, a powerful saint!"
"He has found the body of the God King and wants to kill him!"
The voice of the ancestor of the Fang family spread throughout the tomb mountain. Everyone looked up in shock. When they saw the terrifying big hands pressing down, their expressions changed.
"snort!"
However, just as the big hand was about to fall, a cold snort echoed, and the next moment, Lin Tianwan's body appeared in the sky in front of Mo Wangchen.
He stood up in the air, his clothes fluttering, and he pressed hard with a palm, and his invisible big hand struck out with great momentum.
Finally, the two big hands collided and exploded one after another with earth-shattering power. The air wave seemed to sweep through the entire space of the tomb mountain, making everyone look pale.
"It's the powerful Saint of the Lin family!"
"If two powerful saints fight here, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Everyone frowned and looked solemn.
"Lin Tianwang, this son killed the holy son of our Fang family. Our Fang family will not let go of this debt!" The ancestor of the Fang family floated high in the sky, his momentum was rolling, and his voice was like thunder, which reached everyone's ears.
"If it weren't for the greed for the imperial soldiers, how could your Fang family's holy son be beheaded? Today, with me here, you can't even think of touching him!" Lin Tianwan responded forcefully.
His momentum reached its peak, with no fear on his face.
"The Holy Son of the Fang Family, in this life, I, Donghuang, are expected to step into the genius of the Great Emperor. Is it too much to kill with a god-king body?" At the same time, beside the ancestor of the Fang Family, five figures appeared.
Flying over, the demonic aura soaring into the sky, they are the five powerful saints of the demon clan.
"Excessive? When you say this from the mouth of your demon tribe, it really makes people laugh out loud!"
However, at this moment, on top of the tomb mountain, there were also several divine rainbows coming through the air, and they were the Piaomiao Saint, Lin Mengyao, Chen Beixuan, the ancestor of the Qiu family and others.
There are so many powerful saints confronting each other, the momentum is soaring to the sky, and the general trend of the entire space is rolling, which makes people feel numb.
"Is this great world going to break out?"
"The divine king's body kills the Fang family's holy son. This is the beginning. The first genius who is expected to become an emperor has fallen. I am afraid that the next step will be a real turmoil!"
In the Tomb Mountain space, everyone looked at it with extremely fearful expressions on their faces. The great battle of the world was really coming.
Boom!
However, just when the momentum was extremely tense, suddenly, the entire space of the tomb mountain began to roll and shake, as if the sky was stepping down, which shocked people's hearts.
"what happened?"
Everyone was stunned and looked around.
"kill!"
"kill"
…
One after another, terrifying sounds echoed and spread across the tomb mountain. Everyone turned around and saw, in a cave entrance, a large number of figures surging out like locusts, hundreds in size.
"Soul slave!"
"So many soul slaves! And they all have the aura of the Holy Lord Realm!"
Everyone's expressions changed. It was so terrifying. Inside the cave entrance was the place where the emperor's bones were buried. At this moment, several powerful saints confronted each other, completely alarming the soul slaves who were guarding the emperor's bones.
"Go quickly!"
At this moment, no matter who it was, there was only one thought in their mind, to get out of here quickly.
There are so many soul slaves, at least hundreds, and each one has the aura of the Saint Realm, which makes people's scalp numb, without any intention of resistance.
The strong men from all sides gathered up their own geniuses, shrank to an inch, and fled frantically towards the tomb mountain.
"ah!"
Behind them, those who could not escape were all killed, and the screams were heard in the sky, making people feel heartbroken.
"roll!"
A strong man in the Saint Realm was already besieged by the soul slaves before he could react, and he launched attacks frantically, trying to break out of the way.
However, under the siege of the soul slaves, he finally fell, was killed on the spot, and died here!
Everyone was flying around. When they looked back, their scalps went numb when they saw this scene. The powerful saint was killed at once. Those soul slaves were really terrible.
"Which emperor is buried in this tomb mountain? There are so many soul slaves at the holy level guarding the emperor's bones!" This is the doubt in everyone's mind.
At this moment, behind them, many cultivators had no time to escape and were drowned by the soul slaves. They screamed loudly. This was a massacre, a one-sided massacre!