Chapter 416: Two hundred and thirty thousand military exploits
Facing Mu Wu's surprise, Mo Wangchen completely ignored it.
He held the divine bow and turned his gaze to another part of the sky.
But all they saw was that in the chaotic battlefield, people kept falling, or their bodies were blasted, or they fell to the ground, their breath cut off.
And at the end of Mo Wangchen's gaze, Ning Xuan's green wings vibrated, and his feathers shot out continuously, turning into terrifying rays of light, attacking the powerful man from the Illusion Realm who was a disciple of the Saint Realm.
"snort!"
The powerful saint struck out with a palm in the air, and the terrifying waves were like a volcanic eruption, shattering all the feathers that came in. Then he stretched out his big hand, and the illusory palm covered the sky and the sun, trying to crush Ning Xuan's body and explode it.
Come.
Phew!
The demon palm came bombarding, Ning Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of wings flapped forward, protecting the front of the body, the demon palm fell completely, the earth-shattering explosion echoed in all directions, and the air wave swept across, covering a dense forest not far away, including all the towering trees.
overturned.
However, when the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that Ning Xuan was unharmed, her wings glowed with dazzling green light, and a kind of holy power spread over them.
Buzz!
The green wings suddenly fluttered, and the green light became more intense, making people unable to help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.
The next moment, the wings expanded in vain, extending thousands of feet in length, covering the sky and covering the entire sky.
boom!
One of the wings vibrated and shot out in the air, like the wings of the sky, rolling up waves of terrifying energy storms. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the body of the powerful saint, sending him flying hundreds of feet away.
Far away, he coughed up blood and was seriously injured in one blow.
"retreat!"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the powerful Saint withdrew his troops directly. He did not expect that these young men were so powerful that even he would be suppressed. With fear in his eyes, he turned around without hesitation and flew away quickly.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, those cultivators from the Lost Illusion Realm who were still at war broke away from the battle one after another, and ran away in a hurry without caring about anything else.
"One hundred thousand military achievements, you want to run away?!"
Suddenly, a deep shout rang out, making many people in the demon hunting team present stunned for a moment.
Immediately they turned to look, only to see a young man holding a divine bow and flying up into the sky. Without saying a word, he drew the divine bow into a full moon, shining brightly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The next moment, a series of arrows pierced through the void and shot towards the retreating fourth-level Heavenly Saint.
The speed of the arrows was extremely fast, like a meteor shower. There were nearly a hundred arrows, and they landed on the powerful saint in the blink of an eye.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of explosions echoed across the heaven and earth, resounding in all directions. The arrows exploded continuously. They were not able to kill the powerful holy man on the spot. Instead, they were isolated by the spiritual power he released and exploded before he could reach his body.
The space became distorted, and the exploding arrows knocked the powerful saint away. He coughed up blood and turned pale.
Continuous arrows approached, as if they had eyes, pointing directly at the powerful saint.
"ah!"
In the end, only a scream was heard. The powerful saint could no longer resist, and was pierced by dozens of arrows that followed.
The body was riddled with holes and exploded on the spot, turning into a mist of blood.
hiss!
This scene made everyone stunned. A strong man of the fourth level of the Saint Realm was shot dead on the spot, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Tsk tsk tsk!
However, in the face of everyone's surprise, Mo Wangchen obviously ignored it. He opened his divine bow and kept shooting at the other enemy troops who were fleeing in a hurry. Anyone who was targeted by the arrows, including the Holy Lord and below,
An arrow was shot dead on the spot.
In the end, after Mo Wangchen shot and killed nearly a hundred people, the other troops finally fled a long distance away without a trace.
He no longer drew the bow, but slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then directed his mind towards the battle merit card.
"Two hundred and thirty thousand battle merits!"
Although, in the eyes of others, the number of these military achievements was enough to exchange for many elixirs and martial arts skills, to Mo Wangchen, it was still too little.
A holy weapon requires at least 300,000 battle merits to obtain, but the holy weapon is useless to Mo Wangchen. What he needs is an imperial weapon, or an ancient scripture!
However, a quasi-imperial weapon requires at least three million battle merit points, and the ancient scriptures require up to 10 million. Now, the difference in the number of battle merit points he has is still too big.
Boom!
In the high altitude in the distance, there was an explosion of energy. Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes and saw that there was a powerful Saint from the Illusion Realm who had not been able to escape. He was being hunted at this moment.
The two members of the demon team laid siege to him, and it was almost impossible to hold on any longer.
"It's Zhao Gongming!"
"He is one of the four great evildoers of our Two Realms Pass, a strong man in the first level of the Holy Realm. Who is the other person? He is so powerful that he can join forces with Zhao Gongming to surround and kill the strong ones in the Holy Realm."
"You look very young. He must be a genius of the younger generation, but his cultivation level is only at the Nirvana level. He has not entered the Holy Master, but he dares to take action against a powerful Holy Master!"
"This man is not weak. Did you see that? He shattered the attack of the powerful saint with one punch. He must be extremely powerful physically. If he hadn't joined forces with Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming alone would not be able to suppress it.
That holy and powerful man."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, the person who accompanied Zhao Gongming to suppress the enemy's powerful Saint was Wu Lingfeng.
The two of them joined forces, and finally Wu Lingfeng's body exploded, and he came close to the powerful saint. He punched out fiercely. Like a mountain colliding, the powerful saint was blown away, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"I handed over all the complete True Dragon Art to him a year ago. Now it seems that I have gained a lot of insights. Although I only have the cultivation level of the seventh level of Nirvana, with the power of my body, I can defeat the ordinary saint.
It’s not impossible to respect a powerful person.”
Looking at Wu Lingfeng who blew away the powerful enemy Saint, Mo Wangchen said to himself.
The True Dragon Body is the super strong physique of Tiannan 300,000 years ago. It amazed an era. Now, Wu Lingfeng has obtained the True Dragon Secret. It is conceivable that his True Dragon Body will be able to bloom infinitely in this life.
brilliance.
laugh!
The powerful holy man who was knocked away had blood pouring from his mouth. He turned around without hesitation and wanted to escape.
But suddenly, a giant blade floated above his head in the air. The giant blade was a hundred feet long. When it was slashed in the air, the air was split into two halves. In the end, the whole person was cut into blood mist, and no bones were left!
Seeing this scene, Wu Lingfeng frowned slightly and thought to himself that it was a pity. Although he joined forces with others, in the end, he was not the one who killed the strong man of the Holy Group, so the battle merit would naturally not fall on him.
"Brother, thank you!"
But not far away, they saw Zhao Gongming suddenly rushing towards Wu Lingfeng, slightly cupping his hands, with a strange look in his eyes.
Before, if Wu Lingfeng hadn't taken action, it would have been difficult for Zhao Gongming alone to suppress the enemy's powerful Saint in a short period of time, let alone kill him.
As soon as Wu Lingfeng joined the battle circle, the situation became one-sided. It can be imagined that although he only has the cultivation level of Nirvana level, his combat power cannot be underestimated.
"We jointly killed this person, and his military exploits should be half of yours." Zhao Gongming smiled.
Immediately, with a thought in his mind, the battle merit card around his waist burst into brilliance, instantly flew out and disappeared into Wu Lingfeng's battle merit card.
He was dividing half of the battle achievements he had just gained and giving them to Wu Lingfeng.
"Uh, thank you!" Wu Lingfeng was obviously stunned, but he didn't show any pretense. After handing over his hand, he turned around and headed towards where Mo Wangchen was.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Wu Lingfeng return, Mo Wangchen asked with a smile.
"It's okay. That person is only in the first level of the Saint Realm. I activated the True Dragon Art and could barely resist him with my physical strength." Wu Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said this.