"Among the hundred great saints in this world, there are many who have extremely strong physiques and bloodline inheritance, but there are very few people who can challenge the fourth-level saints in the Nirvana realm."
"Where does this son come from..."
Emperor Xingtian lowered his head and groaned. He also withdrew his gaze from Mo Wangchen. He clicked his fingers together, seeming to be calculating something.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his head. Despite his determination as a great emperor, a look of astonishment could not help but appear in his eyes.
"Both true and false, all of this is just..."
His gaze was like a torch, as if he had deduced something incredible, and his eyes flashed with strange light, falling motionlessly on Mo Wangchen.
…
"What a powerful physical force!"
In mid-air, after a blow collided, Bailiqi's arm was shocked to the point of numbness. His eyes were filled with surprise. He had gone through four tribulations of heavenly calamity, and both his cultivation and physical body were far better than those of his peers.
The people of this rank are much stronger.
However, at this moment, there was a person who had never even stepped into the Holy Realm, who could compete with him, which really shocked his heart.
boom!
At the same time, Mo Wangchen approached again. When he reached within ten steps of Bailiqi, he pressed out a palm in the air, and his ethereal hand emerged, exuding a scalp-numbing aura, and blasted out.
Bailiqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the look of contempt on his face completely disappeared.
Black energy filled the sky from top to bottom of his body, turning into a huge devil's palm, which was violently shaken out in response to Mo Wangchen's attack.
Boom!
The shocking collision broke out again, and the terrifying fluctuations shattered the space and distorted the void.
Bai Qi jumped up and reached a higher altitude. He pressed the seal with his hand, and all of a sudden, nine demonic dragons roared out, the sound shook the heaven and the earth, and they swooped towards Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen showed no fear on his face. He jumped into the air and shot out eight palms. With a terrifying momentum, the eight big empty hands smashed the demonic dragon that was pressing down on him into pieces on the spot.
Ouch!
There was still one demon dragon left, and it rushed towards Mo Wangchen, opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow it whole.
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, stretched out his big hand, and the next moment, he directly pressed it on the dragon head. The terrifying power of the body shattered the entire dragon head into slag, and was destroyed on the spot.
Whoosh!
He moved extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Bailiqi. Waves of golden light erupted from his fist, piercing people's eyes, like a huge mountain, and smashed towards Bailiqi.
Fully aware of the terrifying power of Mo Wangchen's physical body, Bai Qi's complexion changed drastically, and the black energy in his body spread, forming a thick barrier in front of him, trying to block the punch.
Click!
However, the black barrier was vulnerable to a blow, and was exploded by Mo Wangchen's punch. The power of the fist did not diminish, and it finally hit Bailiqi's chest.
"puff!"
His body was blown away, he coughed up blood, and for the first time, shock appeared in his eyes.
"They actually suppressed Bailiqi!"
On the city tower, a group of powerful men were dumbfounded. Ever since Mo Wangchen shot Bailiqi with his arrow, they had been paying attention to the battle in the sky. All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"A million years later, in Tiangang, will there be such a monster like this..."
Emperor Xingtian said to himself, he had already deduced everything from Mo Wangchen.
"Among your peers, you are the first and only one to hurt me!"
In the sky, Bailiqi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the astonishing murderous intent was even stronger.
"Injured?"
Facing Bai Qiqi's words, Mo Wangchen looked at him expressionlessly, "Today, I will kill you here!"
"Then come and give it a try." Bailiqi responded. The next moment, a divine rainbow flashed out of his body. It was a Bagua Mirror. The moment it appeared, it shone with a boundless light.
The light surged like a vast ocean of spiritual power, seeming to be able to erode everything in the world and rush towards Mo Wangchen.
"Imperial soldiers?"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and saw how terrifying those lights were. If he was drowned in them, he would probably end up with no bones left.
Buzz!
He opened his big hand, and the imperial sword that he had obtained in the tomb of the great emperor appeared and was held in his hand.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen's temperament changed. There was a sharp and compelling aura between his brows, and a detached temperament belonging to a swordsman, which was fully displayed in him.
laugh!
A sword struck in the air, and a hundred-foot-long sword light shot up into the sky. The momentum surged, as if even the void was split in half.
Click!
The sword energy slashed down, shattering the suppressed light.
Mo Wangchen held the Emperor Sword in his hand and stepped out, forcing him to where Bai Qiqi was. As he moved, his Emperor Sword slashed continuously, as if he had taken all the power in the sky for his own use, and the sky was full of sword light, rising into the sky.
, densely packed, like a meteor shower, pressing in the direction of Bailiqi.
"break!"
Bailiqi's expression suddenly changed. He felt the terrifying power of these sword lights. They actually merged with the general trend. Only those who understood the meaning of the sword could do this.
He shouted deeply, and the black energy from the sky extended into his body, and then split apart, forming a series of black sharp blades, and slashed them head-on.
Click!
Click!
The sound of cracking echoed throughout the battlefield. In the sky, Mo Wangchen's sword light collided with the black sharp blades all over the sky, shattering each other, forming a terrifying blade storm that shot out from time to time, blowing away a mountain in the distance.
Qiu, beheaded and trampled.
At this moment, in the battlefield, within the thousand-foot range around Mo Wangchen and the two men, whether it was Tiangang or Nianhuanyu Zhixiu, their expressions changed and they flew out, unwilling to stay around the battle circle of those two people.
For fear of being involved, their confrontation was too terrifying. If those sharp blades were shot out, even a person in the first level of the Saint Realm would be killed on the spot.
"What a terrifying combat power, comparable to Bai Qi of the Fourth Heavenly Saint!"
"Is this his true strength..."
Somewhere in the chaotic battlefield, Li Wuhen, Ning Xuan and others were holding together, rushing to kill the Cultivator of Nuanhuan. Their eyes looked at each other, and even though they were far apart, they still felt the terrifying collision.
Buzz!
In the sky, when the terrifying sharp blade storm gradually subsided, Mo Wangchen soared into the air and slashed down with a sword from the sky.
The shadow of a hundred-foot sword stretched out from the Emperor's Sword, forming a sky-holding giant sword. With enough power to crush the sky, it reached the top of Bailiqi's head and slashed down.
Bai Qi's expression changed drastically, and he felt the terrifying power of this sword. It was an imperial weapon long sword, and Mo Wangchen's sword intention was fused into it. Its power was frightening.
The black energy in the sky continued to gush out from his body, forming thick barriers to resist him.
Click!
Click!
The Baizhang sword shadow fell completely, leaving the barrier vulnerable to a single blow. In the blink of an eye, it was all chopped into pieces, and finally, it fell on Bailiqi's body.