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Chapter 511 Fame

Boom boom boom!

Above the sky, a terrible situation is tumbling.

In this collision, Mo Wangchen was blown away a hundred feet.

But this does not mean that his holy-level divine king body is much weaker than Ye Wudao.

Because at this moment, although Mo Wangchen retreated a hundred feet, Ye Wudao was also knocked away a full hundred feet before he could stabilize his body.

"How is that possible?!"

Not only the people below, but also Ye Wudao himself, had a look of astonishment on his face at this moment.

"The physical strength can actually compete with me?!"

Ye Wudao's face was extremely ugly. No matter how he thought about it, he thought it was impossible. Now, he used the Nine Dragon Vision, and his body was as strong as the ancient real dragon.

However, even so, Mo Wangchen was still able to compete with him in this confrontation!

"Ye Wudao is blessed by the law and vision of the Nine Heavenly Dragon's phantom, and his physical strength is comparable to the ancient true dragon. Among the younger generation in the world, there has never been an opponent, but..."

"Is this son's physical strength actually so strong?"

Below, countless people were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief, looking at Mo Wangchen.

The eyes of Lin Ruoxu, the great elder of Yijian Sect, and Duan Heshan, the great elder of Hualan Sect, were full of fire. The stronger Mo Wangchen's fighting power showed, the more he won their hearts.

However, such a talented and evil genius resolutely rejected their invitation and instead wanted to join the most powerful Taoist Immortal Sect in the Northern Immortal Territory.

"The body of a true dragon is indeed not weak. In addition, he has at least the fourth level of Emperor Realm cultivation. Even if I have the body of a Saint-level God King, it will be difficult for me to gain the upper hand!"

At this moment, amid the uproar from the crowd, Mo Wangchen frowned slightly.

Although the Saint-level God King's body allows him to fight beyond the level, Ye Wudao is also a young generation of evil talents. Looking at the gods of the Northern Immortal Region, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top five.

In addition, Ye Wudao's cultivation level was much higher than Mo Wangchen's, so at this moment, even with the body of a holy king, it was difficult for Mo Wangchen to please him.

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, on the horizon in the distance, two supreme blood blades tore through the void and came out. The two powerful men of the Emperor Realm of Wind and Thunder Valley who had not moved before took action again.

I want to work with Ye Wudao to suppress Mo Wangchen, and even take the opportunity to kill him!

Mo Wangchen frowned when he saw the two terrifying bloody blades slashed from the air.

Three emperor-level powerful men came out together, and their cultivation level was not much worse than that of the ancestors of the Su family. More importantly, there was Ye Wudao, a leader of the younger generation. The three of them joined forces, even if they were themselves, now

I had to retreat for the time being.

"snort!"

After snorting coldly, he stretched out his big hand, activated the power of the Immortal Sutra, and the big palm of nothingness emitted supreme divine light, and slapped the two supreme bloody blades.

Click!

The blood blade instantly shattered and dissipated into a cloud of blood.

Immediately, Mo Wangchen flew back, unwilling to continue to entangle.

"What? Aren't you very confident in your own strength? Why are you leaving?"

Ye Wudao flew up and pursued him, accompanied by two kinds of laws and visions around his body, making him like the son of the god of the sky.

"My current cultivation level is only at the seventh level of the Saint Realm. The three of you are all strong men in the Emperor Realm. Now you are joining forces to kill me. You are really embarrassed to say that."

Mo Wangchen responded with a sneer, ignoring Ye Wudao's sarcasm and still retreating.

"You just dared to make a sneak attack and wanted to kill me. If I become an emperor, I will be the first to kill you!" Mo Wangchen flew back and looked at Ye Wudao coldly. His voice spread throughout Yincheng.

over the sky.

In the city, everyone was silent when they heard Mo Wangchen's words. If someone had dared to say such words to Ye Wudao before, they would have thought that this person was arrogant.

After all, in today's generation, who among the younger generation dares to say that he can cut leaves without doing anything?

But now, when these words came out of Mo Wangchen's mouth, they didn't doubt it at all.

Because Mo Wangchen is only at the seventh level of the Saint Realm now, but he possesses such combat power. It is conceivable that if he really achieves enlightenment and becomes an emperor in the future, who among the younger generation in this world can still be his enemy?

"Kill me?"

Ye Wudao sneered, squinted his eyes, and no longer concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, "A mere person from the lower realm also wants to kill me. Who gave you the courage to say such a thing?"

"What about the lower world? What about the upper world?"

"Do you really think you are invincible?" Mo Wangchen sneered and continued, "In ten years at most, you will see how the people from the lower plane, who look like ants to you, will suppress you.

, I’m not talking about me, but someone else.”

"Jiang Yun? Or Jun Luoye?"

Ye Wudao sneered, "Although the two of them have some strength, they do not pose any threat to me."

Mo Wangchen was too lazy to talk anymore. Today's Tiangang, not to mention other lower realms, just one Canglan, there are countless peerless monsters here.

Bai Qing has a body of immortal bones. When she was in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, she also received the inheritance of the immortals.

Jun Luoye should not be underestimated either. When he was in Canglan, he was already the strongest person of the younger generation.

Wu Lingfeng's Beiming divine body, Qin Yue's Taiyin body, including the reincarnated body of Sakyamuni, which is immortal in reincarnation, Ye Jingming, Xuanyuan Invincible, which one is ordinary?

Their potential is not much worse than that of Ye Wudao in front of them. The only thing that falls short of them is just their starting point.

If these people had come out of Tiangang instead of the lower world at the beginning, their current achievements would at least not be lower than Ye Wudao, nor lower than any of the Sons of God figures in the Northern Immortal Realm.

This is a big world. Now, in the lower realm, countless geniuses continue to emerge, making the competition here a lot more intense. Each one has the qualifications to surpass his contemporaries and should not be underestimated.

"Little beast, no matter where you go in the world, I, Fenglei Valley, will never give up!"

Looking at Mo Wangchen who was getting further and further away, throwing himself and others a long distance away, the two Emperor Realm masters from Wind and Thunder Valley shouted unwillingly.

"Come if you are able, and wait until you catch up with me. Also, let you disciples of Fenglei Valley be careful. I will kill every one I see in the future!"

Mo Wangchen sneered and said disdainfully.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and fully unleashed the True Art of Admiration, stepping on special patterns with his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distant sky.

Looking at the direction he left, everyone in Silver City fell silent.

Not long after, the news of what happened here quickly spread through the Ancient Immortal Realm. The Northern Immortal Realm was shocked. A young man from the Saint Realm from the lower plane had a combat power comparable to that of a strong Emperor Realm.

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In the battle of Yincheng, Mo Wangchen single-handedly defeated the two emperor-level experts Ye Wudao and Fengleigu, which attracted countless people's amazement.


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