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Chapter 591: All Powers Come Together (9 more)

"You want to kill someone in front of me, can you do it?"

After destroying all Mo Wangchen's arrows, Master Tianhong gave a cold drink.

Mo Wangchen frowned slightly, the power of the fairyland was so terrifying that it was beyond his expectation.

Although he possesses the True Secret of Immortality, his speed is comparable to that of a fairyland being.

But that's just speed.

"I heard that the senior is the great elder of Guiyuan Palace. Although you are a powerful person in the Immortal Realm, I cannot shake you, but there are countless disciples in Guiyuan Palace. Can you guarantee to protect everyone?"

Mo Wangchen stopped taking action. He stood in the air, looked directly at the opponent, and spoke calmly.

"Ignorant junior, you dare to kill my disciple of Guiyuan Hall?!"

Below, the extremely emperor-level master just now is the elder of Guiyuan Hall. This is the existence of a holy land.

"I dare to kill you. A few disciples don't matter. It's best not to appear alone in front of me." Mo Wangchen turned his eyes and looked at the other party with disdain.

This old man's cultivation level is no more than the third level of the Emperor Realm. If Master Tianhong hadn't been here, Mo Wangchen would have easily killed him.

"Mo Wangchen, do you think you are invincible? Daring to despise a holy land like this is no different from seeking death."

Not far away, Master Tianhong narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed angrily.

"So what if it's a holy land? If you have the ability, come and try to kill me. Let's not say whether you can definitely catch up with me. Even if I stand in front of you now, do you really dare to kill me?"

Mo Wangchen sneered and spoke with no fear on his face.

As soon as he said this, many people in the city were dumbfounded.

What about a holy land?

Such arrogant words are truly unheard of!

That is a terrifying force that has been passed down for thousands of years. Who dares to despise it?

I'm afraid only Mo Wangchen dared to say such a thing, right?

After all, Wind and Thunder Valley is a perfect example!

And just as he said, he possesses the True Secret of Lin, and his speed is comparable to that of the Immortal Realm. Master Tianhong may not be able to catch up.

The most important thing is that with the talent Mo Wangchen has shown before, he must have received great attention from the Taoist Immortal Sect. Does anyone really dare to kill him?

That is equivalent to angering the real overlords of the Northern Immortal Territory, and no one can withstand their anger.

"You are such an arrogant junior. Do you really think that since you possess the true secret of Lin, no one can suppress you?"

However, at this moment, a divine rainbow swept over the sky far away in the city. It was a middle-aged man. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in the void.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes falling on Mo Wangchen, it was the Holy Lord of Wind and Thunder Valley!

"There are countless formations in the world. If I really want to kill you, I can set up a forbidden air formation. No matter how fast you come, it doesn't matter how fast you come. If it weren't for joining the Taoist Immortal Sect, you would have died countless times at this moment.

"Times." Lord Wind and Thunder's tone was cold, his eyes full of murderous intent, but he did not take action.

"After all, am I still living well now?"

Mo Wangchen looked at the other party with an extremely calm expression and spoke.

"Haha, I heard that my little friend possesses an immortal coffin, which is comparable to an immortal weapon. Do you want to take it for me to watch?"

Suddenly, another person came from the other direction in the sky. This was an old man in gray clothes.

"Old Man Tianfeng!"

Someone in the city exclaimed and recognized the old man. He was a casual cultivator and did not belong to any force.

Although he is a casual cultivator, Old Man Tianfeng is not easy to mess with. He is also a powerful person in the fairyland, and his strength is comparable to that of a holy master.

The important thing is that the casual cultivators basically act without scruples. The holy places from all sides may not dare to do anything to Mo Wangchen. That is because they have strength behind them and are afraid of the revenge of the Wenxian Sect.

But old man Tianfeng is different. He acts alone, acts decisively, and has no worries.

Even if Mo Wangchen is killed, how can it be so easy for the Wendao Xian Sect to find him across the world?

Sensing the murderous intent in the eyes of the old man Tianfeng, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but frown slightly.

In front of such a person, even if he has the status of being a disciple of the Taoist Immortal Sect, he has no intimidating power at all.

Fortunately, since he has cultivated the True Art of Youlin, he is not too afraid of the other party.

After a moment of silence, Mo Wangchen said, "It's just an ordinary bronze coffin. I dare say it's comparable to an immortal artifact."

Now in the dark, there are countless people peeking at his bronze coffin. If possible, Mo Wangchen doesn't want to be ambushed wherever he goes.

Just as Holy Lord Wind and Thunder said, if some people with intentions really set up a forbidden air circle to deal with themselves, it would be troublesome.

"Fellow Taoist Tianfeng, after all you are a supreme figure in the fairyland. How can you bully a small one and let Xiaoyou Mo take out his magic weapon and show it to you?"

Suddenly, there was another faint voice, and high in the sky, where there was originally nothingness, the space there suddenly fluctuated violently, and then a thin figure slowly emerged.

This is an old man, as skinny as a stick, as if he will fall over in the wind. His eyes are full of vicissitudes of life. The moment he appears, there is an inexplicable fragrance of elixir floating in the whole place. When people smell it, they feel more energetic.

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"Holy Lord of the Alchemy Sect!"

"Another Holy Lord figure has arrived!"

Everyone in Baihua City was stunned.

In the past, it was rare to see these supremely powerful beings like dragons, but they never expected that so many of them would come today.

It's no wonder that the copper piece came from outside the sky just now, causing a huge sensation. All the holy places in the city and the ancient families have already sent people to send back the news.

As time goes by, more and more Holy Master figures will appear here.

"It is rumored that the Holy Master of the Alchemy Sect has great attainments in alchemy. It is impossible to guess the depth. He is surrounded by a special kind of alchemy. He can absorb any spiritual power in the void and refine it into elixirs."

"I didn't expect that such a person would be alarmed. Regardless of his martial arts cultivation, with his alchemy attainments, how many people in this vast Northern Immortal Realm would dare to offend him?"

Everyone is talking about the fact that although the Holy Lord-level figures are powerful, the ones who are truly virtuous and respected, the Holy Lord of the Alchemy Sect who appears in front of them, is definitely one of the best.

Seeing that the Holy Master of the Alchemy Sect appeared and was helping Mo Wangchen speak, Old Man Tianfeng frowned slightly, then snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Little friend Mo, if you are willing to join our Alchemy Sect, I can set a precedent and make you the second divine son of our Alchemy Sect."

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the Holy Master of the Alchemy Sect turned to look at Mo Wangchen, with a smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were stunned. Throughout the ages, there has been only one Son of God in this holy land. Unexpectedly, in order to win over Mo Wangchen, the Hualan Sect would actually set a precedent and establish a second Son of God!


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