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Chapter 742: The Duel of Peak Physique

I've never met Bendou before...

There seemed to be some bitterness in Mo Wangchen's words.

Yes, the little girl who used to be by his side all the time has now become a stranger.

No matter who this kind of thing happens to, how can it be easy?

"Are you Mo Wangchen with the divine king body?"

Just when everyone was silent, suddenly, not far from them, several figures were walking side by side.

The leader is the demon Su Ming. Apart from him, all the others who come with him are young geniuses from the ancient royal family.

The person who spoke was a young man in black. He walked beside Yao Su Ming, and the two were side by side. From this point, it is not difficult to see that the identity of this young man in black is probably not low among the ancient royal family.

Yu Yao Su Ming.

What is puzzling is that his strength is comparable to that of demon Su Ming.

"It's Ye Lang from the Ye God Clan!"

Naturally, many people had already turned their attention to where Mo Wangchen was. At this moment, after seeing the young man in black walking with the demon Su Ming, many people around him recognized him.

"Is it the legendary Yelang who killed the great elder of a certain holy land a few months ago with his cultivation at the ninth level of the Imperial Realm?"

"I heard that the Great Elder, a powerful person in the Quasi-Void Immortal Realm, was killed by Ye Lang. From this, it is not difficult to see that Ye Lang's true strength is probably not inferior to that of Yao Su Ming."

"Among the ancient royal family, there are those who can compete with the strong men in the Void Immortal Realm at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. Apart from Yao Su Ming and Ye Lang, there seems to be few that can be found, right?"

Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that Ye Lang was not inferior to the demon Su Ming.

"What's the matter?"

Compared to the surprise on the faces of everyone around him, Mo Wangchen's face was much calmer. His eyes only briefly glanced at Yao Su Ming, and then fell on Ye Lang.

"Haha, I have always heard the name of God King Body, but I have never seen him. I heard that you are here today, so naturally I want to come and have a look." Yelang said lightly.

Mo Wangchen suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not a famous beauty, so what's so good about you? You, with your white face and tender skin, are much prettier than the average little girl."

White faces and tender skin are the symbol of the Ye God Clan. They have skin that is enviable by all women in the world.

However, at this moment, Mo Wangchen's words did not sound like a compliment to Ye Lang. Instead, they sounded like some kind of ridicule, as if he was saying that he was a girl.

"I have long heard that the King of Gods has a sharp body and a sharp mouth. He is indeed well-deserved for his reputation." Yelang responded with a cold smile.

"If there's nothing wrong, don't bother me. I'm not in a good mood right now."

Mo Wangchen looked at the other party, his face became indifferent at this moment, and he spoke lightly.

"As expected, he is as arrogant as the rumors say!"

Yelang snorted coldly and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. The meaning of Mo Wangchen's words was just to make them disappear as soon as possible.

"Arrogance is my ability and arrogance is my character. Do you have any opinions?" Mo Wangchen said.

"Brother Ye, this person is so careless about life and death, why bother talking to him, just suppress him!" The demon Su Ming on the side stood up, looking at Mo Wangchen with cold eyes.

"Want to suppress me?"

Mo Wangchen also narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sun Shooting Divine Bow slowly appeared in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the divine bow was full, and without saying a word, Mo Wangchen mobilized the majestic spiritual power in his body, condensed it into a string, and shot an arrow towards the demon Su Ming.

"You dare to take action first, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Yao Su Ming snorted coldly. In his opinion, even if Mo Wangchen broke through the seventh level of the Emperor Realm yesterday and entered the Mahayana Realm, it does not mean that the other party can compete with him.

You must know that although you have not stepped into the Void Immortal Realm now, your combat power is already above the average Void Immortal Realm strongmen.

Coupled with the inheritance of the bloodline of the demon god, Yao Su Ming is confident that he will not be afraid of a mere god king body.

"Crack!"

He roared and shot his palm out in the air, as if an invisible big hand came tearing through the void and destroyed the arrows shot by Mo Wangchen in the blink of an eye.

"I have killed a lot of geniuses from the Dragon Clan and the Kunpeng Clan, but I have never tried it from the Demon God Clan. Today I want to see how much effort it takes to kill a genius from the Demon God Clan."

Mo Wangchen sneered, and rose into the air, reaching the sky above the square in the blink of an eye.

"The God King Body wants to kill the demon Su Ming?!"

As soon as his words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. This was simply arrogance to the extreme.

Putting aside the inherent gap in strength between the two, whether Mo Wangchen can beat the demon Su Ming is a matter of debate.

What's more, as one of the most powerful races among all the ancient royal clans, the Demon God Clan's heritage is naturally immeasurable.

If the demon Su Ming really dies in the hands of Mo Wangchen, it is not difficult to imagine that this will completely anger the demon gods, not to mention Mo Wangchen himself. Even Mo Ge, who has millions of people behind him,

It may not be able to withstand the anger of the demon gods.

"What kind of god-king body? It's just a human race. It's completely vulnerable to my demon-god body. It actually wants to kill me. I don't know what to say."

Yao Su Ming sneered, the general situation around him surged, and a purple-black light surged on him, dazzling. This was the innate kingly style of the Yao God Clan. Just with his breath, he could make all kinds of monsters in the world crawl.

Underfoot.

Sure enough, when the demon Su Ming released his aura, the expressions of those from the ancient royal family present around him could not help but change slightly.

The Demon God Clan has a noble bloodline and is undoubtedly the most noble among all the ancient royal families. This aura also has some suppression on them.

Even in the surrounding sky, those powerful figures in the Immortal Realm of the Ancient Clan couldn't help but breathe slightly after feeling the aura of Demon Su Ming.

Although their cultivation level is much higher than that of the demon Su Ming, the suppression of their bloodline is inherent, which is an irresistible force!

"The human race's god-king body and the ancient royal clan's demon-god body, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?"

"This is a duel of peak physiques. This battle is rare in ancient times!"

Around the square, many people's eyes were shining with brilliance. Obviously, they were also happy to see the confrontation between the two sides.

"Master..."

On the high platform, next to Old Man Tianxin, Yun Yan frowned slightly. Now that the Lingyun Ladder had risen, the assessment was supposed to be held, but it was temporarily suspended due to the conflict between Mo Wangchen and Yao Su Ming.

In her opinion, whether it was the demon Su Ming or the one who was questioning Mo Wangchen, they were all provoking the majesty of the Tianshen Academy and disrupting order.

But why didn't Master take action to stop it?

"It doesn't matter, just take a look." Old man Tianxin said with a faint smile.


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