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Chapter 820: A Strong Illusory Genius

"Who are these people?"

In Moyu, many people were in the protective formation, looking up at the light curtain above.

Within the light curtain, one can clearly see the battlefield in the sky above.

When they saw a dozen young figures walking out of the Mianyuan army, many people looked surprised.

Because in these young people, they all felt an aura of abundance and prosperity.

"These young people are at least at the peak of the Emperor Realm!" someone exclaimed.

In fact, among the Mo Pavilion disciples brought back by Mo Wangchen, there are quite a few strong ones at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

But most of them are from the older generation.

Like Mian Huan, there are more than a dozen young people who all possess the peak cultivation level of the Emperor Realm, but it is difficult to find them in Mo Pavilion.

Because this represents potential, these young people still have a lot of room for growth.

In terms of fantasy, are all geniuses so worthless? How dare you throw these people into the battlefield at will?

"Holy Mother?"

Compared to the surprise of the crowd, at this moment, in Wangchen Garden, Mo Wangchen frowned and his expression became much more solemn.

Could it be that the Holy Mother these people talk about is really the wife of the God King, Yan Ruyi?

"Boom!"

In the sky, the battle circle once again became extremely chaotic.

More than a dozen young figures scattered in an instant. They shuttled through the battlefield, and their figures were like ghosts. Wherever they passed, large areas of Canglan cultivators fell into their hands.

"Haha, it doesn't seem too difficult to kill ten thousand people. Maybe I can achieve such a result in the first battle of Tiangang!"

High in the sky, a young man dressed in black crushed the head of a cultivator of Canglan with one blow, staining the sky with blood. He laughed loudly and looked extremely arrogant.

"Do you dare to have a competition?" From the other direction, a young man in brocade clothes said. This man is extremely brave in battle. So far, at least nearly a hundred Canglan monks have died in his hands.

"Compared to what?" the young man in black asked.

"How about we see who kills the most people among us today?" said the young man in brocade.

"Haha, why don't you dare?"

As soon as these words came out, a look of excitement appeared on the faces of the other dozen young people.

"kill!"

As for Canglan, when he heard that these dozen people actually had time to chat and laugh here, and even threatened to compete to see who could kill the most people, for a moment, anger appeared on everyone's face.

"All the soldiers listened to the order and joined forces first to kill these dozen people!" A strong Emperor Realm man shouted. He was an ordinary elder of Mo Pavilion, and he also had a cultivation level at the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm.

As he finished speaking, in an instant, a large number of soldiers from Canglan rushed towards these dozen young people like a wave.

"Haha, it's just the right time. It saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one!"

The man in black who spoke just now sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent and a kind of contempt. Now on this battlefield, if there are no strong men in the fairyland, no one can be the opponent of these dozen of them.

"Come on, let me kill you today!" The man in brocade shouted loudly, and in an instant, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

The man in brocade clothes stretched out his palm in the air, and the terrifying palm power was like a volcano erupting, seeming to be able to crush the void.

"ah!"

Screams rang out, and the dozen or so Canglan cultivators walking at the front were shocked to death by this palm, and their minds and hearts were destroyed!

"Asshole!"

The emperor-level warrior from Mo Pavilion was furious, and his body exploded. In an instant, he was in front of the man in brocade clothes, "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out with his big hand in the air, and saw a huge hand in the void, tearing apart the void, seeming to extend from endless years, and pressing down hard on the man in brocade.

"hatred!"

Facing that terrifying big hand in the void, the man in brocade just snorted coldly, flipped his palm over, and pressed it out in the air.

Purple-black palm prints covered the sky and struck out fiercely.

"Boom!"

Finally, under the eyes of many people in the audience, the two big hands collided.

Where the collision occurred, even the void there collapsed and collapsed rapidly.

The terrifying air waves spread out, carrying an extremely hot breath, and wiped out many soldiers from both sides nearby and turned them into dregs on the spot.

As for Mo Ge, the peak Emperor Realm expert who had just struck had a look of surprise on his face. He had used all his strength in the attack just now. He never thought that he could be resisted so easily by the opponent.

"You want to kill me, do you qualify?"

Just as his heart was shaking, the cold voice of a man in brocade suddenly came to his ears.

"boom!"

Before the strong man in Moge could react, the figure of the young man in brocade appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The terrifying giant palm had the power of destroying the earth, and it struck the strong man in Moge on the chest with a heavy palm.

"ah!"

The terrifying power of this palm made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

I saw the strong man Mo Ge was knocked away on the spot, coughing up blood. If he hadn't used his spiritual power to protect his chest at that moment, he would have died long ago with this palm strike.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" The man in brocade sneered, with extreme contempt in his eyes.

All around, the cultivators from Canglan stopped their progress one by one after seeing the strong men of Moge being pushed back. They knew that even the powerful ones at the peak of the Emperor Realm were not their opponents.

If you go up there, won't you die in vain?

"Is there no one who can resist these dozen young people today?"

"These dozen or so people all have cultivation levels at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm. If there are no powerful experts in the Immortal Realm, who can resist them?"

In Mo Realm, everyone's faces were extremely solemn. As for Canglan, there were only six Immortal Realm powerful men, each guarding one of the six regions.

Now, Elder Xiao is restraining the opponent's strong men in the fairyland. How can he have time to stop and kill these young people?

"What? Are you scared?"

In the void, the man in brocade sneered, looking forward, staring at the powerful Moge who had been severely injured.

"kill!"

He pressed forward step by step without showing any mercy. As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into a stream of light, like a strong man locked on Mo Pavilion, and plundered and killed him.

The expression on the face of the strong man Moge changed drastically. At this moment, he had no ability to resist at all. Facing the attack of the man in brocade clothes, he was already prepared to die in battle.

"Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, the strong man Mo Ge gave a cold shout. After speaking, his body began to swell.

"Self-destruction?!"

On the opposite side, the man in brocade clothes who had just rushed in front of him couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat after seeing what happened to him.


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