What happened in the sky was particularly shocking.
In everyone's eyes, Zhou Jing should have easily crushed Mo Wangchen.
However, at this moment, the situation was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Just one palm made Zhou Jing cough up blood and retreat. It can be imagined that Mo Wangchen's strength has far exceeded everyone's imagination.
"you……"
Zhou Jing was shocked, and what appeared on his face was a completely unbelievable look.
There was still blood left at the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't sensed it in time and used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, he would have been seriously injured by Mo Wangchen's palm.
"I'm just not interested in you..."
Mo Wangchen's words are still slowly echoing in everyone's minds at this moment, and they are difficult to dissipate for a long time.
Especially before, those geniuses under the waterfall were shocked. Before that, Zhou Jing invited Mo Wangchen to say such words.
In the eyes of everyone, this was just an excuse for Mo Wangchen to avoid fighting.
But now, no one dares to question that Mo Wangchen is not avoiding the fight, but that he really has no interest in Zhou Jing. Judging from the power of the palm just now, if he wants to defeat Zhou Jing, he will not be interested in Mo Wangchen.
In other words, it's really too simple.
"It seems we all underestimated his strength."
High in the sky, the battle between Tian Xinzhi and Tang Yongming stopped briefly. Apparently, the two of them also discovered something strange below.
Tang Yongming frowned and was silent for a while, then snorted coldly, "Although he is arrogant, it is undeniable that he does have some strength. However, being able to defeat Zhou Jing does not mean how strong he is. If you want to defeat him, you have to face me."
Words are as easy as turning the palm of your hand."
"Easy?"
Tian Xinzhi looked directly at the other party with indifferent eyes, "The vast world is filled with evildoers. In recent years, many geniuses have emerged. The era when the Holy Son ruled the roost has long passed. Nowadays, no one dares to say that they can see through the situation of the Xuanwu League.
One day, I hope you won’t pay the price for your arrogance.”
"Throughout the ancient times, how many people could the Holy Emperor have?"
"Now that the Seven Saints are in this world, they once stepped on the corpses of countless geniuses to reach their current status. I believe that with their own talents, they will definitely stand out in this great world and eventually achieve the position of Holy Emperor!"
Tang Yongming stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of confidence, as if he was born with it.
"You have great ambitions, but your current vision is still too small. How can it be easy to achieve the position of Holy Emperor? Not to mention the entire Daluo Heavenly Realm, even in this Xuanwu League, among the younger generation, you, Tang Yongming, still seem a little insignificant.
"
For the first time, disdain appeared in Tian Xinzhi's eyes. It was not that she was lying, it was the fact.
Although Tang Yongming has combat power comparable to that of a Holy Son, in reality, none of the Holy Sons in the Ten Holy Lands is a simple figure, and any one who steps out can easily suppress them.
What's more, Emperor Xuan Sheng had eighty-one sons. Each of these eighty-one sons was famous, had supreme grace, and looked down upon his contemporaries.
Among them, Emperor Xuan's son is the number one person among the younger generation of the Xuanwu League. It is rumored that his cultivation level has long been far beyond that of his contemporaries. Even some powerful men of the older generation have been defeated by him.
repression.
"Is it trivial..."
Hearing Tian Xinzhi's words, Tang Yongming narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "At least, it's very simple to suppress you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the general situation around him surged again, which was extremely terrifying, and the entire sky became darker at this moment.
"snort!"
Tian Xinzhi snorted coldly, with no fear on her face. Her aura also exploded. In an instant, the two of them were fighting together again.
"Hand over the white jade!"
At the same time, in mid-air, after being surprised, Zhou Jing gritted his teeth, looked a little ugly, and looked at Mo Wangchen.
Zhou Jing was unwilling to let the opponent obtain the Shen Yun Dao Mark, but due to the strength displayed by Mo Wangchen, he did not dare to act rashly at this moment.
"If you have the ability, just come and get it."
Mo Wangchen raised the white jade in his hand, sneered on his face, and looked at the other party with disdain.
"The inheritance of the saints, this is a great opportunity, don't be afraid, everyone, come with me, whoever activates the Tao pattern first, the inheritance will be his!"
Facing Mo Wangchen's provocation, Zhou Jing's expression became even more ugly. He raised his voice, glanced around, and shouted to everyone.
"That's right, let's take action together!"
Many people's eyes were glowing green. Obviously, they were not willing to lose it. Dao Wen had not yet recognized his master, which meant that they still had a chance.
"Brother Mo, please give me the Dao pattern. Our Shen family is willing to donate 30 million immortal stones!"
A young man jumped out first. This person had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Void Immortal Realm. From the aura, he felt that he had reached the peak of the early stage and was only one step away from the middle stage.
This young man is the genius of the Guwu Shen family, and he was just one of the people sitting under the waterfall with Mo Wangchen and others.
"Thirty million immortal stones just want the inheritance of the ancient sages in my hand?"
Mo Wangchen turned around and said lightly, "How many do you have in the Shen family? Why don't you sell them all to me?"
"Since Brother Mo doesn't want to, then I will get it myself."
The genius of the Shen family narrowed his eyes and sneered, approaching Mo Wangchen step by step.
In the process of moving, he opened his mouth slightly and bit the tip of his tongue. The next moment, a trace of essence and blood flew out of his mouth, blooming with the supreme holy light.
The holy light turned into a giant sky-cutting blade that seemed to be able to cut through the void. The moment it formed, it rolled towards Mo Wangchen and struck in the air.
"roll!"
Mo Wangchen's face suddenly turned cold. This man showed no mercy at all. He even felt murderous intent in the opponent's attack.
"laugh!"
In an instant, Futian Bow was pulled into a full moon by him, and the general trend of the world continued to surge, like a huge wave, gathering towards Mo Wangchen.
A crystal clear arrow condensed into shape in an instant, seemingly containing infinite power of destruction, and flew out.
"Crack!"
The giant blade transformed by the holy light was shot through instantly, like a huge bronze mirror being broken. However, the power of the arrow did not weaken at all. After piercing the giant blade of the Shen family genius, it still carried terrifying power and headed towards He went through it.
"So strong!"
The expression on the Shen family genius's face changed drastically, and the arrow came towards his face, making him clearly feel the nerve-wracking power on it.
"Clouds and meteors!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, he opened his mouth and shouted. The spiritual power in his body surged crazily and spread out from the spiritual sea. In an instant, the spiritual power enveloped him, like a rock-solid shield that was difficult to break.
"Crack!"
However, when the arrow approached and completely landed on the Shen family genius, the powerful force actually exploded the shield around him. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard, and he flew back with a big mouth. Coughing up blood.