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Chapter 897

"Don't forget Chen?"

Hear the words of the man in black robe.

Fang Han was shocked and looked at 'Ji Changkong' beside him in astonishment.

Ji Changkong is Mo Wangchen? How is this possible?

"Senior, have you admitted the wrong person..."

No matter what, Fang Han couldn't believe it.

Naturally, he had heard a lot about the name Mo Wangchen recently.

The great disciple of the Yanhuang Divine Sect was beheaded, wasn’t it this person who did it?

But how could Ji Changkong and Mo Wangchen be the same person?

One is recently said to be the number one martial arts genius next to the Holy Son, and the other is the undisputed number one person in the Xuanwu League's alchemy world.

If the two are combined, wouldn't it mean that the master he worships in front of him is a super monster with both Dan and Wu skills?

"Haha, I didn't expect to be recognized like this."

Just as Fang Han was surprised, beside him, Mo Wangchen suddenly smiled and spoke.

As the words fell, his appearance also changed at this moment.

He changed back to his original appearance.

"this……"

Fang Han was stunned. He never thought that Ji Changkong was really just a fake name, and even his appearance was fake.

At this moment, his appearance changed. The Mo Wangchen in front of him looked one or two years younger than the 'Ji Changkong' just now.

"Is this your true appearance? You are younger than I thought."

Opposite in the void, under the night, the man in black robe spoke, and there was an indescribable coldness in his words.

"A few days ago, I had felt the phoenix blood energy in you in Ningdan City. I became suspicious at that time, but since you were in the Alchemist Alliance, I couldn't get confirmation. Three days ago, after you left the city

, I have been following him all the way to this day.”

"Finally, hard work pays off. Don't forget, if I can take your head back to the sect, I will also receive heavy rewards from the Flame Phoenix Divine Sect. This kind of contribution is really hard to resist the temptation."

Hearing what the man in black robe said, Mo Wangchen's eyes lit up, "You mean, after you discovered me, you didn't notify the rest of the Yanhuang Divine Sect?"

"What if?"

The man in black robe sneered, "Although you can kill Zhou Jing, I think that with my cultivation, I can kill you, so why call others over to share the work with me?"

He is confident, after all, he is at the peak of the late stage of the Virtual Immortal Realm, and is only one step away from the True Immortal Realm.

"I'm afraid your self-confidence will become the biggest reason for your death here."

Mo Wangchen looked at the other party and suddenly sneered on his face.

"oh?"

The man in black robe was disdainful, "Do you think that because you can kill Zhou Jing, you are really the number one among the true immortals?"

"Among the younger generation, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you."

"It's useless to talk more. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving." Mo Wangchen shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense.

He looked at Fang Han and said, "You step back first."

"yes!"

Fang Han did not dare to hesitate. Although his talent in alchemy was not weak, his martial arts cultivation was still only at the third or fourth level of the Emperor Realm. He was as weak as an ant in front of the strong men of the Void Immortal Realm.

Not to mention, in front of a person like the man in black robe who is at the pinnacle of the Virtual Immortal Realm, if the opponent wants to kill him, he can do it with just a raise of his hand.

At the same time, Fang Han was surprised that after listening to Mo Wangchen's intention, he actually wanted to fight this black-robed strongman of the Flame Phoenix Divine Sect alone.

This is a master at the pinnacle of the Virtual Immortal Realm. Is there really no problem?

"What a shameless statement. I will let you know that the cultivation level at the peak of the Virtual Immortal Realm is not something you can challenge."

The man in black robe snorted coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, a surge of tyrannical and suffocating waves surged around him.

In just the blink of an eye, the fluctuation reached the peak level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, causing Fang Han in the distance to choke on his breath and turn pale.

"die!"

After giving a cold shout, the black-robed man's body surged with momentum, as if he had plundered the entire world's momentum.

"Boom!"

Under the dark night, a large earth-yellow hand in the void condensed into shape, covering the stars. It seemed to have supreme power and pressed hard towards Mo Wangchen's head.

"Buzz!"

Facing the sudden attack from the man in black robe, Mo Wangchen refused to evade or retreat, standing quietly in the sky, his white clothes fluttering in the wind.

The space in front of him shook slightly, and then Futian Bow appeared in his hand.

"laugh!"

Holding the Futian Bow in his hand, the infinite momentum was like a turbulent sea. He was summoned by Mo Wangchen and rushed towards him.

Spiritual power intertwined with the general trend, and gradually condensed between Mo Wangchen's two fingers pinching the string, forming an arrow glowing with supreme holy light.

The arrow flew out in an instant, leaving a long cyclonic tail in the dark night, like a meteor falling, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the pressing hand.

"Boom!"

The big hand in the void was pierced by the arrow, and exploded in an instant. The invisible force rolled and stirred, sweeping into the air in all directions, turning all the towering ancient trees below the ground to the ground.

"It's true that you can kill the eldest disciple of my Yanhuang Divine Sect with just a few strokes. But tonight, you are destined to die here."

The voice of the man in black robe came coldly. Mo Wangchen neutralized his attack. He was not too surprised. Instead, he felt that this was what should happen. After all, he was the one who could kill Zhou Jing.

It would be really weird if you didn't even have this ability.

"Sword of Destiny!"

The figure quickly swept away in the dark night, and the man in black robe pressed out with one finger. In an instant, the space in front of him fluctuated sharply, a sharp aura burst out, and thousands of sword lights appeared invisibly.

Each of these sword rays exuded an astonishing momentum, seemingly able to cut through the void. At this moment, it seemed as if it had locked onto Mo Wangchen, slashing across the sky.

"Um?"

Mo Wangchen frowned, not daring to look down on him in the slightest. He stepped on the True Secret of Lin and retreated quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

However, those sword lights had already locked onto him, and he made a U-turn in the void and continued to pursue him.

"It's useless. No matter how fast you are, as long as you have the energy of Phoenix blood in your body, you will never be able to avoid the pursuit of the Sword of Destiny." The man in black robe sneered.

"That ruins it."

Mo Wangchen shouted coldly and soared into the air, reaching a height of ten thousand feet.

"Open the sword seal!"

"Hunyuan Seal!"

"Lingtian Seal!"

The three seals came out at the same time, and the general situation was stirred up. It seemed that even the void could not withstand this terrible power and let out a mournful cry.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The seal possesses supreme power, suppressing an area of ​​the sky, and instantly comes into contact with the thousands of sword lights that are coming towards me.

During the collision, the sword light was vulnerable to a single blow. Under the attack of Mo Wangchen's seal, it was completely shattered and turned into tiny sharp lights that filled the sky, flying towards the dark void around it.


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