The simple words caused the faces of Tianji Holy Son, Tang Yongming and others to change.
They suddenly turned their heads and looked around. Unexpectedly, there was someone hiding here in the dark.
"It's you?!"
The first person to react was Tang Yongming, who recognized Mo Wangchen at a glance.
"You actually followed me here secretly?" Tang Yongming clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but be startled, "Don't be narcissistic, I just happened to be passing by, who has time to follow you."
"Don't forget Chen?!"
At first, after hearing that the two of them were talking to each other, Tianji Shengzi and others did not react. It was not until Mo Wangchen came completely closer that they recognized each other.
When the Holy Emperor celebrated his birthday in the past, naturally the geniuses like them were also present. It would be difficult for people to recognize Mo Wangchen if he made such a fuss.
"Hand over the Stone of Desolation to me obediently, and I will let you go." Mo Wangchen glanced at the other party, and together with Tang Yongming and the Holy Son of Heaven, there were five people in total.
As for these five people, almost all of them are top-notch masters. Tang Yongming and Tianji Shengzi are both at the True Immortal Realm or above, and are the second most evil monster in the world. The other three are each from the ancient martial arts family.
Geniuses had previously reached the middle or even later stages of the Xu Xian Realm.
However, now in this cave, everyone's cultivation has been suppressed. In front of the divine king's body, these people have no resistance at all to Mo Wangchen.
"Arrogant!"
Tang Yongming snorted coldly, but fear could not help but appear in his eyes. He turned to look at Tianji Holy Son and others, and whispered, "This person has the best physique of the human race in ancient and modern times. In the same situation, even Tianlong
The gods have been suppressed by him. If we don't join forces, no one will get this desolate stone today!"
"It's okay to join forces, but the power of desolation in the stone of desolation must be divided equally." Holy Son Tianji snorted coldly. In fact, although he was unwilling to share the stone of desolation, he also understood that if we did not join forces,
The Stone of Desolation will be snatched away by Mo Wangchen.
"Okay!" Tang Yongming nodded in agreement.
The five people who had been fighting for the Desolate Stone before now actually reached an agreement. It can be seen that in the same situation, Mo Wangchen's power cannot be underestimated by anyone.
"Have we discussed it yet?"
Not far away, Mo Wangchen smiled faintly, not disturbing the five people's secret communication at all, because it didn't make much difference to him whether they joined forces or not.
"Don't forget Chen, you have a good relationship with the Fang family. Today, a strong member of the Fang family has arrived. We don't want to be your enemy. If you know what you are doing, we will retreat. The Desolate Stone was the first one we discovered and has nothing to do with you."
Zi stood up, his eyes flashing with coldness, as if he was about to take action if he disagreed.
"Is this what you want to say?"
Mo Wangchen smiled even brighter, raised his steps, and slowly walked towards the other party.
"you!"
Seeing that he underestimated him so much, Holy Son Tianji couldn't help but became furious. His majestic Holy Son in the Holy Land was so graceful in the past. If he hadn't been suppressed in this cave today, he could have defeated Mo with his backhand.
Forget the dust to suppress.
How can we allow the other party to be arrogant in front of us?
"Do it!"
At this moment, behind him, a disciple of the ancient martial arts family suddenly moved, and the aura of the Endless Law converged on his palms. He stepped on the ground, his figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Mo Wangchen.
"Crack!"
There was a sharp edge wrapped around his big hand, like a sword blade pointed towards Mo Wangchen.
However, facing his attack, Mo Wangchen smiled coldly, turned his body slightly to one side, and dodged away.
"Die!"
At the same time, another person was already approaching. The surging and terrifying spiritual power rolled in his palms. He jumped up and slapped Mo Wangchen's Tianling Cap with his palm.
"roll!"
Mo Wangchen shouted coldly and clenched his fist tightly, like a mountain being smashed out.
"Bang!"
A dull sound echoed, and the next moment, the man coughed up blood and was knocked away by Mo Wangchen's punch.
"This son has the body of a god king, and his physical body is unparalleled. You must not fight him in close combat!"
The Holy Son of Heaven's Secret gave a cold shout, and then his body suddenly retreated, spitting out a divine rainbow, and turned into a Heaven's Secret Divine Sword, entwined with the power of the law, and thrust towards Mo Wangchen in the air.
"Unfortunately, this is only the power of laws controlled by strong men in the Emperor Realm, not the laws of evolution by strong men in the Immortal Realm. It has no effect in front of my God King Body."
Mo Wangchen smiled coldly and stretched out his big hand without evading or retreating.
"Crack!"
The Divine Sword of Heaven was held in his hand, and with a slight force in his palm, he crushed it into pieces.
"kill!"
The five people joined forces and did not give Mo Wangchen a chance to breathe. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Tang Yongming squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the brilliance bloomed. In an instant, it turned into an ancient giant bell, which seemed to have the power to suppress an area of the sky, and fiercely moved towards it.
Mo Wangchen smashed it down.
"snort!"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the Desolate Stone in Tang Yongming's hand.
Here, although his cultivation was suppressed to the first level of the Emperor Realm and he could not use the power of laws in the God King's Dao Armor, the Dao Armor itself had extremely strong passive defense, and he did not worry about anyone being able to hurt him at all.
"Boom!"
The fist was clenched tightly, golden light erupted, and the true fighting technique that had not been used for a long time was now pushed to the extreme by Mo Wangchen.
With a punch, the ancient giant bell was instantly blown away, dense cracks appeared, and then it shattered.
Tang Yongming's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated, "This man's physical strength is beyond imagination, and it is difficult to suppress him. Retreat quickly!"
The other four people also saw the power of the God King Body and did not want to tangle with Mo Wangchen anymore. They all stopped their efforts and retreated towards the rear, hoping to escape from this place.
"Want to run?"
Mo Wangchen sneered. The moment he entered the ruins, he noticed that there was some kind of restriction here. Lin Zhizhen's true art could not be used, but the God King Dao Armor could not only strengthen his strength and defense, but also increase his speed.
rise.
In the same realm, his speed is naturally much faster than others.
"Whoosh!"
The white shadow flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Wangchen appeared in front of Tang Yongming. Tang Yongming only felt a lightness in his hand. When he reacted, he found that the Stone of Desolation had been plundered by the other party.
"boom!"
A mountain of fists came and hit Tang Yongming's chest hard. He coughed up blood and almost fainted, and his body flew into the rock wall in the distance.
"you!"
Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Tang Yongming stood up, his eyes frightened, and found that Mo Wangchen was approaching again, with murderous intent in his eyes. He immediately panicked and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
"What?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, "You attacked me outside the ruins before, and you forgot about it so quickly?"