Mo Chuan wanted to laugh a little. The monks of the Fushan Sect around him didn't know the truth and were still dreaming about the rise of the Fushan Sect.
As everyone knows, the true immortal of Fushan has long since flown into the sky.
Mo Chuan broke free from the giant hand of the rock giant and jumped to the ground.
The rock giant, without the control of the soul, has now become a dead thing.
With a look on his face, he put the rock giant away.
The entire body of the rock giant is composed of spiritual stones, which are of great use in refining weapons and should not be wasted.
"Congratulations to the ancestor for taking over the body and being reborn!"
Yan Lianghong came forward, bowed his body, and said respectfully.
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Mo Chuan with awe, but then he was shocked.
Because, Mo Chuan was looking at him with a playful expression.
The look in his eyes... was even a little sarcastic.
Yan Lianghong suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and his scalp was numb.
This look doesn’t look like that of an ancestor!
Could it be that the ancestor...
"No, the ancestor failed to seize the body. This person is not the ancestor, but Mo Chuan!"
Yan Lianghong immediately took a big step back, and at the same time, hurriedly ordered: "Convert the sect-protecting formation from defense mode to attack mode!"
As soon as the words fell, an uproar was caused among the crowd of Fushan Sect monks.
What?!
As a true immortal-level being, the ancestor tried to seize the body of a small virtual immortal, but he actually failed?
With deep doubts, they retreated a long distance away from Mo Chuan. At the same time, they changed the form of the sect-protecting formation into an attack mode.
"Yes, I observed it very carefully."
The smile on Mo Chuan's face became more and more joking, he looked at Yan Lianghong and said: "Your ancestor has indeed failed to seize the body, and his soul is gone."
Many Fushan Sect monks were in an uproar and looked at Mo Chuan in horror, as if they were looking at a devil.
The ancestor is a true immortal, how could he be killed by a virtual immortal?
Yan Lianghong's face was also full of despair. The ancestor was dead, who else in the Fushan Sect could stop Mo Chuan?
He waved his hand and said with trembling lips: "Kill!!!"
The entire martial arts field lit up with light, and the place where Mo Chuan was located was trapped by countless formations filled with murderous intent.
Now, we can only rely on the protective sect formation to fight to the death!
The great formation to protect the sect was set up by a highly accomplished formation master invited by the ancestor as a true immortal when the Fushan Sect was first established!
"Is it useful?"
Mo Chuan shook his head, raised his foot and put it down. The countless formation patterns that trapped him became chaotic, and the Fushan Sect's sect-protecting formation was instantly destroyed.
Then, he waved the sword in his hand and slashed out a dazzling sword light.
call out!
The sword light spread outwards, and all the Fushan Sect monks exploded at the same time, turning into blood mist, and their souls were extinguished.
Mo Chuan raised a hand, a black vortex appeared in his palm, and took a deep breath.
"Ding! Devour thousands of Fushan Sect monks and gain 6,000 points of life source!"
The system prompt sounds and the data panel is updated.
Life Immortal Source: 13120 points
"6000 points..." Mo Chuan was very satisfied and nodded.
The source of life immortality provided by the Fushan Sect monks is higher than that of the Bone Sword Sect.
After all, all the monks of Fushan Sect were devoured by him, a lot of them.
As for the Bone Sword Sect, only a few people from the sects came to this martial arts competition, and it was impossible for the entire sect to be present.
Mo Chuan put away all the space rings belonging to the Fushan Sect monks.
Then, he walked towards the depths of Fushan.
He was going to meet the creature in the stone for a while.
Not long after.
Fushan's restricted area.
In front of a thatched house, a handsome young man appeared, it was Mo Chuan.
"This thatched house is the retreat place of the Fushan Immortal. According to what the Fushan Immortal said, the hiding place of the creatures in the stone is under this thatched house."
Mo Chuan muttered to himself, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed forward.
The thatched house exploded, revealing a black hole in the ground among the ruins.
The black hole is bottomless, mysterious and quiet, leading to the depths of Fushan's underground.
Mo Chuan jumped into the black hole.
The underground passage under the black hole is so dark that nothing can be seen.
Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness was not suppressed here. As Mo Chuan walked around, he released his spiritual consciousness, explored the direction, and walked deeper into the underground passage.
After a while, he walked out of the underground passage and entered a cellar, and the darkness was immediately driven away.
In the cellar, fairy lights are everywhere, colorful clouds are flying, and it is a paradise for fairy families.
In the center of the cellar, a huge stone stands there, which is very eye-catching.
The surrounding fairy aura, as well as the essence of heaven and earth, were drawn and poured into the huge stone.
Immediately, some dirty exhaust gas will be discharged from the boulder.
Moreover, every once in a while, the whole body of the boulder will flash red and make a thumping sound, like a beating heart.
Mo Chuan approached the boulder, stopped and looked at the boulder.
"Is this the strange stone that contains a living being?"
Mo Chuan murmured to himself. When he saw the scene of the huge stone, he did believe that there was a living being in the stone!
Suddenly, a vague wave flew out from the boulder and rushed towards Mochuan.
"Is this...a wave of thoughts?!" Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised by the murmur of a creature in his mind.
Although the creature in the stone is still gestating, it already has self-awareness and is conveying fluctuations of thoughts to him?!
Is there something you want to say to him?
Mo Chuan was shocked.
The problem is, the True Immortal of Fushan has never said that the creature in the stone has developed self-awareness!
Or is it that the creature in the stone has never bothered to communicate with the True Immortal Fushan, so the True Immortal Fushan doesn’t know that the creature in the stone has self-awareness?
Mo Chuan's heart moved and he spent some time deciphering this fluctuation of thoughts.
Then, his face turned dark. The creature in the stone seemed to be... thirsting for his blood?!
Mo Chuan immediately took a few steps back, away from the boulder, and his expression became unkind.
He felt that the creature in the stone was not a good thing, and it already wanted to drink his blood even before it was born!
Seeing Mo Chuan retreating, the creature in the stone seemed a little anxious. The boulder kept flashing red light and a voice came out.
"Don't... don't go! Your blood is very special. I have not yet been born. I am in the embryonic stage and need a lot of 'nutrients'. Your blood is very suitable."
This voice sounds milky, like a baby's, and the voice is a bit unclear. Obviously, the language used for communication has not been fully mastered.