Chapter 67: The Storm is Coming

"Who is this Mo Xinchen? Before the Wanzong Grand Meeting, I had hardly heard of his name, and he was suddenly born?"

"Speaking of this person, he has only recently become famous, in Youzhou Sage Mountain, he beheaded Jiang Shaofeng of the Jiang family, and made a feud with the Jiang family, and later was haunted by the lust of the Kunlun Holy Maiden, and now he is trying to create the first cloud saint son, cut off his arm, counting, it has only been more than a month, and there have been such turmoil one after another......"

"The sky will change, the wind and rain are coming, such a big world, all kinds of wizards compete with each other, in the future, I don't know how many coquettes will be born, this Mo Xinchen is just one of them. ”

"To be able to create such a storm with the cultivation of the Ruins Realm one after another, this son is definitely not a thing in the pool, and in the future, the emperor will compete for power, in ancient history, he is afraid that he will leave a brilliant stroke. ”

"Not necessarily, this Mo Xinchen is too capable of causing trouble, there are too many people who have offended, whether he can grow up is still two words. ”

"Throughout the ages, there have been countless geniuses who have died young, but there are very few who can really go to the end, and if they don't succeed, everything will be empty, and they can only be reduced to the dust of the times. ”

Outside, there are people everywhere talking about things related to Mo Xinchen.

It can be said that by now, he has become a real famous legend throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Even the genius of the younger generation like the Holy Son of Chuyun has been defeated, and it can be seen that Mo Xinchen is no longer to be underestimated.

The important thing is that it is rumored that he is still only a cultivator in the Ruins Realm, if he is cut down, wouldn't he be invincible in the same realm?

At that time, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Holy Body and the Immortal Body will have to retreat from it!

"The Jiang family has spoken, and after seven days, Mo Xinchen will be killed!"

"There is also news from the Chuyun Holy Land, a large number of masters will be sent to Yunzhou, this time no matter what, Mo Xinchen has nothing to hide!"

On this day, the Jiang family and the Chuyun Holy Land have released words one after another, wanting to kill Mo Xinchen's shame!

The news soon spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and many people followed suit, rushing to Yunzhou to witness the fall of the 'Immortal'.

"I sat in the heavens, and I was not afraid of death, even if I came. ”

On the same day that the Jiang family and the Chuyun Holy Land released cruel words, Mo Xinchen's words also came from the direction of Yunzhou.

When the world heard this, they were surprised again, and their hearts were shocked.

"What did he say?"

"That's too arrogant, isn't it?"

"Could it be that he really thinks that he is invincible? The Chuyun Holy Land and the Jiang family are moving together, and it is too easy to kill a little Mo Xinchen. ”

"Interesting! What kind of reliance does this Mo Xinchen have to make him dare to make such a bold statement?"

"I'm afraid things are far from being as simple as imagined, Mo Xinchen must have a backhand!"

Just when everyone was talking, Yezhou asked in the holy land.

A young man sat cross-legged on the edge of a waterfall with his eyes closed, his body surrounded by holy light, as if resonating with the Dao, wisps of purple thunder repeatedly spawning and annihilating beside him.

The man is none other than the Holy Son of this Holy Land, who is immortal and thunderous!

I don't know how long it was, Lei Qianjue slowly opened his eyes, looked in a certain direction in the distance, and after a moment of silence, he said to himself, "This person's physical body is strong, and he is not under my indestructible body, if he does not die in this calamity, he will definitely turn into a dragon in the future, soar into the sky, and leave a name on the Emperor Road." ”

Xuzhou, within the Guwu Zhou family, Zhou Tong of the Heavenly Holy Body also looked at the void in the distance, which was the direction of Yunzhou, and he said to himself, "In the future, this person will be a great enemy, but I hope that he can survive and compete with my Heavenly Holy Body." ”

Yanzhou, the top of Kunlun.

On the bank of a lotus pond, Jun Yingxuan stood with a middle-aged beautiful woman.

"He can only die at my hands. Jun Yingxuan said.

"Kunlun has seven desires, over the years, among the saints of the past dynasties, only you have cut off the six desires, only one desire remains, even if it is me, so far I have only cut off the four desires, it is difficult to achieve Kunlun Avenue in this life, if you can cut Mo Xinchen, prove that there is no invitation, this great world, the emperor will be none other than you!"

When Jun Yingxuan heard this, she couldn't help but nodded, and then took a step to go away from the sky.

She wants to rush to Heaven, no matter what, Mo Xinchen can't die in the hands of others, only she can kill him.

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

At this moment, outside the Heavenly Court Mountain Gate, among the rolling mountains, there were many people gathered.

They were all cultivators from the states of the Eastern Wilderness who came to see the bustle.

"The mountain gate of this Heavenly Court is also magnificent, it is not like it can be built by ordinary people, Mo Xinchen is so confident, is it possible that in this Heavenly Court, is there a Holy Lord-level powerhouse in charge?"

"I heard that this mountain gate has just been built not long ago, Mo Xinchen has become famous, although his combat power is terrifying, and he can be called invincible in the same realm, but he has never heard of the existence of any master behind him. ”

"He dared to be so fearless, most likely because he really had something to rely on. ”

"It's already the seventh day, why haven't the Jiang family and Chuyun's people arrived yet?" a middle-aged man couldn't help but speak.

Just as his words fell, suddenly, in the distance, a vast and terrifying aura fluctuation spread.

There is no need to deliberately remind at all, almost at the same time, everyone's eyes are subconsciously looking in that direction.

Then I saw that dozens of figures were rapidly sweeping towards this side at this moment, and the sound of breaking the wind was from far to near, and in less than a few breaths, these dozens of people arrived in the sky outside the gate of Tianting Mountain.

"Jiang Tianming, the elder of the Jiang family!"

"And the Great Elder Ye Yuan of the Chuyun Holy Land!"

"The people who came behind them turned out to be all masters who had reached the level of the Dao Cutting Realm!"

"One, two, three, four...... There were twenty-eight of them!"

"Twenty-eight Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses!My God, such a lineup is enough to sweep an ordinary Ancient Martial Family, right?"

"Chu Yun and the Jiang family are determined to kill Mo Xinchen this time. ”

In the audience, everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar and discussed.

Together with the Chu Yun Great Elder Ye Yuan and the Jiang Family Great Elder Jiang Tianming, there were a total of twenty-eight Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses.

The aura of these twenty-eight people converged together, and the terrifying momentum formed made this Fang Tianyu couldn't help but become a little darker.

All around, some cultivators who were weak were even more overwhelmed by this momentum at this moment, and their faces turned pale.

"Mo Xinchen, you killed my grandson, today I will cut off your head and use your blood to pay tribute to Shaofeng!"

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw Jiang Tianming take a step out of thin air, and the vast and terrifying aura burst out of him, and his voice rolled out, breaking into the heavenly court.