The earth-shattering sword light pierced the heavens and the earth, as if it had crossed over from the primeval period, and approached the location of the Tianlan Holy Son.

This sword is Mo Wuchen's copying of Lin Feng's swordsmanship, and the Dao body that used to slash across the sky for thousands of miles.

"You've already lost. ”

The sword light did not fall, Mo Wuchen's voice was light, looking at the Tianlan Holy Son, and the other party's ending was laid down with one word.

By now, even if the Tianlan Holy Son wanted to burn the power of the bloodline, it would be too late.

"No"

He raised his head and roared, a strong unwillingness appeared in his heart, and the rainbow light around his body bloomed, like a surging wave, and in an instant, some kind of energy barrier was formed, protecting the whole person in it.

"Click"

However, the barrier was vulnerable, and the moment the sword light fell, it directly collapsed and collapsed.

"Ahh

The blood swayed wantonly, and the sword light finally fell on the body of the Tianlan Holy Son, splitting his whole body upside down and flying out, and on his chest, a clear blood mark appeared, and his eyes were amazing.

After all, he was carrying an anti-living body, and Mo Wuchen's sword was copied from Lin Feng, so the power naturally could not reach the strength of Lin Feng's performance, and it was still a little difficult to kill the Tianlan Holy Son directly.

However, after being attacked by this sword, the Tianlan Holy Son at this moment was almost no different from the fall.

If it weren't for the anti-living body, he would have been wiped out under the sword light now

The golden blood was dripping, Tianlan Holy Son's face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of bloodshots, at this moment, he did not die immediately, but because of this, he suffered from great pain.

"The power of the bloodline of the rebel body is still defeated in my hands. ”

Mo Wuchen looked at the other party, his eyes were cold, this person was extremely conceited, and arrogant, from the beginning he thought that Mo Wuchen was not worthy of fighting with him, to now, he was defeated and died, cutting off the road of assessment, this kind of change against the sky has been a great blow to the Dao heart of the Tianlan Holy Son.

Even if he was outside, Mo Wuchen was naturally not his opponent, but as long as his Dao heart was damaged, it wouldn't take long at all, and his cultivation would be able to catch up with the Tianlan Holy Son and crush the other party with his true strength

"If you don't kill you, I, Jiang Jiuyun, will never be reborn in this life"

He let out a final roar, and eventually his body burst open, turning into a mist of blood that drifted away with the wind.

"Buzz"

At the same time, in Taifeng City, the figure of the Heavenly Lan Holy Son emerged, even if it was severely damaged within the Fivefold Heavenly Universe, when it came out, the body would be safe and sound.

But at this moment, his face was extremely pale, and the moment he just appeared, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

The feeling of death just now made him feel so uncomfortable, and he never thought that he would lose this battle anyway.

The power of burning blood, such a big price for a comeback, but now the Dao heart is damaged, which makes the Holy Son of Tianlan feel extremely aggrieved, coughing up blood is still a trivial matter, if he can't overcome today's defeat, he will eventually stop here in the future and become the dust of the times.

"Whew"

In the end, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, looking at the sky, the white-clothed figure standing above the sky of the five heavens, and after a while, the Tianlan Holy Son retracted his gaze, turned around and turned into a divine rainbow, and flew away.

"The Holy Sons of Tianlan have all been defeated"

"The invincible rebellious bloodline, the undefeated legend of the Northern Wilderness, was lost in the hands of Mo Wuchen"

"The name of the god king body is not forgotten, I'm afraid it will really resound in the four regions of the world. ”

Everyone was amazed, and until now, they still haven't been able to reflect the outcome of this battle.

And for everything here, Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to it, Tianyu gradually regained its former brightness, and the space that collapsed due to the battle has now been gradually repaired.

He landed on the top of the peak below, walked in front of the idol, and sat down cross-legged.

Mo Wuchen knew that the defeat of the Tianlan Holy Son was just a big trouble for himself to solve, and if he wanted to continue to go up, there would be more and bigger problems waiting for him.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In the past half a month, Mo Wuchen has already left the Fifth Heaven and traveled all the way up, and now he has reached the Eighth Heaven.

In the Eight Heavens, only ten people came here, and in addition to Mo Wuchen, there were also the three young kings of the Eastern Wilderness, namely the Purple Pole Holy Son, the Yunxi Holy Maiden, and the Tianwu Holy Son.

When Zhen Ming was in the Sixth Heaven, he had already been eliminated.

When the pastoral spirit was in the Seventh Heaven, he fought with the Flying Rainbow Holy Son of the Western Wilderness, although both sides were defeated, but in the end, it was the Flying Rainbow Holy Son who successfully walked on the Eighth Heaven, and the Pastoral Soul also cut off the assessment road.

Mo Forgetchen, Ziji Holy Son, Yunxi Holy Maiden, Tianwu Holy Son, Feihong Holy Son, and the three Holy Sons of the Northern Wilderness, including the two Holy Sons of the Southern Wilderness, a total of four people, gathered in the Eight Heavens at this moment.

And here, there are only nine gods left, that is, only nine of the ten of them can continue to rise, and one of them will eventually be eliminated here.

"Except for Mo Wuchen, in today's assessment, all those who survived were the holy sons of a holy land. ”

"There are two holy sons and a saintess in the Eastern Wilderness, there is a Feihong Holy Son in the Western Wilderness, two people in the Southern Wilderness, and three people in the Northern Wilderness. ”

"This time, there will continue to be one person eliminated, I don't know who it is"

"I think the Flying Rainbow Holy Son may have to stop here, he fought with the Pastoral Spirit in the Seven Heavens, and he has not fully recovered so far, and he will inevitably suffer too much loss when he competes with other Holy Sons. ”

"Not necessarily, the Divine Son of Heaven also encountered a bitter battle in the Seven Heavens, and if he consumed too much, it is also possible that he will stop. ”

"Compared to who will stop at the Eight Heavens, I am more curious now, who will be able to win the championship in the end, and now, the Holy Sons of all parties have almost shown their strength, who do you think has a better chance?"

"I recommend Mo Wuchen first, even the rebellious bloodline has been defeated by him, and the magic pen in his hand can copy all the laws of the world, compete in the same realm, and can be called invincible. ”

"It is also possible for the Purple Pole Holy Son, for some reason, I have always felt that this person is extremely mysterious, in the Seventh Heaven, he also fought with a Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness, and easily defeated the other party, with the same Holy Son-level combat power, it is too easy for him to win. ”

"In the past, the Purple Pole Holy Son fought with the Eastern Wilderness Dragon Sparrow, I witnessed it with my own eyes, compared to that time, the strength he showed this time was much stronger, and I don't know if you have noticed that the exercises he performed do not seem to belong to the Purple Pole Holy Land."

"Don't forget that there is also a Heavenly Martial Saint Son, with an immortal sword body, there is nothing in the world that he can't slash, I have been looking forward to what the outcome will be if the Heavenly Martial Saint Son and Mo Wuchen meet together"

In Taifeng City, the crowd was talking, and by now, many situations have become clear, and the final decisive battle is approaching.