Putting away the sword, Mo Wuchen turned around and walked down the peak.

Without stopping for a moment, he was soon heading towards another peak.

Everywhere he passed, all the geniuses of the Northern Wilderness were purged.

In this way, Mo Wuchen fought back at the Tianlan Holy Son.

In just half a day, there were already more than a dozen people who died under his sword.

By now, in the four days, there has been an uproar.

Many people are watching Mo Wangchen's every move.

Especially those who came from the Northern Wilderness and obeyed the orders of the Tianlan Holy Son, they were terrified in their hearts.

Even first-class masters like Wu Qiyue and Chen Han were beheaded by Mo Wuchen, and they would not doubt at all that if Mo Wuchen found them, they would definitely be killed in an instant.

Some people even began to try to dodge, away from the peaks everywhere, hiding in the deep forest, and only in this way could they avoid Mo Wuchen's interception.

After Mo Wuchen left the Four Heavens, they reappeared.

But there is a question, at that time, in the four heavens, will there still be any gods who have not been enlightened?

There are two hundred gods in the triple heavens, that is, there are two hundred people who have successfully entered the four heavens.

And the gods in the four heavens, there are only a hundred left, two hundred people are really a lot of ordinary gods, if you really have to wait until Mo Wuchen leaves before coming out, I'm afraid it's too late.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

In Taifeng City, there was already a lot of noise, everyone was talking, and at the same time their eyes were on Mo Wuchen in the four heavens.

There was a Northern Wilderness cultivator with anger on his face, "It's too arrogant, this is aimed at my Northern Wilderness genius, is there really no one who can stop him?"

"Cut off the assessment path of the young master of my Zhang family, this person is really brave, my Zhang family will never give up!"

"This person is almost invincible in the same realm, and if a saint-level person doesn't make a move, I'm afraid it's difficult for someone to suppress him. ”

"If the Holy Son of Tianlan doesn't show up for a long time, aren't you afraid that Mo Shuchen will really kill all those who obey him?"

In Taifeng City, no one is discussing, this game, up to now, the two sides have obviously reached the point of not dying.

Don't forget that Chen even beheaded the proud son of the Northern Wilderness, this is a great provocation to the Holy Son of Tianlan, if he doesn't do something, what face will he have in the future, continue to walk in the world.

Finally, on the third day, Mo Wangchen stopped killing, and he came to a peak, sat down in front of the statue, and began to meditate.

During this period, the Holy Son of Tianlan did not make a move, not even a little movement, until seven days later, after Mo Wuchen successfully obtained the approval of the gods, he came to the Five Heavens.

"Boom, boom!"

In his body, a dull sound came out, and the sea of gods surged, like a monstrous river, almost at the moment when Mo Wuchen entered the fifth heaven, his cultivation was forcibly promoted to the fifth order of the ancient god realm.

The skyrocketing strength made Mo Wuchen seem to have infinite power, but there was nowhere to squander, and after he took a deep breath, he finally adapted to this extra power out of thin air.

In the Five Heavens, there were only fifty statues left, but there were hundreds of people who entered here.

The assessment has been carried out so far, and those who have been able to persist so far are almost all the leaders of the young generation in the four regions of the world, and none of them will be simple characters.

But there are also some children of destiny who have been blessed by luck, who are unknown in foreign nationality, but they have successfully come to the Fifth Heaven.

Although such people exist, they are only a minority after all.

The same as in the Four Heavens, Mo Wuchen wandered on the peaks everywhere, and the people he encountered in the Northern Wilderness were all killed without mercy.

"Five Heavens, my current strength is too much beyond my own strength, and my divine power is extremely difficult to control, but this is relative, and the Heavenly Lan Holy Son must be the same, perhaps, it's time to make an end with him......"

Don't forget to wander and go in the five heavens, and beheaded nearly ten people in a row, and now, the people who obeyed the orders of the Holy Son of Tianlan in the Northern Wilderness were almost all wiped out, and only a few people were spared.

But as the higher the up, the greater the competitiveness, these people will be eliminated in the future assessment.

After all, in this assessment, the pride of the four regions of the world gathered, and it was not just the geniuses of the Northern Wilderness who came.

After muttering to himself, Mo Wangchen turned his gaze to a certain direction in the distance, where he saw a gray mist existing, enveloping the entire peak and its statue.

In fact, when he was still in the Triple Heaven, Mo Wuchen had already noticed this phenomenon.

That was the place where the Purple Pole Holy Son was, and he didn't know what kind of magic the other party was contemplating, so it caused such a scene to appear.

From the Triple Heaven to the present, Mo Wuchen has always been paying attention to the movements of the Purple Pole Holy Son, and for some reason, he always has a bad premonition in his heart.

Perhaps, his real enemy is not the Tianlan Holy Son, relatively speaking, the existence of the Ziji Holy Son makes Mo Wuchen's heart even more uneasy.

The inheritor of the Shakti Demon Skill, who can only preach the Tao by killing all the people in the world, this kind of Demon Skill, its cultivator is not tolerated by the world, if the Purple Pole Holy Son is really the inheritor of the Shakti Demon Skill, he must be an extremely dangerous person.

"What kind of exercises did the Purple Pole Holy Son comprehend, and the gray mist, like demonic energy, shrouded the entire peak, and even a hundred miles in radius, which was really weird. ”

Not only Mo Wuchen, but in Taifeng City, there were already many people who had also noticed the location of the Purple Pole Holy Son.

"He started moving again. Suddenly, someone spoke.

Everyone looked at it and found that among the five heavens, Mo Wuchen's body was exerted and he flew over the mountain, this time, he did not stop at the peak he had passed, but as if he had a purpose, he moved forward.

"That's ...... The direction where the Holy Son of Tianlan is located!" Someone exclaimed, as if he saw Mo Wuchen's plan.

"Mo Wuchen actually wants to take the initiative to make a move against the Tianlan Holy Son?"

As soon as such words came out, Chen Han, Wen Yuanfei, and even Wu Qiyue and others in the crowd couldn't help but sneer at this moment, and a cold light flashed in their eyes, "He's looking for death!"

After the surprise, everyone held their breath and stared at Mo Wuchen, who was flying forward at an extremely alarming speed in the Five Heavens.

Finally, after crossing more than a dozen peaks, he finally stopped in front of a certain peak.

Looking at the extremely high mountain in front of him, Mo Wuchen was silent for a moment, and then took a step forward and walked towards the top of the ancient ladder.

He took it step by step, slowly, but steadily, the coercion of the ancient ladder, compared to the first and second heavens, was probably more than ten times stronger, but this still could not stop Mo Wuchen.

In the end, he climbed to the top of the peak, looked around, and saw the purple-clothed figure sitting at the foot of the statue, Jiang Jiuyun, the Holy Son of Tianlan!

"You're here. ”

The Holy Son of Tianlan slowly opened his eyes, like an ancient dragon revival, and the killing machine instantly enveloped all directions.

Mo Wuchen nodded, his face calm, "I'm here to kill you." ”

(End of chapter)