"It's not a misunderstanding. ”

Facing the cowardice on Bai Le's face, Mo Wangchen slowly shook his head.

He continued to approach until he was within three steps of Bai Le, and then stopped.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Bai Le's voice trembled slightly, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.

There was a hint of horror in his eyes, and now, in the face of Mo Wuchen, he unconsciously felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

This is a figure that even the primeval king and the holy lords of all parties can't help.

Now, in Mo Wuchen's eyes, he saw a touch of murder.

The other party, this is trying to kill yourself!

"Buzz!"

Mo Wuchen was silent, his eyes glanced at Bai Le indifferently, and an astonishing glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he pointed out with a volley.

The space shook, and wherever its fingertips pointed, the void there seemed to have collapsed.

The terrifying holy light wrapped around his fingertips, with supreme power, and shot out, pointing directly at the center of Bai Le's eyebrows.

"No!"

Bai Le's unbearable roar, this finger was terrifying, far beyond the scope of what he could resist.

"Bang!"

However, even if he was unwilling in his heart, after Mo Forgetchen's finger, Bai Le was still dead.

His eyebrows were pierced by the terrible fingers, and his entire skull exploded in an instant, and the blood mist drifted away, and the blood mist fluttered in the wind.

This scene seemed to be sudden, the silence was all over the place, the pin drop could be heard, and many people failed to react at once.

"Bang!"

Until, when Bai Le's headless corpse fell into the ground and smashed a deep pit on the ground.

There was an uproar in the audience, and there was a gasping sound.

"Bai Le...... Screaming Heavenly Gate Divine Son...... Die...... Dead?!"

After a short silence, I don't know who spoke first, and his voice trembled, which undoubtedly did not prove the shock in the hearts of everyone present.

"Bai Le is dead!

"The person who won the Poor Qi Essence Blood, ten drops of Hui Spiritual Water, and even bid with many Dan Dao masters at the auction, and finally got the four-leaf ginseng, is Mo Wuchen!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one was not shaken in their hearts, and until now, many things have far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Originally, in the eyes of many people, in today's battle, Mo Wuchen would inevitably die in the hands of Bai Le, and the best ending would probably be seriously injured.

However, at this moment, the final result is exactly the opposite of what everyone thinks.

Bai Le died, the Divine Son of Xiaotianmen, a genius who was about to step into the Emperor Realm Mahayana, was killed by Mo Wuchen in full view of everyone today, and even the body could not be preserved intact.

"You...... You ......"

On the ground below, Chu Menglan's face was full of horror, and there was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

She looked at Mo Wuchen, you have been for a long time, but she couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Wuchen turned his eyes, his eyes pressed to look at Chu Menglan, although his words were light, but in his body, there was a godless power, like a hundred thousand mountains suppressing down.

"Poof!"

Under the pressure of Mo Wuchen's momentum, Chu Menglan couldn't control it and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Her face grew pale, without any blood.

"You killed Senior Brother, don't forget it, do you know what it means?"

Chu Menglan wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and finally took a deep breath, her face was a little hideous, and she continued, "I, Xiaotianmen, will definitely not give up!"

"Hehe......"

However, in the face of her words, Mo Wuchen suddenly smiled, "So what?"

"The world is so big, I don't know how much I want to kill me, there is not much more of you Xiaotianmen, and one less of you is not less, but it's a pity, not to mention that it is your Xiaotianmen, the ancient royal family was born, on the day of the Northern Immortal Domain, the battle of Tianshen Peak, how many ancient kings came, did they kill me again once upon a time?"

"You!"

As soon as Mo Wuchen's words came out, Chu Menglan's face turned even paler, and her heart was about to explode.

In the holy land, the existence of the top forces in Zhongzhou, in the past, how many people dared to offend easily?

To put it mildly, even those primeval royal families who were born strongly, on top of this vast Zhongzhou, did not dare to provoke Xiaotianmen easily.

Although the master of the door is only the peak of the Void Immortal Realm, and he can step into the True Immortal Realm at any time, he is not a real True Immortal Power after all, and compared with those Ancient Kings, there is indeed a lot of gap.

However, every holy place is an existence that has been inherited for endless years, and the heritage is very powerful, and not everyone dares to completely break out into conflict.

Today, Mo Wuchen killed Bai Le, the Divine Son of Xiaotianmen, but in the face of a holy place that was about to go crazy, he didn't pay any attention to it.

Coupled with the words just now, he was extremely arrogant, which made Chu Menglan, who had been high in the past, feel aggrieved in his heart.

Is the god-king body really so confident, can he not be afraid of the pursuit of the Howling Heavenly Gate?

"If you don't want to die in my hands like a white musician, you will disappear in front of my eyes within three breaths. ”

Mo Wuchen looked at the other party with an indifferent expression, he was not a bloodthirsty person, but if Chu Menglan still didn't know what to do, he could only destroy the flowers with his hands.

"You!" Chu Menglan's face became even more ugly, pale as snow.

"One!"

However, Mo Wuchen really didn't pay attention to her, and directly began to count.

"You wait for me!"

There was jealousy in Chu Menglan's eyes, she would not doubt at all that if she continued to stay here, after three breaths, Mo Wuchen would definitely really kill the killer.

After leaving such a sentence, she gritted her teeth, glanced at Mo Wuchen coldly, and finally turned around, turned into a streamer, and flew away at great speed.

It wasn't until Chu Menglan's figure completely disappeared in his eyes that the momentum on Mo Wuchen's body gradually converged, if it weren't for the battle just now, it would be unimaginable for everyone around him, this is a terrifying figure who can kill the sixfold peak master of the Emperor Realm with one finger.

He is still only a threefold cultivator of the Emperor Realm, and between him and Bai Le, I don't know how much difference there is in the realm, how powerful is the God King Body?

Mo Wangchen withdrew his gaze and didn't even glance at Bai Le's corpse that fell to the ground.

He looked around, and the people who came to watch at this moment had not left, there were powerhouses of the Desolate Ancient Family, and there were also elders of a holy land.

Including just now, in the Tianyuan Auction Hall, the two masters of the Dan Dao realm, the Crazy Daoist and the Crane Dao Man, who competed with him for the four-leaf ginseng.

In the end, Mo Wangchen's gaze was fixed on the body of a man behind the Crane Dao man, who was the elixir boy.

Although he only has a teenage face, in fact, he has survived for at least a hundred years, and now, facing Mo Wuchen's gaze.

At the same time, the spirit pill's eyes were shining, as if there was a battle intent surging, a long time ago, he wanted to meet this famous god king body of the Northern Immortal Domain for a while.

(End of chapter)