Chapter 1157: Slashing the Demigod with a Flick of a Finger
Mo Wuchen suddenly made a move, which surprised many people around. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā
"Thank you!"
High in the sky, Wu Lingfeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and arched his hand towards Mo Wuchen in the air.
At this moment, Mo Wuchen did not reveal his true face.
Instead, he changed his appearance with a face-changing technique, so Wu Lingfeng would not recognize it.
He had provoked too many enemies, and now that he had just returned to this world, Mo Wuchen didn't want others to know that he was back without fully understanding the situation.
After all, on the Holy Mountain, Lin Feng is no longer there, and Mo Wuchen has long since lost the so-called gold medal for avoiding death.
Even if he stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he was by no means invincible, not to mention the Holy Emperors of the Human Race, the kings of the ancient clan, I am afraid that there are many people who have stepped into the Divine Realm.
In such a great world, Don't forget that you don't want to attract the attention of others.
"Buzz ......"
A sky-high sword light appeared out of thin air, it seemed to be cut from the chaotic years, secretly, another person made a move, from the breath of the feeling, he is also a master of the ancient clan, and his cultivation is strong, and he is definitely a character who has stepped into the demigod realm.
Everyone in the city was shocked, they never thought that there were so many top masters hidden in this small ancient city, and they couldn't help but make a move, wanting to strangle the old friends of the former god-king body.
"Click!"
Mo Wuchen's eyes were even colder, and he pointed far away with a volley, and in an instant, the sword light that slashed towards Wu Lingfeng collapsed.
"Is the ancient clan so shameless? two dignified demigod-level figures are going to be here today to strangle the genius of our human race!"
Mo Wangchen drank coldly, stretched out his palm, and a big hand spread out for some reason, grabbing the sky fiercely.
"Buzz ......"
I saw that above the sky, a figure was forced to appear, urging the power of the law to derive the supreme holy art, and to defuse Mo Wuchen's attack.
"Who are you?!"
The person who was forced to show up, after defusing Mo Wuchen's attack, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light continued to flash.
"If you want to strangle my Terran genius, today, don't think about leaving alive. Mo Wuchen forced to look at each other, but his voice was flat, and it reached everyone's ears.
"What a big breath, who do you think you are, Emperor Xuanwu? or Emperor Qing?" In the other direction, another person appeared, the same person who had just made a move against Wu Lingfeng.
On his body, there is a terrifying divine power spreading, which makes people change, and this is also a demigod-level master.
"It's someone from the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and another one seems to be from the Demon Dragon Clan!"
In the city, people exclaimed, the demigod powerhouses of the two dragon clans, with such strength, even in this world today, it is enough to be called a supreme existence, and there are two people here today.
"Who is that man in white, it seems that he is going to stand up for Wu Lingfeng?"
"It should be the master of my human race, but why haven't you seen it before?"
In the city, not only the cultivation of the human race, but also many masters of the ancient clan were present, but no one could recognize who the man in white was at the moment.
"The courage is not small, but in the face of the two demigod powerhouses, even if the Blue Emperor comes, he doesn't dare to deal with it carelessly. Some people of the ancient tribe sneered, over the years, there have been many frictions and conflicts between the human race and the ancient race.
At this moment, the demigods of the two dragon clans want to strangle a genius of the human race, and they are also the old friends of the former god-king body, which is naturally what many people in the ancient clan are willing to see.
"You just said that I can't leave alive today?"
High in the sky, the first person to make a move belonged to the Demon Dragon Clan, and at this moment he stood with his hands in his hands, looking condescendingly towards Mo Wuchen.
A demigod-level powerhouse, looking at the entire world, not many people dare to underestimate him, at this moment he questioned Mo Wuchen, invisibly, there was a great divine power enveloping the audience, and people's breathing could not help but become a little more dignified.
"Whew!"
Mo Wuchen shot directly, without the slightest words, and answered the other party's words with actions.
A sword light rushed into the sky, and the majestic sword pressure made everyone present breathe, and under everyone's incredulous gaze, the sword light was like a rainbow, and in an instant, it approached the eyebrows of the strong man of the demon dragon clan.
His complexion changed drastically, the speed of this sword light was too fast, and it made him feel a dangerous aura.
Between the lightning and flint, his body retreated in an instant, and the aura of the law spread out to his body, turning into layers of light curtains, resisting in front of him, trying to block Mo Wuchen's sword light.
But what he never expected was that the terrifying degree of this sword light was beyond imagination, piercing through the three layers of barriers in front of him in a row, and the power did not weaken at all, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.
The face of the strong man of the demon dragon clan changed greatly, the law contained in this sword light was infinitely powerful, it seemed to be able to kill all living beings, and in that law, he also felt a divine power.
Could it be that this young man in white is also a demigod?
Otherwise, how could he use this wisp of divine power?
"......"
Mo Wuchen showed no mercy, and the sword light directly pierced the opponent's eyebrows, wiping out all his primordial spirits, leaving only a lifeless corpse that fell from the sky.
"Hiss......"
This scene shocked everyone present and gasped.
A demigod-level ancient clan powerhouse was killed like this?
He ...... Who is it?"
At this moment, everyone was extremely surprised in their hearts, and there were many people of the ancient clan, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
That's the supreme master of the demigod realm, he was beheaded so easily, when did such a master appear among the human race, who is he?
"It's so strong, in a snap of your fingers, you killed a demigod-level powerhouse of the ancient clan!"
Many Terran monks were excited, over the years, there have been many disputes between the two races, and most of them are the Terran Race, the ancient clan is arrogant, and the emperor-level geniuses don't know how much.
Under such an environment, the Terrans gradually began to become struggling, and the situation was developing towards the era when the ancient races were dominant, which was not a good thing for either side of the Terrans.
Now, a mysterious Terran powerhouse appeared, and in a snap of his fingers, he beheaded a demigod-level figure, and in this way, it can be seen that his cultivation has reached an unfathomable level.
Mo Forgetchen's behavior today, I don't know how many Terran cultivators let out a bad breath.
"Just now, you also made a move, right?"
In the face of the surprised remarks of the people around him, Mo Wuchen didn't pay the slightest attention.
He turned his gaze slightly, glancing at the other side of the void, the demigod-level master of the Celestial Dragon Clan.
In the past, the Emperor of Tianlong had many grievances with him, and the other party wanted to kill him many times, but because of the existence of Lin Feng, he didn't dare to make a move.
Now, Mo Wangchen has returned, and the people of the Tianlong Clan dare to make a move on his friend, how can he let the other party go so easily?
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