"You also want to kill me?"

Hearing Mo Wuchen's words, Zuo Yunfeng sneered again, looking even more weird.

"You will be the first person I have ever killed in this world. ”

Mo Wuchen stood in the void, and there was already a murderous intent spreading out in his eyes, although his tone was flat, it was like judging Zuo Yunfeng's life and death.

In order to wake up Meng Yurou, he did not hesitate to fall into reincarnation and went through nine lives.

He also made a covenant with the king of Jizo, not to be evil, but to do good in the world.

Originally, in Mo Wuchen's opinion, killing people was evil, but now, he no longer thinks so.

Sometimes, killing people is also a way to do good.

In the black tripod, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are shocking.

He couldn't imagine what kind of person could be ruthless and not hesitate to kill so many people to sacrifice a heavy killing weapon.

"Hahaha......"

Far away, Zuo Yunfeng laughed, extremely arrogant, "Don't say it's you, with this Wanjun Ding in hand, even if those holy masters come, I am not afraid, today, let me send you to hell!"

After that, the black tripod shook, making the void tremble, and the endless dead air was permeated, which was inexplicably terrifying.

I saw that in the mouth of the ding, a large black mist continued to spread out.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind was howling, the sound seemed to come from hell, and the black mist that filled the sky turned into amazing devilish faces, looking hideous, hundreds and thousands, innumerable, rushing towards Mo Wangchen.

It was a terrifying scene, and the black tripod was like a door to the underworld, from which the evil spirits of the prison crawled out to kill Mo Wangchen.

"Buzz ......"

Facing the hideous faces in the sky, Mo Wuchen was not moved at all, he stood in mid-air.

When these evil spirits were completely approaching, Mo Wuchen understood, and he pressed his palm towards the void in front of him.

In an instant, there was a special Dao pattern manifesting between the palms, glowing with brilliant light, and the next moment, an illusory giant door appeared in the space in front of him.

The sky was filled with dead air, making this world inevitably become much darker, and in the illusory giant gate, an astonishing dead silence was permeating.

This breath of death is far more terrifying than that black ding, which is many times terrifying!

"Hoo ......"

The wind is howling, like gods and demons commanding the souls of the world, the illusory giant door is opened, it is like a black hole, leading to hell, bottomless, looking directly into it, people can't help but have an inexplicable trembling feeling in their hearts.

A huge suction force appeared, and in an instant, it completely sucked those evil spirits that rushed towards Mo Wuchen into the giant gate.

"What did you do?!"

Zuo Yunfeng shouted angrily, and a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared in his eyes.

"People like you, even death can hardly offset their sins, today, I will let you perish!"

Mo Wuchen ignored the other party's question, he took a step in the air, and in an instant, the sky-high sword light appeared, standing horizontally above the sky.

This is a golden divine sword, with a terrifying sword law, containing the true meaning of the Great Dao.

"Hula!"

The giant sword was cut down, as if it drove all the general trends in the four directions, the sky and the earth were gloomy, and only the giant sword that was cut off was left in everyone's eyes.

"Ahh

The screams were in my ears, and the speed of this sword was extremely fast, and almost at the moment of slashing, it had already fallen on Zuo Yunfeng's body.

The sword momentum was like a rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, under Mo Wangchen's sword, Zuo Yunfeng was killed on the spot, and his body turned into a blood mist, drifting away with the wind.

He was completely destroyed, and Mo Wuchen used the power of the godhead to completely destroy the opponent's primordial spirit, the three souls and the seven spirits, and did not even give him a chance to enter reincarnation.

"Shhh

There was a brief silence in the audience, and then there was a gasping sound, and everyone was dumbfounded, almost in a daze.

A half-step Heavenly Immortal Realm's supreme power, the sect master of the Purple Flame Sect, actually died so simply!

One sword, Mo Wuchen only used one sword, and the horror of that sword was terrifying, almost irresistible.

"This person ......"

"What a terrible strength!"

In the surrounding void, there are many powerful divine thoughts hidden, some of them are the holy lords who are famous and shocking, and some are the ancient kings who are shocking all races.

When this battle first happened, they were already paying attention, and although they did not come in person, they also felt the horror of Mo Wuchen.

At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, Mo Zun's name had already shaken the land of the Southern Regions, but there were definitely not many people who had really seen Mo Wuchen's move, and it was a confrontation of this level.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the roar was endless.

I saw that Mo Wuchen waved his big hand, and in an instant, a huge crack was split on the ground, bottomless.

"The soul returns to heaven, and the burial ground ...... bones"

He whispered to himself, then waved his hand again, and in an instant, above the sky, the floating Wan Junding fell towards the crack.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the crack tightened again, as if it had never appeared.

Don't forget the dust of those Dingzhong, completely buried under this land.

Wan Junding, in the distant ancient period, suppressed and killed immortals, this is a powerful killing weapon, although it is him, he can't help but be moved.

But Mo Wuchen knew that he did not belong to this era, and he could not take this tribute with him.

It is better to let it continue to exist in the world, and seal this tripod forever under the earth.

......

Time is eternal, never ending.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many heroes have been buried in the years, let you be peerless, unparalleled, but in the end, it will eventually return to dust, and nothing will be left.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Mo Wuchen has gone through the first life, and today's Mo Ge has already become a holy place that everyone yearns for in this era.

There are powerful people who come here to seek holy water, and there are also creatures and monsters in the mountains, who come here to cross the catastrophe and incarnate into human form.

A hundred years ago, after killing Zuo Yunfeng, no one had ever seen Mo Wuchen make a move.

But the name of Mo Zun has been spread all over the world, and all saints come to the court, even if they are an ancient king, when they visit this place, they can only be polite and polite, and they dare not offend in the slightest.

On this day, Mo Wangchen brought in the four disciples of Jingyun, Tianhai Holy Son, Gu Wei, and Demon Yuntian.

Today's four people are all famous figures in the world, as early as decades ago, they swept this period, all the geniuses and demons of the same generation.

Looking at the world, in the same realm, no one dares to compete with them anymore, and now the four of them are already at the peak of the true immortal realm, and they are about to set foot on the heavenly immortals, standing side by side with the heroes of the world.

Their achievements are obvious to the world, and they have swept away many geniuses of the same generation in just a hundred years.

Mo Wuchen once invited a holy lord figure to fight with the four of them, and that battle attracted the attention of the world, and the four of them joined forces, and finally fought to a draw with the power of the holy lord who stepped into the heavenly immortal realm.

After that battle, everyone in the world was shocked, and it is not difficult to imagine that these four people will all become the supreme existence in this heaven and earth in the future.

"I'm leaving, you four, you need to take care of yourself in the future......"

Looking at the four disciples standing in front of him, Mo Wuchen was silent for a long time, and finally spoke like this.

(End of chapter)