The ferocious beasts were rampant, directly trampling many solitary cultivators to death.

Seeing such a scene, many people in the team led by Mo Wuchen began to panic in their hearts.

"Keep going!"

Only Mo Wuchen was fearless and gave a low shout, which made the rioting team suddenly a lot quieter.

Although the cultivation is comparable, there is still no comparison between the cultivator and the primeval beast.

On the one hand, the bodies of the fierce beasts were too large to easily shock and kill cultivators, and on the other hand, these fierce beasts had rough skin and thick flesh, and their defense was extremely strong, and they did not have enough manpower to fight against them at all.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a rainbow light pierced the void, from far to near, slashing at an astonishing speed, and in the process of moving, the rainbow light turned into an astonishing sword aura, and in the blink of an eye, it descended on the body of a fierce beast.

"Poof!"

The sword light was fierce, amazing, and in an instant, it cut the roaring beast in half and killed it on the spot.

Such a scene shocked many people, when Mo Wuchen and the others looked over, they saw that in the void in the distance, there was a team of hundreds of people rushing over, these people were all holding holy soldiers, and they just joined forces to strike a fierce beast.

"Whew!"

In the other direction, the same scene was staged again, and another fierce beast was killed, and it was also a team of hundreds of people who shot it.

"It's the people of the Northern Wilderness who have made a move!"

Behind Mo Wuchen, there was an arrogant man from the Eastern Wilderness who was surprised and recognized the two teams, and they were geniuses from the Northern Wilderness.

Soon they also found that there were not only two teams of hundreds of people like this, but as many as five or six teams, and after killing one beast, those teams continued to move towards the next beast, as if to slaughter all the beasts that poured out of the foot of the mountain.

"The gods here are probably targeted by the people of the Northern Wilderness, such a large-scale massacre, and there are so many of them, even if we go, we can't fight, what now?" someone couldn't help but say.

Mo Wuchen frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke, "Let's go over first." ”

Everyone was silent when they heard this, since they chose to join Mo Wuchen's team, then all actions naturally had to obey Mo Wuchen's orders, even if some people were unwilling in their hearts, thinking that even if they rushed now, it would be in vain, and it was very likely that they would lose their lives in vain and be teleported out.

But now, under the peaks everywhere, there are endless fierce beasts pouring out, and if you don't follow the team, but act alone, it will only be more dangerous.

As a last resort, they can only continue to follow Mo Wuchen.

The closer they got to the peak, the more people Mo Wuchen and his party encountered, but most of them were solitary cultivators, only a few people had a team, but it was only a team of more than a dozen people, and the most was only twenty or thirty people, compared with their team of more than sixty people, the number of people was much less.

All parties moved forward with tacit understanding, and no one took the initiative to provoke anyone.

Until near the foot of the mountain, in front, there is an ancient ladder that leads to the peak.

And at this moment, under the ancient ladder, most of the geniuses of the Northern Wilderness who had joined forces to kill the demon beasts before, about three or four hundred people, stood in front of the foot of the mountain, blocking the way up the mountain.

"This peak has belonged to my Northern Wilderness, and the idle people are retreating as quickly as possible. ”

Among the crowd in the Northern Wilderness, a young man led by him stood up, looked around at the crowd who rushed to the foot of the mountain, and spoke softly.

Mo Wangchen's eyes narrowed slightly, because he recognized the young man who spoke, it was Chen Han who he met in Taifeng City last night.

"The statue doesn't belong to anyone, this is the assessment left by the former Creation Immortal Venerable, why do you have a monopoly in the Northern Wilderness?"

Hearing Chen Han's words, many people couldn't help frowning, obviously, they had arrived here with great difficulty, so how could they want to leave here.

Moreover, in other places where there are statues of gods, most of them have already passed by a large number of people at this moment, and it is too late to shift the target.

"Why?"

Chen Leng smiled, "Just because I am the strongest in the Four Regions of the Northern Wilderness, this assessment, the number of participants is also the largest, if you have any opinions, you can come up, let me see who is not afraid of death." ”

"You!"

The young man who opened his mouth wanted to say something, but was quickly stopped by his companion next to him, "Forget it, they are outnumbered." ”

"There are tens of thousands of proud sons who participated in the assessment this time, what if you have more people in the Northern Wilderness, can you be more than the other three domains combined?"

At this moment, Mo Wuchen walked out of the crowd, looked at Chen Han with a cold face, and continued to speak, "This peak does not belong to anyone, everyone has the qualification to be recognized by the gods, and there is no reason for you to drive away others in the Northern Wilderness." ”

"Don't forget the dust?"

Chen Han looked at it, and immediately squinted his eyes, he recognized Mo Wuchen, and then glanced at the more than sixty arrogant people in the Eastern Wilderness who were following Mo Wuchen, and immediately sneered, "There are quite a few people, but compared to us, it is still too much worse, I don't care what you do in the Eastern Wilderness, but in this heavy day, everyone has cultivated equally, and those who know each other will leave quickly." ”

"What if I say no?"

Mo Wuchen also narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took another step forward.

"Look for death!"

Chen Han's eyes appeared murderous, and when he was about to make a move, a young man behind him walked out and said, "Brother Chen, to deal with this person, why do you need to make a move, outside, I may not be the enemy of his blow, but in this heavy day, everyone has cultivated equally, I also want to understand how much ability this rising star of the Eastern Wilderness can have." ”

The name of the person who spoke was Zhao Yan, who belonged to the son of an ancient family in the Northern Wilderness, and outside, his cultivation was no more than the peak of the second order of the ancient gods, not to mention the four domains of the world, even if he was only in the Northern Wilderness, he also belonged to one of the ordinary types of people.

But now, everyone's cultivation has been suppressed to the first order of the Ancient God Realm, Zhao Yan is extremely conceited, and he has always felt that there is no difference between himself and a true genius, the only gap is that the resources obtained are different, so his cultivation can't catch up.

Now, since his cultivation has been suppressed to the same realm, what else is he afraid of?

If you can be defeated here today with the same realm cultivation, you will definitely become famous in the world and be cultivated by your family.

Not only Zhao Yan, behind Chen Han, many people also have such thoughts in their hearts.

But since Zhao Yan had already taken the lead in standing up, they could only sigh that they had lost this opportunity.

"The rising star of the Eastern Wilderness, let me see how capable you are, eat me first!"

Zhao Yan sneered, and between his words, a golden halberd appeared in his hand, the sea of gods moved, and the monstrous divine power poured out, and the sharp halberd pierced through the void, approaching Mo Wangchen's eyebrows.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the void shook slightly, and Mo Wuchen stood motionless in place, his face was flat, until the opponent's attack was close to him, and he finally moved.

The palm of his hand leaned forward, and under everyone's incredulous gaze, he saw that Mo Wuchen actually grabbed the halberd blade that was forced to kill with his bare hands, and then pinched it casually, crushing it and bursting it open.

"Bang!"

The next moment, his body flashed, his right fist was clenched, and he blasted out, hitting Zhao Yan's chest directly, shocking him into the air, coughing up blood, and slamming into a big tree in the distance.

"Although the cultivation is comparable, one blow is enough to kill you. His voice was flat, but it was clear to everyone present.

PS: Four more!

(End of chapter)