Chapter 392

In the evening of the same day, Qin Mo finally came to the foot of the Colorful Sacred Mountain, and when he looked closely, he didn't see any more colorful light from the Colorful Sacred Mountain, but it looked like a sacred immortal mountain.

It was not early, and Qin Mo did not go up the mountain, but stayed at the foot of the mountain for a night, but all the restaurants and inns on the prosperous street at the foot of the mountain were already full of people, and Qin Mo couldn't find a place to live at all, so he had to find a forest under the Colorful Holy Mountain to live temporarily. This also shows the grandeur of the battle of light, except for a few people who came here, most of them were people who wanted to participate in the battle of light and enter the list of light.

The next morning, Qin Mo woke up from his cultivation, and then directly wanted to go to the Colorful Holy Mountain.

However, as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was immediately stopped by several disciples of the Bright Holy Sect.

"Stop, it is not yet the day when the War of Light begins, and all non-holy sect members are not allowed to climb the holy mountain." One of the disciples at the head blocked Qin Mo's way and said to Qin Mo very arrogantly. Although his cultivation was only that of the Sixth-Rank Martial King, he still looked like he was on top, after all, being able to become a disciple of the Bright Holy Sect had something to be proud of.

Qin Mo frowned, and then said, "I want to see your high-level seniors. "Qin Mo wants to enter the Tower of Light, then only those who have seen the seniors of the Bright Holy Sect can speak, otherwise the recommendations of Xuan Ying Xuan and Shen Ling Ling will be useless at all.

"Humph! Shall the elders of my Holy Church be seen by you? Don't think that just because you know someone in the Cult of God, you can get through the back door, we treat everyone who participates in this battle of light equally. "The Holy Cultist was still very arrogant, with an iron-faced and selfless appearance.

"I'm not here to participate in this battle of light, I'm entrusted by the patriarch of the Xuanlong Clan in the East China Sea to meet the elders of your sect." Qin Mo had no choice but to say this, and he would wait until he met with the high-level of the Bright Holy Sect to explain it carefully.

"East China Sea. Xuanlong Clan? The disciple frowned, "What's that?" I haven't heard of it, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind, otherwise I will cancel your qualification to participate in the battle of light tomorrow. ”

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, it was clear. How could such a kid from the Martial King Realm know about the East China Sea and the Xuanlong Clan? Even Shenzhou he has not finished. However, the other party's attitude was really not what Qin Mo liked. Maybe it's because of the Bright God Sect, a small Martial King Realm dares to shout in front of the strong people of the Martial Emperor Realm, it's really a bit too much, if it is in Tianmu Prefecture, he will be slapped to death by someone. Who made this the land of the Cult of the Illuminati? Naturally, people dare to talk to you arrogantly.

"I know your holy daughter, please help me report it, just say that Qin Mo is looking for her." There is no way, Qin Mo only knows the Holy Maiden in the Sect of Light.

"What? What do you say? Do you know the Holy Maiden? Lao Tzu still knows the sect leader! , don't get out of here to let you know that our Cult of Light is not a good place! "Say it. The Saint Sect disciple's face showed a look of anger, as if he really wanted to make a move against Qin Mo, as if he was able to fight Qin Mo with the Six-Rank Martial King Realm.

Qin Mo was really angry with the disciples of this Light God Sect.

"Smack!" Qin Mo turned around and left, and there was already an extra palm print on the face of the Holy Sect Sect.

"Whew!" The Holy Sect Disciple covered his face in pain, but he knew that all of this was done by Qin Mo.

"You stop for Lao Tzu! Dare to hit me? You're impatient, aren't you?! Hold it! The Holy Sect Disciple said holding a long sword, roaring and assassinating Qin Mo, in his opinion. No matter what kind of cultivation the other party is, he doesn't dare to fight back, because this is the place of the Light Holy Sect. Who would dare to easily offend the people of the Holy Cult of Light? Whoever comes here is not all respectful.

"Humph!" However, when the opponent's sword was about to stab him, Qin Mo snorted coldly, and then turned his head.

"Smack!" There was another crisp slap, and the saint who wanted to kill Qin Mo was thrown out under this slap.

"Wow!" The saint fell to the ground with a hard blow. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and two teeth were spit out.

And the other saints behind the saint didn't dare to make a move, but just watched, and after seeing their companion being pulled back, they also hurriedly came up and helped their companion up.

"You're on it! Why don't you go up? Are they all bad? Made him for me! The lost saint looked at his companions with angry faces.

"We're no match for him. Let's wait for the deacons and elders to come. "The other saints were also smart, they knew that they would not be Qin Mo's opponents, so they chose to watch the show.

He shook his head and prepared to leave, if the Cult of Light was like this, it would really disappoint him a little.

But at this moment, a voice stopped Qin Mo.

"You hurt the disciples of our Divine Sect under the Colorful Holy Mountain and want to leave like this, you don't take our Divine Sect seriously, right?"

"Third grandfather, you want to take out this bad breath for me, he slapped me twice." When he saw the person coming, the guy who had been slapped twice by Qin Mo immediately stood firm as if he had returned to his soul.

An old man appeared behind Qin Mo, but Qin Mo didn't pay attention to the other party and still left.

"Humph! I didn't even take the old man's words seriously, let me let you know the fate of incurring offense against our Divine Sect, otherwise in the future, everyone will dare to offend our Divine Cult. The old man pointed out to Qin Mo as he spoke.

I saw a huge finger shadow roaring towards Qin Mo, as if it was about to crush Qin Mo into powder.

However, just as the shadow was about to fall on Qin Mo, Qin Mo suddenly turned around.

"Whoa!" The chain in his ghost's hand made a crisp sound, and at the same time, the ghost's hand, clenched into a fist, smashed into the finger shadow.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the finger shadow directly turned into a shatter under Qin Mo's punch!

"Poof!" The old man who attacked Qin Mo retreated a hundred feet, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and his pupils were full of fear and looked at Qin Mo, he didn't expect the other party to be so strong, it was just a fourth-rank Martial Emperor, but he had already reached the sixth-rank Martial Emperor realm, he had a feeling that if the other party wanted his life just now, then now he was dead.

"Ahem, ahem!" He wanted to say something, but instead coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. And his nephew looked at all this in horror in front of him, he didn't know Qin Mo's cultivation, but he knew that his third grandfather's cultivation realm, the other party, was able to unravel the third grandfather's attack with one move, and at the same time was able to seriously injure the third grandfather, how terrifying is this? (To be continued.) )