Chapter 392

"You dare?"

In the face of the sword qi that had fallen from the sky, bringing destruction and death, the Mahayana monks of the major clans were all shocked and angry.

Many people only feel that their souls are trembling, their faces are pale, their souls are frightened, and they are full of despair!

In the face of Chu Mo's sword, the vast majority of Mahayana monks could not afford the slightest resistance in their hearts.

"No..."

Many Mahayana monks roared bitterly, and then they were directly killed by the sword qi, and they couldn't even reincarnate.

In the end, only the three Mahayana monks of the Shura Clan, the Wing Clan, and the Mang Clan were left to barely resist Chu Mo's sword with the help of the spirit treasure, but they were also severely injured by the sword qi and had no power to resist.

The three of them looked stunned and angry, as if they didn't expect that the existence they regarded as ants would kill more than twenty Mahayana monks in an instant.

At the same time, they were even more eager for the Shen Yuan Sword in Chu Mo's hand.

"Damn, how dare you do anything to us, aren't you afraid of bringing ruin to the people behind you?"

The Mahayana monks of the Shura clan were full of anger and had a terrifying killing intent all over their bodies, but they didn't dare to make a move against Chu Mo, they were really afraid of the ferocity of the Shen Yuan Sword.

"Although you relied on the power of the Xuantian Spirit Sword to kill the masters of the major clans, the anger of the top clan is not something that your human race can be low-grade?"

The strong man of the Wing Clan was full of resentment, and just now there was a Mahayana monk of the Wing Clan who was unfortunately killed.

The existence of the Mahayana period is extremely scarce even among the great clans, and it is a top-notch combat power, and it will be extremely painful to lose one.

"After handing over the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword, the acquaintance will cut himself, and maybe he can still save the human race!"

The master of the Mang clan looked at Chu Mo with a proud face, without the slightest awareness of "he is a sword, I am a fish and meat", and he looked fearless.

Chu Mo sneered in his heart, looking at the arrogant posture of the three of them expressionlessly.

"That's right, you quickly hand over the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword, this kind of supreme treasure is not something that your human race can accept, you'd better not make a mistake!"

Seeing that Chu Mo did not say anything, the Mahayana period of the Shura tribe thought that he was frightened, so he commanded and regained his self-confidence and proudly said.

"Hmph, hand over the Xuantian Spirit Slashing Sword, we may mediate from it to protect your human race, but you, as the main culprit, must kill yourself!"

The powerhouse of the Wing Clan snorted coldly and resumed his high posture, as if he could decide Chu Mo's life and death with a flip of his palm.

"Hahaha, that's the end of the, right? The deity may die one day, but you will never see that day! ”

Seeing a few people singing and I came on stage, showing ridiculous postures one after another, Chu Mo laughed, and he had no patience to continue listening to their high postures.

The cold eyes glanced coldly, and the Shen Yuan Sword came out of its sheath in vain.

Boom!

The sword chant cold light to tease the lonely soul!

The three of them only felt a cold light flash in front of them, their bodies were cold, their bodies and heads were separated, and the Yuan Ying was instantly devoured and dissipated into invisibility!

All that was left was a white skeleton with a detached head.

The power of the Shen Yuan Sword was indeed a surprise to Chu Mo.

Now Chu Mo is holding the Shen Yuan Sword, holding the Xingtian Shield, the Reincarnation Tower Talisman, as well as the treasure Broken Sword, Doomsday Tiange and Palm Heaven Bottle.

The strength is unprecedentedly strong, even if the true immortal comes, he is not afraid at all!

Putting away the storage rings of more than twenty Mahayana monks, Chu Mo left the Teng Snake Cave Mansion without hesitation and rushed to the territory of the Feiling Clan.

Now that his strength has skyrocketed, he plans to visit the major tribes one by one to exchange top-level materials and true spirit essence blood.

At the same time, he plans to go to the Thundering Continent and find trouble with the Horned Clan.

After all, if you offend the top clans, even if you are not afraid, the human race can't bear the wrath of the spirit world clans, and you are afraid that they will be killed in an instant.

After all, he is a human race, and he doesn't want to let the spiritual human race be wiped out because of himself, which will only increase the cause and effect.

It's better to take the initiative to attack like this, not to mention that if Chu Mo didn't remember that the Horned Chi Clan worshiped a few true spirits, wouldn't it be happy to slaughter them when the time comes?

Although the Horned Clan is strong, Chu Mo is conceited of his strength and divine weapons, and he is not afraid!

Feiling Clan's territory, Tianpeng Holy City!

"It turned out that the seniors arrived, and Jin Yue missed the distance!"

Jin Yue and the elders of the Tianpeng Clan's combined period felt Chu Mo's powerful aura and all came out to pay their respects.

"Elder Jin Yue, send a message to the major clans of the Fengyuan Continent on behalf of the deity, just say that the deity is going to take out a large number of Tongtian Spirit Treasures to exchange top materials, if the various clans can come up with enough top materials, even if it is the treasure of Xuantian, the deity is not nothing!"

Chu Mo can now refine the Heavenly Treasure (the power is comparable to the Xuantian Treasure), and he only needs to use a small amount of materials provided by the various clans to refine it.

"What? Former... Did the predecessors say that they could take out the treasure of Xuantian? ”

When Jin Yue and the other Tianpeng clan elders heard Chu Mo's words, they were all shocked, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"Yes, as long as you can come up with enough top-notch materials, elixirs and other rare treasures that are satisfactory to the deity, the deity is indeed willing to take out the treasure of Xuantian to trade!"

Chu Mo's words fell, and Jin Yue and the others' eyes were full of fire, and they said with an earnest face.

"I wonder if my predecessors can trade the treasure of Xuantian to my Tianpeng clan? I, the Tianpeng Clan, am willing to come up with enough treasures! ”

Compared to the treasure of Xuantian, other treasures are insignificant, after all, the Tianpeng clan is also a race that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and naturally has some heritage.

"Hehe, then it depends on how many treasures your Tianpeng clan can come up with that satisfies the deity!"

Subsequently, Jin Yue sent a large number of people to spread the message among the major tribes of the Fengyuan Continent.

And Chu Mo began to refine treasures with the materials taken out by the Tianpeng Clan, and there was a time acceleration of the Reincarnation Tower.

One month outside, three or four years have passed in the tower, Chu Mo has refined hundreds of spiritual treasures and more than ten heavenly treasures, just waiting for the powerhouses of all races to bring treasures.

On the other hand, the major tribes were shocked when they heard the news, except for some insiders, the other tribes did not attach much importance to it, and only sent people to do things perfunctorily.

Thundering Continent, the land of the Horned Clan.

"Is the news confirmed? Where is the Terran monk who killed my Mahayana monk now? ”

The patriarch of the Horned Clan exuded a chilling murderous intent all over his body, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Patriarch, that Terran monk is now in the territory of the Flying Spirit Clan, and it is said that he is selling Tongtian Spirit Treasure in large quantities, and even threatens to take out the Xuantian Treasure to trade."

"Trading the Treasure of the Heavens? Hmph, what a treasure the Xuantian Treasure is, how can it be taken out by a mere Terran monk, it's ridiculous! ”

The patriarch of the Horned Clan sneered disdainfully when he heard this, and the other powerhouses of the Horned Clan also disdained.

"Patriarch, this seat feels that this matter still has to be cautious, as far as this seat knows, that Terran monk did take out a lot of heavenly spirit treasures to trade to the Feiling clan."

"And that human race does have a few powerful Xuantian treasures in his hands, if it can be traded with some top materials, our horned clan can not act rashly for the time being, after all, that human race can kill more than twenty Mahayana monks at once, the strength can be seen, in the case of unclear reality, other big clans have not acted rashly, why should my horned clan strike first?"

The High Priest's eyes flashed with reason, and he spoke his opinion.

"It's... In that case, the deity will send someone to take the treasure to the Flying Spirit Clan! ”

The patriarch of the Horned Clan frowned hesitantly, but still agreed.

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