With this blow alone, Mo Yuan's strength was different from that of other powerhouses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's no wonder that Qing Cang, who is the Winged Monarch, although he has been a strong man for countless years, will still be defeated in the hands of Mo Yuan.

In the face of such a powerful blow, Lin Qing quickly unleashed the power of the Pangu Yuan Divine Technique and injected it into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Although the Eastern Emperor Bell was controlled by Mo Yuan, now, Mo Yuan has unleashed such a powerful blow that he wants to fight to the death.

Judging from this situation, Mo Yuan may not have the strength to put it on the East Emperor Bell.

Sure enough, as soon as the power of Lin Qingpan's Gu Yuan Divine Technique was released, he easily broke through the prohibition of the Eastern Emperor Bell and took back control.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sound suddenly came from the top of the East Emperor Bell.

Immediately afterward, there was a powerful golden light, centered on the Eastern Emperor Bell, violently emitting out in all directions.

The golden light, like a flood, obscured the sky and blocked the tumbling clouds.

Invisibly, there seems to be the sound of a dragon, coming from the top of the East Emperor Bell, and the sound spreads thousands of miles, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The ancient bloodline divine power that was sleeping in the Eastern Emperor Bell also woke up at this moment, and the light was shining brightly, dazzling people's eyes.

The soldiers on Shark Island were stunned when they felt the change in this Eastern Emperor Bell, they had never seen such a holy and holy power.

At this time, Lin Qing realized that only the ancient power could stimulate the ancient bloodline divine power of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

At this moment, the Donghuang Bell shook the world and was prestigious.

Mo Yuan also discovered the change in the Eastern Emperor Bell, but the sword was already in his hand, and the power had to be released.

No matter how strong Lin Qing is, he will not be afraid and will not let him go.

"Die!" Mo Yuan roared angrily, and the giant sword in front of him, under his control, slashed down.

The power of this sword was like it was about to split the sky, and everything was shaking and shattering at this moment.

Even Lin Qing felt the pressure of this blow.

Therefore, at that most dangerous moment, Lin Qing also hurriedly released his strength and controlled the Donghuang Bell, preparing to meet this blow.

"Boom!"

Two powerful forces finally collided together.

The Wuji Divine Sword collided with the Eastern Emperor Bell at the last moment, and the power generated shocked the heavens and the earth, shaking the four seas.

Thunder and fire from the sky continued to fall from the sky, attacking the earth.

At this time, all within a radius of thousands of miles were affected by this collision.

Although Mo Yuan's strength is strong, after all, he burned his life, and at the last moment, he couldn't break the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The light of the Infinite Divine Sword became more and more dim after being impacted, and finally turned into a point of light and disappeared into the vast sky.

A gust of wind blew, and the Infinite Divine Sword vanished in an instant, as if it had never been there.

However, the attack of the Eastern Emperor Bell became more and more intense, enveloping Mo Yuan in it and devouring every bit of his strength.

Mo Yuan never thought that he would be damaged under the hands of Donghuang Zhong until he died.

It's like a man who made a knife and eventually died under the knife.

"No......" Mo Yuan roared furiously, and his power was absorbed in an instant.

The wounds could no longer be stopped, blood gushed out, and signs of life were also withdrawn in an instant.

He was like a mortal, aged a hundred years in an instant, with a full head of gray hair and a wrinkled face.

Mo Yuan burned his life and sacrificed his life, and there was no chance of survival.

Knowing that Mo Yuan was no longer a threat, Lin Qing waved his hand, took away the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and put it away.

A gust of wind blew, and the surroundings became calm, and a touch of sunshine, through the rolling clouds, fell on Lin Qing's body.

He is like a victor, and even the heavens are crowning him with glory.

Mo Yuan, on the other hand, was the loser, who stopped weakly in mid-air, looked up at Lin Qing, and took a difficult breath.

Although there was unwillingness in his eyes, Mo Yuan still gritted his teeth, clasped his hands, and roared: "Lin Qing, I lost, ah......"

The miserable roar spread all around, and then quickly disappeared.

Mo Yuan fell to the ground, like a piece of sand in the wind, and there was no longer a trace of strength to resist.

Now he is a gust of wind, which can make him sway from side to side, without the majesty of the god of war at all.

When those rays of sunlight fell on Mo Yuan, his body dispersed with the wind, turned into points of light, and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

This is Mo Yuan's thickest choice, and it is also the last bit of dignity he left for himself as a strong man.

Even if it is death, it must be worthwhile.

The god of war, who once stood proudly in the East China Sea, finally fell, and only his endless legends will be left in the future.

Within the wilderness, the strong people who were paying attention to this battle were also shocked.

Especially Tianjun, he has been using the Xuanguang Mirror to pay attention to the East China Sea, and now when he saw Mo Yuan killed in battle, he sat on the ground in shock, and his face turned pale.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were hit the hardest.

They originally thought that they would be able to make contributions by fighting with Mo Yuan, but they didn't expect that now even Mo Yuan himself was killed.

They are like a pack of wolves that have lost their heads, and suddenly they become weaker and become a flock.

However, the soldiers of the Wing Clan and the Shark Clan were immediately greatly encouraged, and one by one they clenched their weapons and rushed forward with shouts.

Although the Heavenly Soldiers are strong, they can't withstand the high-spirited Wing Clan and the Shark Clan.

A moment later, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were killed, and the rest of them also fought hard to escape from Shark Island.

A group of defeated soldiers fled in disgrace, not even daring to turn their heads back.

Lin Qing watched this scene from the sky, and did not give the order to pursue those heavenly soldiers.

Although he killed Mo Yuan, he also consumed a lot of strength.

The soldiers of the merman clan and the wing clan also suffered losses in this battle, and if they went after and killed those deserters, I am afraid that it would cause them to fight back desperately, and then the gains would outweigh the losses.

In addition, after this battle, the Three Realms will inevitably be turbulent, and the most important thing is to preserve strength and take revenge in the future.

However, after defeating the Heavenly Realm this time, it is estimated that there are not many people who dare to come to Lin Qing for trouble in the future.

His supremacy in the Three Realms will also be secured because of this.

The soldiers of Shark Island were all waving their flags and shouting for Lin Qing at this time, and they were all shouting the name of the Western God King.

Lin Qing also laughed heartily, jumped up, and flew towards the command platform of Shark Island.

Having killed the god of war from all over the world, the title of Lin Qing Divine King will inevitably resound throughout the Three Realms.

"The God King of the West, unifying the Three Realms, is invincible!"

The soldiers, all on their knees, surrendered willingly.