Chapter 183: The Massacre Begins (1st Update)
After Mo Gan and Mo Feng separated, they went straight to the Spirit Altar, but he didn't know which direction Mo Xiao and the others were.
Just as Mo Gan was about to look around, his soul suddenly throbbed.
He knew that it was the rubbing that had been activated.
So, Mo Gan looked for the direction and rushed over.
I just saw that the Spirit Saint was about to make a move on Mo Song and Mo Xiao.
A vine flew out, killing the Spirit Saint.
"Whew......"
With a move from Mo Gan, the fire on Mo Xiao and Mo Song disappeared.
Then, three vines appeared, pulling the three Mo Xiao brothers into the air.
"Father, second uncle, third uncle. ”
Mo Gan greeted the three of them.
"Xiao Qian, you're here!"
Seeing Mo Gan appear, Mo Song and Mo Quan's faces were full of surprise.
"Qian'er, you quickly kill the three of them, and then leave quickly. Mo Xiao said.
"What about the eldest brother?" Mo Gan didn't see Mo Tie.
"Your eldest brother is inside, he has been upgraded to the Spirit Emperor, and he is not with us. Mo Song explained.
"Okay, got it!"
Mo Gan said, standing in front of the three of them, facing the three Spirit Saints alone.
"Who are you?"
One of the Spirit Saints asked.
It only took a vine to kill a Spirit Saint, and this method made the three of them very jealous.
"I am ......"
"Woo Woo ......"
Three vines flew out and shot towards the three of them.
But the three of them had already seen this trick and knew that it was powerful, so they dodged it.
But at this moment, Mo Gan disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already in the middle of the three.
"Woo Woo ......"
Three more vines came out, grabbing all three.
"Mo Gan!"
Mo Qian said, three vines had already pierced into the hearts of the three of them.
"You ......"
The three of them looked at Mo Gan with incredulous eyes.
Remorse slowly rose in their hearts, but to no avail.
Their bodies were falling uncontrollably towards the ground, eventually falling to pieces.
"Hum. ”
A Nether Soul Destroying Array appeared and fell to the ground.
"Father, second uncle, third uncle, you are waiting for me here, I will save the eldest brother. Mo Gan placed the three of them in the formation.
"Xiao Qian, you ......" Mo Xiao was very worried.
"Father, don't worry, I'm a second-order cultivator of the Spirit Emperor now, and no one can stop me. Mo Gan replied.
"What?Spirit Emperor...... Second Order?!"
The three Mo Xiao brothers all widened their eyes.
Isn't the peak realm only the first order of the Spirit Emperor?What the hell is this Spirit Emperor of the second order?
However, Mo Gan had already flown into the air, and even though their minds were full of doubts, they still couldn't get an answer after all.
After Mo Gan and Mo Xiao separated, they continued to walk in the direction of the Spirit Altar, and before they could fly far, they saw a group of Spirit Dynasty flying towards them.
Behind that group of Spirit Kings, there were several Spirit Saints.
Those spirit saints are holding a net-like magic weapon, catching these spirit kings like birds.
If you look at the other directions, the situation is the same.
"Woo Woo Blah ......"
More than a dozen vines flew out and grabbed five of the Spirit Saints.
Immediately after, the five spirit saints were completely killed, the sky net in their hands fell, the sky net opened wide, and many spirit kings flew out of it.
"Mo Gan, it's Mo Gan, release the flare. ”
Suddenly, a spirit saint pointed at Mo Gan and shouted.
This spiritual saint is the Mo family, he knows Mo Gan, and Mo Gan also knows him!
"Whew......"
A vine flew out and grabbed the man.
Then, Mo Gan slapped his palm on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Spirit Saint, who was already dead.
"Bang Bang, Bang ......"
Just when the Spirit Emperor died, signal flares of various colors were released, and then they rose into the sky and exploded, like a firework.
"Mo Gan, he is Mo Gan, the son of Brother Mo?"
The Spirit King reacted and looked at Mo Gan with a look of adoration.
"Let's go, run!"
Another Spirit King pulled those Mo Gan's worshippers, and then, all the Spirit Kings quickly flew into the distance.
And those Spirit Spirit Venerables no longer dared to make any moves, standing in the air and confronting Mo Gan.
"A group of stupid cultivators who don't distinguish between right and wrong, it's a waste of aura to keep you, go and die!"
Mo Gan said, it has been launched.
First there was a glimpse of the light, and then there were three thousand thunder fists.
Then there is the floating light and shadow step, and then the three thousand thunder fists.
It only took Mo Gan two seconds to run in all directions, and before the hundreds of Spirit Spirit Venerables could react, they had already been beaten by Mo Gan's fists.
"Woo Woo ......"
Hundreds of vines flew out, tying up all those spirits and spirits, and then tearing them apart.
"Whoa!"
Immediately, the sky began to rain blood and viscera.
"That's amazing!"
Another Spirit King stopped and showed endless worship to Mo Gan.
"Let's go, when the Spirit Emperor comes, I won't be able to leave!"
Someone pulled the worshippers again, and the Spirit Kings flew off into the distance again.
"Woo Woo ......"
More than a dozen Spirit Emperors appeared, looking at the hundreds of Spirit Saints and Spirit Venerables who had died in one place, full of shock.
From the time he saw the flare to the time they came, it was only a few breaths, but Mo Gan had already killed everyone.
"Mo Gan, you are so cruel!" asked the Spirit Emperor.
"Hehe, cruelty, compared to you, I am really merciful, what they have done, death is not a pity. ”
Mo Gan said, no longer bothered with those Spirit Emperors, his body turned into orange light, and went towards the Spirit Altar.
For Mo Gan, the most important thing at the moment is not to kill people, but to find Mo Tie.
"He wants to ruin the sacrifice, chase!"
When these dozen or so Spirit Emperors saw Mo Gan going to the Spirit Altar, they immediately chased after him.
In order to catch up, Mo Qianshi unleashed the ability of Shining Fruit and Floating Glimpse Step.
It didn't take long for him to see the crowd of people under him.
These people have the lowest cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, hundreds of thousands, squatting on the ground, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.
"Beasts, real beasts. ”
Looking at these hundreds of thousands of people, Mo Gan's heart was full of anger.
The person he has seen the most in his life is only the 90,000 fans of Leehom Wang's Bird's Nest concert.
At that time, it was really crowded and crowded.
But what he can see now is that there are several times as many fans of Leehom Wang's Bird's Nest concert, and this is only part of the millions of people who are sacrificed.
"Who?"
As Mo Gan was flying, more than a dozen Spirit Saints suddenly appeared, blocking his way.
"Mo ...... How did you get in?"
Someone recognized Mo Gan with a look of surprise.
Isn't there a dozen or so Spirit Emperors going to block him? How could he be here?
Could it be that the dozen or so Spirit Emperors are all dead?
Thinking of this possibility, the man suddenly felt dizzy in his head.
"Beast, die!"
Mo Gan was already very angry, but now that he saw someone coming out to stop him, he naturally found an outlet.
As a result, the Liquid Yang Golden Flame appeared and flew towards the dozen or so Spirit Saints.
(End of chapter)