Chapter 664: Battle of Kings (Second Update)

"Stinky boy, think about it. ”

"If you encounter some crisis and are chased and killed to the point of desperation, with this small Qiankun Shifting Array Talisman, what will you do?"

"Boom!"

The words of the brutal force, like the divine thunder above the Nine Heavens, instantly exploded in Mo Yuchen's mind.

That's right!

No matter who it is, the road to martial arts will not be smooth sailing, and I will definitely encounter some crises in the future.

If I have this Qiankun Little Shifting Array Talisman at that time, won't that be equivalent to an extra life?

The Qiankun Small Shifting Array Talisman can be moved within a radius of 100,000 miles, and it can help Mo Yuchen escape in front of a strong enemy at a critical moment, the value of this thing is simply immeasurable......

After all, no matter how precious the treasure is, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, there is a degree, as long as the life is gone, these things will all turn into a dream bubble.

Only by living can you climb the pinnacle of martial arts, and if you die, you will have nothing.

Mo Yuchen's face suddenly changed, and he finally understood that on this stone mill turntable, only this Qiankun Small Shifting Array Talisman was the most precious thing.

"It's a pity, although the Qiankun Small Shifting Array Talisman is good, it doesn't help me much at the moment. ”

"I want to take the throne of the last king...... It's hard......"

Knowing the benefits of the Qiankun Small Shifting Array Talisman, although Mo Yuchen was happy, he still had some regrets.

After all, this thing can only help him when he is most in danger.

And what he needs most now is a treasure that can improve his strength, not a treasure that can escape for his life.

"Boy, your original cultivation realm has reached the peak of the fourfold transformation of the god realm, after a month of hard cultivation in the battle of the Seven Palaces, you are not far from the fivefold cultivation of the transformation god realm, and you may break through at any time. ”

Li Man continued: "When the final battle of kings comes, you can still enter the spiritual small world, and when the time comes, as long as you try to delay the time, you may be able to enter the fivefold transformation of the god realm at a critical time. ”

"Hey, that's all there is to it for now, I hope God will bless me this time. ”

Actually, Mo Yuchen also had this idea.

Otherwise, with his current strength, it would be impossible to block the joint attack of those young powerhouses.

"Senior, when will the final battle of kings start?"

Immediately, Mo Yuchen asked thoughtfully.

He naturally hoped that he could give himself a little more time to cultivate, so that he could take the opportunity to increase his cultivation a little more.

However, his brutal words dashed his last hopes.

"There are still five days to go, so you have to adjust your mentality and wait for the final battle. ”

Li Man patted Mo Yuchen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I am very optimistic about you, the Tianshu Sacred Palace has not produced an inheritor for endless years, I hope you can carry forward the Tianshu Sacred Palace in the near future." ”

"Don't worry, senior, I will definitely do it. ”

Mo Yuchen nodded, his face was serious, the light in his eyes kept flashing, full of confidence.

......

Soon, five days had passed in the blink of an eye.

When he heard the bell of Zhenhai Divine Palace ring again, Mo Yuchen slowly opened his eyes from his cultivation.

"Is it finally going to start?"

The young man's eyes shot two sharp lights, and his face was full of confidence.

He got up and walked towards the spirit formation, disappearing into a vast white mist.

"Boy, I hope you can succeed ......"

"I still haven't told you a word, you are the son of luck in the Forsaken Lands, and you concentrate the luck of the entire Forsaken Lands. ”

"Only you can restore this forgotten place to its peak state, and no one else can even become an immortal demon......"

Li Man looked at Mo Yuchen's figure that disappeared into the small spiritual world, and said slowly.

Spiritual small world!

In the seven giant cities, countless pillars of light fell from the sky, and then many young figures came out of each pillar of light.

Their faces were solemn, full of curiosity and surprise.

Then, they all gathered together, staring at Tianshu City in the distance.

"I really didn't expect Xu Le to lose to Mo Yuchen!"

"The Martial Saint Son is really powerful......"

"Brother, you are calling it wrong, you should be called Heavenly Spirit Sword God now. ”

"When we leave the Zhenhai Divine Palace, this matter will definitely spread all over the world, and the entire overseas Nine Domains will definitely boil over it. ”

"He is a miracle, a legend, and it is a great honor for us to be able to witness the rise of a generation of legends!"

"To be honest, although I know that Mo Yuchen will not be able to seize the throne of the king, I still hope that he can achieve the final victory. ”

"It's a pity, there are rules in the small spiritual world that don't allow us to release water in the final battle, and it all depends on his own strength to survive......"

......

In the seven cities, there are crowds of people, discussions, and noise.

Obviously, the news that Mo Yuchen was able to achieve the final victory and defeat Xu Le shocked all the young martial artists who participated in the Battle of the Seven Palaces.

You must know that among the younger generation of the overseas Nine Domains, Xu Le is an invisible mountain, so that everyone can only look up to him, but cannot climb it.

Today, however, the mountain has been conquered by a young man who has not dried up......

Mo Yuchen, he created a new era for the young generation of the overseas Nine Domains.

"Boom!"

Not far away in Tianshu City, a purple-gold pillar of light fell from the sky, attracting the attention of all the young powerhouses in Tianshu City.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a young man in a purple robe walked out of the pillar of light.

His gaze was very sharp, as sharp as the blood sword in his hand, and occasionally it emitted a blood-colored light, which made people shudder.

Soon, a kingly momentum enveloped the entire Tianshu City.

"Brothers, today I, Mo Yuchen, am bound to take the throne of the king, are you willing to help me?"

Mo Yuchen slowly spoke, and his sonorous and powerful voice suddenly spread throughout the square.

In the next moment, the entire Tianshu City was boiling.

"We will swear allegiance to the death and do our best to assist the Mo City Lord to ascend to the pinnacle. ”

"Heavenly Spirit Sword God, I swear by the Yuan Shen that I will defend Tianshu City for you until you finally die. ”

"Senior Brother Mo, we are willing to work with you to create a prosperous world that will be admired by future generations. ”

......

On Tianshu Square, countless young powerhouses roared excitedly, their faces full of excitement, and their hearts were full of excitement.

This was an exciting time, as a member of Tianshu City, they felt extremely proud to have Mo Yuchen as the city lord.

At this moment, there was no racial discrimination, there was no gap between sects, and everyone was a young powerhouse in Tianshu City.

They all wanted to see Mo Yuchen take the throne of king.

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