Chapter 938

As soon as the words of the Ancestor fell, the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

The five saints also showed a look of surprise on their faces, Mo Chen was in such a situation, and let him compare?

Isn't that for him to die?

The smile that the Immortal Saintess had just revealed immediately stiffened, looked at the Heavenly Ancestor and said, "Ancestor...... You're ......"

"Holy Maiden, don't worry, I have my own measure in this matter, even if he is disabled, I have a way to restore him, my purpose in doing this is to make his foundation better. Heavenly Ancestor said lightly.

To be able to become the Extreme Ancestor Realm, then the root bone foundation is naturally needless to say, almost close to perfection, but in the severity of the Heavenly Ancestor, these are not enough.

If you want to become a powerhouse in the Ancestral God Transformation Realm, you must endure hellish training.

Otherwise, if you want to break through to a higher level in a short period of time, it will not work.

Because the Gong Body simply can't withstand such a powerful force.

Listening to the words of the Heavenly Ancestor, the Immortal Saintess still had palpitations, but she still didn't say anything.

However, this may be good for Mo Chen's future cultivation path.

Because the Ancestor of Heaven is here, what else is she worried about?

Mo Chen was also a little shocked by the words of the Heavenly Ancestor Ancestor, one was that he heard it wrong, he looked up at the Heavenly Ancestor not far away, and saw the Heavenly Ancestor nodding to himself, which proved that he had heard correctly.

This is true, the Heavenly Ancestor really wants to play himself to death!

Just when Mo Chen was groaning, under the competition table, an extremely light figure jumped up, his expression was cold, and he looked at Mo Chen expressionlessly.

Mo Chen watched this person jump up, he also tidied up his clothes, and prepared to fight, after observation, this person's aura was not much worse than Ling Tu, but looking at the sword in his hand, he knew that he was a first-class swordsman.

The swordsman clenched his fists at Mo Chen, and said very coldly: "I am Qiu Yang, the tenth disciple of the Autumn Wind Sage, who sat down, and I have come to learn the high moves of Senior Brother Mo." ”

Although this person seems to be very cold, he is not an unkind person, and he is still quite polite.

Mo Chen also hugged his fist at it and said, "Senior Brother Qiu, please make a move!"

Qiu Yang originally wanted to make a move, but seeing that Mo Chen didn't have a weapon in his hand, he said, "If Senior Brother Mo doesn't have a weapon, I can borrow it from the senior brothers and disciples here." ”

Mo Chen smiled, then shook it with one hand, and lightly touched the Heavenly Ring, and the Heavenly Ce Ancient Sword turned into a red light, instantly suspended in front of Mo Chen's body.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qiu, in fact, I am also a sword cultivator, and I have my own sword. Mo Chen said softly.

Looking at the ancient sword suspended in mid-air in front of Mo Chen, Qiu Yang's face condensed slightly, he felt that this sword was very unusual, with an extremely ancient aura, both good and evil, although the anger was very heavy, but there was a little fairy aura, he was really curious, what kind of sword is this?

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Mo, can you tell me the name of this sword?" Qiu Yang seemed to be interested in the Tiance Sword in Mo Chen's hand, and couldn't help asking.

"This sword is called Tiance!" Mo Chen said word by word to Qiu Yang with a smile on his face.

"Tiance Sword?" a solemn look appeared on Qiu Yang's face, and then he came back to his senses and said, "Good sword..... This sword is good!"