Qin Mo's hand holding the knife was light, not because the knife was lighter, but because of the injection of the power of the sky, which made him increase his strength tenfold out of thin air, with this power, it was like divine help.

But he still didn't make a move, he was still waiting for that opportunity, even if there was an injection of the power of the sky in the altar, he still couldn't use the dragon to kill a Seven Absolute Power, although the power of the sky was strong, it was not as strong as the wisp of sword intent that Lu Junpo preached.

This is not to say that the power of the sky is not as powerful as Lu Junpo's Overlord Divine Sword, but the power of the sky injected into Qin Mo by this altar is only a small part, he depends on his understanding of the rules of strength, if he doesn't get the title of Firmament Warrior, I'm afraid he won't be able to understand any of the rules of strength at all.

Just as the voice that appeared in his head told him, there are only a handful of strong people in history who can comprehend the rules of strength, but every one of them is a supreme-level powerhouse who is going against the sky.

Qin Mo was far from reaching the supreme talent, he could be regarded as a peerless celestial pride at most now, how could he understand the rules of strength so lightly?

The old servant stared at Qin Mo, he didn't make a move, he chose to strike first, because he was worried that Qin Mo would have a strong backhand, so he was unwilling to do this kind of touching thing.

However, the Seven Absolute Powers of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, who was also with him, did not make a move, obviously he also knew very well that Qin Mo, a kind of Heavenly Pride, would definitely have some terrible hole cards, and the first one to make a move would definitely hit him head-on, which could be fatal, so this strong man of the Heavenly Wolf Clan did not dare to do it lightly.

The other powerhouses on the altar were fighting more and more fiercely, but Qin Mo, the core figure, was very quiet, which made the rest of the powerhouses frown.

Ji Xing had the intention to intervene, but he was worried about disrupting the strategy of his own strong man, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, he was the young master of the Sky Wolf Clan, yes, but he was not sloppy, he was very smart, had his own opinions, and had his own judgment.

However, Ji Xing didn't know that his judgment this time would make him make a big mistake, and if he urged him, maybe the next thing would change.

"With the knife in your hand, do you want to kill us?" The old servant said tentatively, if he knew that Qin Mo was only in the Quenching Bone Realm, not the power of the Six Absolute Realm, he would have made a move a long time ago, but he didn't, because he felt that Qin Mo was a Six Absolute powerhouse, and he was only one realm away from him, and there was a possibility of killing him.

"You're right, it's my only option and the best option. Qin Mo replied, he was telling the truth, but it was different in the ears of the old servant, even if it was the truth, he would not believe it.

The Seven Absolute Powers of the Heavenly Wolf Clan were even more sarcastic: "I'm afraid that behind the knife, there is a hidden killing machine." ”

"Huh. Qin Mo just laughed, but didn't speak, he just wanted the two strong men to think so, so he could wait for his opportunity to appear.

At the same time, all the medicine kings in the void were also paying attention to the scene in front of them, except for the Aoba Medicine King, all the other medicine kings thought that Qin Mo was the strongest of the six supreme powers.

"What kind of killing move does he have in his hand, why hasn't he done it yet?" said a medicine king.

"I'm afraid it's fatal, otherwise these two Seven Absolute Powerhouses wouldn't be so cautious, and they haven't made any moves until now. Another medicine king said.

The medicine kings were talking a lot, but the Aoba Medicine King was pondering, he knew that Qin Mo was only a four-absolute powerhouse, although he might break through the legendary human race to perfect quench his bones, but after all, he was only a four-peer powerhouse, and he was three realms behind, how could he skip the challenge, even if it was the supreme, it would be difficult to do it.

"Does this guy really have a killing move, or is he playing tricks?" "Aoba Yakuo looked at it all very thoroughly, "Even if he really has hole cards and can kill a Seven Absolute Strongman, then what about the other Seven Absolute Strongman?"

The Aoba Medicine King couldn't guess it, it was just a Seven Absolute powerhouse, but in fact there were two, and one of them was still the power of the Seven Absolute Peak.

The old servant finally couldn't help it, he aimed the long sword in his hand at Qin Mo, and said coldly: "Let the old man see how strong your killing move is!"

Qin Mo frowned, but in an instant, he showed a triumphant smile: "You are welcome to try." ”

The old servant was already hesitant, but he didn't have the intention of being tempted, seeing that Qin Mo was so calm, his plan to make a move was a little weaker, but the words were all said, and he couldn't break his word?

The old servant snorted coldly, and wisps of black mist suddenly appeared in the sword, and this mist also emanated from his body, and when it invaded the void, this breath distorted the invisible void, erosion.

"It's so thick of death, this guy is a necromantic clan!" In the void, the color of the medicine kings changed, and the necromantic clan was the same as the corpse clan.

But they are more powerful than the corpse clan, the corpse clan was born in the corpse pool, and the corpse clan has a dead qi in its body, and the necromantic clan also has a strong dead qi in its body.

It's just that this death gas is more terrifying than the corpse clan, it can be said that the necromantic clan only has death, they are the spokesperson of death, and they belong to the system of rules, they have no ancient ancestors, their ancient ancestors are the rules of death itself.

The Necrons are born with war, where there is war, the more they die, the stronger they become, so they always wander on the cruel battlefield, the resentment and anger of the reaper's death, and improve their own abilities.

"According to legend, the only one who restrains the necromantic clan is the heavenly ghosts, but the same necromantic clan also restrains the ghost clan, because they harvest the souls of the battlefield, and the birth of the ghost clan comes from those dead souls, and the heavenly ghosts are the incarnation of those who have extremely powerful souls, although they have no memory of their past lives, they are self-contained. Aoba Yakuoh muttered to himself.

What he said was right, but he hid a point, the biggest opponent of the Necromantic Clan was not actually the Ghost Clan, but their Spirit Clan.

The spirit race represents life and hope, while the necromantic represents death, and the ancient ancestor of the spirit race is not the elixir of legend, but the rules of life.

Now in the Spirit Clan's Hundred Herb Garden, there was a Necromantic Clan, which made all the Medicine Kings vigilant, especially the Ginseng King, who suddenly thought of the previous situation when the Celebrity Clan woman sacrificed to him.

You must know that in the spirit race, the vitality of ginseng is an extremely high-ranking race, and the best way for the necromantic race to advance is to kill a strong person with a strong breath of life, obviously the ginseng king is the best choice.

"Damn, you dare to calculate me!" Despite being bound, the Ginseng King did not think that he had lost his freedom, this was the Hundred Herbs Garden, and his father was the master here.

Even if his father really couldn't save him, Qin Mo would at least not be able to take his life, and the worst thing was to be used as a medicine slave.

But this necromantic clan beat him, obviously wanting his life, and then let himself advance.

Thinking of this, the Ginseng King was not only terrified, but also had a stronger murderous intent in his eyes towards Lin Yue and the old servant.

The old servant had already known that exposing his identity would arouse the vigilance of the Spirit Clan, but he didn't care, because at this moment there was a human race with strong vitality in front of him, if he could kill Qin Mo and swallow his soul and resentment, he would definitely be able to advance to the Necromantic King.

Therefore, when he took out his sword, he was already ready to go all out, and if he really wanted to make a move, it would naturally be a one-hit kill, how could he give the other party a chance to turn the tables?

Seeing the increasingly thick death aura on the old servant's sword, not only Qin Mo was surprised, but the rest of the powerhouses were also the same, they all looked over, they didn't expect that the protector beside Lin Yue was actually a necromantic clan, and they couldn't help but be even more jealous of her.

"In the name of the King of Death, I declare the end of your life, and I should return to death!! The old servant snorted, and suddenly jumped up and stabbed at Qin Mo with a sword, the void he passed through was contaminated by the thick death qi, and the void was corroded with a trace.

Facing this sword, Qin Mo was very nervous, because the opportunity he was waiting for had not yet come, and this sword made him feel as if he had walked on the verge of death, this sword was not a sword, but a hand, a hand stretched out from the door of death, to pull into that world of endless death.

He can't stop this sword, but if he can't stop it, he won't stop it? He will never give up lightly.

Just when the old servant's sword was about to be completed, he suddenly frowned in the void, his body bones shivered inexplicably, the whole sword momentum was awkward, and his eyes involuntarily looked towards the other side of the altar, only to feel a strong breath of death rising above him.

That's right, he felt the breath of death, and in his eyes a young girl was holding a bow, locking onto him, and the bow was pulled to the full moon, ready to go.

"Broken God Arrow, how could she have a Broken God Arrow!!" Lin Yue and Ji Xing were surprised.

After they were forced to retreat by Turin, they were going to retreat and prepare for another battle, but they didn't expect that Turin would also retreat a thousand feet, take advantage of the emptiness, take out a bow, and aim at the old servant who exposed his identity.

"In the entire Heavenly Ghost Clan, there are only three God-Breaking Arrows in total, and this God-Breaking Arrow is specially created for my Necromantic Clan, damn it, why did you let the old man touch it!"

With a "buzz", Turin shot this arrow decisively, and then she put away her bow, and without looking at the arrow, she gathered momentum to meet Ji Xing and Lin Yue, who were attacking again, and the action was not muddy at all, as if premeditated.

The arrow shot out decisively from the bow, and a creepy feeling appeared on all the strong people, and the old servant's face was extremely ugly.

A sense of inescapability emerged.

But after all, he was the peak power of the Seven Peerless, and when he saw that he couldn't do anything, he immediately withdrew this arrow, and the dead qi all over his body returned, forming a huge protective circle, and resisting this arrow with all his might.

But he didn't expect that when the arrow was about to shoot into his protective death qi, it suddenly turned around in the air, passed by him, and shot towards his side.

Even so, he was in a cold sweat, this arrow was really going to hit him, even if he didn't die, it would leave injuries that were difficult to heal, the most powerful thing about the god-breaking arrow was that it was soul-breaking, if it didn't break the soul, it would leave a Dao wound in the soul, so that it would break his Dao foundation, what was the difference between death and death?

But he didn't expect that the arrow actually turned, and before he had time to imagine how the arrow could bend, an ominous premonition appeared.

"No, she didn't shoot me!" the old servant reacted, but it was too late.

The Seven Absolute Powers of the Heavenly Wolf Clan just congratulated himself that he was not the target of the Divine Breaking Arrow, and he was immediately locked, he couldn't have imagined that this arrow could still turn, even if you turned, the speed would not decrease.

"Poof", followed by a heart-rending howl spread throughout the altar, shaking the medicine king in the void, all the strong people heard this scream, they were all terrified, that was the pain of the soul being torn apart, at this moment although the seven absolute powers of the wolf clan were not dead, but they were shot through by the broken god arrow, and the soul was severely damaged.

Just when everyone was glad that he was not dead, a knife appeared above his head, the young man held the knife, and without hesitation, he slashed at him, only to see the knife flash, and the seven absolute powers of the wolf clan were neatly split in half, and he died completely......