Chapter 172: Flaming Mountain

As soon as Yun Mo came out of the chaotic space, before he could go to the wooden house where the old beggar was, he suddenly felt that the space around him was changing.

As if the world was spinning, an extreme crushing sensation came, and Yun Mo suddenly felt pain in his skin, and then he saw a huge True Yuan handprint slapping towards him.

Although he didn't feel the killing intent from this True Yuan Handprint, Yun Mo would not let this True Yuan Handprint slap on him.

Yun Mo let out a long roar, and instantly broke through the spatial constraints of this True Yuan Handprint, followed by his right hand, an extremely rough long knife appeared in his hand, which was the knife embryo he obtained on the steps of the Yitian Sword Sect's Trial Peak.

The moment the long knife appeared, it turned into an endless long curtain, and with a momentum that made the sky subvert the curtain, it slashed towards the True Yuan handprint.

At this moment, the space that originally belonged to the True Yuan Handprint was instantly disintegrated, and the space was filled with a violent sword intent aura that was unstoppable in heaven and earth.

Under this breath, it seems that everything is unstoppable and will die!

Yun Mo didn't keep his hand, and as soon as he made a move, it was his strongest Skyfall Knife.

The Skyfall Knife was comprehended by him according to the fusion of the first four swords of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Method, which was very suitable for Yun Mo's sword intent.

"Boom!"

The Skyfall Knife slammed into the True Yuan Handprint, and the violent sword intent exploded, even the surrounding void trembled under the sword intent.

"Click......"

As a dazzling crack appeared on the True Yuan Handprint, it was like a chain reaction, and in the next second, the True Yuan Handprint was covered with countless cracks, and then it exploded directly under the Skyfall Knife.

Although the Skyfall Knife that had torn the True Yuan handprint was also extremely dim, it still did not collapse, and it slammed into the ground, leaving a faint blue knife mark, which slowly dissipated with the sky-filled sword intent in the space.

"Hahaha, good knife skills, but your knife can't work, otherwise I'm afraid that this handprint of mine will be directly shattered by your knife."

At this time, a figure walked out of the darkness, looked at Yun Mo and said with great satisfaction.

And he was the old beggar.

"The seniors praised falsely, if it weren't for the mercy of the seniors, the juniors wouldn't say that they would smash your Zhenyuan handprint, whether they could resist it or not was a question."

Yun Mo clenched his fists and said, he could see that the old beggar's previous palm was just a tentative move, not only did it not have the slightest killing intent, but it was also not a magic skill, it was simply a casual shot.

But even so, his strongest Skyfall Knife could be blocked, which showed the terrifying strength of the beggar old man.

For a while, Yun Mo's joy and complacency in breaking through the Wang Body also dissipated instantly, and he could see that even if he was the Wang Body, he was probably not the enemy of this person.

"No, you don't understand, don't look at my previous True Yuan handprint without the slightest killing intent, but even ordinary monks can't stop it, let alone shatter it."

The old beggar shook his head and said, he saw some thoughts in Yun Mo's heart, so he explained.

When Yun Mo heard this, his expression was a little better.

"Now that a year has passed, to be honest, you surprised me, originally in my opinion, your cultivation of the body is almost as good as the palm void, but I didn't expect you to directly reach the king body."

"Breaking through to the palm void in the chaotic space is already the limit, can you reach the king body, it can be seen that you have entered the space crack at the end?"

The old beggar asked.

"Yes." Yun Mo nodded, not denying it.

As for why the old beggar could see Yun Mo's body refining cultivation, it was actually very simple, because the old beggar was also a body refining cultivator.

And the realm is much higher than Yun Mo.

This is the induction between the cultivators, and it can only be felt when the cultivator's body refining has reached the royal body.

"Okay, good, you can reach the royal body, that thing is just right for you." The old beggar stroked his beard and said.

"What's that?"

Yun Mo was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little excited in his heart, after all, every time the old beggar gave him something, it was a good thing against the sky.

"Come with me."

Yun Mo and the old beggar walked through the darkness, and on the other side of the darkness there was a plain.

This is a blood-colored plain, and at a glance, it is all scarlet, and the main thing is that the source of these scarlet colors is not due to the change of air, or that this space is scarlet.

Rather, on the plain, there were countless corpses, each of which was stained with piercing blood, which for some unknown reason did not dry up and solidify, but was still as bright and red as when it first flowed out.

It's as if the corpses on the plains have just appeared, they are human one second, and the next second they are bloody corpses.

In addition, not all of these corpses were people, but there were also monsters of different shapes, and broken spirits of grass, trees, mountains and stones......

And, a kind of corpse that Yun Mo found very weird.

The reason why it is strange is that although the corpse is humanoid, it has three eyes on its face, and its arms are abnormally thick, and it is a full three circles larger than normal, which looks very incongruous.

Yun Mo looked at this scene, his eyes were also shrunk, and his face was solemn.

He could see that the corpses on the plains had existed for a long, long time, and just by looking at some of the clothes on the corpses, Yun Mo was convinced that these people were ancient monks.

Obviously, this was the original battlefield, and at the same time, Yun Mo also suspected in his heart that the strange corpse should be the otherworldly demon that invaded the Haozhen Star Realm in the first place.

"This is a battlefield at the beginning, and many monks died here in order to defend the space-time array behind us......"

The old beggar said with a sad face, looking at the corpses, the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Yun Mo didn't speak, but bent down respectfully towards the plain in front of him with an extremely solemn expression.

If it weren't for these Ancient Monks, the Galaxy Continent would not exist, and he might not have had the chance to be reborn here.

"Didn't I bring you here to mourn these departed heroes, did you see the mountain deep in the plain?"

The old beggar said, pointing to the location deep in the plain.

Yun Mo looked in the direction of the old beggar's finger, and really saw a towering mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a floating blue light.

For some reason, looking at that flash of blue light, Yun Mo suddenly felt a slight burning in his eyes.

"What you want is on that mountain, but you need to pick it up yourself, I'll wait for you here."

The old beggar said.

Hearing this, Yun Mo hugged his fist at the beggar old man, and directly cast Tai Xuan to retreat towards the peak.

The so-called lookout mountain runs a dead horse.

The mountain peak looked very close, and Yun Mo could clearly see the appearance of the mountain, but when he really wanted to rush over, Yun Mo found that it was not so simple.

Even if Yun Mo was too evasive, it took him several days to reach the foot of the mountain, and at the same time, he felt a touch of hot breath on the way to the peak, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, that hot breath was dozens of times, or even a hundred times.

Drops of hot sweat flowed down Yun Mo's sideburns, and it was only at this point that he could see the appearance of this mountain peak.

It's a mountain of flames!