Chapter Seventy-Three: Chen Mo's Heavenly Rank King (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival brothers and sisters, little five watches, I hope everyone is happy to watch~)
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A large rune is a simple, subtle and complex rune array.
These nine runes formed an invisible association, condensed into a strange force, and turned into a larger rune array.
An irresistible suction force came out from the center of the array, and the blood in the sky seemed to be inspired by this, pouring down, all of them surging towards this place, like a whale sucking water.
All the beasts in the periphery saw a very peculiar scene--the blood thunder was like a sunny and rainy sky, and when it stopped, the blood in the thunderclouds began to squeeze like water on the surface of the sea, and the blood red all receded, leaving behind all the white clouds that had not been seen for a long time.
A pillar of blood-colored light fell from the sky and landed on a mountain. There seemed to be a bottomless pit there, and all the red was like rolling blood, pouring into that place, but in a moment, the clarity between heaven and earth was restored.
Between heaven and earth, it was clean and clean, and everything was light, as if nothing had happened. Everyone felt warm in their hearts, and suddenly there was a feeling of returning to the paradise of birds and flowers from the Infernal Hell.
But everyone knows that everything is not a dream, because the terrifying coercion has not disappeared, but has condensed on a distant mountain.
At this time, the mountain was wrapped in a layer of light as warm as red jade, and no one could see the situation clearly.
However, when the blood thunder receded, a thought suddenly appeared in everyone's minds: the person who had been promoted was dead by the time.
If you hang up, it's normal. But if it's still alive, it's ......
It's not that I didn't think that the person would still be alive, but if the person was still alive. It's horrible.
Now, a pair of eyes of different shapes are reflected in the same scene, looking at the past, it is full of devastation, originally tens of thousands of miles away, a large area of towering stone pillar mountain range. Now all that remains is a large area of charred black flatland.
These terrains have existed since the beginning of the entire ancient ruins, even though the wind is fierce. The place was not helped, however, it was only half an hour before and after it was completely razed to the ground. Such a scene. It's outrageous.
The strong among the demon beasts, such as the Golden Dragon King, and the strong among the human beings, such as the uncle in white, are all apprehensive at this time.
The tremor when the blood thunder roared had already spread thousands of miles away, and no matter who was affected by this tremor, it was almost ruined. Many people have a psychological shadow because of this.
It is Li Shengshu, who has always been proud, until this time. His legs were still weak and he was weak. The heavenly punishment he has experienced, compared to it, is as insignificant as a child's play.
After the thunderstorm, everyone gathered and went away again.
"Huh, what about people?" Sun Qingzhu stepped on the flying sword, flew forward, and looked at the empty and scorched black ground, his expression was extremely puzzled.
"Shouldn't it be turned into ashes, right? It's true, being able to trigger the legendary blood thunder is also Chen Mo's blessing, but in the huge world, not all cats and dogs can withstand this luck......
Sun Qingzhu touched his chin and said to himself. As he muttered quietly, Nangong Bingqin's face in the back became more and more pale.
At this time, Zhou Zihuan stepped forward and looked into the distance. When everyone saw that his face was deep and his brows were furrowed, they were suspicious for a while, so they followed his gaze.
But when I saw the place of the catastrophe, the dust gradually sank, and a lonely gray stone pillar mountain peaked in the surrounding empty black wilderness, and there seemed to be a white light shrouded in it, and it was impossible to see the general situation inside.
"Chen Mo!" Sun Qingzhu shouted, he never imagined that this person was still alive.
"It seems that he has succeeded? really, what a monster, can he survive under such a heavenly might?" Zhou Zihuan was inexplicably amazed, but before he finished speaking, Li Shengshu's somewhat cold voice came from his ears.
"Let's go. ”
When the words fell, Li Shengshu was already the first, and the sword galloped away, followed by Zhao Fulong. Nangong Bingqin originally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after hearing this, but when he saw this, his heart suddenly rose again, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and followed closely with Sun Qingzhu, Zhou Zihuan and others.
Li Shengshu, who was galloping in the air, had a cold face, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.
He lost Chen Mo half a move last time, and it seemed that he did his best, but in fact, because Chen Mo was only congenital, and he was a heavenly rank, it was boring to win or lose, so he lowered his strength by thirty percent, and he used a right-handed sword.
Judging from the last situation, if he used the killing move of the left-handed sword, he would only need fifty percent of his strength to defeat him, or use the right-handed swordsmanship, and his strength would be fully opened, and the surname Chen would definitely be defeated.
With his temperament, such a small person is only a stepping stone on his path to the Holy Rank after all, and there is no need to be too eager to kill him.
But he was first defeated and humiliated by this person, and then robbed of the treasure under his nose - such a big pot of Saint Yuan Spiritual Essence, and he was not afraid of being held to death?
Shame! Shame that I have never had in my life.
He is a genius, a genius who comes out once in three thousand years, and his cultivation is a thousand miles a day. If this person is not removed, and the insult is not washed away, then his Eight Desolation Sword Ballad is rare and free, and it is the biggest stumbling block, and everything in the Holy Rank is a fantasy!
Not to mention the threat and terror of this man, even a blind person can feel it. Now the mountain is shrouded in white light, which is clearly the shield he opened, that is to say, this person has just been promoted, his breath is unstable, and secondly, if he saves his life under the blood thunder, he will be seriously injured and his protective treasures destroyed. When such a battle is exhausted...... God help me!
However, a hundred miles of road is commonplace for the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect. A group of five people arrived at the top of the mountain in less than a quarter of an hour.
At this time, the light mask disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone was a man, a woman, and a turtle.
The man sat on the ground with his eyes closed, the woman stood at his side with her clothes fluttering, and the turtle curled up in front of her.
"Feng Lingshuang. "Not to mention Sun Qingzhu, even the other people of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect were all surprised in their hearts.
In their eyes, Chen Mo has long been out of step with the popular creatures like "people", and it seems reasonable to be able to carry the blood thunder, but Feng Lingshuang's words, under the influence of that blood thunder, in addition to turning into flying ashes, should be turned into flying ashes, how can he still stand here? !
Not only did she stand here well, but she also exuded a heavy dark cloud-like aura that hid an unknown amount of thunder when the storm was about to come, which made people feel infinitely jealous.
This is not only a breath, but also a coercion!
Could it be that everyone is a monster in this thunder road?!
At this moment, Sun Qingzhu's voice came, and the rest of the people's hearts were shaken again.
"That kid has no scars on his body!"
How is this possible?! Heavenly Fury Emperor Thunder is nine deaths and one life, and this blood thunder is known as death thunder!
He escaped this catastrophe, but he reached the Heavenly Rank King!
"Chen Mo, you despicable villain, you have robbed our Saint Yuan Spiritual Essence, today you must leave an explanation!" Zhao Fulong, who was carrying a giant sword, was strong and burly, and a large man like an iron tower stood at the forefront, attacking and retreating.
"Chen Mo, can you still do such a thing?" Feng Lingshuang's clear eyes glanced at Chen Mo, and then whispered, while the cherry lips raised an exaggerated arc.
Chen Mo glared at her, and in response:
"Feng Lingshuang, you have no conscience, I helped you carry a few heavenly thunders?
When Feng Lingshuang heard this, she couldn't help but blush her cheeks. Just now, Chen Mo stepped forward to block in front of her, like a guardian saint, firmly protecting herself, this feeling of being protected by others was the first time in her life, and her heart was a little throbbing......
This time Chen Mo stepped forward, which really changed Feng Lingshuang's impression of him, he thought that he would only play some clever tricks, and when he saw good things and beautiful women, he drooled, his eyes lit up, but he didn't expect to be so righteous at a critical time.
"Hey, forget it, I'll help you if you did a good job just now. Feng Lingshuang was flustered for a while, and she didn't dare to think about it. Then he waved his jade arm, pretending to be impatient.
Feng Lingshuang had been provoked by Li Shengshu's fingers before, so he had a bad feeling for him. And now that he has stepped into the Heavenly Rank King, his body is full of Xuangang and strong, as if he is full of endless power. At this moment, she was confident that she would win against Li Shengshu to avenge the humiliation of the provocation at that time.
In a normal situation, he may be even worse than a genius like Li Shengshu, who comes out once in three thousand years. But this heavenly punishment, thanks to Chen Mo, but he enjoyed the taste of various thunder tribulations, and the benefits obtained were also amazing.
Feng Lingshuang's pretty face was raised, and his face, which was originally still smiling, seemed to be immediately covered with a layer of frost, and said coldly:
"The things in this Holy Abyss Ancient Ruins, since ancient times, have been first-come, first-served, are all of you people from the Eight Desolations Sword Sect still haven't been weaned yet?"
"This ......," Zhao Fulong was speechless for a while.
The Saint Yuan Spiritual Essence that he had worked so hard to get finally made Chen Mo take advantage of it. A large pot of Saint Yuan Spiritual Essence was eaten by him and Qing Shui Yahe, and they didn't leave any of them, and they weren't afraid of dying.
Even the demon core was taken by this hateful king.
This was originally a matter of hand-to-hand after the fight against the Fierce Cliff Nightmare, but it was Feng Lingshuang's sentence of 'first preemption, first served', and the body of the argument was incomplete.
Zhao Fulong suddenly became angry, and the bladeless giant sword in his hand had already begun to be restless.
"Senior brother, that Feng Lingshuang has already been promoted to the king of the Heavenly Rank, if she joins forces with Chen Mo...... Well, it's going to cause us a lot of trouble. Zhou Ziheng originally wanted to say that their chances of winning were not great, but when he saw Li Shengshu's cold face, he hurriedly changed his words.
"The four of you join forces to deal with Feng Lingshuang, as for Chen Mo, leave it to me!"
"Senior brother, he is now the king of the Heavenly Rank......" Before the word 'person' came out of Sun Qingzhu's mouth, he hurriedly closed his mouth. When Chen Mo was still a half-step Heavenly Rank, he would be able to win a move against Senior Brother. Now that he has been promoted to the king of the Heavenly Rank, his strength should not be underestimated.
...... (To be continued......)