Chapter 256: Spiritual Manifestation

In the area of the Demon King Sect's Tribulation, because the Heavenly Tribulation ended, the sky gradually became clearer, the blue sky and white clouds appeared again, and the sunlight was also revealed from the clouds.

Mo Chongyang's breath was very calm, in everyone's eyes, he took a step lightly, and then the second step, every time he walked, it would make people swallow a mouthful of saliva, because the cultivation of the saint level was too terrifying, although the breath was not irritable, but between walking, the ground could send out harmless ripples from people and animals.

Suddenly, Mo Chongyang disappeared, and everyone looked up, he had already stopped in mid-air above the Demon King Hall, and the battle here had stopped temporarily, and everyone was staring at this super powerhouse who meant to enter the holy level.

I saw Mo Chongyang slowly raise his arms, although his voice was not loud, everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

"Stop, I'm not back! Your Chongyang Great Sage is back!"

The hall masters of the Eight Halls all widened their eyes, Wen Wuhua held his chest, forcibly suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his body, and clenched his teeth, Mo Chongyang is back, it means that Mo Feiyu is dead, can they still live?

"Mo Chongyang!" Chunmu also stood panting, he could clearly feel Mo Chongyang's strength, this is the real level of sainthood, it has reached the level of the second layer of sainthood, even if Mo Chongyang dies now, then the Taigong inheritance will be activated again, and the power of inheritance will be even stronger.

"Everyone, whether it's the Sword Pavilion or the Demon King Sect, give me a face this time, let's end it, especially you Chunmu, forcibly fuse the inheritance of the Great Sage of the Three Altars Sea Society, your body can't bear it at all, forget it." Mo Chongyang's voice continued to echo and said: "Since I am back, then I will reproduce the cooperation with the Sword Pavilion back then, and still follow my path, the Sword Pavilion and the Demon King Sect will coexist peacefully and progress and develop together, so the Lord of the Chunmu Pavilion does not have to worry so much." ”

"Well, I hope you can do what you say. Haruki replied.

"Mo Chongyang, you have such a big show, just a word from you, will this battle be over?"

At this moment, a voice rippled out of the void, directly opposite Mo Chongyang, the space rippled like a ripple of water, and between the ripples spread, a black crack opened, and a black figure slowly walked out of it, it was a man in black, wearing a dragon-shaped mask, his breath was not weak at all, and even more powerful than Mo Chongyang, it seemed that he had reached the cultivation of the fourth or fifth layer of sainthood!

"Spirit Organization, Sixiang Palace, Long Xing, I didn't expect it to be you!" Mo Chongyang roared.

"It seems that you expected our spiritual organization to come. There was an indifferent smile from under Long Xing's mask, and he stood calmly with his hands behind his back.

It was also at this moment that the four directions of the Demon King Sect, east, west, north and south, respectively, rose a piece of blue light, and the speed of the blue light was very fast, and it was linked together in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire Demon King Sect in a huge cyan semicircle, as if a cyan pot lid was covering the earth, forming an enchantment.

"Blue Dragon Enchantment! It seems that you don't want to let anyone go. Mo Chongyang unconsciously clenched his fists.

Long Xing smiled faintly and said: "Our spirit organization is not indiscriminately killing innocents, you can also choose to live, but the inheritance on your body must be handed over, this trip is a saint, and we must take away the five inheritances, the Taigong inheritance, the nine-tailed inheritance, the inheritance of the Three Altars Sea Society, the inheritance of the True Thunder, and the inheritance of Ahuizotlus!"

"Ahuizotl inheritance?" Many people have never heard of this inheritance, but Zhou Han, Zhou Lan and the others are clear, but it is a little strange, the cultivation of Wuzhi Qi itself is only about the first and second layers of sainthood, do they also need such a inheritance?

"Don't you think! I'm not afraid of you!" Mo Chongyang shouted.

"Haha!" Long Xing looked up to the sky and smiled, and said loudly: "Mo Chongyang, although you are not afraid of me, it does not mean that others are not afraid of me, you don't talk first, I will talk to Zhou Han and Zhou Lan first." ”

After speaking, Long Xing looked at the two people in the crowd and continued: "Zhou Han and Zhou Lan, hand over your inheritance. ”

Zhou Han and Zhou Lan were naturally indifferent, but Long Xing didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a spatial crack flashed, Luo Yuqiu slowly walked out of it, and there was an iron chain behind him, and five people were tied to the chain, and the moment they saw these five people, Zhou Han and Zhou Lan were not calm at all, these five people were none other than Fang Ran and Huang Xiaoke.

"If you want them to live, just hand over your inheritance obediently!" Luo Yuqiu frowned coldly.

"Xiaoqiu is right, Zhou Han and Zhou Lan, these five people must be very familiar to you, hand them over, it's very simple. Long Xing said confidently.

"You can't give it to him, with me, don't you think!" Mo Chongyang stopped.

Zhou Han glanced back at Zhou Lan, Zhou Lan frowned, and asked with a worried look: "Zhou Han, what should we do? If they don't hand over the inheritance, they will ......"

Zhou Han clenched his fists, there was no way at all, the other party came prepared, and he didn't plan to do it, otherwise he wouldn't have caught Fang Ran and them at all, he just wanted to coerce Zhou Han and them.

WhewW......

At this moment, a strong wind swept by, this strong wind was transmitted by a huge breath, and the first to sense it was naturally Mo Chongyang and Long Xing, the two of them looked up together, and saw that above the cyan enchantment, two small black dots slowly descended.

"Above the eighth layer of the Holy Saint!" The two of them were taken aback at the same time, and the two small black dots were extremely fast, and the moment they touched the cyan enchantment, the enchantment collapsed and disappeared into the air.

Wu Zhiqi descended from the sky with a strange man and stopped in front of Mo Chongyang and Long Xing.

"No senior!" Seeing this, Zhou Han looked surprised, looked back at Zhou Lan and said, "There is salvation, no predecessor has brought a super strong man!"

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, who cares about the affairs of my spirit organization?" Seeing such a powerful peerless, Long Xing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly clenched his fists and asked.

However, Wuji didn't say anything at all, raised his hand and slapped him in the air, and with a bang, the mask on Long Xing's face shattered, revealing his original appearance, and the person also staggered in mid-air, then he hurriedly stabilized his body, looked at the other party in surprise and said, "Why did Your Excellency do it?"

"Let people go, don't let Ben Sheng see you again, or die!" said Wuji coldly, not much.

The corners of Long Xing's mouth twitched violently, but there was no way, in the face of a strong person like Wuji, he seemed extremely weak and powerless, and there was nothing he could do.