Chapter 1010: The Sword of Wen Defeats the Soul of Wen
"Look...... Wen Soul, do you understand? You are not ruthless enough, you are not ruthless to yourself, you are not ruthless to your family, you are not ruthless to your family, so you are so ruthless, even if the first-order rules you have comprehended are very terrifying, how much strength can you exert yourself?"
Mu Chen shook his head lightly, as if he looked down on Wen Soul very much.
"Muchen, what would you do if your parents knelt in front of you?"
"Parents kneel, I will cut off my own life in an instant, and I will never let such a ridiculous thing happen. ”
Mu Chen replied categorically, without any negotiability in his words.
"Mu Chen, you are better than I imagined, you deserve the title of patriarch, I hope that the Mu family can be carried forward in your hands. But after all, my first-order rules? You still need to try it, give some advice. ”
Listening to Mu Chen's words, there was a sense of sublimation in the soul of Wen. The knot that has been pressed in his heart for many years has been untied by Mu Chen today, and at this moment, the Wen Soul can even sense that his soul is faintly transforming, transforming towards the realm of golden immortals.
A hundred years, less than a hundred years, he can definitely be promoted to the realm of golden immortals.
Observing the breakthrough breath in Wen Soul's body, Mu Chen suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.
What's wrong with you, I'm so stimulating you, you can still break through, are you a masochist?
"Mu Chen, thank you for letting me see the road ahead, and the first-order rule that I comprehended: it is called the Sword of Wen. Nothing is destroyed, I hope you can bear it, rest assured, when you can't bear it, you can beg for mercy, I will spare your life. ”
Wen Soul opened his mouth like this, as if he was holding the chance to win.
Mu Chen's most hated person was this kind of person, rushing forward and wanting to blow it up with one punch.
The first-order rule, the Sword of Text, was born.
Ding, a phantom of a sword appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, and then countless words emerged from the mind of Wen Soul, frantically pouring into the phantom of this sword, and the phantom began to gradually solidify.
As the number of words continues to increase, the sword of the text eventually becomes substantial. This is not the end of the story, the text is still being integrated into it.
For the first time, Mu Chen was shocked by the vocabulary of people. Wen Soul, it's really terrifying.
As the sword of this Daowen continued to improve, Mu Chen faintly felt a sense of oppression, and felt the sword stabbing on the back of his hand, but it was still nothing.
"Wood dust, remember to admit defeat. ”
Wen Soul was about to throw this Dao Wen Sword out, but in the next moment, Mu Chen made a sound.
"Don't talk nonsense, you condense, this is not your limit, it is not my limit, don't let me look down on you. ”
Hearing such terrible words, how could the soul of Wen endure it, and the words poured out again, merging into the sword of Wen.
In the end, the sword of Wen flashed with golden light, and with the integration of the last text, Wen Soul's body began to tremble, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely bright.
With this blow, the strength of the attack power broke through the limit of the Heavenly Immortal's extreme and reached the level of the Golden Immortal.
What about the light in Mu Chen's eyes, which also reached the extreme at this moment, and said unceremoniously: "Thank you, Wen Soul, I will accept this sword of your Dao Wen." ”
The sword of Wen suppressed towards the wood dust, as if it was about to split it in half.
What about Mu Chen? Without the slightest panic, the transparent pagoda behind it completely broke free from nothingness, a full seven layers, suppressed the sword of this Daowen, and put it into the top of the spire.
Just now, the seven-story pagoda only revealed three floors, but now, it has completely burst out, and the two are completely incompatible.
The Sword of Wen was included in the pagoda, releasing its power to seal it, and instantly severing its connection with the soul of Wen, becoming the exclusive trophy of the wood dust and the pagoda.
This rule is a growth rule, maybe in the future, with the growth of Mu Chen's strength, it will gradually increase, and finally achieve the thirteenth-order terrifying rule.
If there is no dream, then what is the difference between a rule and a salted fish?
This rule of the soul was devoured, and in addition to the fact that the body was in a state of overload, after three breaths, it was like Mount Tai collapsing, and he fell to the ground heavily, his eyes closed, and he fell into a coma.
Uh, Mu Chen sighed, releasing a very faint green brilliance, saving Wen Soul's life, facing his death, and then Mu Chen skillfully removed his storage ring, and the immortal sense hit open the internal barrier, investigating his own harvest.
With just one glance, Mu Chen is unstoppable.
Wealthy...... Wen Soul is too rich, compared with Wen Soul, he can only be regarded as a little rich and a small nouveau riche.
After all, Wen Soul's worth is almost one-third of his own.
Soul refining flower, painstaking vine, Tianma grass......
After watching it, Mu Chen said with emotion: "The gold belt of murder and arson......"
"Patriarch, congratulations on successfully defeating Wen Soul and becoming the fifth in the ranking of the younger generations of the Nine Great Families. ”
"Patriarch, congratulations. ”
"Patriarch, you are really too powerful just now, and my admiration for you is like ......"
"Patriarch Muchen, I suggest that you defeat the other powerhouses in one fell swoop and become the number one in one fell swoop. ”
"Patriarch Muchen, heaven and earth are invincible. ”
Hearing everyone's sycophancy, Mu Chen's face straightened and motioned for them to stop, but his heart was very useful.
Mu Yu faintly noticed Mu Chen's psychology, and under the banner of 'great rebellion', he slapped Mu Chen's sycophants.
Mu Chen looked very unhappy, but secretly threw a long sword of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal to Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's heart is full of joy, this money ...... It's so easy to earn, and the harvest is so huge.
The news that the twelve Muchen people wandered in the secret realm, I don't know who started, leaked the news. The existence in the secret realm that had been scraped by Mu Chen and others once, and when they detected the breath of Mu Chen and others, they hid far away, and did not dare to deal with them.
If the escape technique is not fast enough, you can only drop a storage ring to save your life, otherwise, you may have to lose your natal immortal weapon and lose your life, which is a big deal.
"Flee, the Twelve Heavenly Demon God has come to the northern region. ”
A panicked monk spoke, and then fled quickly, not daring to linger in the slightest.
"Hurry up, hurry away, or ......"
"Hey, can you live a little in peace, this group of ....... Good. ”
This Taoist monk originally wanted to spit out fragrant fragrance, but the figure of Mu Chen and the others was close at hand, and in desperation, he could only change his mouth and finally leave a storage ring.
"If you don't come early, you don't come late, you have to come at this time...... It really is. ”
A monk was recovering the demon beast in front of him, and it reached the last moment, and the wood dust came.
Mu Chen and the others didn't bother him, let him succeed in subduing him, and then wanted to take his beast control token.
The demon beast that has just arrived at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals could have been called its strongest hole card, but now it is called the trophy of Mu Chen.