Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Fateful Duel

But all these warriors who appeared in the stone room can be called powerful warriors in the land of China, except for Ximen Guan, who was slaughtered by the monkey monster before, the heads of the other six major families are all in this stone room.

At this time, everyone was no longer nostalgic for the previous gold and silver jewelry, and compared to an immortal treasure that could make him the pinnacle of the entire Huaxia, those things outside the body seemed a little vulgar at the moment.

The light curtain in mid-air was also getting darker and darker, and everyone's hearts suddenly became nervous at this moment, and some people had even secretly taken out their weapons.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a subtle sound of shattering, and in an instant, the stone chamber became silent, and everyone's eyes were staring at the crack on the light curtain that slowly cracked.

"Click, click!"

In the eyes of everyone, the crack expanded rapidly, and finally spread to almost every corner of the light curtain.

Crashing, appearing in an instant, when the crack of the light curtain reached the limit, it was finally unbearable, and suddenly burst open, turning into countless light chips, spilling down from the sky.

At the moment when the light curtain burst, the stone room, which was quiet for a moment, burst out with strong internal force almost instantly, and everyone's eyes turned red with blood at this moment, and the figure jumped into the air, grabbing the immortal treasures exposed to the air with greed!

That is, in the moment when these people moved, Wang Mo also moved slightly, but he did not tear up the immortal treasure with a red face like those martial artists, but walked to the corner of the stone room and sat cross-legged on the ground with a flat face, because he knew that none of the people here would survive.........

Glancing at Wang Xiang, who roared at the end, Wang Mo smiled faintly and said to himself: "I finally can't help it!"

Tens of thousands of figures rushed straight towards the immortal treasure suspended in mid-air, their eyes blazing.

It's not so much a fairy treasure, it's just an ordinary box, but the golden light that exudes slightly on the surface of the box makes people a little crazy.

Wang Xiang's gaze swept over the last dozens of people one by one, and then paused on a middle-aged man on the far left. The majestic internal force fluctuations that diffused from the old man's body made Wang Xiang understand his strength, and he was in the late stage of death.

However, Wang Xiang didn't seem to care, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the crutches in his hand were so volleyed, the old man in the late stage of the death door suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura coming from behind him, and before he could react, he fell to the ground like a kite off the line, kicking up a puff of dust.

With a flick of his hand the dust brought by the old man, Wang Mo clearly saw that the old man's face was pale in just a few seconds, and he was lying motionless on the ground.

With just one move, it can kill a Death Gate martial artist with just one finger in the air, which will be an invincible existence for every martial artist here, but Wang Mo on the side shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Don't you show your true skills?"

The cold light flashed under his feet, and Wang Xiang's figure was heightened again. In an instant, he crossed the last hundred warriors, and the hundreds of warriors only crossed the moment Wang Xiang passed, and they fell to the ground one after another like dumplings, and what was surprising was that there was no trace of blood flowing out of the bodies of the hundreds of warriors, all of which followed in the footsteps of the previous martial artist of the Dead Gate.

However, this surprising scene, except for Wang Mo, who was watching leisurely, no warrior found out.

Seeing that he was about to grab the fairy treasure, Wu Jie's heart was full of pleasure, and when he arrived, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart and laughed out loud.

"Buzz"

Just when Wu Jie's palm just touched the immortal treasure floating in mid-air, an extremely strong qi suddenly burst out behind him, and it turned out to be Wu Jie's flying away.

couldn't help but be the martial artist at the front, and even the tens of thousands of martial artists behind him felt a strong force, and their bodies couldn't help flying around.

When everyone stood still, when they looked before, they found that Wang Xiang was staring at the immortal treasure that had already been held by him with an excited face, but Wang Xiang at this time seemed to be a little different.

Stroking his somewhat stuffy chest, Wu Jie roared at Wang Xiang with a cold face: "Old Wangtou, the fairy treasure is mine."

After finishing speaking, Wu Jie felt a strong cold air coming straight towards him, and saw Wang Xiang flick the cane in his hand so lightly, and he flew straight towards Wu Jie's door like a flying sword.

Wu Jie, whose eyes were wide open, wanted to dodge, but the speed of the crutches was even more reasonable, only to hear a crisp sound of "poof", and the crutches that flew out were impartial in the center of Wu Jie's eyebrows.

The crutches that passed through the center of the eyebrows were inserted into the wall behind Wu Jie more than half, seeing that Wu Jie only said a word, and ended up dying miserably, everyone couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of them, that Xie Yu was the same as Wang Xiang was a martial artist in the late stage of the death gate, but he died in the hands of Wang Xiang in just one move, this ..........

Before everyone could react, Wang Xiang rushed forward suddenly, his speed was shocking, looking at the warrior who was almost killed by Wang Xiang in just a moment, Wang Mo not only did not stop it, but his face showed a bloodthirsty look........

"Brother Wang...... I am.... Old Xie.... Seeing that tens of thousands of warriors were left alone in the blink of an eye, Xie Yu stared at Wang Xiang who was walking slowly towards him with a pale face, and the majesty of the past had now turned into a cowardice of kneeling and begging for mercy.

Sighed secretly: The older you get, the more afraid of death becomes! Wang Mo slowly stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks a few times, and then walked towards Wang Xiang with a leisurely face.

Interrupting Xie Yu's begging for mercy with a light snort, Wang Xiang said with a cold smile: "I know!" Then I saw him stretch out his hand and wave lightly, Xie Yu's body was separated in an instant, and he fell in a pool of blood with a "poof".

Just when Wang Xiang wanted to turn around, Wang Mo on the side suddenly rushed out with an arrow step, feeling a sharp chill behind him, Wang Xiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to defend, but Wang Mo did not intend to attack Wang Xiang, but stole the immortal treasure that Wang Xiang grabbed in his hand.

Feeling that the immortal treasure was taken away, Wang Xiang was suddenly taken aback, and then his eyes wrinkled and he struggled to catch up with Wang Mo, who had already run out of the stone room.

When Wang Xiang came out of the stone room, he found that Wang Mo did not escape, but stood in the center of the bridge with a calm face, and the box that still emitted a faint light was being grasped in the palm of his hand........

Stopping, Wang Xiang's eyes twitched slightly, and the previous murderous aura suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile on his face: "Hehe...... Mo'er, it's useless if you want that, let's leave it to grandpa!"

With a cold snort, Wang Mo sneered: "I really should give you the Best Actor Award," and then sighed lightly and said lightly: "Do I call you grandpa or father-in-law, or is it .xin.... Gauze..... King"

Wang Xiang smiled helplessly: "You can do it!" Then he shook his head and said: "You still call me King Silla! After all, your grandfather was killed by me, and adopting you is also part of the plan."

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Did you kill my parents?"

Wang Xiang should not be called the king of Silla.

The king of Silla smiled innocently and said, "I didn't want to kill them. But those two fools would rather die than tell me the location of this old thing's tomb!

"But don't worry, I killed your grandfather first, and then pretended to be that old boy and united the six major families to kill your parents!" Then he smiled without humility or arrogance: "This is the reason why Mu Danfeng Xie Rukun and your eldest uncle would rather than tell you the reason, they still thought that it was Wang Xiangna who killed your parents!"

"I know why the Seven Great Families believe that what you say is true, it is I who coerce them to take the lead as the King of Envelope and Silla, and this entire ninety percent of the warriors of Huaxia will follow, I know what you are going to do, now the entire ninety percent of the martial artists of Huaxia are dead!

"Don't think about the fairy world, it doesn't exist at all"

With a light snort, Wang Mo smiled disdainfully, "Do you think I will cooperate with the dead?"

Seeing that Wang Mo's eyes were getting colder and colder, King Silla said lightly: "Do you think I don't know about your secret collection of letters?"

"As for why he did this, I can't help it! Because your parents have been in contact with the people of the Seven Great Families, I don't know where he hid the map."

Wang Mo's eyes were cold and said, "You also deliberately asked me to take away the "Medicine King Lu"?"

"That! I really regret speaking of this, I knew that the broken book was so powerful, I really regret giving it to you, since I said this, you can give me the "Medicine King Lu" and Xianbao later!"

After finishing speaking, I saw that the king of Silla stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and he turned into the appearance of Old Man Mo!

Looking at this old man who had adopted him for more than seven years in front of him, Wang Mo's heart felt a trace of severe pain inexplicably.

Stretching his waist, the king of Silla suddenly said suspiciously: "I'm curious, although I don't dare to boast that I have no flaws, but I can see that I really don't seem to have any flaws in the whole of China, when did you find out?"

Of course, Wang Mo would not tell him that he had practiced the immortal method in the Shennong Palace to have the internal force that could survey the fluctuations of the internal force of the martial artist, and when Wang Mo had this ability, he detected that Old Man Mo couldn't help but have the same immortal power in his body, and it was exactly the same as Wang Xiang in his body.

When the people felt the king of Silla on the top of Elephant Mountain that day, Wang Mo was really shocked for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Mo ignored himself for a long time, there was a trace of embarrassment in the eyes of the King of Silla, and he sneered: "If you don't say it, don't say it! Anyway, some little secrets before death are also reasonable."

Ignoring the provocation of the King of Silla, Wang Mo suddenly asked, "Why do you have to find the tomb of the Five Tombs?"

Hearing Wang Mo's inquiry, a trace of resentment suddenly erupted in the eyes of King Silla, and then he said coldly: "Let you know before you die"

"That old man in Wuling is my eldest brother..........