Chapter 202: Opening, Mo Fan enters the battlefield

(We are all racing through the times, forgetting our names, throwing away the past, and pursuing the future.)

—Commander of the Empire - Heavenly King - Clouds)

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After Mo Fan entered the battlefield, the human emperor issued a killing order, in this battlefield he is just an insignificant small role, nothing can be changed, maybe Cao Nantian will die as long as he swings the knife, maybe Yunxiao will punch him at will and he will disappear, but this does not prevent him from wanting to save Li Yin's heart.

But now there is a mountain in front of him, the samurai regiment, one of the three major combat regiments of the Military Aircraft Department, the sword chariot, the swordsman, and the swordsman, the three of them are masters of swordsmanship, knife art, and fist skills, and they are opponents that Mo Fan can't fight even if he has Lingxuan armor.

Now, that sword has approached his forehead, Mo Fan has nothing to force, the King of You is about to prepare to exchange with Mo Fan, in order to survive, Mo Fan is not afraid that the world will know the existence of the King of You, let alone that they will know the existence of the Demon Dao Sutra.

"Our king says, 'This young man will live!'"

"Whoosh!"

Before the words fell, an extreme shadow flashed and kicked the sword light away, the blue robe flew, and a smile appeared on the handsome face under the bangs, "So, you can't kill him!"

"The seventh captain of Shenwu City, Phantom Blue Feather" Jian Che looked at the person who came and frowned and said, because this man is very difficult to deal with.

Lan Yu patted Mo Fan's shoulder, and then smiled gently, "Mo Fan, right, you just gave up? Nothing is over until the last moment, how can you know your limit if you don't fight?"

"This is what the Emperor asked me to convey to you."

After saying this, Lan Yu was very puzzled and asked again, "You are the Holy Five-Heaven Realm, and the three of them are also in this realm, why can't you beat it?" It's just that you were bluffed by the name of the so-called Military Aircraft Department, different enemies have different ways to deal with them, little brother!"

"It's fast, you can run around the world against me"

Someone chased after him, and it was the empress, one of the Seven Emperors' envoys, who came with the voice.

The empress glanced at Mo Fan with a complicated look, and then kicked towards Lan Yu.

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.

"yes, why can't you beat it?"

Thinking of Lan Yu's words, Mo Fan slowly stood up and then squeezed his right fist, "I rely too much on the Spirit Void Armor, but I ignore other things in myself."

"Get ready for a big fight!"

"Whoosh!"

Stepping on the operation of the God Realm, Mo Fan's body rushed over extremely quickly, and the Qinglian Divine Flame covered his whole body to form an energy coat.

"It's the same no matter how many times you try, the distance between you and us is heaven and earth!"

The sword car shook his head disdainfully, and then a series of sword lights flew out again.

"Immaculate Eucharist - Solution"

A flash of golden light appeared, and the golden light of Mo Fan's body was enveloped in place of the Qinglian Divine Flame to form a layer of energy clothing that wrapped his whole body, which was the power of the Immaculate Holy Body.

"Emperor Fist!"

"Boom!!"

The flame fist completely crushed the sword light, and Mo Fan's left palm turned over the sky and knocked the sword car back more than a dozen steps.

"Impossible, his spiritual power is incredibly pure and majestic, and his strength has increased dozens of times compared to before!"

Jian Che looked at Mo Fan incredulously, and the momentary loss of concentration allowed Mo Fan to seize the opportunity.

"Flame Dragon King!"

The Qinglian Divine Flame gushed out to form a huge flame dragon, and the dragon opened its teeth and claws to take the head of the sword car, but the sword car was not alone, at this time, the swordsman and the swordsman rushed up, one left and one right, canceling Mo Fan's moves.

"Hey, it's too dangerous," the swordsman said, glancing at the sword cart.

Jian Che scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I was shocked by this young man"

Then the three of them stabbed, swords, and punched, ready to attack, and the target was Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled without fear, "Come on, what about the three of them?"

...

At this time, the law enforcement inside the Temple.

In the book pavilion, a guard said to Xia Yun, "Lord Wang, I received the news that the Second Venerable Taicang and the Great Venerable have come down the mountain and are coming towards the imperial capital."

"It's for Mo Fan, it seems that Tianzun is really going to accept Mo Fan as a disciple, this matter is absolutely not good, if Mo Fan becomes Tianzun's personal inheritance, then he will really inherit the throne logically, become the second Tiantu King, the second Mo Wentian!"

Saying that, Xia Yun put down the teacup in his hand and stared out the window and said, "Let Xie Liancheng and Yuqing stop their steps, and be sure to prevent them from entering Jieyuan Island before the end of the war, and when Mo Fan dies on the battlefield, everything will be over."

"Subordinates obey!" the guard saluted with a fist, and then slowly exited the library.

...

A few hours ago, before the Law Enforcement Temple was dispatched, there were already people on Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain, Qingling Temple.

Kunlun's three palace masters, Beigong Hongyan, Bingli Master, and Burning Sun Sword Lord are already in full array, and they are waiting for the Dao Master's order.

"Buzz!!"

The Dao bell rang in the mountains and forests, spreading throughout the entire Dao Palace, and the disciples in the halls of the Dao Palace knelt down on one knee and saluted

"Welcome to the Dao Master!"

In the Qingling Palace, in an instant, an old man with white hair and white robe appeared in front of the three palace masters, the old man was very energetic, and said with a kind smile on his face, "In the past two years, I have worked hard for three junior brothers."

Kunlun is a rare genius in a hundred years, is the best qualification in Kunlun for hundreds of years, whether it is the perception of the Tao or Yu Xiuwei is not born genius, at the age of twenty-six he became the new Taoist master of Kunlun, known as the top ten in the world, stepped into the half-step supreme, people say that the supreme is not out of him to be invincible in the world, his name is Shui Dongliu, Kunlun Taoist.

"The three-year retreat appointment was released ahead of schedule, but Senior Brother already has a hunch?" Beigong Hongyan said to Shui Dongliu.

Shui Dongliu nodded and then smiled indifferently, "I already know that everything has a heavenly cycle, and it is forgivable for Taiwei Zhenren to give the heart protection lotus, but the dean of the academy gave it to the third generation of robbery and cultivation, which is already against the way of heaven, if Zun wants to interfere with the established fate today, then Kunlun has to take action to obstruct it!"

"Naturally, I can't make a move, the eldest and second of the nine sons of Taicang, which of you can stop it?"

Listening to Shui Dongliu's question, the three of them all looked at each other and did not speak, and after a while, the Burning Sun Sword Lord took the lead in breaking the silence: "I can stop the Second Venerable!"

"It only takes three hours, and after three hours everything will be settled"

Shui Dongliu nodded and then instructed.

Then there was silence, because there was also a great venerable, no one was sure about the great venerable, so no one spoke, because no one knew how strong that man was, at least now they didn't understand, because the last time that man made a move was more than ten years ago, when he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he had a six-four game with Chu Qingshan, which shocked the world.

"I'll go, the three senior brothers regard my cultivation as the highest, if I can't stop the Great Venerable for three hours, then my Kunlun will lose to Taixuan" Beigong Hongyan replied with some bitterness.

Shui Dongliu nodded and shook his head, "No, even if you lose, it's not Kunlun who loses to Taixuan, but Kunlun who loses to Xianling Island, Taicang Jiuzi has nothing to do with Taixuanmen, they never participate in anything in Taixuanmen, they only walk the world for the will of Tianzun, they have always belonged to Taixuanhou Mountain, that Xianling Island"

"Got it!"

The three of them responded in unison, and then the Burning Sun Sword Lord and Beigong Hongyan turned around and left the main hall.

...

On a wasteland 100 miles away from the imperial capital, the Great Venerable and the Second Venerable walked here.

The two of them were as heroic as ever, the Great Venerable was as gentle as jade, the Second Venerable was as cold as an iceberg, and the figures of the two without any communication moved as if they were teleporting.

The red light flashed, and the Burning Sun Sword Lord blocked the way of the two, and he finally arrived.

"Does Kunlun want to meddle?"

Stopping his body, the Great Venerable smiled faintly and said, "It's been a long time, Dongfang Yao."

At this time, if there is a woman here, she will definitely be fascinated by the appearance of the Great Venerable, different from the handsome and cold of the Second Venerable, the Great Venerable has a kind of scholarly anger in addition to the handsome appearance, a kind of Confucian and Taoist sage temperament, gentle, like jade, which makes people feel warm at a glance, white and flawless, and perfect, which is in response to the sentence "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world"

The head of the nine sons of Taicang on Taixuanmen Xianling Island, the Great Venerable Yi Haoran.

Dongfang Yao bent slightly to Yi Haoran and Bai Yishan, then folded his hands on his chest and saluted, "I've seen the Great Venerable, the Second Venerable."

Although the two of them are much younger than themselves, the etiquette cannot be abolished, because the two people who are separated from Tianzun are the same generation as themselves.

"Mr. Dongfang, it's polite," Yi Haoran and the two brothers also replied.

Then Yi Haoran smiled and said, "Don't do useless work, although Mr. Dongfang has superb swordsmanship, you can't stop it!"

"Dongfang Yao understands that he can't stop the Great Venerable," said Dongfang Yao, looking at the Second Venerable, "I'm here to stop the Second Venerable."

Yi Haoran nodded, "As expected, the person who is blocking me is ahead, right?"

"Yi Shan, for my brother, I will take the first step"

Bai Yishan nodded, and then bowed to Yi Haoran, "Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

"Whoosh!"

Shrinking the ground into inches, one step at the end of the world, Yi Haoran disappeared in place in an instant.

In the same place, only Dongfang Yao and Bai Yishan were left.

"You can't beat me," Bai Yishan said softly.

Dongfang Yao felt a little funny, "The Second Venerable is really proud, he hasn't drawn his sword yet, the victory or defeat is unknown, even if he can't win, he won't be defeated in the next place."

"Draw your sword!" Bai Yishan, who cherished words like gold, gently inserted the sword in his hand into the ground.

"Buzz!!"

The sword qi surged, the flames burst out in the scabbard, the long sword wrapped in flames came out of the sheath, and the flame sword qi formed a sword rain towards Bai Yi Mountain.

"The opponent I want to fight all my life is the Sword Saint, and the person I want to surpass is the Sword Immortal Senior, and your Burning Sun Sword Master has never been among them."

The words fell, the sword was out of the sheath, and Bai Yishan came out of the sword.

The ordinary bronze long sword with the power of an artifact directly overwhelmed the flame sword rain, and the two powerful sword qi intertwined and circled in mid-air.

...

And a hundred miles ahead, Yi Haoran stopped, because Beigong Hongyan was in front of him.

"Great Venerable!" Beigong Hongyan also saluted.

Yi Haoran gently returned the salute, and then he looked at Beigong Hongyan and smiled, "I guessed that it was you, those Supreme Elders in Kunlun can't make a move, Shui Dongliu can't make a move, thinking about it, Kunlun can stop me only with you."

"The Great Venerable is sharp-tongued, are you saying that I have no one in Kunlun?" Beigong Hongyan asked.

Yi Haoran shook his head, "I don't mean that, I just want to say that there are not many people in this world who can stop me, Kunlun occupies the majority, and it is worthy of being a holy land in the world, a thousand-year-old inheritance"

"Haha!" Beigong Hongyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "It is said that the proudest person in this world is none other than the Second Venerable Taicang, but today it seems that this is not the case, the proudest person should be the Great Venerable, and under this gentle and jade-like appearance hides a proud heart that dares to be the first in the world!"

"There are thousands of people and thousands of faces, there is no empathy in this world, and what you see with the naked eye and what you feel in your heart is not complete!"

Saying that, Yi Haoran held his hand, and the black and white robe fluttered in the wind, "Let's make a move, after all, I am a recognized ancient martial arts master in the world, and I will give you a chance to make a move!"

"Then it's better to be respectful, it's better to obey your fate" Beigong Hongyan did not shirk, and his figure flashed.

"Whoosh!"

"Great Compassion!"

The two fingers emitted a golden light, and the Buddha's Great Compassion Finger emitted a wave of fluctuations towards Yi Hao.

"Buzz!"

Yi Haoran didn't move, a black and a white in front of him formed a huge array, the light flashed, and all the attacks were instantly disintegrated by the array.

"Heaven and earth are chess games, I am the one who holds chess, you are just in the game"

"I can't get out of the game, how do you stop me?"

As he spoke, Yi Haoran raised his finger, and the power of black and white turned into countless black and white chess pieces and attacked towards Beigong Hongyan.

"King of Fudo - Vajra Arhat"

"Buzz!"

A stream of golden light formed a protective shield, and all the power of the black and white chess pieces was irrigated on the protective cover, and slowly cracks began to appear in the protective shield, but in the end, after all the black and white chess pieces were impacted, the protective shield was broken.

"Poof!" Beigong Hongyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body took ten steps back.

"Ten years and one generation, among your generation, you and Nangong Shengfeng are the smallest group, but the two of you are the most immeasurable, even if the former has Mo Shaoqing and Yuwen Tiandu, but the two of you still follow closely, and your talent is not inferior to the former!"

Yi Haoran didn't care about this big praise at all, just smiled indifferently, "Stand down, you can't stop me"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, since some things are already doomed, Kunlun doesn't agree with anyone to meddle in changing the result, Kunlun doesn't believe in fate, doesn't believe in heaven's will, and only follows the way of heaven!"

Beigong Hongyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up straight, not giving an inch.

"So back then, the game between Kunlun and the Heavenly Dao Palace has always been at a disadvantage," Yi Haoran sighed, "Because the Heavenly Dao Palace is the way of heaven in the world, acting on behalf of the heavens, but Kunlun is dedicated to the way of heaven!"

Saying that, Yi Haoran shook his head, "There will be, one day there will be such a person on Kunlun Mountain, change Kunlun, change the avenue..."

"Before that, it's my job to stop you for three hours," Beigong Hongyan took over and said.

Yi Haoran shook his head again, "Even if you gamble your life with all your might, you can only stop me for half an hour, and the difference between the peak of the True Saint and the domain is the difference between heaven and earth."

"Besides, I've already taken the second step in the realm, and I'm only the last step away."

Beigong Hongyan looked at Yi Haoran incredulously, "Is it only one step away from stepping into the half-step supreme?" The three realms of the domain boundary path: Holy Enlightenment, Tongtian, and Wuji, have you already reached the Tongtian realm? You can comprehend the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao, and ignore the rules!"

"I'm lucky to step in" Yi Haoran nodded modestly and did not deny it.

"I see, it's worthy of you" Beigong Hongyan nodded resignedly, "In the entire Kunlun, except for a few Supreme Elders, only the Dao Master Senior Brother of the Boundless Realm can stop you."

"You can't use the word block, I'm far from the Taoist, even if I step into Wuji, I can't win the Taoist"

Yi Haoran said with some fascination, "A person like the Dao Lord can't be judged by the realm, after all, the top ten in the world are the list that represents the highest level of martial arts monks in the entire Shenzhou world, and these people are all existences that cannot be speculated in the realm, such as the heroic Meng Tianya, the Three Holy Lords of Tianmen, and the Five Monarchs, who stand at the top of the world!"

"Enough talking, it's time to go"

Beigong Hongyan clenched his fists, and his strength burst out, "Even so, I still can't let the Great Venerable leave, even if I block it for half an hour, I have to stop it!"

"You ......" As soon as he spoke, before he finished speaking, suddenly Yi Haoran frowned and then looked into the distance, "Someone is coming, two masters of the True Saint Peak!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Two figures fell, one in a black robe, one in a red robe, one carrying a long knife and one carrying a long sword, both of them were middle-aged, their appearance was plain, but the aura of the strong could not hide it.

"Law Enforcement Sanctuary Double Battle Emperor, Blood Sword Xie Liancheng, Demon Sword Imperial Clear!" Yi Haoran knew the people who came, and said their names.

The two saluted to Yi Haoran, "Great Venerable, it's been a long time"

"Today, you can't enter the imperial capital"

Yi Haoran smiled indifferently, "Make a move, even the three of you can't stop me for three hours, it's just in vain!"

.........

Imperial Capital Battlefield.

Yunxiao's step into the block was the deputy city lord of Shenwu City, and everyone thought that the battle between the two must be earth-shattering, but the victory and defeat between the strong were only in an instant.

"I can see your future, like the ancestors of the Yun family, you lost everything for a surname," the Jade Emperor smiled and said to Yunxiao.

Yunxiao nodded and then didn't care at all, "So what? We are galloping through the times, we have lost our names and forgotten the past, and we just want to seize the future, just like the world calls you the Jade Emperor, is the name of Mo Zhizhi still important to you?"

yes, does it matter? The Jade Emperor was silent.

Then Yunxiao raised his hand and grinned, "I have already grasped the future, and I will not let go in the future"

"Whoosh!" Chixiao Sword was held in his hand, and the monstrous power went straight to the sky.

"Do you have the future, but I have destiny in my hands"

The Jade Emperor grabbed the spear of fate and took a step forward, and the golden light filled the air.

"No, the future can be grasped in my hands, and fate can also be grasped by me!"

Then Yunxiao also took a step, and the silver spiritual power behind him turned into a storm to form a huge white tiger phantom, and then the crimson turned into a flame, and the Vermilion Bird phantom spread its wings and flew high.

"Four Spirits - Dance of the Gods"

"Roar!!"

The White Tiger Phantom and the Vermilion Bird Phantom roared away, and the overwhelming coercion was directed at the Jade Emperor.

And at the same time, the spear of fate in the hand of the Jade Emperor was thrown, this was the second throw, the first time it hurt Shangguan Qingfeng, the second time it could hurt Yunxiao?

"Skyfall!"

As the two words came out of the Jade Emperor's mouth, and then the spear of fate emitted a fierce light and huge energy, and the two forces intertwined again in mid-air, unfolding an explosion that shattered the void.

"Bang!!"

"Boom!"

The explosion dispersed, the spear of fate penetrated the Vermilion Bird flame and hit Yunxiao's chest, and a crack appeared in the white jade glazed armor, this indestructible armor made by Tang Wa that could automatically heal cracks appeared for the second time, the first time was the Heavenly Silence Sword, the second time was the Spear of Destiny, the blood stained Yunxiao's chest red, and he slowly fell towards the high platform.

Yuwen was evil, and at this time he took off into the air to catch Yunxiao, and then the two landed on the high platform: "Brother Yun, hard work!"

"It's okay," Yunxiao smiled, ignoring the wound and sitting on the throne that symbolized the strongest.

On the other side, although the Vermilion Bird retreated, the White Tiger still passed the Jade Emperor through the hall, the opponent was Yunxiao, the commander of the empire, how could he be unscathed.

The Jade Emperor slowly landed on the flying dragon, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said helplessly, "I can only do this step, do my best"

"Seriously wounded one of the enemy's highest combat powers, just leave the rest to me"

The Human Emperor's gaze was always staring into the distance, where there was a momentum that many people could not see, and the master of that power was the strongest existence in the Tianlan Empire, and it was also the pinnacle of existence in the world.

"Aren't you going to make a move......

The Human Emperor muttered a sentence in his mouth.