World of Cultivation - Chapter 802

[Chapter 802 Victory]

Nie Chen was shocked by the terrifying figure in his field of vision!

Suddenly, he understood why Senior Brother Lin Qian kept saying that Mo Yunhai would become their biggest enemy! Everyone didn’t talk about it before, but they didn’t agree with this statement in their hearts. Everyone in Kunlun was holding a breath in their hearts.

Why!

Why is Mo Yunhai able to challenge Kunlun? Why can those poor people from the small sects in the mountains challenge their arrogant sons?

Until today, until he witnessed the demon-like figure in the sky, that huge ball of light with amazing power, he suddenly understood.

Mo Yunhai is bound to become the enemy of Kunlun!

This fierce figure will become Kunlun’s nightmare!

He has never seen such a terrifying blow, he has never seen such a terrifying cultivator, and even the strongest disciple in the sect will not give him such a strong impact.

Not only the strength, but the momentum, the momentum that is very different from them!

Zuo Mo is like an inhuman monster, in him, all common sense seems to be absent.

What a terrible person!

The air in front of Nie Chen was turbulent, and the strong airflow was tearing, making everything in his field of vision distorted and unreal. He has a clear understanding, under this slash, he is destined to be turned into powder.

His expression calmed down, his expression was solemn and solemn, his face was raised, and with layers of distorted vision, he saw that ferocious domineering, and in an instant, countless thoughts revolved in his mind.

The clan doesn’t pay enough attention to Mo Yunhai…

Zuo Mo is the strongest of Mo Yunhai…

To kill Mo Yunhai, we must kill Zuo Mo first…

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Too bad…it’s too late…

He was full of sighs. His vision was distorted, but he still saw exceptionally clearly. A blow that poured all his strength into the opponent’s axe, but it was like hitting an unshakable mountain, without causing even a single wave.

The destructive golden axe swept over, instantly occupying his entire field of vision.

I can’t pass everything that happened here back to the sect… It’s a pity…

“Kunlun.”

Nie Chen sighed and spit out two words, but before he could finish his words, he was overwhelmed by the axe like a raging wave.

The light fades away.

Zuo Mo was gasping for breath, as if he had just come out of the water, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and the sweat swept down his red-skinned muscles like a stream.

He kept his slashing motion, motionless.

The sound of breathing like a bellows can be heard from far and near.

In front of him, a huge deep ditch about five miles long stretched from under his feet to the distance. It looks rough, no less than fifty miles long! The ground seemed to tear a huge hole, shocking.

The deep ditch was bottomless, and the walls of the ditch on both sides were glowing with the luster of a layer of glazed glass, and green smoke was still wafting from many places.

Everyone was stunned by this cut.

Guiwutong opened his mouth wide and couldn’t make a sound for a long time. This is the totem leader… the last time the totem leader was damaged, or when?

His brain was blank and he couldn’t remember anything, but he knew that he had not seen it for many, many, many years.

After a long time, he recovered from his daze.

Suddenly, he realized that his little master must be amazing.

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Zuo Mo’s shocking slash caught everyone’s attention, even the tenth-rank and Zhen Lingmeng in battle.

Seeing Zuo Mo’s terrifying power like an ancient demon god, Shipin and Zhen Lingmeng both subconsciously stopped fighting.

The tenth rank saw his blood boil, his whole body seemed to be on fire, so domineering, so mighty, so unmatched, so unstoppable in the world, isn’t it what he dreamed of?

That’s the fight! That is the strong one!

The tenth-rank morale soared, and the fighting spirit was boiling, and the invincible figure in his mind, the invincible figure who blocked the killing of the gods and Buddhas, was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Ten products!

That is worthy of the tenth grade!

The tenth rank screamed suddenly, the divine power surged, and the [Hundred Sacrifice Soul Slaughtering Sword] suddenly killed again!

The stimulated rank 10 became even crazier and more excited, and the power of [Hundred Sacrifices Soul Slaughtering Sword] suddenly skyrocketed!

But Zhen Lingmeng was confused by that scene. Especially when she saw Senior Brother Nie Chen’s desperate counterattack, in front of the fierce and unparalleled axe, she was as fragile as paper, and Senior Brother Nie Chen died on the spot, her complexion faded in an instant.

That demon-like figure kept appearing in her mind, and she only felt heartbroken.

The tyrannical strength of the opponent has exceeded the scope of human beings!

The stalemate between the two sides was immediately destroyed.

The tenth grade did not have the slightest idea of pity on Xiangxiyu. And such ferocious sword tactics like [Hundred Sacrifices Soul Killing Sword], once they have the upper hand, the opponent will feel the pressure is so great that they are suffocating.

I have to play the tenth grade that is completely excited, and I only feel that something in my mind has been broken, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure floods from the bottom of my heart.

With a move in my heart, the tenth rank will sacrifice the ultimate move again!

[Hundred sacrifices soul killing sword]!

The dark red crescent roared towards Zhen Lingmeng, who was in a state of confusion.

The blood-colored afterimage that was as thin as a veil disappeared, and the dark red crescent moon surface like a blood moon constantly flashed phantoms, one life and another death!

Every time a phantom flashes, the murderous aura of Crescent Moon will increase by one point!

Seven phantoms!

The murderous aura of the crescent moon has reached an astonishing level. Zhen Lingmeng’s sword light, when it touches the crescent moon, shatters and dissipates!

A streak of blood rushed into the air.

Zhen Lingmeng’s life is gone!

When Zhen Lingmeng fell softly to the ground, the silly bird slowly retracted the phoenix flame, but the place where the phoenix flame shrouded was empty, not even a grain of ash left.

The silly bird is like a bird, pacing the bird step, raising the bird’s head, and walking to the side with a proud face.

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There are countless jade swords hanging in the sword-guarding hall. Each jade sword is about three inches long, with a disciple’s name written on the sword body, a red rope tied to the tail of the sword, and the other end tied to the hall beam.

Looking around, countless jade swords are hanging down in the hall.

Suddenly, the three jade swords shattered without warning.

The expressions of the disciples on duty in the hall changed drastically, indicating that three Kunlun disciples were killed. He hurried forward to pick up the pieces, and when he saw the three names clearly, his face turned pale.

Three Kunlunzi!

Three Kunlunzi were killed!

How is this possible?

Who can kill three Kunlunzi?

There are only fifty Kunlun sons in the entire Kunlun, and each Kunlun son has an extremely honorable position in the sect, and their strength is amazing. Just take one out, you can stir up countless storms.

But……

There were three Kunlunzi killed at the same time!

This is the first time since Kunlunzi was established. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the disciples on duty rushed out frantically.

Not long after, the news of the death of the three Kunlun sons immediately spread throughout Kunlun!

Kunlun shakes!

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Zuo Mo punted and sat on the ground, spread his arms and fell on his back, ignoring the constant flow of sweat, panting desperately like a dried-up fish.

All the strength in his body was exhausted, and the ensuing fatigue left his mind blank.

After a long time, he gradually recovered.

The stagnant emotions were vented, and his mind was unprecedentedly transparent. The blood feud between his teachers and his family has always been in his heart. However, his personality is not as neat and straightforward as Wei Sheng’s.

When he used this method to vent the stagnant thoughts in his heart, his mind became clear, and his strength went further.

This strange and wonderful feeling of having a body with empty strength and an open mind made him feel indescribably comfortable.

He knew that after this battle, his strength would go even further!

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People kept coming out of the five halls, but all those who were not their own were spared, and they were instantly killed!

A ghost appears and disappears, often when the enemy just comes out, she appears behind the opponent like a ghost, slamming, crushing the opponent’s neck.

The black gold talisman did not show weakness, especially seeing that even the tenth rank was in the limelight, under the unbalanced heart, he fought even more.

Of course, Guiwutong showed it and brushed his presence.

However, it is really sad that the strong man of the dignified ghost fog tribe and the master of the fog palace in the past has been reduced to the point of brushing the sense of existence!

However, whenever he caught a glimpse of a sleepy bird out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt that it was better not to be too dazzling…

Why would I be on the same team as the natural enemy…

He burst into tears.

The masters were basically wiped out, and their strength was average. Facing the fierce attacks of Agui and the Black Gold Rune Soldiers, they often faced each other and died.

Both of them are ruthless characters who kill people like weeds. Seeing the good boy of sunshine, he can’t bear, can’t bear, can’t bear… or can’t bear…

When Wei Sheng, Luo Li, Zong Ru and the others kept coming out of the five halls, their power suddenly expanded.

Heijin Fubing and Agui are more unscrupulous, and their shots are more ruthless. Anyway, some people make up for them.

But when everyone came out, they had to go to the fifty-mile-long ditch that Zuo Mo’s axe slashed open to pay their respects, and they were all amazed.

Those guards all looked at Zuo Mo, who was lying on the ground, with reverence in their eyes. Guiwutong on the side depicted the heroic and majestic appearance of the master from time to time, speaking with high spirits and spittle.

Sure enough, adults are indeed adults!

I don’t usually make a move, but when I make a move, it is shocking!

Unfortunately, these guys who looked at Zuo Mo with a look of admiration couldn’t hear the inner struggles of their idols.

“The eyes of these guys… so cool… Now you know that your boss is arrogant and shining…”

“Oops, my shoulder seems to be dislocated… Should I tell them… it’s such a shame… Um… Let’s enjoy it first…”