Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 782;
Mo Wudi roared in horror.

The immortal altar under his feet, under the slashing of the four immortal swords, is like the crumbling eternal blue sky!

Constant trembling, constant wailing, the rules of the Immortal Avenue surrounding the altar are also being annihilated layer by layer.

Even the Mother Qi flowing on the top of the altar is collapsing and melting.

The four celestial swords carrying the power of destroying the ancients have already suppressed the altar. If this continues, sooner or later, all the light of the altar will be obliterated!

Without the immortal avenue in this altar against the world-leading edge of the four swords of Zhu Xian, Mo Wudi, no matter how brave and invincible, is just a dry bone in the tomb, there is no doubt about it.

In order not to become empty through the ages, Mo Wudi also fought hard. He sacrificed his own blood origin with a taboo method, and blessed it to the immortal altar under his feet.

The Immortal Altar, which had been wiped out by the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, had been sublimated for a moment, but it was still stretched. Xia Changqing invested a full two hundred drops of Zhiqiang's blood essence!

The energy contained in these two hundred drops of Xenobiotic Blood Essence, one drop is astonishingly huge.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which absorbed two hundred drops of the essence and blood of the most powerful beings, revived and reflected the sharp light beams, frightening ghosts and weeping gods, and reversing the three realms.

In the flicker of hundreds of millions of sharp edges, the four immortal swords suppressed the altar of immortality in an indescribable panic.

"...Are you about to lose, my lord?"

"How could this be the case! Master Mo Wudi is of immortal blood, and this altar is also given by immortality. Even if the four fairy swords are also immortal magic weapons, Lord Mo Wudi cannot fall into the disadvantaged."

The faces of the Tianjiao Tianjiao were ashen and trembling.

They couldn't see the scene in the starry sky clearly, but they could vaguely catch the light of the four immortal swords, covering the starry sky for hundreds of millions of miles, suppressing the dim immortal altar.

"Double pupil! You...don't be complacent! This trip can't suppress you, I can wait!"

Mo Wudi gave up struggling, and shrank his strength to protect himself. The sharp light beams from the four swords of Jade Immortal made him feel the shadow of death that he had never felt before.

"Wait? Wait until when? Wait until you are reincarnated and start a new life?"

Xia Changqing looked down on Mo Wudi on the altar with the utmost splendor like a god, and shouted: "The choice left for you is to be suppressed by the emperor of heaven, or to kneel down to pay homage."

If Mo Wudi was willing to kneel down and be a dog, Xia Changqing would naturally forgive him.

Subduing a descendant of the Immortal Emperor Clan will greatly help Xia Changqing's growth path after ascending to the Immortal Realm.

It's just that Mo Wudi on the altar still couldn't get rid of the psychological shackles.

He also refused to give up his worthless dignity.

After hearing Xia Changqing's declaration, his veins were exposed, and his eyes were red. He retorted: "You are on the road to immortality, and if you want to ascend to the fairyland, you can only pass the test in the road to immortality and get the will of the fairyland.

But that will have to wait at least a few thousand years, tens of thousands of years later, the cultivation environment in the fairyland is countless times higher than that of the mortal world in the lower world, and the gap in cultivation between me and you will become wider and wider.

When you ascend to the Immortal Realm, I can use my crushing cultivation to turn you into ashes! "

Xia Changqing:? ? ?

Good guy, are you going to fight a protracted war with yourself?
It is undeniable that the cultivation environment in the Immortal Realm must be superior to the world of mortals in the lower realm.

But who is he, Mr. Chen?Unrivaled throughout the ages, respected by the world!

Whether he is cultivating in the world of mortals in the lower realm or in the fairyland, it will not affect his path of becoming the strongest in the eternal divine way alone.

"Enough nonsense, if you want to run away, do so quickly."

The four immortal swords could suppress the Dao of Immortality spreading from the altar, but if Mo Wudi wanted to escape, Xia Changqing would definitely not be able to keep him.

Looking at Mo Wudi's appearance, he didn't look like a hero who dared to fight Xia Changqing to the end.

"Today's humiliation, I want you to pay back a hundred times in the future!"

The altar glowed brightly, like a candle erupting before it was burnt out, carrying Mo Wudi's figure, rushing towards the gate of the fairyland at the end of the road to immortality.

Don't be in a hurry when he leaves, he followed him from the lower realm, and the dozen or so immortals who were still standing in the First Divine City showed stupefied expressions with their eyes darkened.

them……

... didn't have time to get in the car

"It's really pitiful, this dog who is greedy for life and afraid of death has abandoned you."

Xia Changqing had no intention of chasing after him at all, and let Mo Wudi flee to the gate of the fairyland and looked at the geniuses of the fairyland in the first city of God.

The charming girl with the wings of the Suzaku was trembling and shouting loudly, but this was just a fantasy.

Mo Wudi, who was desperately running for his life, could still take care of them.

In Mo Wudi's eyes, this group of Celestial Talents is just a group of slaves, all of them are dead, and he can still find a new batch of slaves.

"We were abandoned by... adults?"

"Hahaha, hahaha! I'm dreaming, it's all a dream!"

Realizing that they had been abandoned tragically, some of the Tianjiao Tianjiao looked crazy and laughed, while others knelt on the ground as if their souls had been emptied.

Xia Changqing turned off his four-headed and eight-armed form, and with four fairy swords floating behind his back, he fell into the sky above the First God City.

At this time, he was like a god respected by heaven and earth. No matter whether it was a monk in the First God City or an ancient emperor outside the First God City, no one dared to show disrespect.

After Xia Changqing came to Chengxian Road for two hundred years, he achieved a brilliant life, and established his power to defy the heavens.

The light of the four immortal swords has not been extinguished, that is to say, Xia Changqing can judge anyone in the road to immortality at this time, whether it is the emperor or the Tianjiao of the fairyland, they are all ants and dust.

"I followed Mo Wudi like walking on thin ice, obeying his advice, but today he ran for his own life, abandoning me regardless of life and death. He is not kind, and we don't need to be foolish and surrender to him."

A certain Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm, shouted impassionedly, then knelt down on the ground with a plop, and paid homage to Xia Changqing: "I am willing to submit to my lord, and please give me a chance to make meritorious deeds."

Seeing this, the Tianjiao of the Immortal Territory paid homage one after another.

The charming girl with the wings of a vermilion bird is the strongest among all the arrogances of the fairyland, but she also knelt on the ground in order to survive.

Xia Changqing sneered and popped out a fairy sword.

Dozens of Immortal Realm Tianjiao screamed and fell into a pool of blood amidst terrified curses.

The living delicate and beautiful girl's fairy body was trembling non-stop. She didn't understand why Xia Changqing didn't kill her after killing more than a dozen Tianjiao Tianjiao.

"Could it be..."

The delicate and charming girl claims to be quite charming, but in this world of mortals in the lower world, she is even brighter and brighter.

She was at a loss. If Xia Changqing really had that kind of thought, would she rather die than submit, or would she bear the humiliation?

(End of this chapter)