Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 147 You guys, let's go together

"Wow..."

"It's actually a secret technique bestowed by the Desolate Sword Palace. It's a heaven-level killing technique. It's unimaginably powerful when cast in the hands of a king-sealing figure!"

"There are nine lands in the Canglan Realm, each of which is controlled by the Nine Realms Palace that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the true supreme master of our Qinglin Realm is the Desolate Sword Palace."

"It is rumored that the king-level Tianjiao has received the attention of the Realm Palace, and it is true if you think about it, otherwise, you will not give them the secret method of the heavenly level!"

As soon as Murong Xian'er's voice fell, Dang even caused an uproar in the entire space.

They naturally knew where the 'Boundary Palace' Murong Xian'er mentioned was.

Existences at the level of the Nine Realms Palace are the true dominant powers of the entire Canglan Realm, ruling the land of one realm and surpassing all forces.

They have no idea how powerful the heaven-level secret technique bestowed by that place will be.

But seeing that Yu Wentuo had more than doubled his strength at this time, they knew that maybe on this battle stage, the previous results of the battle might be completely reversed!
At this time, even the willow eyebrows of the Holy Master of Yaochi frowned slightly.

Her assessment of Mo Lingxuan's combat power is probably not at the same level as the half-step Tiangang, but at this moment, Yu Wentuo's strength seems to have reached the level of the half-step Tiangang after activating the killing technique bestowed by the Huangjian Palace. The critical point of the level.

If that is the case, needless to say that he will challenge the Seven Kings like before, I am afraid that Yu Wentuo alone is enough for him.

But regarding this, the Holy Master of Yaochi couldn't say anything, after all, this was also within the rules, and it was not regarded as using pills or weapons.

"A heavenly secret technique?"

Hearing Murong Xian'er's reminder, Mo Lingxuan also narrowed his eyes and looked at the kings in front of him.

If it had been before, he might have exhausted his true essence in dealing with such a state of the king, just like killing Tianlan Chiyang King a long time ago.
But now, it's different...

At this moment, not only Yu Wentuo, but also Si Gong and other people also had a terrifying aura, and they looked at Mo Lingxuan playfully.

It seems that because of the skyrocketing strength, self-confidence has burst again.

Like Yu Wentuo, they also lost the face of the king and powerhouse in the Qionglou Banquet.

Now, under the spotlight of all the people, it is a good time to restore their reputation.

"The foundation of this level of the Wild Sword Palace is not bad."

With a murmur in his heart, Mo Lingxuan immediately shook his head and laughed mockingly: "It turns out that your reliance on yourself is the secret method to temporarily increase your strength? Ants, it's really pathetic."

Originally, he thought that these young men who were crowned kings were indeed in a good mood, regained their confidence, and would have some sense of accomplishment when fighting like that.

Now it seems that ants are always ants, only clinging to the scene in front of them, and chicks will never know their ambitions.

"In the world of martial arts, history is always written by the victors, who cares what happens to you?"

Yu Wentuo sneered and responded boldly.

Angry flames danced in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. The powerful flames intertwined with his domain, and turned into giant flaming pythons, looking at Mo Lingxuan coldly.

Obviously, this powerful flame power is the power of that day's level killing technique.

"Not bad, but I have some awareness."

Mo Lingxuan gave Yu Wentuo a pitiful look, and his indifferent voice fell again: "Since that's the case, you... let's go together."

He doesn't want to clean up one by one, it's too troublesome.

"Facing the Seven Kings in such a state... this Mo Lingxuan, dare to say let them go together? Don't want to live?"

"At this time, each of the seven kings is at least equivalent to half-step Tiangang's combat power... together, it is seven half-step Tiangang... Is this kind of battle still comparable?"

Immediately, there were shocking voices from the crowd below the stage.

Crazy, so crazy!
At this moment, Mo Lingxuan was the only thing in everyone's mind.

On the other hand, everyone in Yuwentuo laughed so hard: "Are you sure?"

"Idiot, if you accidentally die at that time, don't blame us..."

However, Mo Lingxuan was not prepared to say any more. In an instant, he took a step, and the terrifying true meaning of the magic way descended on the entire void of the battle platform.

The power of Primordial Meng and the primordial primordial essence once again converged into the dark Sword Intent of Thousand Souls, and the lingering waves whizzed through the entire space, causing the smiles on the faces of Yu Wentuo's people to freeze immediately.

They actually had an intuition that Mo Lingxuan at this time was a little different from yesterday at the Qionglou Banquet!

Immediately, the Seven Kings did not dare to be careless.

Yu Wentuo let out a loud shout, and a magma-like flame python rushed out. The fiery destructive power made the space seem to be burned.

On the other side, Si Gong launched an attack on Mo Lingxuan. The loud noise shook the sky. It seemed that a huge ax appeared in the sky. Accompanied by the light of destruction, it was almost to the extreme. Mo Lingxuan was going to be directly Hack and kill two sections.

Not only them, there may be a series of terrifying golden ancient spears shooting out from the battle platform here, and some king figures seem to have turned into diamond bodies, and they came to suppress Mo Lingxuan.

The seven kings came out together, and this time, their power and influence were incomparable.

The hearts of every young martial artist below are trembling. They have no doubt that the combined offensive of the seven kings is not even weaker than the real existence of Tiangang Realm!

"This time, let's see what you can do!"

Yu Wentuo's sneer sounded at the same time, and he looked reckless and rampant under the overwhelming offensive.

As long as Mo Lingxuan didn't take the initiative to admit defeat and retreat from the battle stage, even if they 'missed' to kill a kid from the second-tier dynasty, the Lord of Yaochi would have nothing to say.

"The dead cannot be seen."

Mo Lingxuan said calmly, without the slightest movement in his cold eyes.

The devil, of course, has the intention of looking down and lingering at the sky, and he will not be moved by anything in the world!
This time, there was no sound in the world, and the entire battlefield was terribly dead silent.

I saw him unhurriedly raising the Thousand Soul Demon Sword Intent, as if a crisis of death was approaching.

"How dare you speak hard when you are about to die!"

Yu Wentuo let out an angry roar, although there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but he felt the almost overwhelming power around him, and immediately put it behind him.

However, just as his words fell, a sense of crisis of destruction suddenly descended above his head.

"Hongmeng, exile."

A majestic voice suddenly sounded, making Yu Wentuo and the other kings feel their souls trembling.

"Boom..."

An eternal dark world seemed to bloom from nothingness, under the gaze of Yu Wentuo's tearful eyes, it crushed the world, annihilated all power, and suppressed towards him.

Under such power, Yu Wentuo felt that everything seemed so powerless...

(End of this chapter)