Immortality: I practiced the forbidden technique into an invincible one

Chapter 8 Anyone who offends me will be punished!
"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

As soon as the Xiantian Grand Master took action, his momentum was outstanding.

In particular, Mo Wuliang used his superior martial arts Paiyun Palm as his trump card in pursuit of a one-hit kill.

This palm shot seemed to be able to drive away the clouds in the sky. An ordinary innate warrior would definitely die or be disabled under this palm.

But in Ye Tian's eyes.

The murderous Mo Wuliang is just that.

Although the Xiantian Grand Master is strong, the probability of being defeated by Xiantian is very small, but it is definitely not zero.

Forbidden Technique: Roots and Bones!

Ye Tian is still one of the best tricks in the world.

The exquisite root bones all over his body once again bloomed with glazed brilliance, and even faintly penetrated the body, bursting out a massive amount of majestic spiritual power, coiling around.

Set off a spiritual storm.

Continuously blowing and blowing the cloud-dispelling palm prints taken by Mo Wuliang.

In the end, the spiritual power storm dried up, and the Paiyun Palm Seal also used up the last trace of spiritual power, disappearing invisible.

Mo Yun on the side was stunned by this scene and took a sharp breath:
"Uncle Wuliang is a great master of Xiantian, but he is one of the strongest men in the royal court. Ordinary Xiantian is not the enemy of Yihe at all. Who is this kid?"

And the one who couldn't believe it the most was Mo Wuliang himself.

Realize that the opponent's strength is bottomless.

Mo Wuliang quickly turned around and said to Mo Yun who had not yet recovered:

"Your Highness, I'm here to hold this man back. Leave quickly. As long as you return to the royal court, you won't dare to continue chasing this man."

"Okay, Uncle Wuliang, take care!"

Moyun is quite sensible.

Knowing that it is difficult for him to intervene in a battle like this.

Decisively choose to run away.

But Ye Tian sneered:
"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

"Your opponent is me!"

Mo Wuliang suddenly shouted violently and actually took the initiative to kill Ye Tian to delay Mo Yun's escape.

The cloud-dispelling palms were used one after another, and deep craters were blasted out one after another in the surrounding plains. The earth and rocks cracked and dust flew everywhere.

"Go away."

Ye Tian was a little unhappy.

The two fingers came together to form sword fingers, and a wisp of sword energy suddenly shot out, turning into a cold sword light, extremely sharp.

Forbidden Technique: Cutting the Sky with One Sword!
It was just a casual blow from Ye Tian that burned away a mere ten years of life, but the power it unleashed was still unrivaled.

The great innate master Mo Wuliang was directly sent flying.

Even one arm was cut off.

There is no way to stop Ye Tian's footsteps anymore.

"Damn it! There is such a terrifying existence in the Daqian Dynasty. If I had known, this prince would not have come!"

Hearing a huge roar from behind.

Mo Yun realized that his protector Mo Wuliang was probably in danger, so he couldn't help but cursed.

I regret that in order to show off in front of my father, I took a trip into this muddy water, causing my life to hang by a thread and unable to protect myself.

But I haven't complained a lot.

Mo Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he quickly stopped.

Looking ahead in disbelief.

The whole person trembled.

"You actually...caught up so quickly?"

The corners of Ye Tian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a harmless smile.

But just such a smile made Mo Yun instantly frightened. Ye Bai and his ilk were simply insignificant in front of this person, not at the same level at all.

Mo Yun even suspected that even the great master who was proud of the Mona Palace might not be able to defeat this person here.

But he still tried his best.

The long sword is unsheathed.

The aura of a first-class warrior who stands proud among his peers bursts out.

Swing out a sword with all your strength.

"Mountain Splitting Sword Technique!"

But Ye Tian just punched lightly, and seemingly endless spiritual power roared out, without any skills, purely crushing him.

The sword energy and the sword body shattered at the same time.Mo Yun, the genius prince who had high hopes in the Mona royal court, was also overwhelmed by the vast spiritual power and exploded into a ball of blood mist in an instant.

dead!
"solve."

Ye Tian clapped his hands.

When you are ready, you brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame.

But this time.

A tragic and angry roar suddenly came from behind:

"No! Your Highness Moyun!"

Mo Wuliang, who was dying and covered with bruises, was in great grief at this moment.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared straight at Ye Tian.

As a protector, he failed to protect the prince, which was a dereliction of duty. Even if he went back, he would definitely die, so he rushed towards Ye Tian without hesitation.

At the same time, the meridians are cut off, causing the spiritual power in the body to become chaotic and quickly riot.

He actually planned to blow himself up and die with Ye Tian!

"Bury with the prince!"

Looking at this fish that he had almost forgotten, Ye Tian shook his head helplessly:

"Why do some people always think they can die with me?"

next moment.

A sword slashing the sky was used again.

But it is no longer a small fight that only burns ten years of life, but a serious sword that burns a hundred years of life.

The sword finger crossed.

The sword energy roared across a hundred miles, splitting a crack into a steep peak.

Mo Wuliang, who was about to self-destruct, had no resistance at all under the sword. His eyes suddenly turned white, and then he was chopped into powder by the sword energy.

The violent spiritual power was also swept away in front of the sword energy.

Mo Wuliang's last self-destruction struggle had no effect. Ye Tian was unscathed and didn't even take a breath.

"Finish work."

Ye Tian glanced around with satisfaction, and used his spiritual power to carve a line of large characters on the distant mountain peak:
"Anyone who offends me will be punished!"
……

The battle at the Xiantian Grandmaster level quickly alarmed the Daqian Empire and the Mona Royal Court.

Especially after seeing the eight characters on the cliff of the mountain.

The Daqian Empire was extremely happy.

Everyone speculated about which outsider master took action to help the royal family and promote the country's prestige.

After receiving the news of the cure, Emperor Ye Qing first pondered for a while, and then praised him repeatedly, telling the world about this deed.

Some people are happy but others are sad.

The royal court of Mona.

The emperor Moqina, who lost his beloved son, summoned all the civil and military officials to discuss countermeasures.

But this time the blow was too great.

Not only was the genius Prince Moyun lost, but one of the only innate grandmasters in the Mona royal court also died.

There is also a mysterious and powerful man sitting in the Daqian Empire.

All the civil and military officials in the royal court of Mona were silent.

Don't dare to start a war rashly again.

For fear of being hit by the thunderous means of the Daqian Empire.

At this time.

Emperor Moqina, who was determined to avenge his beloved son, looked at the great national master beside him.

asked:

"Grand Master, what do you think about this matter?"

The great national master Mo Wanjun, a veteran of three dynasties in the Mona royal court, is also an innate great master, and is the biggest supporter of Emperor Mokina at this moment.

“Now that the momentum is building, it’s really not appropriate to fight head-on.”

I heard the emperor ask.

The Great Imperial Master Mo Wanjun shook his dust fly, bowed slightly, and changed the subject:

"But I have had an epiphany, and I will soon surpass the innate great master and break through to the realm of immortals!"

"At that time, I will definitely lead a million cavalry to defeat the Daqian Empire!"

(End of this chapter)