Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1787 Wind Spirit Body
Chapter 1787 Wind Spirit Body

It will definitely ruin your reputation!

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Xue Tian kept backing away, and several guards immediately stretched out their hands to support him.

Taking Xue Tian to calm down, looking at Chen Mo again, Xue Tian's eyes were already covered with ice-cold color.

"You're right. I will indeed lose my reputation, but the development of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce over the years has reached a limit. If I don't obey the Luoshui Holy Land, the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce will not go to the next level."

"For this matter, it is inevitable to pay some price. You Chen Mo openly deal with me, Xue Tian, ​​and take away Qian Biluo, that is blocking my way of making money."

"I, Xue Tian, ​​will never give a good face to anyone who cuts off my money."

"Kill me, take down Chen Mo, and reward hundreds of millions of fairy stones."

boom!
After the words fell, the world seemed to fall into silence, and countless people took a deep breath of air.

Looking up at Chen Mo again, as if staring at a treasure, the eyes are so greedy.

What's more, he took the lead and killed Chen Mo. The powerful attack was already close to the limit, and he wanted to kill Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's heart was extremely cold, his eyes were burning, and killing intent surged out of his body.

"Money can turn ghosts around, but in the face of absolute power, I, Chen Mo, want to change this iron law."

Taking Qianbiluo into the Five Elements Space, Chen Mo summoned the Hell Beast, and the aura from hell swept the audience, with a ferocious power and killing aura overwhelming the world.

"kill."

The Hell Beast hadn't seen blood for half a year. At this moment, it took a mouthful of a Mahayana strongman, chewed it up on the spot, and didn't even make a scream.

Chen Mo watched this scene with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and walked towards Xue Tian, ​​every step he took was frightening, causing Xue Tian's eyes to be a little astonished.

But he is also a strong man of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, so how could he be afraid of Chen Mo.

With a big wave of his hand, Xue Tian yelled coldly: "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, kill Chen Mo for me."

"Yes."

The strength of a few cronies is even more terrifying than those Mahayana powerhouses. Their attacks are close to the fighting power of a real dragon monster, which is very terrifying and unstoppable.

However, for these, Chen Mo just activated the law of life to protect himself from dying in the opponent's hands.

But these attacks fell on Chen Mo, and they still had power, which made Chen Mo's face pale and cold. Looking at Xue Tian, ​​Chen Mo calmly said: "I am right in front of your eyes, and the property you own is in front of my eyes." It's so unbearable."

In a word, Xue Tian had to admit it.

The monk he spent resources to create was indeed vulnerable to Chen Mo.

"What about this?"

"Do you think that you can escape from this holy tower?"

Outside, there are disciples from the Luoshui Holy Land, and there are many monsters. It is impossible for Chen Mo to escape from the Holy Tower.

If possible, Xue Tian naturally hopes to kill Chen Mo on the spot with his own strength.

However, under the counterattack of the hell beast, countless Mahayana experts either died or were seriously injured.

Several personal guards also felt powerless against Chen Mo.

Looking at Chen Mo is also helpless.

"My lord, the strength of this son is unknown, but his combat power is definitely not something we can stop."

"Back back!"

Xue Tian had known for a long time that his personal guards could not deal with Chen Mo. After all, Chen Mo controlled the law of life and death, wielded the blood-devouring sword of reincarnation, and had the help of hell beasts.

"But you, my lord?" The guard hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, he won't kill me."

Xue Tian waved his hand, and the guards were willing to take a few steps back, giving Xue Tian and Chen Mo enough space.

"Chen Mo, I have a good image of you. Your strength can be challenged by leaps and bounds. If you are willing to hand over Master Qian, and from now on, I will use it. I can treat what happened today as if it never happened."

After seeing Chen Mo's strength, Xue Tian already had the mentality of accepting him as his subordinate.

But what kind of person Chen Mo is, Xue Tian wants to accept him as his servant, like a dream.

"I'm sorry, but I have to take Sect Master Qian away."

Chen Mo turned around, hugged Qian Biluo again, and left this floor. The Mahayana powerhouses all the way down seemed to have received the wind and did not continue to attack Chen Mo.

Therefore, Chen Mo went outside smoothly.

Looking around, the people who came into view were densely packed, and Xue Yun was the first to bear the brunt of looking at Chen Mo.

"Boy, you are quite courageous. If you dare to take Sect Master Qian away, do you want to put me in your eyes?"

Xue Yun looked at Chen Mo, and said in a flat tone: "Here, although I have not laid a net, but with your strength, wanting to leave is like a dream."

"So what do you want?"

Facing Xueyun, Chen Mo didn't have any confidence, and spoke softly with a discussion tone.

"It's very simple, defeat one of my subordinates here, and you can leave."

Xueyun pointed to the outer disciples of the Luoshui Holy Land around him. At this moment, these people looked at Chen Mo with dark eyes, as if they were staring at a dead person, with evil colors in their eyes.

"If you lose, I don't want you to do anything." Xueyun added: "As long as you kneel here for a month and eat leftovers every day, this request is not difficult, right?"

Said, Xueyun looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

He had already imagined that after Chen Mo was defeated, he would kneel here all day.

However, Chen Mo didn't have any doubts, instead he had a fighting spirit in his heart.

"I heard that the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land are extremely powerful and have unparalleled physique. I, Chen Mo, are not talented. I am here to challenge the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land. Which one of you will come up to fight?"

Chen Mo's tone was strong and powerful, and his voice shocked the heart.

Everyone froze on the spot, but they didn't expect the disciples from Luoshui Holy Land to speak yet.

Chen Mo turned passive into active, and took the lead in challenging the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land.

For a moment, the disciples of Luoshui Holy Land were full of murderous intent.

"A mere trash with no cultivation base, I don't know what Xue Tian's trash is for, but I can't keep such a person."

"Forget it, our disciples from the Luoshui Holy Land are here today to learn about this kid's strength."

As soon as the words fell, an outer disciple from the Luoshui Holy Land jumped out. Mysterious light emerged from his body, divine and extraordinary, and even a faint coercion erupted.

Seen from a distance, this disciple has an incomparable fighting power, which is unfathomable.

"I am Ding Han, an outer disciple of the Luoshui Holy Land. I am in the middle stage of Mahayana. I have the spiritual body of wind and control the artistic conception of wind. In my world, everything can become wind."

"I can kill you with just one hand."

Ding Han said this with a charming face, full of arrogance.

The people around were even more embarrassed.

"I didn't expect this outer disciple of the Luoshui Holy Land to possess the spiritual body of the wind and control the artistic conception of the wind. From this point of view, he must be unmatched in terms of speed."

"This time, Chen Mo will definitely lose."

When he knew that Ding Han was a spirit with wind, he didn't think that Chen Mo could defeat Ding Han.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, just because physique is more important than anything else.

(End of this chapter)