Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 852 Kunlun Chen Mo
The Zhantian Sword is originally the natal flying sword of a sword fairy. It was impossible for people to refine it into a magic weapon. However, Chen Mo got the Zhantian Sword by chance and after several times of tempering. Lian, today's Zhantian Sword is even more incomparable. Its power surpasses all other methods of Chen Mo, and it only needs to consume spiritual consciousness to control it. After several blessings, Chen Mo's spiritual consciousness is now stronger than his own. The strength is beyond many grades, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the vastness of the sea.

Under the control of Chen Mo's powerful divine sense, the Zhantian Sword turned into a stream of light, passing through one after another ancient martial cultivators with incomparable accuracy, killing hundreds of them in just a few breaths.

"That's Chen Mo?" Chen Mo's killing spree finally attracted the attention of Gao Lou, the general of the ancient martial clan. He frowned slightly, thinking that this guy really didn't die. After staying here, he felt very uncomfortable. This was a shame in his combat career.

"Everyone, besiege and kill Chen Mo!" Gaolou ordered.

Today, he will use the army of practitioners he has worked so hard to build to completely kill Chen Mo, completely erasing the shame of his past!

After receiving the order from the tall building, the cultivators of the ancient martial clan rushed towards Chen Mo one after another. For a while, all kinds of brilliance were dazzling and dazzling, like bursts of fireworks shining into the sky during the New Year.

The strength of these cultivators may not be too strong, but there are so many of them, together they give people an unrivaled feeling.

"Good time!" Chen Mo yelled, and turned into a ray of light to greet him. His body has experienced several catastrophes, and his physical body has already been tempered to be extremely powerful. How can he care about how powerful this attack is, because No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to be as strong as the Nine Colors Heavenly Tribulation!

"Boom!"

The energy gathered by thousands of cultivators collided with Chen Mo's body, instantly submerging him.

"Chen Mo, the number one master on the list of gods, Master Chen?" Gao Lou snorted coldly and said, "Under my army of practitioners, they are all just ants. Killing you is easy!"

Gaolou is in a very good mood. The enemy who is pressing on his heart is finally crowned today. There will be no obstacles in his way to clear Kunlun. His army will become bigger and bigger, and then he will control the whole world. By then, he will become the master of this world !

Thinking of this, Gao Lou couldn't help cheering in his heart, he wanted to sing, dance, share his dream with the world, and enjoy the countless adoring gazes.

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent soared into the sky, and suddenly a half-arc sword light suddenly appeared in the huge group of spiritual power.

The energy gathered by the cultivator's army was directly divided into two by the sword light, and those cultivators standing in front were even cut into two by the sword light.

Chen Mo rushed out from the spiritual power group, rushing into the army of cultivators like a swift bird, opened and closed like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and displayed all kinds of unique skills in turn.

"This Chen Mo is so terrifying! He's not dead!" Gao Lou's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Let all Jindan masters master it!" Gao Lou gritted his teeth and said.

More than 30 Gold Core masters, three of them were beheaded by Chen Mo just now, and the number basically did not change much. These Gold Core masters rushed towards Chen Mo in unison.

"Let me experience the famous Master Chen today!" a Jindan master roared.

"Broken Mountain!" The man had just uttered bold words, and before he could make a move, he felt a terrifying force attacking him, leaving him no time to react.

"Boom!" The man's head was blown off with a punch, and his headless body fell from the sky.

"Kill!" Chen Mo yelled, unafraid, even if there were all Jindan masters in front of him, he did not flinch. He completely gave up defense and let the Jindan master's attack fall on him, and every time he Every move will take away the life of a Jindan master.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Mo beheaded eight more Jindan masters, scaring the rest of them into fear.

"Invincible!" Someone shouted in despair.

"Everyone, don't be afraid! No matter how strong he is, Chen Mo is only at the golden core stage. So many of us are afraid that he will fail. When his spiritual power is exhausted, he will die!" Someone kept cheering everyone on.

Chen Mo appeared in front of him in an instant, tearing it in half with both hands, pouring hot blood on his body, with an indescribable joy.

The Jindan masters were terrified by Chen Mo's bloody methods, but they didn't know that the methods they used against the Kunlun army just now were much more cruel than Chen Mo's.

However, although Chen Mo used strong methods to kill many people in a row and frightened the scene, the cultivator just said was right. Even if Chen Mo's body is extremely powerful, even if his spiritual consciousness is as vast as the sea, and no matter how strong the spiritual power in his body is, He still only has the cultivation base of the golden core stage, if he keeps killing like this, his spiritual power will eventually be exhausted.

However, the battle between the two armies is all about the same momentum. If he can kill these people to the point of throwing away their armor and losing their fighting spirit, then the battle will be resolved without any effort.

"Come on!" Chen Mo became sexually active, only feeling the qi and blood in his whole body surging, as if a rush of hot blood rushed straight to his forehead.

He opened his mouth and released the Heaven Zhanjian again. There was no spiritual power on the Heaven Zhanjian, and he only controlled it with his consciousness. He relied on the strength and sharpness of the Heaven Zhanjian to fight. Those cultivators under the Golden Core are still as quick as cutting wheat.

"It's terrible! It's terrible!"

"He's a devil! He's a devil!"

"Everyone, run for your life!"

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There were waves of miserable howls, and these cultivators finally started to flee in all directions.

"We can't let them escape! Master Chen is here, let's hold them back and kill all the beasts that invade our homeland!"

Kunlun's army moved again. They experienced the initial shock, then worried about Chen Mo, and then Chen Mo's massacre made their blood boil, but now, they took the initiative to become Chen Mo's help.

However, most of the Kunlun Army were just ordinary soldiers. When such a large number of practitioners fled wildly, they went to stop them. The consequences can be imagined, and it is unknown how many people died at this moment.

The fearlessness of the Kunlun soldiers made Chen Mo even more murderous. The terrifying and huge divine sense locked all the cultivators of the ancient martial clan. The Zhantian Sword kept killing the cultivators below the golden core, and other means were used Strongly kill Jindan masters.

Bloody winds, mountains and rivers drifting away, after today, Chen Mo's name will surely be famous all over the world.

"I am, Kunlun Chen Mo!"

(End of this chapter)