Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 932
"Still talking nonsense about punishing us, you can't even block a single blow from me, that's extremely stupid." The Tsing Yi warrior sneered.

"careful!"

hum!
At this moment, a deep brilliance broke out from the aftermath like a meteor, like a dragon soaring into the sea, and came to the warrior in green in an instant.

The mocking smile of the man in Tsing Yi froze instantly, replaced by shock.

There was an extremely dangerous aura coming from that terrifying sword intent, and even though he was in the eighth level of Emperor Senior Realm, he could smell the smell of death.

"Wind Slash!"

The expression of the warrior in Tsing Yi sank, and the broad knife in his hand was horizontally in front of his body. Several spells quickly fell into it.

"boom!"

There was another powerful roar, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, resounding in this desolate desert.

The two attacks were of equal momentum, constantly colliding and disintegrating in the air.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, a green dragon burst out of the sword energy without any warning, turning into a huge fist mark and suppressing the man in green.

"what!?"

The man in Tsing Yi's face changed wildly. A sword aura had already made him resist with all his strength, but after the sword aura, there was a powerful fist mark, which he did not expect, and the strength of that fist mark could suppress everything. It's not something he can resist at all.

He instinctively summoned all his strength to form a defense in front of him.

"boom!"

The fist print was suppressed, his defense instantly shattered, and the terrifying force blasted his body instantly, and the endless terrifying energy rushed into his body, shaking his internal organs into chaos.

The body of the man in Tsing Yi was blown away, blood splashed down, filled the sky, and fell directly in front of Ba Qianqiu and the other two.

He turned over and stood up, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Elder Qiu!?"

Ba Qianqiu and the remaining strong man looked at this scene in horror, with a dull look on their faces, they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

In the blink of an eye, a powerhouse at the eighth level of Emperor Zun died in front of them?
Moreover, there is no chance to rescue him?

The two suddenly raised their heads and saw two figures standing in front of Mo Chen, one standing with a sword in his hand, and the other clenched his fist in front of him. Obviously, it was these two figures who shot and killed Qiu Changlao.

"Damn it!"

Ba Qianqiu was furious in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person beside Mo Chen, it was their carelessness that caused Elder Qiu to die tragically.

"Elder Hengyan, I will entrust you with the eighth-level emperor, and I will deal with the other person." Ba Qianqiu had a murderous intent on his face, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

"Sect Master, Elder Heng." Qian Jinglong exclaimed, wanting to remind Ba Qianqiu and the others.

However, the two were already furious, and they ran towards their opponents with a stamp of their feet.

Ba Qianqiu was a strong mid-level Ninth Level Emperor, and Heng Yan was also a peak Emperor Eighth Level. In their view, they would definitely be able to kill Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing.

Mo Chen looked up at Qian Jinglong, took a light step, and walked towards him.

"Brother Qian, long time no see, do you miss him?" Mo Chen had a harmless smile on his face, as if meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he and Qian Jinglong were friends whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Qian Jinglong was shocked, and retreated instinctively.

This step meant that he had already begun to fear Mo Chen in his heart. From Da Xia and his party to now, he knew that it would be difficult for him to overcome the hurdle of Mo Chen.

Even though they met again, he hadn't fought Mo Chen head-on yet, but Mo Chen's aura had already defeated him.

He knew that he was definitely not Mo Chen's opponent.

"call out!"

Qian Jinglong was decisive, turned into a streak of light and flew back, without even notifying Ba Qianqiu.

Since Ba Qianqiu and the others don't want to believe it, it's unintentional for him to say more.

Mo Chen didn't go after him either, Qian Jinglong had flying black soldiers under his feet, the speed would not be slower than him, even if he chased, it would be difficult to catch up.

Boom!

The battle between Ba Qianqiu and Liang Wenyao, as well as between Heng Yan and Pu Huaqing broke out quickly. Neither side tried it out.

Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing were at a disadvantage. One had just entered the ninth level of Emperor's Honor, and the other had just entered the eighth level of Emperor's Honor. In terms of realm, they were not as good as Ba Qianqiu. Although they were not defeated at the moment, they were also suppressed .

However, Mo Chen was not in a hurry, he still had a few cards in his hand.

"Young Master Chen, you go first, we are the queen!" Liang Wenyao, who was in the middle of the battle, seemed a little anxious.

"it is good!"

Mo Chen didn't hesitate either, he turned around and fled without any delay.

"You still want to escape? You will all die today!" Ba Qianqiu turned towards Hengyan with a murderous intent, "Hengyan, go chase him and leave these two to me."

Ba Qianqiu's strength can't be said to be weak, even if there are two early emperors at the ninth level of emperor, he can still fight, although he can't kill quickly, as long as he can suppress the opponent.

"Okay, after I take down that Mo Chen, I'll come back and help you." Heng Yan didn't hesitate, he naturally knew Ba Qianqiu's plan.

Take down Mo Chen, and then go back and kill these two people.

While speaking, Hengyan turned into a ray of light and chased it out.

"Stop him!" Liang Wenyao yelled, ignoring Ba Qianqiu's attack, and punched Hengyan. Pu Huaqing also followed the trend, and the sword flower moved. Huaqing's three swords were simultaneously urged, and swept towards Hengyan.

Both of them exploded with all their strength, and the space trembled in an instant, creating a suffocating and terrifying storm.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ba Qianqiu let out a cold cry, the blade spun, and a move of Ba Dao slashed at the attack of the two, the terrifying force tore apart the space, and successfully blocked Liang Wenyao and the other two.

Heng Yan didn't look back at all, he believed that Ba Qianqiu could stop the two of them, and chased after Mo Chen without slowing down.

Mo Chen deliberately showed panic, and ran forward at full speed.

"Where is the kid running away!" Seeing this, Heng Yan also pursued with all his strength, and at the same time flipped his palm, and slapped forward fiercely.

Mo Chen dodged in panic, while running fast, he escaped for tens of miles in a short while, away from the previous battlefield.

"Boy, you can't escape." Hengyan chased closer and closer, and a terrifying sound wave roared. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was almost the same, he raised the broad knife in his hand, and slashed down fiercely, but this blow was not a slash. Xiang Mo Chen, but landed beside Mo Chen, blocking his way out.

Sure enough, Mo Chen stopped suddenly, and Heng Yan caught up with him in an instant.

"Run away, you should continue to run away." The next moment, Heng Yan came over, his spiritual sense instantly locked onto Mo Chen, and stared at Mo Chen ferociously and indifferently.

"How do you want to die?" Heng Yan stared at Mo Chen with killing intent.

The panic on Mo Chen's face quickly dissipated, replaced by a cold look, "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

Hengyan snorted coldly, "Although you are the No. 1 youth of the human race, and your combat power is definitely monstrous, there is a big difference in the realm between you and me. You are still not my opponent, unless you can fully grow up, but you have not. That opportunity."

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled, "Your self-confidence seems to be too much."

Heng Yan said: "Do you think you can still escape?"

Mo Chen said: "You have chased me for tens of thousands of miles. If I don't stop, can you catch up? Sikong Yuyun and Ba Qianqiu can't catch up with me. Do you think you really rely on your strength to reach me within tens of miles? stopped me?"

Heng Yan's face changed slightly, for some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Mo Chen continued: "That's because I wasn't stopped by you, but I stopped voluntarily, and I only punished him for points."

Although Mo Chen is sure of defeating Ba Qianqiu and the others, Mo Chen's goal is not just to defeat them, but to kill them, but the strength of Ba Qianqiu and the other three should not be underestimated. If they are defeated, they will definitely flee, and it is still somewhat difficult to kill them.

Therefore, Mo Chen killed one person by surprise first, and then pretended to escape, luring one person to chase after him, divide them and execute them, even if the other party wanted to escape, there was almost no chance.

No matter who comes after him, Heng Yan is doomed to die first.

If Ba Qianqiu came after him, Liang Wenyao and the others would definitely be able to kill Hengyan.

Mo Chen didn't flee in a hurry, but made a plan to kill the enemy early in the morning.

Hengyan's heart suddenly jumped, and the ominous premonition became stronger. He is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of the first elder of Badaomen. At this moment, he also knew that he had been tricked.

However, he quickly stabilized his mind and stared at Mo Chen, "Even if you succeed in luring the enemy and lure me away, is it possible that you will kill me?"

He swept his consciousness, and there was no one else around, so he didn't believe that a mere Mo Chen, a rising star, could kill him.

"Who?"

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, and saw waves in the space beside Mo Chen, and a figure quietly appeared there, as if he had been standing there all the time, but he didn't notice it, and at the same time, there were waves around him. Come.

Gu Di, Lu Zhengqing, and Long Snake separated into three parties, sealed off the space of the four parties, and besieged Heng Yan inside.

"hiss!"

Hengyan suddenly took a breath in his heart, and a strong sense of death quickly rushed to his heart.

He finally knew that Mo Chen did not reveal his full strength at once, but used tricks to kill them.

The character of this child is too terrifying.

"call out!"

He turned around and fled, raised the saber in his hand, and a powerful saber slashed directly at Lu Zhengqing, who had the weakest cultivation level. He didn't ask for execution, but only hoped to open a passage for him to escape.

"Leave!"

Lu Zhengqing, Bone Emperor and Dragon Snake attacked at the same time, and the three attacks combined to meet Hengyan's sword light.

However, Hengyan was originally the peak of Emperor Zun's eighth level, and now in order to escape for his life, he has stimulated his full potential. The fierceness of the sword is definitely not something that Lu Zhengqing and the others can resist.

"Boom!"

There was only a burst of crisp breaking sounds, and the three of them joined forces to attack, and they all shattered quickly, unable to stop Hengyan at all.

"For a long time, I haven't done anything."

Song Feiyang murmured a little. For decades, he had been sitting alone on Nanshan Mountain, drinking away his sorrows and not asking about any foreign affairs. Indeed, he had never made a move. Now, he was finally going to make a move again.

He raised his hand slightly, pinched out a crystal hand formula with his fingertips, emitted endless runes, and condensed a palm print.

The palm print suddenly bloomed, like a lotus in full bloom, hovering in front of him, covering a part of the sky.

"town!"

The next moment, Song Feiyang gently raised his hand, and saw his fingertips point, and the huge palm print fell down, moving towards Hengyan to suppress it.

Hengyan successfully shattered Lu Zhengqing's joint attack, and rushed out quickly, happy in his heart, but suddenly felt a terrifying and abnormal coercion suppressing him, causing his expression to change wildly.

(End of this chapter)