ancient god emperor

Chapter 915 Mo Ziming

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Chu Yun breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, circulated the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and the rich vitality of the heavens and the earth turned into a horned dragon, continuously pouring into his body from all directions.

I don't know how long it has passed, Chu Yun's body was shrouded in a faint light, as if he was wearing a battle robe, and his injuries were also rapidly improving.

In this battle, although Chu Yun was injured, the harvest was indeed huge. He realized many mysteries of foreign lands, whether it was the power of totem or the power of killing.

And this will also become his trump card. Once the two continents go to war in the future, he will not be so helpless. Knowing more about foreign lands is not a bad thing.

A few days later, Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and his injuries have recovered to a great extent.

"The Lin family is very powerful in the imperial dynasty. Now that I am in the Shengyuan Continent, I have no relatives and am easily assassinated. If I fall here, I am afraid that my soul and body will not be able to escape..."

Chu Yun's face was a little dignified. If he fell here, then he really fell.

Leaving the Shengyuan Continent is a good way, but Chu Yun will not leave the Shengyuan Continent easily, not to mention that he has not spied on the reality of the Shengyuan Continent, and besides, he does not know the way back!
Moreover, what tempts Chu Yun most is that there are many good fortunes in the Shengyuan Continent, and what is even more frightening is that the rules are not incomplete. Here, if he is given enough time, he can develop rapidly!
Practicing here for one year is equivalent to practicing for ten years in the wild continent. It is not because of anything else, but because of this place... The rules are complete and have never been broken. It is a great fortune to be able to step into a foreign land!

"It is impossible to stay here safe and sound without any backing. For me, the biggest backing is the sect." Chu Yun was analyzing the situation.

That's right, the biggest backer is indeed only his sect, Ziyue Sect.

Ziyue Sect, the largest sect of the Liegu Dynasty, is also the most powerful sect. Among the sects, there is a strong man of great power!
Thinking of this, Chu Yun couldn't help being speechless. The Shengyuan Dynasty was indeed many times stronger than the Wild Continent.

In the Wild Continent, it's not that there are no warriors in the powerful realm, but they are too rare.

Moreover, there are still two surviving, incomplete powers, which are naturally incomparable with foreign lands.

"I killed Lin Nie and killed a core disciple. This matter must have spread in the sect. Those high-level people may have noticed me, but... just noticed."

"It's still far from being able to protect me. It's obviously impossible for Zi Yuezong to protect me willingly without showing enough strength!"

Chu Yun already knew what to do next. Inside the Purple Moon Sect, there was a huge ancient clock with eighteen floors, one floor to the next. It was always the best place to test one's strength and talent.

If he remembers correctly, throughout the ages, the Ziyue Sect's highest record is the fifteenth floor!
If he breaks this record, the shock caused can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented. At that time, those high-level officials will definitely notice him, and they will not let him fall so easily.

"Three days..."

The corner of Chu Yun's mouth drew a hint of playfulness. Three days later, he was going to be insolent, and he wanted to let the entire Purple Moon Sect know his name, Chu Yun!

Three days passed in a flash, and today Ziyue Sect was full of noise, extremely lively, many warriors were all haunting the sect.

"Today is the day when the ancient clock is opened. I don't know who can soar into the sky, and who is about to be surpassed and reduced to dust!"

"Hey, although it is said that the ancient clock opens the road every three years, in the final analysis, it is still Mo Ziming's world. When the ancient clock was opened last time, if I remember correctly, Mo Ziming went to the twelfth floor Bar?"

"It is indeed as high as twelve floors. It shocked many high-level people back then. It is not far from the most legendary fifteenth floor of our Purple Moon Sect!"

"Ignorance, the twelfth floor, the fifteenth floor, it seems that there is only a three-story gap, but the talent, combat power, and understanding of the gap are vastly different. Even this year, I am afraid that Mo Ziming is not absolutely sure. Enter the so-called fifteenth floor?"

Many warriors talked about it, but no matter how they talked, they all thought that Mo Ziming might have a brilliant performance.

Of course, in addition to Mo Ziming, they also talked about Li Yi. After all, Li Yi is known as one of the biggest dark horses on this trip, most likely to be comparable to Mo Ziming!

"Ye Feng, I wonder if you have heard of him?" Someone suddenly called Ye Feng and said.

"Ye Feng? I don't know much about this person, but his father is also a figure and has become a taboo in the sect, but Ye Feng, I heard that he is a waste, a waste among wastes!"

"That's right, he is indeed a waste. If it weren't for his father's old friend, my Ziyue Sect's great elder secretly protected him, this person would have fallen countless times!"

"Waste is waste, but recently there are rumors that Lin Nie, the scorching sun of the Lin family, was beheaded and killed by Ye Feng!"

"That's right, I've also heard that Ye Feng went to Lin Nie's training place alone, beheaded him, and left calmly!"

"Not only that, I heard that the Lin family was angry about this and sent many killers to chase after Ye Feng, but without exception, they were all killed by Lin Nie!"

"How is it possible? Rumors are just rumors after all. If they can't be taken as true, I really don't believe it. It's just a piece of trash, and it can go against the sky!"

"I'd like to see if that trashy Lin Feng, who has been making a lot of noise this time, has soared into the sky!"

The pupils of many Purple Moon Sect warriors flickered, but the corners of their mouths showed indifference, obviously they didn't care, they just regarded Chu Yun as a monkey, that's all, watching a monkey show!
A recognized trash, can he still jump around?Can he still stand shoulder to shoulder with those warriors who have already been famous all over the world?is it possible?Obviously impossible!
"Mo Ziming is here!" Someone exclaimed, and in the sky, a figure stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, like a god descending from the nine heavens!
"Mo Ziming, I, Ziyue Sect, have been hailed as the most terrifying warrior with the most amazing potential for thousands of years. My cultivation has already reached the Guiyuan Realm. This person's achievements are limitless!"

"After returning to the Yuan, there will be a divine calamity, and the nine scriptures of the divine calamity. If you pass through the divine calamity, you will be powerful. The gap between them has blocked many warriors and many scorching suns, but for this person, it may be insignificant!"

"His talent is enough to cover this gap!" Many people sighed, and they had to admit that the gap between people is indeed quite big.

Perhaps for you, it is a hurdle that cannot be overcome, but for others, it is just an insignificant small wave, and everything can be disintegrated between talking and laughing.

(End of this chapter)