Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1899 The Final Battle

"Mo Wujiang, you have slaughtered so many creatures on the Shenwu Continent, even if you fight until the last drop of blood is drained, I will fight the Heavenly Demon Sect forever!"

Yun Zhongjun yelled again and again, he had never been so angry before, and he also understood that Mo Wujiang would never spare anyone, and as for what Mo Wujiang said, he just wanted to humiliate them.

Zhan Xingtian gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Wujiang! Even if I risk my old life, I won't make you comfortable!"

Everyone in Shenmeng scolded Mo Wujiang angrily. Even though Mo Wujiang had reached the realm of Martial Gods, they were not afraid because they knew that they would die in the end.

"You bunch of stubborn ants!"

Seeing everyone in Shenmeng, and Yunzhongjun and Zhan Xingtian being so strong, Mo Wujiang's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "In this case, then I can only kill you all! To prove this God is supreme!"

Afterwards, Mo Wujiang slowly walked towards the members of the Shenmeng.

Not only that, but the demon army of the Heavenly Demon Sect also gathered together, gradually approaching the members of the Shenmeng.

The overwhelming feeling of oppression made the eyes of the Shenmeng people look crazy, even if it was death, they would drag one or two as backers.

"Has Xiao Ling not come yet?" Yun Zhongjun turned his head and asked.

"Still not here."

Long Bijun shook his head slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that King Yongye didn't save Xiao Ling at all?"

"Brother Xiao Ling will definitely come over!"

Yun Xiyu clenched her hands tightly, she had always firmly believed that Xiao Ling would be safe.

"King Yong Ye is not an ordinary person. If he makes a move, Xiao Ling will definitely be able to come back to life."

The Lord of the Pill Pagoda said in a deep voice: "But Mo Wujiang has broken through to the realm of the Martial God. If Xiao Ling comes, it will be useless..."

"indeed so."

Jian Chaoge smiled wryly, and said: "War God is the only one who can resist. If you are not a Warrior God, you are all ants in front of the Warrior God! It seems that the Shenwu Continent cannot escape this catastrophe!"

Regarding Jian Chaoge's words, everyone also acquiesced.

The warrior god is the only god in the Shenwu Continent, an invincible god!

"I can only let go and fight!"

Kuanglei Martial Emperor gritted his teeth and said: "We can't avoid the catastrophe of Shenwu Continent! Mo Wujiang clearly wants to turn Shenwu Continent into a dead zone! Before that, we can only do our best to kill one more member of the Demon Race!" If this is the case, even if it falls, it will not be a pity!"

"You're right, even death can't make Mo Wujiang feel better!"

Martial Emperor Baijue nodded slightly, agreeing with Emperor Kuanglei's statement.

All the strong people present, the strong people on the Shenwu Continent, have only one thought in their hearts, which is to release the last glory of life, only to create the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"It's ridiculous! The unity in your eyes, and the madness at the end, are all jokes in front of absolute strength!"

Mo Wujiang looked at the powerhouses from all sides of the Shenwu Continent who were united as one, and the demonic energy in his body swept across the world, as if he was the ruler of the world, and said with a smile: "I know your thoughts like the palm of my hand! This god will destroy you all, and finally let you Witness the demise of the Shenwu Continent!"

After Mo Wujiang's voice fell, he waved his sleeve robe, and a stream of devil energy roared out, turning into a dense rain of magic, and blasted fiercely at the people of the League of God.

"What a terrifying attack! This is the power of a strong warrior? With every gesture, people can't resist at all!"

There was a look of horror in Yun Zhongjun's eyes, and he immediately shouted violently: "Stick up all the vitality, inject it into the defensive formation, and resist Mo Wujiang's offensive!"

call out!
Yun Zhongjun rushed out of his figure and came to the midair. After biting the tip of his tongue lightly, he kept kneading with his hands. With him as the center, a sacred and dazzling light array condensed out, enveloping everyone in the League of Gods.

"Light God Formation!"

As Yun Zhongjun shouted violently, everyone urged their vitality to inject into the Light God Formation.

Rumble!
The magic rain attack landed on the Light God Formation in an instant, even if it gathered all the powers of the strong, the Light God Formation still showed dense cracks, and finally, under Yun Zhongjun's horrified eyes, it was completely fragmented.

puff!

Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, fell hard to the ground, and lost their fighting power.

"Warrior, is this scary?"

The powerhouses of the League of God showed dull eyes. This time Mo Wujiang made a move, let them see what real power is. In the face of the strength of Mo Wujiang Martial God, all their resistance is in vain!

"How can your ants-like power resist this god?"

Mo Wujiang laughed loudly, and he was also quite satisfied after seeing the despair on the faces of those strong resisters.

"Okay, I won't compensate you for playing! Let's destroy all your dantians first!"

Mo Wujiang raised his hand and squeezed the formula, and the demonic energy between the heaven and the earth surged wantonly, turning into a huge cage, covering the area where the League of Gods was located.

"I can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth!"

"What should I do? The power of Valkyrie is too strong, Mo Wujiang must have used his means to strip the vitality of the world in this area!"

"Are we going to die like this?"

After everyone found that they could not absorb their vitality to continue fighting, they were all panicked. A sense of despair swept over their bodies. They couldn't even recover their vitality. How could they continue to fight?
Everyone half-kneeled on the ground, with wry smiles on their faces, and some even closed their eyes directly, waiting for death to come.

Rumble!
Just as everyone was waiting to die, an extremely terrifying aura shot up into the sky, illuminating the dim sky in the imperial domain.

"This breath is Xiao Ling's breath!"

Long Bijun exclaimed, and wept with joy: "I knew it, he won't die!"

"Great! Brother Xiao Ling is finally coming!"

Yun Xi cried until she was crying, knowing that Xiao Ling was safe and sound, she was finally relieved.

Everyone in the Shenmeng was also very pleasantly surprised. The news of Xiao Ling's return from the dead was naturally very happy to them.

"This breath is not inferior to Mo Wujiang at all, even stronger than Mo Wujiang! Could it be that Xiao Ling has already broken through to the realm of Martial God?"

Yun Zhongjun struggled to prop up his body, and looked in surprise at the position where Xiao Ling's aura burst out. As a demigod powerhouse, his insight ability far surpassed that of ordinary people. He immediately distinguished the strength of Xiao Ling's aura.

"Not bad! Xiao Ling has broken through to the Martial God Realm!"

Zhan Xingtian let out a low cry, his eyes full of complexities. He also understood the strength of King Yongye. In the ancient war, the reason why they were able to defeat the Demon Sect was because of the help of King Yongye. In this way, he and Lord Yunzhong were able to step into the demigod realm because of the favor of King Yongye.

Now that Xiao Ling was rescued by King Yongye, and he broke through to the realm of Martial God, then the Shenwu Continent is also saved!
call out!
A streak of rainbow light whizzed past and tore apart Mo Wujiang's magic energy, and that proud figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

I saw Xiao Ling's three thousand snowflakes fluttering at will, a raging fire for nine days without wind, and the sound of hunting, emitting a red-gold radiance from his whole body, completely illuminating the surrounding dark sky.

"It's the Palace Master! The Palace Master is here to save us!"

"Sky Lord Ling, quickly defeat this bastard Mo Wujiang!"

"The lord is mighty!"

……

After seeing Xiao Ling's figure, many experts in Shenwu Continent wept with joy, hugged each other, and shed tears from each other.

The cheers that broke through the sky continued to resound, and everyone's originally desperate eyes were full of hope and strong fighting spirit.

Some people just knelt down, grateful for Xiao Ling's appearance.

Now that Xiao Ling has broken through to the Martial God Realm, the only savior on the Shenwu Continent is Xiao Ling.

As long as Xiao Ling defeats Mo Wujiang, the catastrophe of Shenwu Continent will eventually come to an end.

"It's Xiao Ling! He's really back!"

There was fanaticism in Lei Xuantong's eyes, he had already regarded Xiao Ling as his lifelong idol.

"Sister, am I blind? Is the Palace Master really back?" Ye Luo rubbed her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and couldn't help asking.

"Sister, the Palace Master is back! He has come to save us!"

Ye Shenya raised her head, her beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Ling's figure in the sky, her eyes showed admiration.

"Hahaha! As expected of my elder brother! I knew that elder brother Ji Ren has his own heaven! Now that elder brother has returned, he has also broken through to the realm of the god of war. Not only are we saved, but the Shenwu Continent is also saved!"

Jun Liu laughed loudly, his eyes were full of pride, the most honored thing in his life was to be Xiao Ling's brother and hang out with Xiao Ling.

The surprise of everyone in the League of Gods appeared on everyone's face. Xiao Ling was the dawn, completely illuminating the nightmare that was extremely dark.

"Everyone, leave it to me next."

After Xiao Ling nodded slightly to the members of the Shenmeng, he immediately looked at Mo Wujiang.

"Slaying Heaven Lord Ling!"

After seeing Xiao Ling in the sky, the demon army of the Heavenly Demon Sect all showed horror on their faces.

Wasn't the Heavenly Dragon Divine Blood refined by Mo Wujiang?

Why was Xiao Ling still able to break through to the Martial God Realm?

In addition, how did Xiao Ling survive?

Doubts swept through the hearts of everyone in the demon army. They obviously didn't expect Xiao Ling to come back in a strong way!
"How did this happen? I pierced Xiao Ling's dantian with the life-eating blade, and his vitality really dissipated. This is absolutely true! Could it be that I am living in a dream?"

Zhan Wushuang muttered to himself, his face extremely ferocious, and he couldn't help but growl. He couldn't accept the cruel reality in front of him, and even more couldn't accept the reality that Xiao Ling stepped into the realm of the Martial God. You know, it was his duty to step into the realm of the Martial God After pursuing, Xiao Ling got ahead again!

Could it be that he is really not as good as Xiao Ling?

"Brother Wushuang."

Yun Long hugged Zhan Wushuang who lost her composure. She was also extremely panicked. Originally, the situation in Shenwu Continent had already been settled, but now that Xiao Ling came out, she almost collapsed.

Yunlong knew that Xiao Ling was constantly creating miracles, and now that Xiao Ling miraculously appeared, she was worried that Xiao Ling would create another miracle and defeat Mo Wujiang, if that was the case, their ending would be death.

"I have worked hard for thousands of years, step by step, endured the burden, and finally obtained the blood of the dragon god, and entered the realm of the god of war! Why can you easily enter the realm of the god of war? Why is that?"

Mo Wujiang no longer had a calm and calm expression. His face was so ferocious that it twisted, and he shouted angrily: "Xiao Ling, why! Why!"

Back then, in his eyes, Xiao Ling was just an ant, who could be crushed to death by raising his hand.

Now, Xiao Ling has actually grown to such a level, which not only disturbed his situation, but also reached the realm of Martial God, which made him unacceptable and felt very unbalanced in his heart.

"That's because I lost far more than you can imagine."

Xiao Ling raised his head slowly, with red gold and mysterious lines surging between his brows, his eyes were incomparably bewitching, containing the power of ten thousand laws, as if he had insight into the ancient times.

Left eye, Mori's blood-killing eye!

Right eye, Vientiane Blood Killing Eye!

After breaking through to the realm of the Martial God, he has truly awakened the bloodline of the Heaven Slaughter Clan, and also opened the supreme eyes of the Sky Slaughter Clan.

Blood-reversing divine art, breaking through the ninth level!

Eight sects dunjia, all eight sects are mastered!
Godhead and Kingdom of God have also been completely fused by him!
His current strength is the real Valkyrie, and he is also the top among the Valkyrie!
"Why is your aura stronger than mine after stepping into Valkyrie? I know, you have all the things I lack! Right?"

Mo Wujiang's complexion changed wildly. As the leader of Tianmo Sect, no matter in terms of knowledge or eyesight, he looked at Wu Dalu as a rare existence, and he immediately discovered something unusual about Xiao Ling.

"The real strong man who defies the gods must have two things!"

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "These two things are the godhead and the kingdom of God! Obviously, you don't have either of these two! So, even after you step into the realm of a martial god, you are just a low-level false god!"

"Godhead, Kingdom of God? A false god who is not popular?"

Mo Wujiang's face was extremely ugly. He didn't know these things, but he was so smart that he immediately knew the importance of the godhead and the kingdom of God.

As long as you have the godhead and the kingdom of God, you will be a god-defying powerhouse!
If one of the two is missing, they are both low-level false gods!
These words of Xiao Ling deeply hurt Mo Wujiang's self-esteem.

"Then we will win this battle!"

Everyone in Shenmeng cheered. Although they couldn't figure out what Xiao Ling said, they were not fools. They immediately figured out that Xiao Ling said that Mo Wujiang was a low-level false god. As for Xiao Ling, he was a real god-defying Valkyrie.

"It stands to reason that you should be dead! People who are stabbed by the life-eating blade cannot be saved at all!"

Mo Wujiang didn't act in a hurry, but stared at Xiao Ling with gloomy eyes, and said, "You have the aura of Martial Emperor Yongye, could it be that Martial Emperor Yongye saved you?"

"good."

Xiao Ling nodded slightly, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"No wonder!"

Mo Wujiang gritted his teeth and said: "In the ancient war, it was Emperor Yongye, the black hand behind the scenes, who helped Yunzhongjun and the others win! Now, Emperor Yongye has repeated his old tricks, allowing you to break through the realm of martial gods! This damn guy , I must kill him!"

For King Yongye, Mo Wujiang hated it to the extreme.

"The grievances of the past are not an excuse for you to wantonly slaughter all the creatures in Shenwu Continent."

Xiao Ling glanced across the devastated imperial domain, there were dead bones everywhere, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he said: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, we will follow the simplest rules on the Shenwu Continent to win or lose Let’s go! Winners and losers, strength is the most respected! If you die, I will not keep anyone from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and those who joined the Heavenly Demon Sect to help the evildoers!”

The moment he left Tianlong Pavilion, Xiao Ling had already given up the so-called false kindness in his heart. When facing the enemy, if he didn't kill the grass and roots, he would never give up!
"Hahaha! What a winner and loser!"

Mo Wujiang looked up to the sky and laughed, with a fierce look in his eyes, he said: "Not long after you first joined the Martial God, I don't believe that you can defeat me! Besides, don't worry, as long as I kill you, I will destroy your godhead!" You and the Kingdom of God will be taken away! And all the souls of the Shenwu Continent, I will let them be buried for you!"

Rumble!
The monstrous devilish energy erupted from Mo Wujiang's body. He didn't use any strength to clean up the people of the League of God just now. Now facing Xiao Ling, he can only go all out.

The outcome of this battle is related to the survival of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Mo Wujiang cannot be underestimated.

"Everyone of the League of Gods, stay away from this place!"

Xiao Ling's figure was suspended in the sky, and his calm voice resounded.

After hearing the words, everyone in the Shenmeng retreated one after another. They knew that if the two warriors fought against each other, it would be a catastrophic situation. In this kind of battle, if the demigod approached, they would also end up falling.

"Leader, we must defeat Mo Wujiang!"

Everyone in the League of God prayed to Xiao Ling in their hearts. Their only hope was Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling defeated Mo Wujiang, and Shenwu Continent will be saved.

Mo Wujiang yelled violently: "Everyone of the Demon Race, retreat quickly!"

Without the slightest hesitation, all the demons retreated to the distance, looking in the direction where Mo Wujiang was.

Everyone in the Demon Race had the same thoughts as the people in the League of Gods. They hoped that their leader, Mo Wujiang, could defeat Xiao Ling. Otherwise, the defeat in the ancient war would be repeated again.

What's more, once the Demon Sect is defeated, with Xiao Ling's ruthless temper, he will definitely do what he says and wipe them out completely.

After all, everyone in the Demon Race knows what they have done. If they want to wipe out all the creatures in the Shenwu Continent, they must also be prepared to be wiped out!

"Xiao Ling! Let me see the power of your Valkyrie!"

Mo Wujiang yelled violently, soared into the sky with the Promise Demon Sword in his hand, swung the sword down, and the river formed by the converging magic energy of the sword path, like a waterfall hanging upside down, came straight towards Xiao Ling.

In this battle, there is only life and death, and the survival of both sides, there is no kindness at all!

"Magic is boundless, as you wish!"

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and his eyes were full of intense fighting intent.

This battle is a battle between the most powerful people on the Shenwu Continent, and it is also a battle that is proud of the world!

Regardless of the outcome of the battle, the significance of this battle far exceeds that of the ancient war.

call out!
Xiao Ling held the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, thousands of seven-colored fire filled the back of the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and then he slashed across, a flaming sword energy that covered the sky shot up into the sky, and blasted with the whistling magic energy of the way of the sword bumped together.

Rumble!
After the sword energy of the two sides collided together, there was a heaven-shattering explosion sound, which set off the aftermath of the sword energy, which was almost tens of thousands of feet, spreading the entire sky.

Seeing the initial confrontation between the martial arts powerhouses, everyone present was extremely shocked, with longing in their eyes.

This is the supreme powerhouse standing between heaven and earth!

With every gesture, that's the real sky crashing and earth shattering, destroying the world!
Even a demigod, or even a Martial Emperor, is an ant in front of a real Martial God!
"Who will win this battle?"

Zhan Xingtian looked at the battle circle in the sky, and couldn't help asking, he couldn't even comment on the current battle.

"I think Xiao Ling has a better chance of winning!"

Yun Zhongjun said: "Xiao Ling said just now that a true god-level powerhouse must possess the godhead and the kingdom of God! Obviously, Xiao Ling possesses these two things! Even if he has just joined the Martial God not long ago, he should be able to deal with a false god. No problem!"

Regarding Yun Zhongjun's mediocre comment, the members of Shenmeng did not refute it. If this situation continues, it would be great if Xiao Ling could win.

"The victory or defeat of a battle often depends on the moment! I hope Xiao Ling will not be careless, so that Mo Wujiang can take advantage of it!"

Zhan Xingtian took a deep breath, he had completely let go of his prejudice against Xiao Ling, if Xiao Ling could save the Shenwu Continent, if he was asked to respectfully call out Lord Lord Killing Heaven Ling, he would do the same.

boom!boom!boom!
Xiao Ling and Mo Wujiang turned into a red light and a black light in the sky, and kept colliding with each other. Both sides' shots were extremely fierce, almost fatal.

"Xiao Ling, your current strength is indeed very strong!"

In the process of constantly colliding with Xiao Ling, Mo Wujiang's eyes were filled with seriousness. In terms of physical strength, he was weaker than Xiao Ling. In the constant confrontation, he could not gain the upper hand at all.

"The Heavenly Demon Holds the Heavenly Sword!"

Mo Wujiang jumped up, raised his hand and swiped the Wuji Demon Sword. After the dark red blood covered the body of the Wuji Demon Sword, it turned into extremely mysterious veins covering the Wuji Demon Sword. These veins kept wriggling and surging With an extremely strong devilish energy, he slammed down towards Xiao Ling fiercely.

call out!
An extremely pure devilish energy emerged out of thin air, and evolved into a supreme magic sword that covered the sky and the sun. approach, and came straight to Xiao Ling.

This sword shocked everyone in the Shenmeng to the extreme!

This is completely the sword of destroying the world. The power of this sword is enough to reduce the imperial domain to ruins.

Looking at the Heavenly Demon Qingtian Sword whizzing towards him, Xiao Ling's gaze was full of dignity. This is an extremely domineering sword style, and with his strength, he can easily dodge it.

But if they dodge like this, then the entire Imperial Domain will suffer!

"The Burial Sword Style, the Ultimate Eternal Style!"

Holding the Supreme Heavenly Sword in Xiao Ling's hand, Xiao Ling slashed down, and a wave of Ultimate Heavenly Lifting Sword Qi soared into the sky, across time and space, blasting towards the Heavenly Demon Qingtian Sword.

Now that Xiao Ling's strength has reached the level of Martial God, he understands the laws of heaven and earth, and he is even more familiar with the last move of the Burial Sky Sword Form, the ultimate eternal form.

Rumble!
The sword moves of the two sides collided together, and a bright light emerged, illuminating the entire imperial domain. The creepy energy fluctuations continuously impacted the sky, tearing the sky into a dead void.

Seeing such terrifying battle fluctuations, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Fortunately, this battle took place at a high altitude. If they fought on the ground, all creatures in the entire imperial domain would suffer.

"Mo Wujiang, how can you defeat me with this little ability?"

Xiao Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place. At that moment, he had already spread the sky wings, and his whole body turned into a beam of sword light, which merged into the ultimate eternal form, crossed time, and directly killed Mo Wujiang.

"what!"

Mo Wujiang's pupils shrank suddenly, Xiao Ling's strength was beyond his imagination, even though he knew that Xiao Ling's current strength was very strong, but this level of strength was beyond his comprehension.

After all, Mo Wujiang is also a strong martial god, and his combat experience is one of the few existences in Wu Dalu. Although he was shocked in his heart, he quickly made a countermeasure. Crazy surging, turned into a sword shield.

clang!
The sound of Jin Ge's collision resounded, and an extreme force was transmitted from Wuji Demon Sword to his arms. Mo Wujiang's arms couldn't help trembling, and his figure retreated rapidly.

"Vientiane Blood Kills Eyes! Paradise of Elysium!"

Xiao Ling raised his head suddenly, and the Vientiane Blood Killing Eye in his right eye and Mo Wujiang looked at each other.

Vientiane Blood Killing Eyes is an extremely high-end illusion blood killing eyes, derived from the illusion of the world of bliss, which can make people completely lost in the illusion.

hum!
Even if Mo Wujiang is a strong martial god, facing the world of bliss, he loses himself for a while and indulges in endless illusions.

However, Mo Wujiang is not an ordinary person. As a generation of heroes on the Shenwu Continent, he quickly got rid of the illusion and returned to the real world.

However, this brief moment is enough to completely change the situation of the battle.

"Sen Luo Blood Kills Eyes! Sen Luo Inextinguishable Flame!"

The Senluo Blood Killing Eye in Xiao Ling's left eye had already launched an offensive, and the torrent of Senluo Inextinguishable Flame rushed towards Mo Wujiang fiercely.

"Damn!"

Looking at the roaring Senluo Inextinguishable Flame, Mo Wujiang's face was very ugly. He also knew the terrifying power of the Senluo Inextinguishable Flame. This is a flame that contains laws. .

"Blood Demon Substitute!"

Mo Wujiang let out a low cry, and blood-colored devilish energy surged out of his body, turning into a figure to resist in front, and his figure also shifted to another place in an instant.

Gorefiend substitute, this is a forbidden technique of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Using the Blood Demon Substitute, you can forcefully replace the body, and let the Blood Demon Substitute carry a fatal attack for you!
This method is obviously quite against the sky.

It is because of defying the sky that an extremely heavy price must be paid.

Mo Wujiang's face was extremely pale at the moment, and half of his vitality had been exhausted by using this life-saving method. If it weren't for the special circumstances, how could he have made such a bad move?
Xiao Ling's difficulty was beyond his imagination.

puff!
After the Gorefiend double was glued to by Sen Luo Inextinguishable Flame, it turned into a pile of ashes and dissipated without any suspense.

call out!
A rapid burst of wind resounded, Mo Wujiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a breath of death covering his whole body.

"Erosion Life Blade!"

There was a look of horror in Mo Wujiang's eyes. At some point, Xiao Ling controlled the life-eating blade and stabbed fiercely towards his vitals. If he was hit by the life-eating blade, in his current state, he would definitely hold hatred here what.

It turned out that the battle situation had been calculated by Xiao Ling just to wait for this fatal blow!
Mo Wujiang had no time to dodge this blow.

"father!"

A coquettish voice resounded, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Mo Wujiang. She opened her hands and used her flesh and blood to block the whistling life-eating blade.

That person is Mo Wujiang's daughter Mo Huayu.

puff!

The life-eclipsing blade ruthlessly pierced Mo Huayu's body, and the scorching blood splashed out, splashing Mo Wujiang's face with blood.

"Magic flower rain!"

Xiao Ling's cold eyes were also slightly moved. He didn't expect that the fatal blow of the life-eating blade would be blocked by Mo Huayu's body.

In the attack of the life-eclipsing blade, Mohuayu will definitely die!
After recalling the Life Devouring Blade, Xiao Ling took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

"Xiao Ling...I owe you my life...pay it off..."

Mo Huayu's eyes showed a look of relief. As the young lord of the Tianmo Sect, she couldn't bear to see Shenwu Continent suffer from the devastation of life, but she couldn't stop it. Can only support Mo Wujiang.

All this is fate!
Until this moment, Mohuayu showed a smile, and after feeling the vitality in her body gradually dissipate, she felt that she was finally liberated.

"Flower Rain! No!"

Because Mo Huayu resisted the fatal attack of the life-eating blade, Mo Wujiang also escaped the catastrophe. He hugged Mo Huayu's body and let out a heart-piercing cry.

In today's Demon Sect, the only one who is related to him by blood is Mo Huayu, and he dotes on this daughter very much.

Just like back then, Moyuntian doted on him.

The pain of losing a loved one once again swept through Mo Wujiang's body.

"Father... stop it..."

The blood from Mo Huayu's mouth poured out desperately, stretched out his hand to caress Mo Wujiang's face, and said with a smile: "Father... I seem to have returned to the beginning... the carefree time when you grew up with me..."

"Father, I seem to...see mother...she is waving at me..."

After Mo Huayu finished saying these words, she closed her eyes, and those jade hands were also powerless to fall down, and her whole body gradually turned into fluorescent light and dissipated.

"No! No! No!"

Mo Wujiang kept roaring, stretching out his palm to grab the fading fluorescence, but he couldn't do it.

Even if he stepped into the Martial God Realm, he couldn't catch these fluorescent lights.

Demon Flower Rain is dead!
Seeing this scene, everyone in Shenmeng showed complicated eyes. They obviously did not expect that Mo Wujiang, who is ruthless and ruthless, has such a temperamental side.

The Demon Army of the Heavenly Demon Sect saw the fall of the Demon Flower Rain and the madness of the Demon Wujiang. They all panicked and lost their positions.

In the battle just now, it was clear that Mo Wujiang fell into an absolute disadvantage!

If this continues, wouldn't the Heavenly Demon Sect be defeated?

Looking at the crazy Mo Wujiang, Xiao Ling remained silent, this battle was destined to have casualties, Mo Huayu was indirectly killed by him, although he felt a bit of guilt in his heart, he quickly put it aside.

He has only one purpose, which is to make the Heavenly Demon Sect die!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Mo Wujiang roared like a beast, his bloodshot eyes stared at Xiao Ling, and his hoarse voice resounded through the sky.

"Xiao Ling! Even if I pay the price of death, I swear that all living beings in Shenwu Continent will be buried for Mohuayu!"

Mo Wujiang immediately squeezed the formula with both hands, the formula was extremely mysterious, revealing the extreme weirdness, one after another the magic energy containing the power of law swept across the sky, centered on him, and swept towards Shenwu Continent in all directions.

call out!call out!call out!
These demonic qi roared out and landed on the demons in various places on the Shenwu Continent. Suddenly, the demons uttered miserable screams. After the whole person turned into a blood mist, they merged into the demonic qi and moved towards Mo Wujiang. directions converge.

puff!puff!puff!
Successive explosions resounded, and the demons gathered in the imperial domain were the first to bear the brunt. They uttered screams and screams, which directly turned into blood mist, and finally gathered into the power of demon energy, roaring towards Mo Wujiang.

"My lord! Are you going to sacrifice blood to the whole clan?"

Mo Mie let out a shrill scream. As a powerful existence, he naturally has the ability to resist the erosion of the origin of the devil.

As a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, everyone in the Demon Clan cultivates demon energy, and they all have a demon energy seed.

The original power of the devil exerted by Mo Wujiang can arouse the seeds of magic energy, and turn these people with the seeds of magic energy into fertilizers, nourish Mo Wujiang, and make Mo Wujiang's strength reach unprecedented heights!
"Mo Mie! As the demonic people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you are duty-bound in this kind of life-and-death battle! If I lose, the demonic people of the Heavenly Demon Sect will not be spared at all! Rather than letting them be slaughtered, it is better to sacrifice your life and let them I will fight to win!"

Mo Wujiang laughed wildly. Although his heart was extremely sad and angry, his mind was still extremely calm. The current situation has reached a dead end. If he didn't go all out and sacrifice the power of the whole family with blood, it might not be Xiao Ling. opponent.

"My lord! I don't want to die!"

Mo Mie screamed again and again, and finally turned into a blood mist, gathered into the power of magic energy, and injected it into Mo Wujiang's body.

"Mo Wujiang, you plot against us!"

Zhan Wushuang roared again and again, all the people who joined the Tianmo sect had been implanted with the seeds of demon energy, and now Mo Wujiang was so mad that he didn't even spare his own clansmen, it really made him terrified to the extreme.

Those who took refuge in the Heavenly Demon Sect all roared unwillingly, hating Mo Wujiang to the core.

"You ants, in my eyes, are just a tool! Now, I am willing to sacrifice even my own people, let alone you people?"

Mo Wujiang raised his hand and shook it. Zhan Wushuang and those who joined the Heavenly Demon Sect were all turned into blood mist, merged into the magic energy, and were all absorbed by Mo Wujiang.

"My lord! Long live!"

"Demon Race! Long Live!"

"The demon race, forever and ever, will never die or die!"

Everyone in the Mozu had already made preparations for sacrifice. They knelt on the ground and looked at Mo Wujiang with hot eyes. They could sacrifice their lives and become part of Mo Wujiang's body. Joining this life-and-death battle, they are very happy Be proud.

Everyone in the League of Gods couldn't help being shocked as they watched each of the demons turn into blood mist and merge into Mo Wujiang's body.

Mo Wujiang's move, the blood sacrifice to all members of the demon clan, is for the outcome of this battle, this is undoubtedly a big gamble!
Of course, if you put yourself in Mo Wujiang's shoes, Mo Wujiang can only do this.

Because of the failure of this battle, everyone in the Heavenly Demon Sect must die!
Obviously, although Mo Wujiang's behavior was extremely cruel, it was undoubtedly a wise choice in a life-and-death battle.

After a while, all the demons on Shenwu Continent died and turned into a part of Mo Wujiang's body.

Rumble!
The soaring demonic energy and blood light surrounded Mo Wujiang's body, his body had already covered the sky and turned into a blood-red troll, and the soaring Martial God's aura directly overwhelmed Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling, now I sacrifice blood to the whole family! Gather the body of the supreme demon god! The winner of this battle is me after all!"

Mo Wujiang's eyes were crazy to the extreme, and he stared at Xiao Ling. He slowly raised his palm, and streams of blood-colored devilish energy surged out and poured into the Wuji Demon Sword.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

This peerless power of the demonic way made the Wuji Demon Sword extremely painful. It let out a shrill scream, and finally the scream disappeared, and its spiritual wisdom was completely wiped out.

Because of this, the Promise Demon Sword has been completely reborn, with a touch of divine pattern spreading out, and transformed into a divine weapon!

Although the Promise Demon Sword became a divine weapon, it also paid a heavy price.

"Artifact!"

Looking at the huge Promise Demon Sword controlled by Mo Wujiang, everyone in the Shenmeng looked horrified, and immediately looked at Xiao Ling with worried eyes.

Now Mo Wujiang sacrificed the whole family with blood, going against the sky, even dying.

The current Demon Without Borders is extremely terrifying.

I just don't know how Xiao Ling can resist it. If Xiao Ling can't resist it, Mo Wujiang's current state is enough to wipe out all the creatures of Shenwu Continent back and forth several times.

"Xiao Ling! This ultimate battle should be over!"

After Mo Wujiang condensed the body of the Supreme Demon God, he controlled the Promise Demon Sword and slashed fiercely towards Xiao Ling.

"Devil God Nirvana Kill!"

This sword did not make a sword cry, but revealed a strange aura, as if the world was silent.

After everyone saw Mo Wujiang's move, they all became worried. This sword can completely kill the strong warrior!

"It's over! After Mo Wujiang blood sacrificed the whole family, he used this move and burned up the essence of life. How can Xiao Ling resist it?"

Yun Zhongjun's face was extremely pale, even though he knew that Xiao Ling was very powerful, but facing the desperate Mo Wujiang, what would Xiao Ling do to win.

Not only Yun Zhongjun, but everyone's face was pale, and they looked at Xiao Ling worriedly.

If Xiao Ling is defeated, then the Shenwu Continent will be completely doomed!
"Mo Wujiang, I admit that you are a generation of heroes! Blood sacrifices to the whole clan, burning your own life essence, just to cast this sword that bets glory and victory. For this, I only respect you on the Shenwu Continent."

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, and his expression was extremely serious. This move already made him feel the breath of death.

Undoubtedly, Mo Wujiang's style of fighting to the death completely made up for the gap between Godhead and Kingdom of God.

"However, you are already alone, and behind me, there is the Shenwu Continent and thousands of creatures on the Shenwu Continent! I will defeat you with everyone's expectations! The winner of this battle will definitely not be It will be you!"

(End of this chapter)