Chapter 1442

As if feeling something, when Mo Xian thought of Jun Yun, Jun Yun was also standing in front of a stone tablet.

This is a deadly place filled with the breath of death, and there is a kind of gray-brown smoke everywhere.

Above the ground, there are pools of stagnant water and swamps, and various strange creatures grow there.

A stone tablet stands quietly in a swamp like this, looking very weird and mysterious.

It seems that it may be swallowed at any time, but it seems that it has never changed.

On the stele are the top [-] players of this Ten Thousand Domains War.

Jun Yun stood quietly, holding the neck of a very strange monster in his hand.

This monster is not big in size, but it is very fierce, exuding a breath of death.

It kept struggling, but it couldn't break free from Jun Yun's palm.

If anyone saw it, they would be shocked.

This kind of monster hides in the swamp, and because of the special environment of the ancient battlefield, it has mutated. Any one of them can have a strength comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.

However, Mr. Yun was able to subdue him so easily, which shows that his strength has also reached a very terrifying level.

"Roar!"

The beast kept roaring, and the ferocious aura probably made most warriors who entered here tremble with fear.

But Mr. Yun didn't feel the slightest thing, he just looked at the stele quietly, to be precise, he looked at a name on the stele.

Mo idle!

Because he hit Shen Yi white, he took Shen Yi's place.

"Unexpectedly, you really came!"

After a long time, the corner of Jun Yun's mouth slightly raised under his mask, and then he shook his hand, and the monster in his hand instantly turned into a puddle of blood.

After that, with a movement of his body, he completely disappeared into the depths of the dead land.

This seemingly quiet place on the surface immediately became dangerous and abnormal.

Jun Yun's strength is indeed very strong, but obviously, he is still trying to improve his strength.

But also because of his strength, he has the ability to enter some more dangerous places to practice.

In other words, although Mo Xian worked hard, Jun Yun also kept working hard.

Therefore, it might not be easy for Mo Xian to defeat Lord Yun.

There was no enmity between the two, but as men, this battle was inevitable.

Not only Jun Yun, but many people noticed the sudden appearance of Mo Xian on the stone tablet.

He was originally unknown, but when he appeared, the name was quite high, and he was regarded as a huge dark horse as a matter of course.

Therefore, he has also become the target of many people.

After all, Mo Xian's strength is not so convincing compared to some veteran powerhouses, not to mention, Mo Xian still comes from an unknown small domain.

And among the many people who noticed Mo Xian, there was a very handsome young man.

He was also standing under a certain stone tablet at this time, his eyes fixed on Mo Xian's name.

"Senior Mo Xian, you finally appeared!" He had a playful smile on his face, showing a little excitement and anticipation.

Quickly, he moved his gaze to the names of Jun Yun and Mo Qianrong.

"Senior Yunjun, senior sister Mo Qianrong, you look down on my Taichu school, this time I will let you taste what it is like to be looked down upon."

This handsome young man is exactly Zuo Yi.

His identity is quite special in the Taichu Academy, he is the grandson of the president of the Taichu Academy.

He is actually older than Mo Xian, but he didn't join the academy before, and has been training outside.

And the reason why the dean of the Taichu Academy seldom appears is to fully support his grandson, hoping to use this to carry forward the Taichu Academy.

For this reason, the dean tried his best to reject all opinions in the end, almost exhausting the foundation of Taichu Academy.

If it doesn't succeed this time, Taichu Academy may really be exhausted.

As expected, Zuo Yi did not disappoint him. Among his peers, his strength was indeed outstanding.

Moreover, he also knows how to hide his strength and bide his time, never revealing all his cards easily.

This time, he came with a request.

But he was not satisfied with this entrustment.

It is necessary to revive the Academy of Absolute Beginning, but the method must be according to his own.

Various legends about Mo Xian are still circulating in Taichu Academy today.

The statue that Sun Zicong made fun of for Mo Xian also stands at the gate of Tongmeng, and many people stop there every day.

Therefore, Zuo Yi is also very curious about Mo Xian and looks forward to meeting him.

Another day passed quickly, and Nan Yuexin and the others finally returned to their full strength.

After a group of people left the palace, they shot towards the distance.

Their destination, of course, is the Palace of the Underworld.

Although it was a bit late, there might still be a sip of soup to drink.

The location of the Netherworld Hall is at the core of the Netherworld Sect.

It was easy, they found the Palace of the Underworld.

But the so-called Huangquan Hall is not a single hall, but a small building complex, like a city within a city.

This Netherworld Hall belongs to the Netherworld Sect, but it seems to be independent.

Now this place has been breached by everyone, so it is not difficult to get in.

It was easy, Mo Xian and his party entered the Palace of the Underworld one after another.

Nowadays, there are still many people wandering around in the Palace of the Underworld. After seeing Mo Xian and his party, they all avoid them intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Mo Xian's method of dealing with Shen Yi before was too cruel, which shocked most of the people.

Ignoring these people, Mo Xian and the others went deep all the way.

Soon, they discovered that many people were rushing towards the center of the Netherworld Hall, as if something had happened there.

"Go and have a look!" After Mo Xian and the others looked at each other, their speed suddenly increased.

Soon, they came to the center of Huangquan Hall.

Here is a small lake, the water in it is like a moat outside.

However, there are eight bridges on the lake, connecting to an island in the middle of the lake.

These bridges are also golden throughout, and their shape is the same as the bridges on the moat outside, but the scale is much smaller.

The lake is circular, but the arrangement of the bridges is irregular, which makes people look very uncomfortable.

And on the island in the middle of the lake, there is a black altar.

The altar didn't stop running, and there was a strange wave that spread out, and it also blocked everyone's sight, so they couldn't see clearly what was inside the altar.

This lake was shrouded in a chaotic fluctuation before, and the fluctuation did not dissipate until today, so everyone came here one after another.

And around the lake, there are already many people gathered.

Among them were Mo Qianrong, Liu Suifeng, Wei Yuan, and Li Mingyuan and Lin Guang were also here.

Seeing Mo Xian approaching, Mo Qianrong was taken aback, but she didn't pay much attention.

On the other hand, Liu Suifeng frowned slightly when he saw Mo Xian, but he still greeted Mo Xian from a distance.

After Li Mingyuan found out about Mo Xian, his expression suddenly became ferocious.

After several defeats, he had lost his last patience.

It is rumored that he obtained the Martial Emperor's Genealogy, but it is not just a rumor.

Although many people were jealous, they did not dare to do anything due to the strength of the Wuji Sect and Yun Tianjiao.

Wei Yuan's expression was also a little gloomy, but now that he and Li Mingyuan have joined forces completely, naturally he won't be afraid of anything.

(End of this chapter)

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