Martial arts become gods

Chapter 539
Hearing Amu's words, all the tribal warriors were silent, and then their eyes became firm.

"That's right, the Prophet died for us, we can't give up."

"Yes, we have to save it, even if there is only one soldier left, we have to keep the last bloodline."

Listening to the words of those tribal warriors, Mo Xian couldn't help but feel his nose ache, and the blood in his heart couldn't stop rushing up.

After the group bid farewell to the Prophet, they prepared to leave.

They did not take away the remains of the Prophet, apparently wanting the latter to fulfill his last wish.

Without the hindrance of those warriors, Mo Xian and the others could easily get out of the desert.

"Mo Xian, just leave now!" Amu walked to Mo Xian and said.

"Well, be careful all the way." Mo Xian nodded.

After watching A Mu and his party disappear, Mo Xian sighed, held Yin Qiantong's weak and boneless little hand, and walked in another direction.

In the desert, it became quiet again.

However, the previous battle will soon spread, and Mo Xian's reputation will completely shake the surrounding thousands of miles away.

Two Martial Emperors, more than 30 Martial Kings, and countless warriors fell in this battle.

Such a record can be called brilliant.

As for the loss of a powerhouse at the level of the Martial Emperor Realm, Xuantianzong and Tianjianzong would definitely be shaken up and down after receiving the news.

This time, Mo Xian undoubtedly became enemies with most of the sects within a thousand miles.

And along the way, Mo Xian never met anyone who chased him down.

Perhaps it was the battle in the desert that was too shocking.

……

Between heaven and earth, there is a group of people rushing on the road quickly, and the leader of them is Gan Mu, the emissary of the Supreme Palace who appeared at the Taichu Academy that day.

They originally wanted to find out the truth about the treasure, but something was delayed on the way, otherwise they and Mo Xian would have met long ago.

Maybe Mo Xian wouldn't be so difficult.

However, the meeting will always meet.

From a distance, Mo Xian sensed a slightly familiar aura, and a relieved expression immediately appeared on his face.

Soon, a one-shaped figure appeared in his sight.

Mo Xian greeted him with a smile, cupped his hands, and said, "Senior Gan Mu!"

"Hey, Mo Xian, why are you here? Ha, what a coincidence." Gan Mu was startled, and then smiled happily.

"Hey, it's a long story, but I just want to join the Supreme Palace." Mo Xian smiled wryly.

Hearing this, Gan Mu frowned and said, "That legendary boy, could it be you?"

"Exactly!" Mo Xian said.

"Tsk tsk, it's really not easy for you to escape from such a lineup. But since you met me, then don't worry, I will escort you to the Supreme Palace, and then you will be safe. Gan Mu clicked his tongue and said.

"Thank you, senior." Mo Xian hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks, his nerves that had been tensed for so long finally relaxed.

After entering the Supreme Palace, he and Yin Qiantong should be safe.

The people behind Gan Mu who were clearly disciples looked at Mo Xian curiously, and one of them was quite powerful and seemed to have reached the realm of a seven-star martial spirit.

"You are the Mo Xian that Uncle Gan Mu mentioned, you are really impressive to have escaped from the pursuit of so many strong men this time." The man walked up to Mo Xian and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I won the prize, it's just luck." Mo Xian said.

"Haha, let's go first. After we go back, you will be brothers and sisters, and there are plenty of opportunities to communicate." Gan Mu smiled.

Their goal this time was also that treasure, but since Mo Xian was the one being hunted down by everyone, there was no point in moving on.

……

"You said, that treasure is not on your body at all?" Gan Mu asked Mo Xian some things during the rest time, and when he learned that the treasure was not on Mo Xian, he immediately became confused.

"That's right, from the beginning to the end, I have never seen that thing, and I don't even know what it is." Mo Xian said helplessly.

"That's strange. Everyone thinks that the treasure is on you. What's wrong?" Gan Mu frowned suddenly.

"Who spread the news?" Mo Xian asked curiously.

"Who knows, anyway, it spread across thousands of miles overnight." Gan Mu said, and continued after a little silence: "Maybe those guys who killed everyone in the caravan got the things, in order to avoid Trouble, but let you take the blame."

"But the caravan transported only some stones." Mo Xian explained.

"That's strange, but it may not be so complicated. Maybe it's just that someone saw you appearing at the caravan at the end, so they thought it was you who took the treasure away." Gan Mu said.

"Maybe!" Mo Xian nodded.

"Let's go, it's not peaceful now!" Seeing that everyone had almost rested, Gan Mu got up and prepared to continue on his way.

"Hey, people can leave, but things must stay!" At this time, two sinister voices suddenly came from the sky, and at the same time, two figures appeared in the air out of thin air.

"Yin Corpse Sect!" Gan Mu's complexion changed, and he immediately got up and stopped Mo Xian and the others behind him.

Hearing this name, Mo Xian's complexion also became ugly. He didn't have a good impression of the Infernal Corpse Sect.

And the strength of these two people who appeared is obviously outstanding in the Yin Corpse Sect, and it is very likely that they have also reached the realm of Martial Emperors.

"Gan Mu, you can't keep him. Today you have to give the things to the Yin Corpse Sect." The Yin Corpse Sect said, this person is Shi Yuan, and the person next to him is his younger brother, Shi Jin.

The status of the two of them in the Yin Corpse Sect is quite high, and Shi Yuan has even reached the realm of Martial Emperor. Although Shi Jin has not reached the realm of Martial Emperor, he can still be called a half-step Martial Emperor.

"Li Xiang, you take Junior Brother and Mo Xian away. After I solve the trouble, I will reconcile with you as soon as possible." Gan Mu said with a serious face.

"Yes!" Li Xiang nodded, and immediately left with Mo Xian and others.

They all knew that it was useless for them to stay, so they didn't say much.

"Shi Yuan, you Yin Corpse Sect dare to come out." Gan Mu sternly shouted.

"Hehe, there's nothing to be afraid of, your sects are not much better." Shi Yuan sneered.

The two sides didn't say much, and the fight started immediately.

The battle between two Martial Emperors and a half-step Martial Emperor can be described as earth-shattering, and even Mo Xian, who has walked a long way, can feel the terrifying fluctuations.

"Hmph, just with the two of you, I still can't keep Gan Mu!" Gan Mu laughed wildly, his attacks were open and closed, full of pride.

"Really, that's why I specially brought the golden-armored corpse slave of the Infernal Corpse Sect!" Shi Jin grinned, and with a touch of his palm, a huge coffin flew out.

The coffin lid opened automatically, and a figure radiating golden light flew out of it.

Gan Mu's complexion sank immediately. With Shi Jin's strength, coupled with the golden armored corpse slave, he would definitely have a power comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.

In other words, what he has to face now are two Martial Emperors.

(End of this chapter)