Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 703 Ink Clan!

at this time.

All Tongxuan in the hall did not hesitate at all.

Following the great elder of the You Clan, the old man in black robe, stepped into a teleportation formation.

Rumbling light waves spread out one after another.

next moment!
Many monks have already landed on a very open black mountain.

And on the opposite side of the mountain, a group of extremely violent existences gathered.The number of people is slightly more than that of Youzu.At present, the four ghosts with incomparably powerful auras are all half-step immortals.

Among them, a being with a black bald head, wearing a black cloak, who is nearly a thousand feet tall, smiled sinisterly: "You Clan, you can be regarded as keeping my Mo Clan waiting for a while!"

The tribe that snatched the land of the Youzu is the Mozu.

It is a group of ghost monks, gathered together and formed a tribe.Pure ghosts are sterile.A ghost tribe is also different from other tribes of flesh and blood creatures in Shura Ghost Domain. When they first started, they relied on ghost monks to gather and form automatically. Once the foundation was laid.

They will collect the born spirit ghosts everywhere.

Then cultivated from generation to generation.

The same is true for the Youzu back then.

Perhaps many emerging tribes will die out soon.But without exception, these emerging tribes are all very strong!Because they haven't reached the point of worrying about not having an heir, and they are now at their peak.

At this time.

The Great Elder of You Clan snorted coldly: "Mo Kun, last time I You Clan was defeated by you, it was because we were not well prepared and underestimated you, but it's different now!"

"The famous Bixi-jun is here now!"

"If you are sensible, get out of our You Clan's territory immediately, otherwise there will be a fight later, and life and death will be hard to tell."

The Great Elder rolled crazily with a ferocious aura.

But don't want to.

The bald Mo Kun on the other side grinned: "Mr. Bixi, what a big name? In front of my elder brother, what is he?"

This time!

The opposing crowd spread out to both sides.

A soaring breath suddenly rolled out.

A middle-aged man with a blue face and an extremely gloomy look came out.

He is also a half-step immortal.

But the other four half-step immortals on the side of the Mo clan were invisibly shorter in front of him.

This is an existence whose cultivation base has already reached half a step to the extreme of Xianyuan.

Similar to the existence of Mang Shanjun.

Chen Ji's expression also moved a bit, but he didn't care.He is now different from what he was back then, and the existence of such half-step immortals can also be killed.

When thinking about this.

Chen Ji stared unconsciously at the opponent's lower abdomen.

A smile appeared on his face.

A ghost monk of this level must have condensed the complete law of the nether world. If he is killed and his law of the nether world is snatched away, not to mention helping his own law of the nether world to advance to perfection, at least it will increase by a large amount. .

Chen Ji was indifferent, it was because he possessed extremely strong strength.

But Youzu's side is different.

The complexions of each of them changed drastically.

Not with him.

It's because this blue-faced middle-aged man is very strong and has a good reputation.

Originally on Youzu's side, the face of Bixijun, who seemed to be superior to others, changed drastically.

The blue-faced middle-aged man had an indifferent smile on his face: "Mr. Bixi? How do you compare with me, Mr. Mo Chen?"

All the ghosts standing next to him were all in high spirits.

Beads of sweat rolled down one by one on Bixi Jun's forehead, and he said with a dry smile: "It turns out that the Mo clan is supported by you, Brother Mo Chen, and it was Bixi who offended me, so I will leave now!" Not giving the Youzu monks a chance to react at all, they turned around and turned into a black light, which disappeared amidst the rumbling sound.

The Great Elder and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

All of them looked extremely gloomy.

Mr. Bixi actually ran away!
Even if Mr. Mo Chen has a great reputation, as long as they work together, they may not be able to snatch a life, but now—the hearts of all the monks are full of bitterness.

And Mo Chen-jun didn't even look at Bixi-jun, his eyes turned and fell on the elder: "You Ting, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the same as before, you haven't improved at all."

The Great Elder's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and he said, "Brother Mo Chen, you're joking."

Mo Chenjun smiled sinisterly: "My lord, you didn't say anything! You are still the same trash as you were back then!"

The Great Elder looked bitter, and said: "Mo Chen, if you just want to vent your anger, I have nothing to say, I just hope you can let the people from my Youzu tribe leave. After all, this matter has nothing to do with them. Relationship."

Mr. Mo Chen said: "This is not possible. You have to get rid of the roots when you cut the grass. Otherwise, when the spring breeze blows, the roots will sprout again. How can I deal with myself?" When he said this, the ferocity on his face suddenly broke out, "Back then, I almost Die at your hands, this time, I will not only kill you, but also plunder all of your clan!"

"From now on, this world belongs to my Mo clan."

"Brother is mighty!" Mo Kun roared.

The other Mo tribe monks also raised their arms and shouted: "Destroy the Youzu!"

The aura on Mo Chenjun's body became heavier and heavier, he waved his hand and said, "Leave none, kill them all."

As soon as his words came out, the monks behind him rushed out, turning into billowing black waves, and rushed over in one go.

The ferocious aura swept across the void in all directions!

It was like a black curtain, rushing towards this side covering the sky and the sun.

a time.

The expression of the monks on Youzu's side changed drastically.

The original monks of the Youzu, it’s okay to say, but those monks recruited here are all here for the benefits. If they don’t get the benefits right now, they will naturally not stay here anymore. The streamer ran towards the void in the distance.

But right now.

There were mountains and forests on all sides, and black torrents rushed out.

Without giving these monks the slightest chance, led by a ghost monk who is half a step away from the Immortal Origin Realm, they started a one-sided massacre of this group of monks.

The black waves spread out one after another.

Half of these escaped ghost monks were killed before they could meet each other.

The remaining few, in desperation, retreated again.

Soon, the black crowd surrounded by six half-step immortals and more than sixty Tongxuan cultivators surrounded and suppressed them.The fierce and domineering aura suppressed all auras.

Mo Chenjun's voice was extremely ferocious: "Kill me!"

The Great Elder looked sad and angry, and roared: "Mr. Mo Chen, I will fight you!"

But he didn't want to, at this moment Chen Ji stood in front of him.

The elder was taken aback.

Chen Ji chuckled: "Grand Elder, if I kill this beast, can everything on him belong to me?"

The great elder narrowed his eyes.

This?
It is certainly admirable for a person in the fourth realm of Tongxuan to say this, but it is absolutely impossible.

He has not yet answered.

Mo Chenjun was already furious: "You bastard!"

(End of this chapter)