Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 426
Xianchen's long sword pointed at the Ghost King of Enlightenment, and a cold voice resounded through the entire Wanhun Island: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, lead it with the sword!"

"Boom!"

Electricity was generated in the void, and above the head of Wuxin Ghost King, a huge crack appeared out of thin air. Inside the crack, there were endless thunder and lightning.

"Hoohoho!"

The Wuxin Ghost King roared up to the sky, his whole body was full of violent ghost energy, and he ran as fast as he could. Thunder and lightning have unparalleled destructive power for ghosts.

Xianchen flicked the long sword in his hand, and the long sword flew to the top of Wuxin Ghost King's head with a 'swoosh', and quickly spun, endless lightning was drawn by the long sword, and fell down one after another, forming a lightning cage in an instant. trap it inside.

The Ghost King Wuxin howled furiously, and when he slightly touched the lightning, his entire arm was scorched black, and a large amount of ghost energy dissipated.

Immortal dust crosses the void, step by step towards Wuxin Ghost King, at her feet, infinite brilliance gathers, and finally forms a lotus seat, setting off the immortal dust like a god and demon descending from the earth!

"Red Earth Immortal Calamity, one calamity is one measure!" Xianchen said calmly, pointing like a sword, with one finger, it seemed that he only clicked once, but in fact he clicked 27 times in an instant.

The next moment, Wuxin Ghost King howled miserably, his whole body was pierced by sword qi entwined with the power of lightning, and was nailed in the void like this, no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless, a large amount of ghost qi continued to dissipate .

A majestic generation of ghost kings, masters of the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm, was beaten to the point where he was powerless to fight back.

In fact, if it was another opponent, it might not be so easy to suppress, mainly because the power of thunder and lightning has a strong restraint on ghosts, which led to Wuxin Ghost King being completely suppressed.

"Stop, stop, I surrender, don't kill me!" Ghost King Wuxin was scared, he was just born, how could he just die like this, and was bombarded to death by lightning, that would be wiped out, even the chance of reincarnation is gone .

At this moment, it doesn't matter what the dignity of the strong is, survival is the most important thing.

She turned a deaf ear to Wuxin Ghost King's begging for mercy, and various strange scenes kept appearing in her pupils. They were all kinds of human phenomena, which she had experienced since the beginning of her practice. It began to sublimate, and the breath began to increase again.

Thunder snakes surrounded Xianchen's body, and finally all of them sank into his body.

"boom!"

The fairy dust broke through again, the terrifying aura soared into the sky, and waves of energy spread in all directions like a tide.

"Like a fairy coming to the dust!" Xianchen spoke again, pointed out, and a thunder dragon pillar rushed into Wuxin Ghost King's forehead in an instant.

Lightning raged, Wuxin Ghost King's pupils were dull, and immediately his entire body was disintegrated by the overbearing power of lightning.

When Wuxin Ghost King died, a black hole appeared from the place where he died, exuding strange and unpredictable energy fluctuations.

Qin Mo was completely stunned by this scene. Immortal Dust's promotion was too fast. It was unimaginable to go from King Realm to Martial Venerable Realm in one fell swoop.

Xianchen made a false move, and the holy sword on the top of his head returned to its sheath by itself, and he took a step forward, and it was already beside Qin Mo, without the slightest ripple in the surrounding air.

Standing beside Xianchen, Qin Mo felt a mountain-like pressure. In the realm of Martial Venerable, he was already at the top combat power in this world.

"Xianchen, what are you?" Qin Mo asked in surprise.

"Red Dust Immortal Tribulation, this is the name of the technique I am practicing." Xianchen said eloquently.

It turns out that Xianchen has practiced the Red Dust Immortal Calamity since he was a child. This is a very magical technique, which can evolve into six incarnations, wander in the Red Dust, go through thousands of calamities, and finally become one with the seven. Reach the pinnacle of martial arts!
However, only a small number of warriors who have practiced this technique in the past can succeed in cultivation. Those who can practice this technique to great success are the peerless powerhouses that shake the entire Dragon Continent!
"I didn't expect there to be such a miraculous cultivation technique in this world." Qin Mo exclaimed, and immediately looked at the black hole formed after the death of Wuxin Ghost King not far away.

"Just now I heard from those two people that Wuxin Ghost King is the key to the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. Let's go in and have a look." With a master like Xianchen around, Qin Mo's confidence is also much stronger.

Xianchen nodded. After breaking through to the realm of Supreme Martial Lord, the aura of repelling people thousands of miles away exuded from his body became stronger, but Qin Mo knew that it was only caused by the exercises he practiced.

Xiangxiang on the side is a distance away from Xianchen, and the breath emanating from her body makes her very uncomfortable.

The black hole is just big enough for three people to enter. After entering, there is a long staircase, and the surrounding space is gray-brown.

Outside the steps, there is a deep abyss. Looking down, it seems that there is a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for the prey to jump in.

The steps were very long, and Qin Mo didn't know how long he had walked, but there was still no end. Suddenly, Qin Mo was startled, and a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

This was an old man with his hands behind his back, and there was no aura exuding from his body, yet it made Qin Mo feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and Xianchen beside him also had a dignified expression.

"Are you here for the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda?" the old man said lightly.

"Yes, who is senior?" Qin Mo asked tentatively.

"I'm just a remnant soul, and I'm just waiting here to wait for someone to take away the Ten Thousand Soul Tower." The old man's eyes were like an eternal cold pool, without any fluctuation.

"As long as any of you can answer one of my questions, you can take away the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. Whichever of you will come first."

"I'll come first!" Xiangxiang spoke first.

"If one day, the world collapses, are you willing to exchange your life for thousands of creatures!"

The plain words of the old man turned into thunderbolts, which went straight into the depths of Xiangxiang's soul. Xiangxiang's body involuntarily took a few steps back, and her soul fire shook.

The old man showed disappointment: "There is no need to answer, you can't do it."

The old man looked at Xianchen again, Xianchen's eyes flickered, pointing directly at his heart, after a moment he shook his head with a wry smile, she didn't have such a great will to sacrifice her life for the common people.

Finally, the old man looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo nodded flatly: "Is this my duty?"

"Oh?" The old man's eyes that had been immobile for thousands of years finally changed slightly: "How do you say that?"

Qin Mo didn't say it in front of the other two, but condensed his soul power into a silk thread, and said to the old man: "Because, I am the fighting saint of this generation, and the duty of saving the common people in the world is my bounden duty." .”

The old man finally revealed a shocked expression: "Are you the fighting saint of this generation?"

Two beams of light shot out from the old man's pupils, scanning Qin Mo's entire body, "It turns out that it's really the Eucharist of Dou Zhan, I'm so old and disrespectful, but, why the Eucharist?"

(End of this chapter)