Emperor Yutianwu

The guards in the city became solemn.

The rest of them, they don't care.

But Master Mo, this former cultivator myth, can't do it.

Back then, Master Mo was extremely close to the Saint Emperor realm, and was considered by his peers as many divine generals. Even though it was heard that he failed to break through to the Saint Emperor realm, and now his realm has fallen, where is his fame? A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Suddenly, the air felt so quiet.

For a long time, Immortal Emperor Zitong looked at Master Mo and said, "Senior Mo, you used to be the legend of Zi Maple City, and I respect you, but today this traitor is rebellious. I am acting according to the rules, so you should step down."

"I don't care about your bullshit rules. This kid is my friend and has no objection to me. I'm sorry, but your city lord's palace has no right to touch it." Master Mo interrupted Immortal Emperor Zitong and snorted coldly.

Immortal Emperor Zitong narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he suddenly smiled: "It seems that today, Senior Mo is determined to be an enemy of Zi Mansion. It's just that I heard that senior Mo's breakthrough failed and his realm fell. I don't know what he is doing now. But it still has the same style as before.”

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, come out. If you don't want to fight, get out." Master Mo said arrogantly.

"In that case, today I would like to learn about the cultivation myth of the past." Immortal Emperor Zitong said, and a terrifying power began to permeate his body and merge into the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Going up there?" Immortal Emperor Zitong said indifferently.

Master Mo glanced at Immortal Emperor Zitong and said without any nonsense, he turned to Chu Yan and said, "Don't worry, kid. No matter what happens today, I will protect you."

After saying that, Master Mo disappeared from the spot, and within a few breaths, his figure appeared at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The Immortal Emperor is too powerful to fight. If they fight directly in the city, there will be many casualties.

"Watch him closely." Immortal Emperor Zitong snorted coldly, jumped into the air, and rushed upwards to chase Master Mo.

In the nine heavens, two figures trampled the clouds, and Zifeng City seemed to be enveloped by a huge force, making everyone's hearts shake.

"Master Mo, when you became famous, you caused a sensation in Donghua Immortal Palace. Many people speculated that you would even become the youngest Holy Emperor under King Donghua. I wonder if your realm has fallen now, but you still have the same majesty as before." Immortal Emperor Zitong smiled calmly.

"I've tortured you enough." Master Mo shouted loudly, and suddenly a black sword appeared in his hand. It was Master Mo's famous magic weapon back then, the Black Demon Sword.

When the sword came out, Master Mo said nothing, flicked his wrist, and aimed it at Immortal Emperor Zitong in the air.

In an instant, countless knife shadows seemed to appear in the sky and earth, densely packed, and their power was constantly superimposed, and they rushed towards Zitong Immortal Emperor to devour him crazily.

This knife was extremely fast, but Immortal Emperor Zitong raised his head and stared without panicking. Until the shadow of the knife was extremely close to him, his eyes flashed and a ray of purple light shot out.

"Dang!" The purple light was like thunder, penetrating directly through the shadow of the knife, and quickly approaching Master Mo. Master Mo's eyes narrowed, and he quickly retreated, quickly putting some distance between him and Zitong.

Stopping, Master Mo looked at Immortal Emperor Zitong thoughtfully: "Do you know about the shortcomings of my sword skills? It seems that you have worked hard on me."

"Senior is a legend from the past after all, so naturally we should pay more attention to it." Immortal Emperor Zitong smiled calmly and said, yes, he is studying the silent master.

Including today's battle, it was actually not a coincidence, but intentional. He also wanted to know how much success this former legend had left.

If there was a chance to eliminate the Silent Master, he would not hesitate. After all, as a city lord, how could he allow such a dangerous person to exist in the land of his command?

"In that case, you give it a try." Master Mo said, strode forward, gave up long-range slashing, and directly fought with Zitong at close range. The sword light kept slashing out, and every time, it contained thunder and storm, in The madness is raging between heaven and earth, seeming to tear the sky apart.

Immortal Emperor Zitong stretched out his hand, and a golden dragon gun appeared out of thin air. The terrifying killing power wrapped around the golden gun, and faintly made a sound of dragon roar, aiming at Master Mo.

"Boom!" The swords and guns collided, the space collapsed, and the terrifying power exploded.

Under the sky, many people looked stunned.

Both of them are so strong.

It is not that they have never seen the battle between Immortal Emperors before, it is even not uncommon, but this is the first time for them to do so like today.

These two people, even in the Immortal Emperor realm, are at the top, they are great emperor figures.

Immortal Emperor Zitong danced his spear, and there were faint golden dragons around him. After a fight, he was quite shocked.

Master Mo is stronger than he thought. If his realm has fallen, he should be at the level of an intermediate Immortal Emperor. However, because he has been unable to cultivate in the past few decades, Master Master's control of power and mastery of unique skills are too strong. Almost perfect.

This also made Immortal Emperor Zitong feel lucky. Now he is a superior Immortal Emperor.

"Old Mo, it seems that you are getting old!"

Immortal Emperor Zitong laughed wildly and raised his spear high. Suddenly, a terrifying power of heaven and earth penetrated into it, illuminating his whole body. Then he aimed at Master Mo and shot out the spear, destroying everything.

Master Mo shouted loudly and slashed out with his knife. However, with a click, many people witnessed with their own eyes that the black iron knife was pierced by the spear, broke directly, and disappeared without a trace.

"Poof!" There was another muffled groan, and the storm in the sky dissipated. A broken figure flew down quickly and crashed into the huge Zifeng City. The magnificent buildings were directly crushed into powder.

Immortal Emperor Zitong stood with a gun, looked at the ruins below, and said coldly and proudly: "Old Mo, the myth will eventually be broken, you lose."

Master Mo slowly stood up from the ruins and looked slightly pale when he looked up at the sky.

Fifty years of decline in realm finally led to the outcome of this battle.

"Grandpa Mo, ancestor!"

Xue Bailian and others flew over one after another. Seeing Mo Lao's appearance, they felt dissatisfied. Was Mo Lao defeated?

"I'm fine." Master Mo waved to a few people, and then looked at Chu Yan helplessly: "Boy Chu, he is the top Immortal Emperor. I can't beat him now. I will help you buy some time later. Use Use your own methods and escape as soon as possible."

"If you return to your peak state now, can you beat him?" Chu Yan asked.

"You want him to recover?" Immortal Emperor Zitong sneered, seeming to be a bit scornful. Master Mo's body was damaged as a result of a great catastrophe back then. How difficult is it to recover?

Is it even possible?

Master Mo's eyes flashed with sharpness: "Yes!"

"If I were prosperous, I could defeat him in three moves!"

"Okay, then I will help you recover." Chu Yan nodded, and everyone smiled playfully when they heard this. Is Chu Yan kidding?

The next moment, Chu Yan took out a jade bottle and threw it towards Master Mo.

"Holy blood?"

After getting the jade bottle, Master Mo detected it with his spiritual sense and was immediately shocked. What was contained in the jade bottle was actually a drop of golden holy blood.

"Recover the injury, and then torture him." Chu Yan said calmly, Master Mo nodded excitedly, and then he swallowed the holy blood without talking nonsense.

Master Mo had already reached the top Immortal Emperor. He had realized the Holy Will and was only one step away from becoming the Holy Emperor. Now that a drop of Holy Blood entered his body, he felt that all the power in his body was being awakened little by little, and his whole body immediately A terrifying golden light bloomed.

Seeing this scene, Holy Emperor Zitong's eyes showed a trace of greed. Even he had never drank the holy blood.

In addition, he was nervous. He knew very well that if Master Mo really recovered, he would definitely lose, even the top Immortal Emperor would not be able to do it.

"You all go to hell!"

Immortal Emperor Zitong swooped down very quickly, and a huge palm print appeared on the sky, as if even time and space were torn apart, and he slapped it towards the place where Chu Yan and Master Mo were.

However, at this moment, a golden light burst out, resonating with the sky.

"Haha, I've recovered, I've really recovered!"

A loud laugh resounded through the sky, and immediately, Master Mo opened his eyes, and an indestructible light flowed through his body. The old man suddenly seemed to be decades younger, and turned into a handsome middle-aged man.

"How can a small skill be enough to kill people?" The next moment, Master Mo smiled wildly and crazily. As soon as he held his hand, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth transformed into a knife, and he slashed out, splitting the palm print into two.

"Boy Chu, I owe you a favor. Today I will help you kill this old Zifu dog as a sacrifice, hahaha!" Master Mo laughed wildly, and then disappeared from the place with a flash of his body.

"So what if he recovers? The myth back then is nothing now!" Immortal Emperor Zitong saw an afterimage passing through the void, shouted loudly, and took the initiative to attack it.

"Yeah?"

Master Mo smiled scornfully. He was nearly 10,000 meters away, holding the knife in both hands, and his body shot up, even if it was struck down.

Feeling the sharp blade, Immortal Emperor Zitong didn't dare to be careless anymore, and thrust out the dragon spear in his hand, intending to destroy everything.

Master Mo glanced at the Destruction Dragon Spear, ignored it, and continued to step forward, splitting the space with the aura knife in his hand and smashing everything that blocked his way.

In an instant, the space on Zifeng City was shattered, and the power of destruction was raging between the heaven and the earth. Many people watched in shock as the two people collided, and then a terrifying sword intent bloomed, and the sky was full of brilliance. A terrifying line of blood flew out.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, everyone saw a beam of light falling downwards, hitting the ground with a bang, and continuing to retreat. Zifeng City seemed to be cut off, and a huge chasm appeared.

Master Mo is still standing in the void, holding the spiritual sword and looking proudly.

Immortal Emperor Zitong was knocked away to infinity, and he climbed up from the ruins in embarrassment, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Zifeng City was shocked, and an idea came to their minds.

Myth, return.