Along the way, Feng Yiming always led Mo Que to dangerous places in order to force him to take action and test his true strength.
At this moment, when he saw Mo Que trapped by Wu Qinglan's Hunyuan Ling, he finally stopped pretending and showed a sneer.
"From the beginning, your purpose was only for the Emperor Sword Talisman on my body?" Mo Que looked at Feng Yiming coldly, as if he didn't realize it until this moment.
"That's right." Feng Yiming smiled and nodded, "Although you are from the Imperial Clan, if it weren't for the sword talisman, what qualifications would you have to be friends with me as a disabled person?"
He shook his head again and said: "I originally thought that you really had the strength to kill the real heaven. Now it seems that you are nothing more than this. Not only are you extremely stupid and gullible, but the rumored strength seems to be an exaggeration!"
As he spoke, Feng Yiming approached Mo Que, unsheathed his long sword behind him, pointed the sword at the center of Mo Que's eyebrows, and said to Wu Qinglan: "This person is a martial arts successor, let me finish it for you!"
Wu Qinglan frowned but said nothing.
Feng Yiming was born in Tianjian Palace, and his background and strength were both extraordinary. Although her behavior was too insidious, which made her unhappy, she did not want to offend him, so her silence was considered as acknowledgment.
"boom!"
At this moment, a powerful aura erupted from Mo Que's body.
The white silk that tightly trapped him was broken at this moment, and he was able to break free.
"This silk ribbon is a gift from Senior Dao Palace, specifically for me to use against you. Your martial body makes it impossible to break free!" Wu Qinglan's face changed slightly.
The Taoist palace knew that she would meet Mo Que during the competition, and asked her to find an opportunity to get rid of Mo Que and cut off the martial arts. For this purpose, she specially found this Hunyuan Ling, which is specialized in martial arts.
Unexpectedly, this Ling could not suppress Mo Que.
"You... did it on purpose? Just to test my attitude?" Feng Yiming was also frightened and angry, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
"I've known your attitude from the beginning!" Mo Que said coldly: "I just want to confirm whether what you said about the sword talisman is true!"
At this moment, Mo Que drew the power of heaven and earth into his body, turned it into vitality, and shattered the white silk that was specially designed to defeat the martial body.
"I underestimated you!" Feng Yiming regretted, saying that Mo Que was so stupid to trust others.
He was the one who was really exposed by Mo Que's little temptation, and Mo Que never believed him from the beginning!
From this point of view, it’s not Mo Que who is stupid, it’s him!
"boom!"
At this moment, the wind roared, the red sword slashed out, and at the same time, the whole person shot out and flew into the distance.
He was deeply wary of Mo Que's strength, which could kill Zhen Tian. Although it was a rumor, he was unwilling to fight Mo Que until it was confirmed.
"clang!"
Mo Que pointed his finger and knocked back Feng Yiming's long sword, and said in a cold voice: "Want to leave?"
"Boom boom boom!"
He took nine consecutive steps to catch up with the void. After attracting the power of heaven and earth into his body, he instantly caught up with Feng Yiming.
"Purple Blood Sword!" Feng Yiming shouted angrily, recalling his long sword. The red sword's sword glow was overwhelming, and he struck out with all his strength, sacrificing the sword and killing Mo Que.
"boom!"
In response, Mo Que just took the last step of the Star Step, and climbed to the sky in nine steps. The power of the last step of the Star Step was so domineering that it knocked Feng Yiming's Blood Sword away.
Feng Yiming immediately vomited blood and flew backwards. Mo Que's strength was indeed as powerful as he imagined.
"Mo Que, if you attack me today, you are making an enemy of our Heavenly Sword Palace. Our Heavenly Sword Palace is the leader of swordsmanship in hundreds of states. After today, all the sword masters in the world will chase you to the ends of the earth!"
Feng Yiming felt greatly humiliated. As a genius of Tianjian Palace, how had he ever been suppressed like this?
He was always afraid of Moque in his heart. At this moment, he had no intention of fighting again, so he crushed a jade talisman, tore apart the space, and went away in an instant.
"Thousands of miles of traceless talisman!" Mo Que frowned. This kind of talisman can be used to save lives and can travel thousands of miles in an instant.
Tong Ming was born into an extraordinary person, and he actually had such a life-saving thing.
"Walk!"
Wu Qinglan and the remaining young man also took advantage of Mo Que's pursuit of Feng Yiming and ran away in an instant. Obviously, they did not want to have a real conflict with Mo Que.
Mo Que did not pursue him, because after entering this place, the inner magic of the sun in his body had been throbbing. There seemed to be something here that could strengthen his power of the sun.
Right now, what is more important than chasing Wu Qinglan is to find that thing and strengthen his own martial body.
Following his induction, he went deep into the polar regions alone. The deeper he went, the quieter the surrounding area became.
At the end, the world seemed to be filled with only scorching flames. If it weren't for Mo Que's method of cultivating the sun, ordinary martial arts would not be able to withstand such terrifying temperatures.
"Um?"
When he reached the end of the flames, Mo Que saw a scene that made his heart tremble.
I saw a figure sitting in the center of the boundless flame.
Where he was, the surrounding flames did not dare to approach him. It seemed that there was a kind of coercion on him that made the flames fear him.
"Whoosh!"
The figure's closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and when the two eyes looked at him, Mo Que was struck by lightning and could not move.
What kind of existence is this, with just two glances, it can actually suppress Mo Que's martial body!
Mo Que was shocked and felt his body fly up involuntarily, slowly drifting towards that figure.
"A person of martial arts, and one with the Sun Martial Body? No wonder he can reach this point!"
This man was sitting on the ground, with two sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through Mo Que's body.
He sighed: "How many years have passed, you are the first person to come here!"
The restraints on Mo Que's body were dissipated at this moment. When he got closer, he discovered that the man's breath was unusually weak and he seemed to be dying.
And it sounds like this person has been sitting here for a long time.
"May I ask who the senior is?" Seeing that the man had no murderous intention, Mo Que gradually felt at ease.
"Me? How many people in the world today can remember my name? It's okay not to mention it!"
The man said with a solemn look on his face: "You, on the other hand, have extraordinary martial arts. At such a young age, you have already reached the realm of blood spirit. Are you a disciple of Wuji Palace?"
"Wuji Palace?" Martial arts has been in decline for a long time, and Mo Que has never heard of this name before. He shook his head and said: "The younger generation of Martial Palace successors have never heard of Wuji Palace."
"Have you never heard of Wujidian?" The man asked in surprise: "Are all the young people who are out to work now so ignorant?"
Mo Que couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The way of martial arts has been in decline for many years. Now there is almost no martial arts force in the world. This junior may be the last person in martial arts!"
After hearing this, the man was silent for a long time, and then he let out a long sigh: "In the past eight hundred years, the outside world has changed so much that even Wuji Palace no longer exists!"
Mo Que was shocked when he heard this and said, "Senior, have you been sitting here for eight hundred years?"
The man nodded slightly and said: "Martial arts will perish. It seems that the catastrophe is approaching, and those supreme beings have taken action."
These few words made Mo Que tremble with fear, and he quickly asked: "Senior, what are you talking about? What kind of disaster? Is there someone behind the cessation of martial arts? What kind of person has the ability to destroy the martial arts of hundreds of states?"