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Chapter 844 Overturning Longhu Mountain

"Whoever dares to run wild in our Longhu Mountain will be punished."

A man with wings on his back, carrying endless thunder and lightning, swooped in quickly.

He is Senior Brother Longhushan, the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation. When he learned that someone was breaking into the Holy Land, he was the first to kill him.

The troops from Longhu Mountain were still behind, but this guy didn't understand the situation. In order to stand out, he was the first to arrive, intending to steal the credit.

In the void, electric arcs flashed and thunder struck people.

boom!

Senior Brother Longhushan activated hundreds of thunderbolts and blasted towards the stone palace.

This guy is also vicious and plans to blow everyone in the ancient palace into ashes.

Hundreds of thunderbolts erupted, exploding continuously, and in the blink of an eye the huge stone palace was reduced to rubble.

Dust and smoke billowed, and rocks collapsed into the sky.

In front of the ruins, a tall figure withstood the raging thunder and lightning, protecting two beauties, one big and one small, behind him.

"I knew that brother Ji Mo loved me. Humph, he was mean to me just now, so bad."

Qinglian burst into tears and smiled, and she suddenly became happy.

The scene in front of her was like yesterday. When the thunderstorm came, it was Ji Mo who raised his sword to the sky, blocking everything for her and helping her transform.

"It's you, kid, who broke into my holy land and killed my disciples. Go and die."

Senior Brother Longhushan swooped in, with electric light flowing all over his body and crackling sounds, and his raised fists glowed brightly, like falling meteorites.

suddenly.

He showed a shocked face and suddenly discovered Han Dongwu's body. The death state was tragic.

At this time, he finally realized that the enemy was so powerful that he could never match it.

"That's sloppy."

The disciple of Longhu Mountain panicked, flapped his wings violently, made an extremely beautiful drift, turned around and tried to escape.

But it's too late.

Ji Mo was as quick as the wind, grabbed his ankle, and muttered: "It's a pity that a birdman can't be eaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the person and threw him directly to the ground.

"The strongest man at the top of the Emperor Immortal Realm was just casually dealt with."

Nie Qian looked at Senior Brother Longhushan who was on the ground with only air coming in but no air coming out, and couldn't help but gasp.

Although Ji Mo had just defeated Han Dongwu in two strikes, the scene in front of him was equally shocking. He killed a peak immortal emperor casually, which was so visually impactful.

"Thief, how dare you be so cruel and kill me, the great disciple of Longhu Mountain."

A thunderous roar sounded, resounding throughout the sky.

A burly figure in the distance led a mighty army of Longhu Mountain disciples to surround him.

When this person arrived, when he saw the dead Han Dongwu, his eyes cracked and he pointed out his fingers. He roared with hatred and gnashing teeth: "Wu'er, you died so miserably."

He is Han Dongwu's father, Han Gan, the master of Longhu Mountain.

"You, and all of you, must be buried with my son."

Han Gan's eyes were red with murderous intent, and he looked at Ji Mo and the others with great annoyance.

Nie Qian snorted coldly: "This beast covets my beauty and wants to offer Qinglian as a tribute to the demon. He deserves to die. You Longhushan pretends to be a famous and upright family, but secretly colludes with the demon and joins the darkness. You will not die a good death."

These words completely lifted the fig leaf of Longhu Mountain.

The Longhushan disciples who knew about it remained silent.

Those who didn't know were shocked and asked Han Gan what was going on.

Before Han Gan could quibble, a sharp-eyed disciple discovered the Temple of the Heavenly Demon standing deep in the Holy Land.

The facts are before our eyes. The purpose of secretly building the Demon Temple in the Holy Land is self-evident.

"Headmaster, how could you do this?"

"Han, you have really colluded with the devil and are going to fall into darkness!"

Those disciples of Longhu Mountain who had just understood the truth were filled with indignation and cursed loudly.

These people still have conscience and are upright, otherwise they would not be kept in the dark by Han Gan.

Han Gan stopped pretending and said in a cold voice: "I am doing all this for Longhu Mountain and for everyone. The catastrophe is coming, and the only way to survive is to throw yourself into the darkness. If you are wise, come with me, otherwise, you will die. Don’t blame me for being ruthless and treating you as sacrifices.”

As soon as these words came out, those people turned pale and did not dare to speak any more.

Ji Mo's long hair was disheveled, and his eyes were filled with a cold light, "If you don't do good things, you have to be a lackey. Those who join the darkness will be killed without mercy."

His pupils were deep, and he glanced coldly at Han Gan and the others, with murderous thoughts in mind.

"Kill without mercy? Who do you think you are, a god? You are not ashamed of your words. Today I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives, and then extract your soul and offer it to Lord Demon. Kill him for me..."

Han Gan gave the order to attack.

Suddenly, the sound of killing was loud. Except for a few people who were ashamed to be with Han Gan and retreated from the battlefield, the rest all killed Ji Mo.

Ji Mo turned around and warned: "Qing Lian, close your eyes, the scene may be a little bloody."

Qinglian obediently covered her eyes.

Nie Qian was a bit annoyed. Why did she only remind Qing Lian and not call me? They were also afraid of a bloody attack.

Before she could close her eyes, Ji Mo had already moved.

He lunged forward, made a fist seal, and punched out.

For a moment, the heaven and earth trembled, and countless cracks spread across the void.

The thousands of Longhu Mountain disciples who bore the brunt were turned into blood mist without even being able to scream.

This simple punch was domineering and violent, shocking everyone.

"Elders, use your immortal weapons to surround and kill this beast."

Han Gan roared, and a bright sword light bloomed in his hand. A black fairy sword came out of its sheath, and with a dazzling rain of light, it struck at Ji Mo's back.

In all directions, countless runes erupted, and various powerful energy fluctuations were like oceans, activating various magic weapons and immortal soldiers to launch the strongest attacks.

They didn't believe that even the mighty Longhu Mountain could kill a single person.

Ji Mo's face didn't change, he stood on the spot, his clothes were sloppy, and his whole body exuded an aura that would be better than mine.

Facing countless attacks, he half-closed his eyes and raised his white fist again.

Boom!

It is like thunder thunder exploding, and like drums reverberating in the sky.

Blood rained from the sky, and many corpses were shot down one by one like dumplings in the pot.

Even the most terrifying elder-level Immortal God Realm warriors could not withstand Ji Mo's attack. Even the Immortal Soldier in his hand could not withstand the tyrannical fist seal.

"ah……"

The screams continued.

The scene was extremely shocking.

It wasn't Longhu Mountain that besieged Ji Mo, but Ji Mo gang-attacked the entire Longhu Mountain.

Those Longhu Mountain disciples who had withdrawn from the battlefield before did not dare to breathe.

What is the origin of this person? Killing immortals and gods is like killing pigs and dogs, chopping melons and vegetables and sweeping through everyone in Longhu Mountain.

"puff……"

Han Gan flew away, and the exquisite sword in his hand turned into countless fragments.

Several layers of armor on his body were also shattered, and several protective magic weapons were also disabled.

His face was full of horror, and his eyes were about to bleed when he looked at his men who died tragically on the ground.

I'm afraid Longhu Mountain will be destroyed in his hands today.

"Ah... destroy my hundreds of thousands of years of foundation in Longhu Mountain. I, Han Gan, swear that you will not die a good death today."

With a ferocious look on his face, Han Gan flew towards the Heavenly Demon Temple in the distance.

He wants to summon the demon Chi Yan to kill the bastard Ji Mo.


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