Mo Ling glanced at Qin Xuan with a cold gaze, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. This time, he wanted Qin Xuan to die without a burial place.
"Everyone in Sanqing Immortal Palace is encircling Qin Xuan. Anyone who can capture Qin Xuan will be rewarded heavily by the palace master!" Mo Ling turned to the people behind him and said, many of them looked hesitant and seemed a little reluctant.
They all saw Qin Xuan's performance, and he was doing his best to contribute to the Nine Realms. If they took action against him, would they be a little too cruel?
Sanqing Immortal Palace has received a lot of infamy over the years, which has made the disciples of Sanqing Immortal Palace very angry. They joined Sanqing Immortal Palace only because they dreamed of becoming disciples of the Shrine, not to be spurned and insulted by others.
"Are you going to disobey me?" Mo Ling's voice suddenly rose a little higher, and he was filled with the aura of a superior person, and the majesty of the Holy Son was immediately revealed.
"This..." The faces of all the disciples turned pale, showing a trace of fear. Mo Ling has accumulated great power in Sanqing Immortal Palace, covering the sky with one hand. Anyone who disobeys him will suffer a tragic fate, so how can they dare to disobey his will.
"If anyone dares to back down and not fight, he will be regarded as betraying the Immortal Palace and will be killed without mercy!" Ming Jue also said coldly, enjoying the cultivation resources of the Immortal Palace. Now, if they don't take action when they are needed, it would be too much.
alright!
"Whoever doesn't want to fight can stand up now." Hua Yuntian glanced at the crowd. Now he has reached the peak of the Yuanhuang eighth level, and his strength has reached the top level of the emperor. The pressure released by him has caused a lot of damage to the disciples.
pressure.
Xiao Shu looked at this scene and laughed secretly in his heart. With these people alone, he wanted to kill Qin Xuan?
After all, did they underestimate Qin Xuan's combat power, or did they really think that he was really a monster?
Just the combat power Qin Xuan displayed in his battle with Di Shifeng just now is enough to show how strong he is. Without the ultimate emperor-level combat power, it is impossible to shake him.
No matter how many people take action, they will only die.
Of course, Xiao Shu would not say anything. This was Sanqing Immortal Palace's own business and had nothing to do with him.
"Since no one has any objections, let's take action!" Mo Ling showed a majestic look on his face, and stepped out directly. The seven-color fairy light shone behind him, like a colorful lotus, wrapping him in it, exuding a sacred light.
And a powerful breath.
Ming Jue, Hua Yuntian followed, and many disciples from Sanqing Immortal Palace, like an extremely powerful legion, rushed toward Qin Xuan's location.
Mo Lishang looked at the people who came to Sanqing Immortal Palace indifferently and said, "Is there anyone willing to fight with me?"
"I'm willing to fight."
"Want to fight!"
An excited voice came out, and in the direction of the Ice Palace, figures with outstanding temperament came forward, surrounded by powerful ice rules, looking sharply at the disciples of the Sanqing Palace, these people are all Nine
Traitor of the domain.
Mo Lishang glanced at the disciples beside him, with a bright smile on his face. However, when he looked at Mo Ling and others again, his face instantly turned cold.
"Mo Ling." An extremely cold voice came out, and in an instant, a terrifying chill enveloped the world. The space seemed to freeze, and the spiritual energy of the world stopped flowing. Many disciples of Sanqing Immortal Palace turned pale and couldn't help it.
I shivered, it was so cold.
Mo Ling raised his head and glanced at the void in front of him, with sharp eyes. He stretched out his palms forward, and the space in front of him suddenly released endless seven-color fairy light, like a divine flower. Wherever the fairy light touched, the ice air flow seemed to be wrapped by a heat flow.
, which keeps evaporating.
Mo Lishang stepped into the void, ignoring the spatial distance, and landed directly beside Mo Ling. He raised his hand and blasted out an ice palm print. The coldness instantly froze the space, as if it could solidify a person's blood.
However, Mo Ling's expression remained as usual. He was at the ninth level of Emperor Yuan, so naturally he would not take Mo Lishang seriously.
A harsh explosion sounded, and a sword appeared in Mo Ling's hand at some point, stabbing into the void ahead.
With one sword coming out, ten thousand swords were born. Countless seven-color sword energy was raging in the space. Each sword energy contained great terrifying power, tearing everything apart. It actually broke the ice air currents into pieces, preventing them from gathering together.
Together, it weakens its power.
In the other direction, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian led the disciples of Sanqing Immortal Palace to continue moving forward, and in front of them, a group of figures soon appeared, which were the disciples of Ice Palace.
Then, a battle broke out between the palaces. Ming Jue faced Han Miao, while Hua Yuntian fought Bing Qinxue. The other disciples also found their opponents.
Han Miao himself was extremely talented. Before Mo Li Shang came, he was a candidate for the Holy Son, but his talent was still recognized by many disciples and was not inferior to Ming Jue.
As for Bing Qinxue, although she is known as one of the four beauties of the Nine Realms, what she possesses is not only her unparalleled appearance, but her strength cannot be underestimated.
At this moment, the Demon Lord led the people of the Demon Holy Mountain across the void, and a terrifying demonic pressure crazily filled the air. Demonic shadows seemed to appear in the void, threatening the world, and violent air currents violently slapped the void.
, wanting to destroy everything.
"Demon Lord, stop." At this time, a voice came from the boundless void and spread throughout the world. It was like the voice of gods and Buddhas. It shocked many people's hearts and made their faces look horrified. Who has arrived?
Old Man Tianji's eyes flashed and he looked in one direction, but his expression was calm.
It was as if he had already guessed who it was.
While breathing, a dazzling golden light penetrated the space like a sharp sword, and the space was torn apart. Then the crowd saw a figure appear there, covered by Buddha's light, with a peaceful expression, like an ancient Buddha in the sky.
It is like coming into the world, making people feel solemn in their hearts and not daring to blaspheme.
The person who came was a Buddhist cultivator.
Although he did not speak, many people present had already vaguely guessed the identity of this person.
Xitian Shengyin presided over it, and Abbot Kongchen presided over it.
"Senior brother." Wuliang glanced in the direction of Kong Chen, and his figure immediately disappeared from the spot and came to Kong Chen's side.
"I tried my best, but still couldn't stop him." Wuliang said softly, with a hint of regret in his tone.
The senior brother was in seclusion. He didn't want to trouble the senior brother, so he took the initiative to ask for help to stop the evil cultivators from causing chaos. However, in the end, he still alerted the senior brother and came out in person.
"No need to worry, everything is God's will." Kong Chen waved his hand, he seemed to have a clear view, and his expression did not fluctuate much.
Then Kong Chen looked at the Demon Lord, clasped his hands and said: "If the Demon Lord insists on taking action, then I will have no choice but to sacrifice my life to accompany him."
"You want to fight me at the late fifth level?" The Demon Lord's voice contained no emotion or anger, but it made many saints' hearts tremble and they all looked at Kong Chen.
Abbot Kongchen actually has the cultivation level of a fifth-level saint?