With a loud explosion, Su Wenyuan's fine sword was cut into thousands of pieces on the spot.
Su Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
Once the Jingjian Yuan was broken, it had already damaged his very foundation.
Like a tree whose roots have been cut off, life will gradually wither.
To Su Wenyuan, the Jingjian Yuan was no different than the roots of a big tree, and it was the foundation of his cultivation.
He has already experienced death-taking six times. As long as he takes one more life-taking, there is hope that he can enter the realm of heavenly talismans.
When the time comes, when the three elements merge into one and the true natal sword element is condensed, then you will enter another world.
Unfortunately, his Jingjian Yuan was destroyed by Qin Mo, and it would take hundreds of years to rebuild it.
And Su Wenyuan only had two hundred years left to live.
Without the Jingjian Yuan, he would not be able to take his life for the seventh time to increase his life span.
If immortality does not come, Su Wenyuan's life will be over.
No one expected Qin Mo to be so cold-blooded.
What was even more unexpected was that facing a powerful enemy like Su Wenyuan, he actually had the power to fight back.
"This guy actually used his telekinesis to shatter the Jingjian Yuan. Is his telekinesis even more powerful than Mr. Su's?"
"We both have fourth-grade telekinesis, how can there be such a huge gap?"
Everyone looked confused.
Of course a layman wouldn't be able to understand it.
There were some mind masters at the scene, and they could see Qin Mo's horror at a glance.
"Although this kid's telekinesis power doesn't have much advantage, his telekinesis skills are so extraordinary that they are simply not something this world can possess."
An old nian master who was more than 300 years old was amazed.
"Condensing the power of mind into spiritual threads, this kind of concrete ability, I am afraid that even third-level mind masters may not be able to achieve it."
Another Nian Master took a breath of cold air.
Even these people can see the problem, how could Su Wenyuan, a fourth-level mind master, not see it?
"Who taught you the art of telekinesis?"
Su Wenyuan's face was pale and his eyes were trembling.
He really couldn't understand who on this Beiling Continent had such extraordinary mental skills?
Although Qin Mo comes from the Fulong Sect, the Fulong Sect is not good at telepathy.
Even the head of Fulong Sect would not be able to train Qin Mo to this level.
Qin Mo was naturally not interested in answering these questions.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he just wanted to completely defeat Su Wenyuan and make his life worse than death.
"Break it for me!"
With a roar, a heaven-shaking force surged out of Qin Mo's body.
The spiritual roots in his body exploded together, and coupled with the blessing of the giant spirit's sword intent, Qin Mo's mana instantly increased by more than ten times.
Bang!
There was another explosion.
Su Wenyuan's Qi Sword Element was shattered into pieces by Qin Mo's punch.
"puff……"
Su Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of black blood again.
His aura plummeted by several levels in an instant, as if he had returned to the Dao Palace realm, pitifully weak.
Two of the three virtual sword elements were shattered, which almost cost Su Wenyuan most of his life.
If even the last Divine Sword Element was defeated, Su Wenyuan would not survive tonight.
"How is this possible? Why is this kid's magic power so amazing?"
Everyone in the Su family was stunned.
If Qin Mo could defeat Jing Jian Yuan, it was because of his extraordinary mental skills and his ability to be understood.
So, why did he defeat Qi Jian Yuan?
Su Wenyuan had lost his life six times and was actually in the half-step Heavenly Talisman Realm. How powerful was his magic power?
Qi Jian Yuan is condensed from pure mana and is a manifestation of the foundation.
Qin Mo shattered the Qi Sword Yuan with one punch. Doesn't that mean his magic power is much more powerful than Su Wenyuan's?
But Qin Mo was clearly just entering the life-threatening realm for the first time!
Su Wenyuan himself was dumbfounded and did not expect this result at all.
In the Genting battle that day, Qin Mo defeated Jian Chen, which already surprised Su Wenyuan.
His evaluation of Qin Mo has also been greatly improved.
But even so, he never expected that Qin Mo would hide at least 70% of his cultivation level during the battle with Jian Chen.
It was not until today that Qin Mo gradually showed his true power.
"Xiaoyun, is this your resistance to me?"
Su Wenyuan gritted his teeth secretly.
After so many years, he has always had a grudge against Su Luoyun for disobeying his orders.
Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he would suffer even stronger backlash.
Looking at the god-like young man in front of him, Su Wenyuan felt strong hatred in his heart.
He hated Su Luoyun, and even more, he hated Qin Mingyuan and his son.
The prestige he had worked so hard to establish was destroyed in just one day.
"I can not be reconciled!"
Su Wenyuan gritted his teeth and his face gradually turned ferocious.
In his palm, a ball of white light suddenly burst out, like a new star exploding, illuminating the heaven and earth.
Immediately, a beam of light shot out from the Su family's ancestral temple, shaking the mountains and rivers.
Zheng——
In the sky above Tianyue City, a large formation covering thousands of miles appeared.
An incomparably majestic force boils in this formation, like a hundred thousand volcanoes erupting at the same time, trying to burn the world to death.
The people in Tianyue City all turned pale with fear, looking at the formation above their heads as if it was the end of the world.
"I'm so dizzy!"
"What's going on? I'm also weak..."
Many people fell limply to the ground as if their souls had been sucked out.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the streets were littered with corpses.
But the large formation above the head became even larger and more dazzling.
Obviously, all the dead people had their vitality drained out by this formation.
"The Demon King's Soul-Eating Formation?"
Qin Mo's expression suddenly changed.
It is recorded in the "Emperor's Scripture" that the Demon King's Soul-Devouring Formation was inherited from the ancient demon clan and is an extremely vicious blood sacrifice formation.
Once this formation is activated, it will devour all nearby creatures, starting with the weakest and gradually devouring more powerful creatures.
Those people who have no cultivation will naturally become the first batch of dead souls.
No one thought that such a vicious formation would be hidden in the Su family for thousands of years.
Su Wenyuan was completely crazy. He didn't care anymore and just wanted to kill Qin Mo.
Once the Demon King's Soul-eating Formation is enveloped, people will feel like they have fallen into a demonic realm, where they will be eaten by thousands of demon kings, and in the end there will be no bones left.
"The opportunity has come!"
At this moment, Wu Jingheng, who had been keeping his troops stationary, suddenly took action.
At this moment, Qin Mo's attention was all on Su Wenyuan. He chose to make a surprise attack at this time, which was extremely difficult to guard against.
Wu Jingheng's move was the Wu family's secret technique, Canglan Seventy-Two Swords!
At the beginning, Wu Jingshan attacked the Taiwei Mansion at night and killed everyone with this sword technique.
However, Wu Jingshan was only a master of swordsmanship and could fire fifty-four swords instantly in one breath.
But Wu Jingheng wanted to take it to the next level, and in an instant, sixty-eight swords shot out.
These sixty-eight swords were connected end to end, like an arrogant sword dragon, suddenly pounced on Qin Mo.
The protective aura around Qin Mo was instantly pierced.
Gaitian's armor was hit hard continuously, and the brilliance flashed.
"The old dogs of the Wu family are indeed virtuous!"
Qin Mo took a few big steps back, a ball of ferocious anger bursting out of his eyes.