World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo and Zeng Lian'er looked at each other, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

The realm of God!

How many years has it been since there was no strong man of this level?

The strength that the great elder is showing now is something that cannot be defeated by human beings! Legend has it that the powerful men who enter this realm can easily destroy or even imprison a realm.

terrible!

Zuo Mo, who had never been afraid of anything, could not help but feel a trace of fear in his heart at this moment. The First Elder's skinny figure seemed to occupy the entire sky at this time, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression. Even the Senior Brother whose momentum was constantly rising was dwarfed by comparison.

Contrary to the horror on Zuo Mo's side, everyone on Tianhuan's side was pleasantly surprised. They looked at the great elder in the sky and wanted to worship him.

Wei Sheng can also feel the strength of the other party.

He could lock onto the opponent before, but now the Great Elder was clearly the same as before, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not lock on the Great Elder's figure. The great elder seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind.

The God-killing Blood Sword in his hand trembled violently.

Trembling wildly, as if desperately trying to break free from Wei Sheng's grasp.

Wei Sheng's hand was as steady as a rock, motionless.

He could feel that the boundless sea of ​​blood inside the God-killing Blood Sword was roaring and roaring. The entire sea of ​​blood seemed to be boiling, and the waves of blood were rising thousands of feet high!

The world inside the sword came to life completely.

Under the stimulation of the god-level strongman, the God-killing Blood Sword was enraged. It was like a bloodthirsty and ferocious beast, completely enraged.

How could it be afraid of god-level masters after drinking the blood of countless strong men!

How could you be afraid!

Wei Sheng raised the God-killing Blood Sword and stood it in front of him. He murmured to the sword: "Aren't you willing to give in?"

Buzz!

The sword suddenly became bloody!

Wei Sheng's eyes were suddenly shrouded in boundless blood light, and the blood light soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

In the bloody light, Wei Sheng saw countless scenes.

An ordinary sword, stained by the blood of the strong man falling from the sky, began to breed a trace of spirituality.

Fight, kill, drink blood.

It gets stronger and stronger.

Blood makes it greedy and cruel. It likes the taste of power in blood, it likes strength, it likes victory, and the blood after victory.

It has had countless owners, it has been mothballed, and it has been attempted to be destroyed.

It never knows fear, it never bows its head, it is bloodthirsty and cruel, it never cares about being recognized by others, it is proud and unruly!

God-killing blood sword!

This name is its glory, but it also gives it a soul. From then on, killing gods has become its mission. One after another, the god-level powerhouses were sucked dry of their blood by it.

After thousands of years of loneliness, it is like a dormant and sleeping beast.

Wei Sheng's amazing will finally got its acquiescence, and it woke up from its deep sleep. Those battles, however, it dismissed.

When the Kunlun Ancient Divine Sword regains its light, it is completely awakened.

The desire to fight once again gave it an edge that had been restrained for thousands of years.

But today, when it met the first god-level powerhouse in ten thousand years, it trembled, it was excited, it was angry, and the desire and greed that had been dormant for ten thousand years completely burst out.

"Aren't you willing to give in too?"

Wei Sheng's words suddenly brought it back to that magnificent ancient era.

Its splendor, its glory!

The power that had been dormant for ten thousand years, the unruly spirit that had been dormant for ten thousand years, and the fighting spirit that had been dormant for ten thousand years suddenly erupted like a gushing volcano!

Are you willing?

No!

It can be willing!

A fierce roar erupted in Wei Sheng's mind.

Killing God! These two words can make it excited!

Feel the strong piercing killing intent coming from the sword, and feel the hunger and thirst of the blood sword for thousands of years.

Wei Sheng said solemnly: "In that case, let's fight side by side!"

The hot blood penetrated Wei Sheng's body from the hilt of the sword, like hot lava. Wei Sheng did not refuse. He knew that the battle at this time was already a battle of life and death, not only for himself, but also for himself.

Including Zuo Mo and the others.

The extremely powerful Great Elder’s current goal is definitely to kill all Mo Yunhai’s masters!

If the masters here were really killed by the Great Elder, Mo Yunhai would collapse immediately.

This is no longer the time to compete, but the time to fight hard!

The blood that penetrated his body contained extremely violent power. It was mixed with the blood of countless god-level masters. After thousands of years of accumulation, the power in it not only did not fade at all, but instead merged with each other and became more powerful.

For Wei Sheng now, these blood containing violent and terrifying power are like poison.

But at this time, Wei Sheng did not refuse at all.

On weekdays, he would rather struggle in the sea of ​​blood to understand his sword intention, but would not accept such power. What he is obsessed with is the sword, not the power. What he wants to see is the perfection of the sword.

However, now, they have been forced into a desperate situation.

The power gap between the two sides was extremely disparate. He never expected that the Grand Elder would burn so recklessly. There is only one result of such burning, and that is the collapse of the whole body's strength.

But the Great Elder was able to kill them all before his whole body's strength collapsed.

He allowed the hot blood to flow rapidly inside his body, and the intense burning pain almost destroyed his will the moment it occurred.

Wei Sheng groaned and his upright body trembled.

Dense drops of blood seeped out from his whole body, and his body was immediately covered by a layer of blood film from head to toe.

Thick blood squirmed along his body.

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Zuo Mo's eyes were filled with shock.

He expected that this battle would be difficult, but he did not expect that it would be so difficult! The Great Elder's strength did not shock him too much. What shocked him was the Great Elder's determination.

This was his only miscalculation.

He did not expect that the great elder would rather die with them!

What an admirable old man!

Zuo Mo looked at the skinny figure in the sky. In the eyes of everyone, this skinny figure was now unusually majestic. This person who could give up his life for the Sky Ring deserves the respect of the world.

No one thought that when the strong men in the entire world were being reshaped by the power system and declined, there was one strong man who did not decline. The Great Elder is the only one in existence who was a top master back then, and in the age of divine power, he is still standing at the top!

He spent dozens of days in retreat to create the divine pattern knowledge that Tianhuan has today.

Even though the two sides are hostile now, Zuo Mo still respects the great elder sincerely.

How awesome!

But at this time, Zuo Mo didn't have time to feel and appreciate it. Now that it was a life and death situation, his gaze towards the sky quickly became ferocious! Become fierce!

If the Great Elder is not stopped, everyone will die, and they will all die here!

No one can escape!

The strength of both sides is no longer on the same level!

Everyone...will die!

This conclusion constantly impacted Zuo Mo's heart. His eyes swept over the senior brother, his body couldn't help but tremble, and blood rushed to his head.

Senior brother...is working hard!

No!

No……

His blank gaze swept over A Gui, Silly Bird, Zeng Lian'er, Zong Ru...

I said that I would protect Agui, I said that I would protect everyone...

It’s you who should fight hard.

This is your own responsibility.

These two sentences echoed in Zuo Mo's mind repeatedly, and bloodshot eyes spread little by little.

Zuo Mo lowered his head and muttered to himself: "It's me who should fight! This is my responsibility!"

He repeated forcefully: "Yes, it's me who should fight, this is my responsibility!"

"I want to protect Ah Gui! I want to protect everyone! I want to protect Mo Yunhai!"

His voice was decisive!

He raised his head, his eyes covered with bloodshot threads like spider webs. He suddenly opened his arms and roared with all his strength.

"I am the King of Mo Yunhai!"

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"I am the King of Mo Yunhai!" "I am the King of Mo Yunhai!" "I am the King of Mo Yunhai!"

…

The echo of roaring with all one's strength echoed endlessly among the clouds.

Zuo Mo's bloodshot eyes stared at the great elder, without respect or fear, but with fighting spirit and determination that burned like fire. The ferocity that usually lurked, like a flood, drowned his reason.

bring it on!

Old man!

Zuo Mo bared his teeth, and countless golden flames erupted from his body. Not only did he crazily activate his divine power, he also frantically activated the sun crystal seeds.

The sun crystal seed was still rotating slowly, and the source of the sun gurgled out of it and injected into Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo's body was filled with power, and his divine power became violent and dangerous!

Old man, I thought you were the only one who could burn!

Zuo Mo's divine power began to burn, burning like a flame.

"Come on, old man!"

The ferocious-looking Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was crazy. The burning divine power was like a raging flame, rushing endlessly in his body, and the flames all over his body suddenly surged.

The blazing sun fire is burning brightly, and he is like the sun in the sky, shining brightly!

No! not enough! This is not enough!

All the divine power in his body has been burned to the extreme. The only thing he can draw power from is the sun crystal seed, but no matter how he urges the sun crystal seed, it still rotates slowly!

You broken ball!

hurry up……

Damn it!

Zuo Mo's remaining sense told himself that he was still not as powerful as the Great Elder!

not enough! not enough!

Anxiety made Zuo Mo go crazy. He frantically activated his already burning divine power, constantly attacking the sun crystal seeds.

We can't let the ghost die! We can't let everyone die!

cannot!

Not even death!

Desperate Zuo Mo no longer cared about anything else, only these few words came over and over in his mind.

The sun crystal seed was still rotating slowly, and its rotation speed had increased, but it still could not satisfy Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo, who was forced into a desperate situation, was like an angry lion king. He no longer used his divine power to drive the sun crystal seeds, but used his burning divine power to hit the sun crystal seeds crazily!

strength! I want power!

The divine power in the body continued to impact at an alarming frequency, and a crack finally appeared on the surface of the sun crystal seed!

The red-eyed Zuo Mo not only did not stop, but even more frantically used his divine power to hit the sun crystal seed.

The cracks are getting bigger little by little.

Snapped!

The sun crystal seed suddenly shattered!

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