"Boom!"
Ten Thousand Swords slashed simultaneously, shaking the heavens and earth.
The Holy Light Formation trembled crazily, the void humd, as if the heavenly vault was about to collapse.
"Crack!"
Finally, under the relentless attack of the black sword light.
The Holy Light Formation, unable to withstand it, was forcefully shattered by the ten thousand sword lights, breaking apart like a mirror.
"Puff!"
In the high sky, more than a dozen strong individuals from the Qianyuan Sect spat blood simultaneously, their faces suddenly turning pale as if countered.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen raised his hand, slapping out a dozen palms into the void.
Those dozen strong individuals from the Qianyuan Sect, without exception, were all knocked from the void, seriously injured on the ground, unable to move.
"Their lives are in my hands. If you want to save them, exchange the Desolate Energy with ."
Mo Wangchen stood in front of the severely injured Qianyuan Sect strong individuals, along with the three disciples from earlier, nearly twenty people fell into his hands.
"Desolate Energy?"
Upon hearing his words, everyone around was montarily stunned, unable to resist looking at each other.
In the void realm, Desolate Energy is indeed more abundant than in the real world, but this thing is extrely difficult to produce, in high demand, even here it is extrely precious.
A sacred land can surely own it, but Desolate Energy is used to repair divine objects and magical treasures, which are even more important for a sacred land like Qianyuan Sect. No one expected Mo Wangchen would now hold the strong individuals of Qianyuan Sect hostage to request Desolate Energy in exchange?
"No wonder he didn’t kill these people earlier, he had such an idea..."
Amidst everyone’s discussion, the Qianyuan Saint’s face was very unpleasant, his gaze fell on Mo Wangchen, watching for a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Inaudibly reckless, yet wants to get Desolate Energy from my Qianyuan Sect, absolutely foolish!"
"Swish!"
With those words, finally, he too leaped up, stepping out of the Mountain Protection Array, standing in mid-air, looking down at Mo Wangchen, "Do you really think you alone can shake my Qianyuan Sect?"
"Buzz..."
As he spoke, a majestic Great Dao Divine Power surged from his body, in an instant, the color of the heavens and earth changed, and the crowd watching around all held their breath.
"Divine Status is not only sothing you own, under the sa conditions, I have never been afraid of anyone. Today, I will see how capable you really are."
The cold voice echoed in all directions, the Qianyuan Saint bathed in a divine aura of the Great Dao, like an ancient divine spirit awakening, his imposing manner overwhelming.
"Boom!"
He ford a Dharma Seal with his hand, pressing towards Mo Wangchen, the entire heaven and earth shook at this mont, distant mountains collapsed, the imnse Great Dao Divine Power burst forth, crushing everything, turning into a gray energy giant hand aiming to kill Mo Wangchen.
"Condense!"
Mo Wangchen sneered, pointed with a finger in mid-air at Yaoyao, the Law Condensed Sword, radiant, soaring into the sky.
"Boom!"
The sword light pierced through the void giant hand, causing it to deflate like a punctured balloon, collapsing and dissipating, as if it never existed.
"If I capture you Saint Heir, I’ll have more bargaining chips to exchange Desolate Energy with Qianyuan Sect..."
Mo Wangchen spoke indifferently, his face showing no sign of the impending battle, only a sense of detachnt and calm.
From start to finish, he never took the Qianyuan Saint seriously.
The opponent certainly possessed divine status, but until now, from the sense of breath anyway, he was just at the Middle Stage of Heavenly Immortal Realm.
With such strength, not to ntion himself, even those like Green Emperor might not be unable to contend with him.
"Capture ?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, the Qianyuan Saint’s face grew even darker, murderous intent rising, two divine rainbows erupted in his eyes, turning into Great Dao Saint Swords, forcefully slashing towards Mo Wangchen.
"Shoo!"
Mo Wangchen neither avoids nor retreats, stepping into the void, actively charging forward.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
He attacked with wide swings, his fist pounding, shattering the Great Dao Saint Sword directly, his advancing speed unabated, continuing to approach the Qianyuan Saint.
"Rumble..."
The Qianyuan Saint employed the laws to consolidate his position, continuously activating Holy Techniques, adopting a terrifying offensive to forcefully drive Mo Wangchen back.
But Mo Wangchen seed like he’s in a land with no one, regardless of what ruthless Holy Techniques the Qianyuan Saint launched at him, he countered them with punches, that invincible persona, divine courage unstoppable.
Great mountains collapsed, the vegetation turning into ruins, amidst such earth-shattering collisions, the overflowing Great Dao Divine Power in the void destroyed everything.
"Get lost!"
The Qianyuan Saint roared angrily, his heart increasingly surprised, for he found that no matter what powerful ans he used, he couldn’t do anything to Mo Wangchen, not only did he fail to push him back, but Mo Wangchen grew braver as he fought, that terrifying aura becoming more and more imposing.
"If it wasn’t for capturing you alive, I could have killed you with a flip of my hand. Do you really think you have the strength to compete with ?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, speaking as he finally reached the void not far from the Qianyuan Saint.
"Boom!"
With sound dropping, he unapologetically slapped out a palm, a golden giant hand shattered the void, covering in front of the Qianyuan Saint, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"How dare you?!"
However, just as that golden giant hand was about to land on the Qianyuan Saint, suddenly a furious shout sounded from within the Qianyuan Sect.
Along with the call was an overwhelming aura, making even Mo Wangchen, with his strength, frown slightly upon sensing that aura.
"Slash!"
A streak of sword light pierced the void, slashing out from within the Qianyuan Sect, in an instant, it landed on the golden giant hand, slicing it in half, exploding on the spot, collapsing and dissipating.
The Qianyuan Saint was affected by so residual waves, his face suddenly turned pale, but he had no ti to think, turned around and attempted to escape back into the Qianyuan Sect.
"Can you escape?"
Mo Wangchen coldly snorted, stepping Lin’s True Technique, pursued at ultimate speed, in the blink of an eye, he intercepted in front of the Qianyuan Saint.
"Bang!"
He swung a powerful punch, striking directly on the Qianyuan Saint’s chest, before the saint could react.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out, the Qianyuan Saint was directly beaten to spitting blood, his body falling to the ground like a teor, landing beside those near twenty strong individuals of the Qianyuan Sect.
"Outrageous!"
Within the Qianyuan Sect, the previously furious voice resounded once more, the next mont, a divine rainbow dashed out, instantly appearing in front of everyone.
It was an elder with white hair and beard, his aura extrely daunting, an unfathomable anger in his deep eyes, his gaze fell on Mo Wangchen, shouting, "Release them to !"
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