632: Chapter 623: Relishing Grudges and Favors 632: Chapter 623: Relishing Grudges and Favors “Massacring all beings, what does it matter!”
Mo Wangchen’s voice resounded, echoing in all directions, causing everyone’s expressions to change.
“Forbidden bloodline!”
“Is this boy…
truly about to turn into a demon?”
“Kill him, for the sake of Heavenly Gang Ten Thousand Clans, eradicate the future troubles!”
Nurous people shouted again, rushing forward en masse, like locusts engulfing Mo Wangchen tightly, surrounding him completely.
“What do worldly praise and criticism, and the cold looks of people have to do with ?”
“I simply smile indifferently, enjoy vengeance and disputes; on the path to the Immortal Realm, whoever blocks , I will obliterate both their body and soul!”
Mo Wangchen looked up and let out a long howl, his voice thundering.
As he spoke, his Divine Bow was fully drawn, as if he had seized the montum of the entire heaven and earth, channeling it all into this one arrow.
“Swoosh!”
Radiant and brilliant, he was like the Archer God reborn, his fearso arrow piercing through the void.
“Ah!”
A scream rang out as a young king from the Ancient Clan was shot dead on the spot by him, exploding into a mist of blood.
Boom!
Above their heads, a Void Giant Hand erged, obscuring the sun and sky.
A great power from the Ancient Clan approached Mo Wangchen not far away, pressing down with his palm, intending to completely annihilate us here.
However, Mo Wangchen had long been prepared.
He stepped on Lin’s True Technique and instantly disappeared from the spot, completely ignoring the attack of the other.
“Swoosh!”
As he moved, his Divine Bow shot continuously, firing terrifying arrows that alard the heart.
Bang, bang, bang!
Explosions echoed endlessly throughout the skies.
Now, Mo Wangchen, having Proved Emperor and with his Cultivation greatly increased, could target anyone below the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.
None who caught his eye could escape; all were shot dead on the spot and reduced to ashes!
“Mo Wangchen, do you really think you can escape today?!”
A cold shout rolled over, and Mo Wangchen turned to look, only to see a massive Kunpeng swooping towards him at incredible speed.
Mo Wangchen recognized him; it was Peng Zheng, whom he had sent flying with a punch not long ago.
The young king of the Kunpeng Clan!
“I can’t say whether I can escape, but today, even if I’m to die, I will take down these so-called ‘young kings’ with !”
Mo Wangchen spoke softly.
Behind him, three types of Law Phenonon appeared simultaneously.
He aid at Peng Zheng with his Divine Bow fully drawn, channeling the Power of Three Laws into the arrow.
“Swoosh!”
The arrow flew across the sky, glowing with supre brilliance, like a teor falling fiercely towards Peng Zheng’s head.
“Squeal!”
Peng Zheng’s expression drastically changed, not daring to hesitate, he opened his beak-like sharp mouth and spewed out a Golden Radiance, which instantly transford into a giant golden blade, slashing through the air.
Crack!
But the power of Mo Wangchen’s arrow was far beyond Peng Zheng’s expectations.
In the blink of an eye, the golden blade was shattered, and the montum of the arrow continued unabated, pressing towards Peng Zheng.
“No!”
Peng Zheng exclaid, the arrow seemingly locking onto him, nowhere to hide even at the ends of Heaven and Earth!
Crack!
A great power from the Ancient Royal Family intervened, suddenly appearing in front of Peng Zheng and reaching out his hand to crush the incoming arrow.
This was a powerhouse of the Kunpeng Clan who had reached the Half-Step Immortal Realm!
“Die!”
Having just neutralized Mo Wangchen’s arrow, without a second word, he made another move, transforming into a massive roc’s body, spreading his wings to fly.
Terrible storms swept through, causing those who had just approached to retreat.
“Hmph!”
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly and executed Lin’s True Technique once again, completely ignoring the other party and leaving the spot.
“This place, not suitable to linger!”
While moving, Mo Wangchen hastened in a certain direction, endeavoring to break through the heavy human sea and burst out of the encirclent!
“Can you really escape?!”
Suddenly, in front of him, a Saint Master of the Human Clan blocked his path; his eyes were cold as if looking at a dead person, staring at Mo Wangchen.
“War God Palace Saint Master!”
Many exclaid, recognizing the middle-aged man blocking Mo Wangchen.
“You little beast, today, I’ll see where you can flee!”
Just then, another voice, filled with a killing intent, ca from behind Mo Wangchen.
It turned out to be none other than the Wind Thunder Saint Master!
“Two Immortal Realm Great Powers, Supre Saint Master figures—Divine King Body is dood!”
At this mont, many exclaid.
The pincer attack of two Immortal Realm Great Powers left no chance of survival for Mo Wangchen, no matter how strong he was!
Boom!
At that mont, the Wind Thunder Saint Master and the Victory Palace Saint Master struck simultaneously.
One in front and one behind, the two Void Giant Hands violently clapped towards Mo Wangchen, pinning him in between.
“Kill!”
Mo Wangchen’s expression changed slightly, and he imdiately executed Lin’s True Technique again, disappearing from the spot in the blink of an eye.
The two Void Giant Hands collided, erupting with supre radiance; the shockwave swept around, causing many to change color.
“Zi!”
A tearing sound of wind echoed all around; during his escape, Mo Wangchen manifested three different Law Phenona behind him.
He targeted one person and, without hesitation, drew the bow and shot.
“How dare you attempt to encircle and kill , today, I shall shoot you dead forever!” Mo Wangchen’s voice coldly spread throughout the heavens.
Everyone instinctively looked, only to see the traversing arrow ultimately landing on a young man.
“Ah!”
The man scread, and in the next mont, his head exploded violently, and his headless body fell to the ground.
“Wind Thunder Valley Divine Son is dead!”
“This ti it is real!”
The crowd exclaid; the person just shot was none other than Feng Wuheng.
At that mont, so were inwardly shaken.
The chaotic world had indeed arrived, and Feng Wuheng would be the first divine figure to fall in this chaos.
Now, Wind Thunder Valley would likely go insane!
“I want you dead!”
Behind him, the Wind Thunder Saint Master roared with anger, and Divine Rainbow flashed in his eyes, transforming into a Daoist Divine Sword, slashing through the air, aiming to extinguish Mo Wangchen right there.
However, Mo Wangchen paid no attention whatsoever.
Stepping on Lin’s True Technique, he disappeared from the spot.
He charged all the way to the periter.
Behind him, two great Saint Masters and a great power from the Kunpeng Clan pursued him.
Ahead, many experts from the Ancient Royal Family and quite a few Elders from the Sacred Lands of the Human Clan all were now intent on trapping and killing Mo Wangchen.
“Too outrageous!”
Below, Wu Lingfeng clenched his fists tightly; from beginning to end, his gaze was fixed on Mo Wangchen.
Now, seeing him being attacked by many strong opponents, he finally could not hold back anymore.
“Stay calm!”
But just at that mont, Leng Ziming, Xia Jiujian, and others stepped forward, blocking Wu Lingfeng, preventing him from intervening.
“Brother Mo is now the target of everyone’s arrows.
Whether he can survive solely depends on his own creation.
Don’t be impulsive; we can’t help him with anything,” Chu Feng spoke, sighing.
“Do I have to watch him die here idly?” Wu Lingfeng roared fiercely, his nails digging into his flesh, blood flowing out.
“What help could you possibly provide if you went?
If you truly care about him, then live well.
He, too, wouldn’t want you, his old friends, to be dragged into this.” Jiang Yuhang said.
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