"Playing tricks and creating illusions?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, the Heavenly chanism Saint Master’s brow furrowed slightly.
Obviously, he was not inclined to believe it, nor did he want to.
How vast is the distance between the Heavenly chanism Mansion and Nanyang City, spanning countless miles.
Though traversing the void to strike down an enemy from afar is sothing he could do,
due to the imnse distance, the power of the descending attack would have significantly diminished.
Moreover, what cultivation does Mo Wangchen possess?
Not even reaching the True Immortal Realm, how could he possibly cross miles to kill the Heavenly chanism Saint within the Heavenly chanism Mansion?
In the eyes of the Heavenly chanism Saint Master, this was an unrealistic notion!
"Hmm?"
At the sa ti, thousands of miles away, within a vast mountain gate.
The Heavenly chanism Saint Heir sat cross-legged atop a mountain, his Divine Thought encompassing the area, sensing the Heaven and Earth Laws around him.
Suddenly, the void above him gently trembled, and a void rift slowly started to erge.
The Heavenly chanism Saint Heir frowned slightly, clearly unsure of what this ant.
"What is this..."
But suddenly, a trendous killing intent burst forth from within the void rift, changing his complexion.
"Quick!"
A striking arrow flew out from it, the killing intent on the arrow causing everyone within the Heavenly chanism Mansion to gasp.
They all looked up, watching as the arrow shot like a star straight for the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir atop the mountain.
"Retreat!"
An urgent shout echoed, reaching everyone’s ears as the Great Elder of the Heavenly chanism Mansion transford into a Divine Rainbow, trying to block the arrow.
"Ah!"
However, it was already too late; the arrow’s speed was simply too fast, arriving at the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir the instant it erged from the void rift.
Blood splattered, and the scream sent a shiver through the hearts of all present. When people reacted, they saw that the chest of the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir had already been pierced by the sudden arrow, leaving a shocking bloody hole.
"How... can it be..."
Blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, his gaze filled with disbelief.
This arrow seed to contain so Power of Reincarnation, completely extracting the vitality from the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir.
"Boom!"
Ultimately, his body went limp, collapsing to the ground. The once illustrious Saint Heir of the Heavenly chanism Mansion, now lifeless!
"Oh my God, what happened?"
"Dead... dead? The Saint Heir is dead!"
The entire Heavenly chanism Mansion was in chaos, and no one understood what had happened or where that suddenly descending arrow ca from.
"Crack!"
anwhile, thousands of miles away in Nanyang City.
The Heavenly chanism Saint Master seed to sense sothing as a crisp shattering sound suddenly echoed in his mind.
This made his heart tremble, "Could it be... the Heavenly chanism Soul Jade shattered?"
The Heavenly chanism Soul Jade, which houses the Divine Thought of each Saint Heir, is kept in the Heavenly chanism Mansion. Once it shatters, it signifies the fall of the Saint Heir.
"Impossible!"
He roared in anger, as the connection with the Heavenly chanism Soul Jade allowed him to sense its shattering.
At this mont, the shattered sound undoubtedly indicated that the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir, far away in the Heavenly chanism Mansion, had already perished.
"Mo Wangchen, if I don’t kill you, I swear not to be a man!"
A roar of anger thundered across the space, as the Heavenly chanism Saint Master, engulfed by the endless Thunder Sea, bore striking killing intent in his eyes.
"The Heavenly chanism Saint Heir really died?"
"Impossible, right? The distance between the Heavenly chanism Mansion and Nanyang City is so vast. Could Mo Wangchen truly kill from here?"
"Even a Saint Master might not achieve such a feat!"
Upon hearing the Heavenly chanism Saint Master’s roar, everyone around Nanyang City displayed expressions of disbelief.
"Boom!"
Up in the sky, the Thunder Sea shattered as the Heavenly chanism Saint Master stepped out of the void, his surroundings filled with rolling killing intent, rushing towards Mo Wangchen to kill him on the spot!
"Stay put and watch carefully; it’s not just the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir—all of you, Xingyun Saint, Xuan Yin, none will escape. This is the price for ssing with my woman, Mo Wangchen!"
Mo Wangchen’s body retreated, avoiding the Heavenly chanism Saint Master’s attack. Instantly, the endless Thunder Sea reappeared, more terrifying than before, swallowing the Heavenly chanism Saint Master once more.
"Buzz!"
He drew the Divine Bow into a full moon once again, and another transport abyss slowly erged in front of him.
"Hmm?"
Above, the Xingyun Saint Master and Tang Yue, locked in battle with Fang Yuan, furrowed their brows slightly. They gazed over, having heard the Heavenly chanism Saint Master’s earlier roar, but remained uncertain of the events.
"What’s he planning to do?"
The Xingyun Saint Master squinted, as Mo Wangchen released an arrow like a rainbow from his hand.
"Hmm?"
Like the Heavenly chanism Saint Heir, the Xingyun Saint was at the Xingyun Pavilion, ditating beneath a waterfall.
A void abyss appeared overhead, and sensing the killing intent, he abruptly opened his eyes.
"Retreat swiftly!"
Deep within the Xingyun Pavilion, an angry shout resounded, belonging to a Divine Thought clone left by the Xingyun Saint Master within the sect.
"Puff!"
However, his warning ca too late. By the ti the Xingyun Saint reacted, the arrow had already arrived, killing him on the spot.
"You!"
In Nanyang City, the Xingyun Saint Master’s body trembled, and the information from his clone made him burst into anger.
"To dare be distracted against ."
Yet, before he could act, Fang Yuan’s cold voice suddenly reached his ears.
The Xingyun Saint Master’s heart jolted in shock, and Tang Yue’s urgent shout swiftly followed, "Retreat quickly!"
"Ah!"
However, Tang Yue’s reminder ca too late. A massive shadow of a mountain had already appeared, crashing down upon the Xingyun Saint Master.
He coughed up blood, suffering severe internal injuries, on the brink of passing out.
"Xuan Yin, next... it’s your turn..."
Having slain two Saint Heirs across distances, Mo Wangchen slowly exhaled.
The array here was ticulously arranged for today’s purpose.
"Buzz!"
The Divine Bow was gently drawn, the invisible might surging around him, extrely terrifying.
The void abyss ahead connected to Xuan Emperor City, inside the Xuan Emperor Palace!
This arrow, brewed by Mo Wangchen for a long ti, had a less than one in ten chance of success compared to the earlier targets.
The main reason was the presence of the strongest individual in the current era within Xuan Emperor Palace.
Xuan Yin’s father, Emperor Xuansheng!
"Hmm?"
Just as Mo Wangchen’s arrow was about to shoot, a terrifying Void Giant Hand suddenly extended from the void in front of him.
This hand, imbued with suffocating Law Power, instantly gave away who was at the other end of the void abyss, none other than Emperor Xuansheng!
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