Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

Chapter 74 Battle?Or a unilateral crushing?

"Aren't you convinced? Are you dissatisfied? Then come up and fight. Only the weak will roar incompetently."

Cang Wu shouted coldly, looking at the young creatures who kept complaining.

"Okay, don't regret what you said. We have many experts here, and you are not allowed to make noises."

"Mu Gui, go up and kill him."

Some young people shouted when they were born, not thinking that they would be weaker than Cang Wu.

"Ha ha."

When Wu Qian saw this, her heart became colder and colder. Without stopping, these people dared to ignore her and talk directly to Cang Wu again.

The majestic young master of the Wushang Emperor clan was pressed to the ground and rubbed, his face was lost.

"Humph."

A figure in the void was furious. Wu Mie never expected that such a joke would happen in his ancestral land, and there were outsiders here. This was undoubtedly a huge embarrassment to the family.

"Brother Wu Mie, the servants should take charge of the matter, otherwise there will be such a situation where the guest takes over the host."

The immortals of the fallen blood phoenix lineage were also livid and felt offended, because they all represented the same class.

In the foreign land, the hierarchy is strict and there are three, six or nine levels. The Wushang Emperor clan and the fallen blood phoenix lineage are undoubtedly the highest level.

"Boom!"

Cang Wu took out the blood-colored spear and prepared to kill. He looked in all directions, a vertical pupil suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the blood energy in the sky caused endless turmoil.

The elders of the Wushang Emperor Clan still sat idly by and did not take action to stop this farce. After all, this was only a matter for the younger generation, and it was not their turn for the older generation to intervene.

Moreover, they also wanted to see how this young master of the fallen blood phoenix lineage, a registered disciple of the Wushang ancestor, would resolve this conflict.

Just hearing rumors will always make people feel vague. Without seeing the real strength, it is even harder for people to place heavy bets.

"I'll come, I'll take off Mo Xia!"

In the distance, a thin figure walked out. He was wearing a Taoist robe and his hair was tied into an ancient crown. He had a gentle face, but when his eyes turned, he was as ferocious as an ancient beast, with extraordinary strength.

"Mo Xia? He was actually born, and now there is something good to watch."

"Isn't he practicing a volume of the Supreme Dao Sutra? Doesn't this mean he has achieved success in cultivation? He is worthy of being a peerless genius with a Taoist body."

"Except for Young Master Wuqian and Brother Wufen, his combat power is enough to rank among the top three. He is extremely terrifying."

"Brother Mo Xia doesn't need to take action! There's no need to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, or I'll do it, otherwise I'll always feel like he's being bullied!"

In the crowd, many people whispered that it was inappropriate, and some even wanted to fight in Mo Xia's place.

They have their own pride, and they have obviously regarded themselves as the kings of the Wushang Imperial Clan. They don't bother to send the strongest to fight against the enemy. It would be a bit embarrassing to win like this.

"This duel is life or death."

Mo Xia spoke coldly, and walked straight in front of Cang Wu. The majestic power was surging, and the surrounding divine power was rising. An ancient Taoist sword appeared, its sharp edge revealed.

Dao patterns intertwined and emerged under their feet, giving rise to endless visions. They were so terrifying even before the fight. No wonder they were so confident.

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this. They thought it was just a fight, but it turned into a life and death battle.

"You are very confident, then come up and die."

Cang Wu stared at the other person indifferently, his eyes were like two divine swords coming out of the world, the void was split open, his expression was indifferent, it seemed that he didn't care about the other person at all.

The words are like a big bell ringing, deafening and touching.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing this, looking forward to Mo Xia easily defeating the opponent and showing off their majesty.After all, those were among the top three terrifying creatures in the Wushang Ancestor Land, other than the Imperial Clan creatures. They had killed countless young geniuses in this world, and they had never been defeated.

They don't believe that Mo Xia will lose, and at most they will draw.

"Kill me, that's such a big statement! Who can't be quick with words? Then I must try today to see if the Blood Phoenix Slash of your fallen blood phoenix lineage can really kill the whole world."

Mo Xia's handsome face was full of hostility and looked extremely inconsistent.

"Boom."

Cang Wu moved, no longer interested in listening to the dead man's nonsense.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move that shook the earth and the earth. The high-spirited blood soared into the sky, and a blood-colored divine ring propped up the world in turmoil.

He held a blood spear in his left hand, and blasted out with one arm in his right hand. His divine power exploded, and a terrifying air wave rose on the spot, sending up thousands of miles of smoke, dust and gravel. The fist crashed down like a mountain, making a huge cracking explosion.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xia also took action, also punching out, very calmly.

"My body has gone through thousands of baptisms, which is rare in the world. I am asking for trouble."

"Buzz!"

Behind him, a Taoist ancestor as high as the sky manifested and was enshrined at the beginning of the world. The avenue was chaotic and an ancient world was formed. Thousands of rays of light poured out like a waterfall. It was too vast.

"The Great Sutra of All Worlds."

This terrifying power can destroy thousands of things and is unstoppable. If it moves, the sky will be shattered and the earth will be shattered, all mountains and rocks will be destroyed, and they will all be wiped out and turned into ashes.

"puff."

Cang Wu's punch was still the same, ordinary and without any magic. It just smashed the big world that hit him into pieces. A divine ring hung high, illuminating all things, and all the great avenues disappeared.

"How is it possible? I am blessed by the power of the world."

Mo Xia was greatly shocked, and his body fell back one after another. The arms he was fighting with exploded layer by layer, with blood spraying everywhere. They were torn apart by the violent recoil, and even bone stubble flew out.

"Hiss, in a head-on confrontation, Mo Xia is actually at a disadvantage. Is the opponent so terrifying?"

"You can destroy the heaven and the earth with just the power of your physical body. Could such a body be a blessing from the great avenue such as an immortal golden body?"

"This is going to be terrible. Mo Xia will definitely be defeated. Who else can play next?"

These young beings are a little confused. They have been practicing here for a long time. They only woke up from the practice when they noticed that strange beings had entered. They still know nothing about the outside world.

Could it be that they have been cultivating in seclusion for too long and have never stepped out of the outside world. Are there any shocking opportunities from the outside world?
Otherwise, how could you just meet a random person and crush the strongest among them? They are the unrivaled talents favored by the strong men of Wushang lineage.

"No, why is that bloody divine ring so familiar?"

"Invulnerable to all laws. That is the Qi machine that is invulnerable to all laws. He actually cultivated it, it's incredible!"

People with sharp eyes were greatly shocked. Isn't it possible that only the pure-blooded beings of the Wushang Emperor Clan can learn this unparalleled secret method that is impervious to all attacks?
Is it impossible for outsiders to learn?They have been unable to even enter the ancestral land of the Wushang Emperor clan for many years.

"Humph!"

In the void, Mo Xia's body swayed slightly, but he didn't notice it yet. He was snorting coldly and unwillingly, and a few drops of blood were dripping from his arms from time to time.

He actually lost while using the scripture blessing, and was severely injured in the physical battle.

His hair danced wildly, and the flesh and blood in the injured area regenerated rapidly and gathered together quickly, and the divine light swept away the decline, wanting to avenge his shame.

　I wrote about it again and again as if I was provoked and slapped in the face.Not next time.Try to write as creatively as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)