Invincibility starts from ruling the heaven

Chapter 82
After two days, Mo Xinchen walked out of the Heavenly Court.

He looked very cautious, his eyes scanned his surroundings, and after confirming his safety, he slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Without hesitation, he used the stepping footwork, sweeping all the way, and at the same time couldn't help but say to himself, "Who is the Holy Master who shot at me before?"

He has no clue, after all, Donghuang has too many master-level masters.

It is not the owner of the holy land who is called the holy master. For example, the heads of the Guwu Jiang family and the Guwu Zhou family are also called holy masters in the mouths of the world.

Regardless of the Eight Great Sacred Lands, there are no fewer than ten ancient martial arts families in this Eastern Desolate Land, plus some powerful casual cultivators, and there are dozens of holy master-level figures.

Even with the method of elimination, Mo Xinchen couldn't figure out who the person who made the shot was.

However, the most likely one should be Holy Master Chuyun.

After all, Shengzi Xiang Tianhua had his arm cut off by himself, and fled with serious injuries.

Not long ago, outside the gate of Tianting Mountain, more than a dozen Dao Slashing masters from Chuyun Holy Land died in his own hands.

If you really want to talk about it, the possibility of the person who made the move secretly, the Lord Chuyun, is of course much more likely.

However, who it is is not important to Mo Xinchen.

Using the stepping footwork, he swept across the sky above the wilderness, and finally came to an ancient city on the second day.

Los Angeles!

Looking at the entire land of Yizhou, this city can definitely be called a first-class monk city.

Mo Xinchen entered the city, intending to rest here for half a day before continuing on his way.

Today, he can feel that his cultivation is not far from breaking through to the late stage of the Daogui Ruins Realm.

Moreover, by virtue of the powerful techniques such as the seal of asking immortals, cutting the sky finger, and seeking the bright sword, he can easily kill the opponent even if he is facing an ordinary first-level master of the Dao Slashing Realm.

Not to mention, now I still have the two great holy weapons, the Purple Sun Bow and the Burial Immortal Halberd.

"In the battle of the Huaiqi Mountains, all parties suffered heavy losses. Many elites and masters died, but in the end they returned empty-handed."

"I heard that Mo Xinchen took all the things, not even the saint's ancient coffin."

"As soon as this son transforms into a dragon, his rise is unstoppable. He has shown such a powerful combat power with the strength of the Returning Ruins Realm, and his invincible demeanor is unparalleled in the world."

"In Youzhou, he realized the holy method inherited by the saint, and got Daoyan's Ziyang bow. I heard that he also has a black halberd, which is also a holy weapon. He is really the son of destiny. Such a person, when he grows up in the future, he will not be afraid of it. Know how high you can go."

"Whether he can grow or not is another matter. In the battle of the Huaiqi Mountains, he killed many masters from the major forces. Even though the major forces were afraid of the mysterious strong man behind him and did not dare to attack him blatantly, they secretly wanted to kill him." Mo Xinchen, for the holy lands and ancient families, it is too simple."

Walking in Luo City, what Mo Xinchen didn't expect was that what happened in the Huaiqi Mountains was now spreading all over the Eastern Wilderness, and people were discussing it everywhere.

He didn't pay attention to the comments around him, and walked alone in Luo City. Mo Xinchen soon discovered that there seemed to be an unexpected number of cultivators coming and going in this city.

"Is there something else going to happen?"

He felt that something was wrong, as expected, after many inquiries, Mo Xinchen got a piece of news that excited him.

Not far from Luo City, in a certain mountain range, someone discovered a holy treasure.

The so-called holy treasure is the treasure place of the sage. It is said that this is a sage who likes to collect magic treasures. He has hidden these magic treasures in a mountain range outside Luo City. It has been tens of thousands of years ago. , was finally discovered.

And the one who discovered this sacred treasure was none other than the Guwu Wang family. As early as half a month ago, many masters of the Wang family were secretly dispatched here.

"No wonder no one from the Wang family went to the Huaiqi mountain range, so they sent all their people here." Mo Xinchen said to himself.

The treasure of the saint, and he is also a saint who likes to collect magic treasures. Among these magic treasures, there may be many deserted weapons!
Not long after hearing the news, Mo Xinchen left Luo City alone and walked into the mountains.

Up to now, the news of Shengzang can no longer be concealed, and more and more cultivators heard the news and came quickly.

At this moment, in the mountains near Luocheng, there are cultivators walking around, looking for the so-called holy treasure.

But after a few days, the mountains near Los Angeles have been searched countless times by cultivators, and no one has seen the so-called saint's treasure at all.

"In the area with a radius of several hundred miles, almost every inch of land has been dug up. How can there be any sacred treasures? Where did the news come from? It can't just be a rumor, right?"

Walking in the mountains, Mo Xinchen couldn't help hearing some people's discussions and complaints.

"It seems that the Guwu Wang family leaked the news, and they sent people over half a month ago to look for it."

"I heard that Wang Zihao, the holy son of the Wang family, is also nearby, and has been here for several days."

"Oh? The prince of the Wang family is here too? In this way, the news is probably not false. Otherwise, how could someone like Wang Zihao appear."

In the mountains, no matter where Mo Xinchen went, monks could be seen all around.

Moreover, as time went by, no one left, but more and more monks came after hearing the news.

The temptation of Shengzang is too great, no matter whether it is a rumor or not, anyone who hears the news will come as soon as possible.

"There are more and more masters in the holy lands and major ancient families. If it is true rumors, these are unlikely to come. The so-called holy treasures are probably true!"

Mo Xinchen murmured to himself, and at the same time became a little more cautious. After all, after what happened in the Huaiqi Mountains, he completely forged grievances with those holy lands and ancient families.

Nowadays, many masters from these forces have come, and they are all wandering in the nearby mountains. Mo Xinchen doesn't want to engage in meaningless entanglements with them. Right now, he is only interested in the Holy Collection.

"Boom!"

After walking alone in the mountains for another two days, suddenly, not far in front of Mo Xinchen, there was a loud noise.

The entire earth shook at this moment, and the roaring sound was endless.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Not only Mo Xinchen, but at this moment, those cultivators who wandered around the mountain also felt something. They looked in the same direction, with a puzzled look on their faces.

(End of this chapter)