Chapter 87: Emperor Weapon!

"It's ridiculous, do you think you can fight so many of us alone because you have holy weapons in your hands?" A master of the Jiang family snorted coldly.

After saying that, an ancient sword appeared in his hand, without further ado, he charged towards Mo Xinchen.

"Om..."

The jet-black halberd shone brightly, and Mo Xinchen's eyes flashed coldly, and the halberd stabbed out fiercely.

"Bang!"

There was only the sound of a metal collision, and the ancient sword in the hands of the strong Jiang family was directly broken into two pieces.

"Bah!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and stabbed out with a halberd again, without the slightest sloppy, the black halberd's light directly pierced the opponent's chest.

"puff!"

The strong man of the Jiang family let out a scream, coughed up blood at the same time, his eyes collapsed, his body twitched twice, and finally died on the spot.

"Let's do it together!"

An elder from Chuyun Holy Land shouted coldly, and the moment his words fell, he rushed forward first.

At the same time, all around, including Jiang Family, Yue Family, Yuhua Holy Land and other major forces' masters also rushed up one after another, striding towards Mo Xinchen.

"Since you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, holding the Burial Immortal Halberd in his hand, facing the crowd attacking in unison, he not only did not retreat, but charged forward on his own initiative.

"Shh!"

The jet-black halberd light shined again, fierce and astonishing.

As soon as they met, a master from Chuyun Holy Land died directly under Mo Xinchen's Immortal Burial Halberd.

In this crypt, everyone has no cultivation base. With the Immortal King Physique and the Immortal Burial Halberd, Mo Xinchen can almost sweep anyone away.

For others, this may be the best time to kill yourself, but for yourself, why not?

"Bah!"

He pierced through his body, swiped the Immortal Burying Halberd, and in less than ten breaths, he beheaded four more people.

"Destroy!"

At this moment, at the back of the crowd, the elder Chuyun Taishang, who had not moved all this time, suddenly had a cold light flash in his eyes, and the next moment, he sacrificed the bone sword the size of two fingers in his hand.

"Bah!"

The holy prestige spread, and in an instant, the bone sword in his hand flew out, as if locking onto Mo Xinchen, and stabbed him out of thin air.

Mo Xinchen couldn't help being shocked, this sword was a holy weapon after all, he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he immediately drew back the Burial Immortal Halberd, then let out a low cry, and slashed out with the halberd.

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted, the Immortal Burying Halberd collided with the Bone Sword, and energy ripples collapsed and swept across the four directions, causing the ground to shake involuntarily.

What Mo Xinchen didn't expect was that this small bone sword was so amazingly powerful, as if it possessed a mighty divine power. During the collision, that formidable force knocked him back. After going out, the Immortal Burying Halberd trembled slightly in his hand.

"kill!"

Chu Yun's Supreme Elder gave another cold shout, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

The moment the words fell, the bone sword that had just flown back into his hand stabbed out again. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be pierced through, and the power was astonishing.

"Shh!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, but didn't take the sword forcefully. He moved his body to the side suddenly, avoiding the bone sword's attack. Seeing this force, his whole body turned into a white light and rushed towards the opponent.

"Om..."

The Burial Immortal Halberd glowed with a jet-black light, so fierce that Chu Yun's Supreme Elder couldn't help being shocked.

He hurriedly recalled the bone sword, and then flipped his palm, the bone sword actually enlarged in his hand, turned into a heavy sword, and swung out horizontally.

"Bang!"

The bone sword collided with the Burial Immortal Halberd, and a crisp sound erupted.

Seeing that the complexion of the Supreme Elder changed, he was pushed back by the shock, and he retreated a full eight steps before he stabilized his body.

"What a powerful force!"

He couldn't help opening his mouth, and at the same time frowned tightly, only feeling his arms trembling.

Although he also has holy soldiers in his hands, Mo Xinchen has the body of an immortal king, and his powerful strength is extraordinary.

That kind of power is too terrifying, like a mountain pressing down, non-human beings can resist it.

If it wasn't for the bone sword in hand, Chu Yun's Supreme Elder would not have suspected that he would have died on the spot under the halberd just now.

All around, everyone was startled, frowning and standing where they were, not daring to act rashly again.

Even Elder Chuyun Taishang, who held the sacred artifact, suffered a disadvantage in the confrontation with Mo Xinchen. Even if they continued to attack, it would have no effect at all, and would only kill them.

"Om..."

At this moment, Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, held the Immortal Sword in front of him, scanned the crowd, and walked forward at the same time.

The crowd avoided, did not dare to stop them, and retreated towards both sides one after another.

Finally, Mo Xinchen walked in front of the huge blue cauldron.

This tripod has three legs, the height of the tripod body is about the same as that of Mo Xinchen, the weight is extremely astonishing, it is difficult to move, and it is embedded in the rock wall in front, it is almost impossible to take it out.

"Boom."

In front of everyone, Mo Xinchen raised his hand and knocked on the green cauldron, a dull sound echoed in the cave.

"night?"

From the side, Mo Xinchen found the word 'Ye' engraved on the green cauldron. After a moment of surprise, he couldn't help being surprised, "Is this the town domain cauldron of 'Yedi'?"

"That's right, it's indeed Zhenyu Ding." Taixu Saintess Liu Zhiyan nodded.

6 years ago, Emperor Ye rose to the world. He was the last ancient emperor in the Eastern Desolation. He once swept an era, was the best in the past and the present, and left a great reputation in later generations.

And the Zhenyu tripod in front of him was once one of the magic weapons in Yedi's hands!

"So, this is not a holy weapon, but... an imperial weapon!" Mo Xinchen's eyes lit up.

Judging from the reactions of the surrounding people, it is obvious that they knew the origin of this tripod early in the morning.

"Hmph, so what can you do if you know? You can't take the town domain cauldron with you." A strong man from the Jiang family snorted coldly.

"Is it……"

Mo Xinchen sneered, and the words fell, he put both hands on the Zhenyu tripod, and then exerted all his strength, pulling it outward, trying to pull it out of the rock wall.

However, this tripod was inlaid on the rock wall, and its firmness was beyond imagination. Under Mo Xinchen's forceful pull, it did not move at all.

Seeing this, an elder from Chuyun Holy Land couldn't help but sneered, "This man Ye Di Zhi Bing, do you really think..."

"Boom boom boom..."

However, before he finished speaking, Mo Xinchen let out a soft drink, and he made another move, trying to pull it out.

The whole earth shook at this moment, on the rock wall, there were rocks rolling down, and the Zhenyu tripod embedded in the wall was actually torn out.

"what?"

All around, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and at the same time, their complexions became a little ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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