Chapter 89
"Don't you want this Zhenyu tripod? Why don't you talk?"

Holding the cauldron in one hand, Mo Xinchen looked around in all directions, scanning the masters of the Jiang family and Chuyun Holy Land one by one.

"cut!"

At this moment, the sword roared, and Chu Yun's Supreme Elder controlled the sword light of the holy way, and once again slashed towards him.

"Crack!"

Mo Xinchen held the Zhenyu cauldron in front of him and blocked the sword.

With the Emperor Weapon in hand, unless it is a strong person at the Holy Master level, otherwise, almost no one can hurt himself.

What's more, I can escape into the heaven at any time, who in the world can threaten me in the slightest?

Mo Xinchen is fearless, he is not afraid of anyone making trouble for him!

"The Supreme Elder? Is that the only skill?"

After destroying Jianguang with the green tripod, Mo Xinchen sneered and looked at the other party with disdain.

"you!"

Chu Yun's Supreme Elder almost vomited blood, and his heart was extremely angry.

A disciple of Chuyun couldn't bear it any longer, stood up and shouted softly, "Mo Xinchen, why are you so arrogant? If it weren't for the Zhenyu Ding, it would be so easy for the Supreme Elder to kill you!"

"Sorry, I'm just being arrogant, what can you do to me?"

Mo Xinchen glanced at him, and at the same time put away the Zhenyu cauldron, and the Ziyang Bow appeared in his hand. He sneered, "You want to kill me, Mo Xinchen? I'll let you know today, what will happen if you fight against me?" Such fate."

"Bah!"

The moment the words fell, Ziyang Bow was directly pulled into a full moon by him.

The astonishing arrow pierced through the void, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed and the avenue was annihilated.

"boom!"

This arrow is not only swift and fierce, but also powerful and powerful, which is unmatched. Even ordinary Dao Slashing Realm powerhouses will have to hate the arrow.

The disciple of Chuyun Holy Land who spoke was shot dead by Mo Xinchen on the spot, and his body was blown up into a rain of blood, leaving no bones left.

"呲呲呲!"

Just when everyone was startled, Mo Xinchen did not hesitate. His bow was full and all nine arrows were fired.

The brilliant light of the arrow shone in all directions, filled with boundless holy power, like a sky crashed, causing many people below to breathe heavily.

"what!"

There was a series of screams, and nine people were killed, none of them survived, all died under the arrows.

These people are all young disciples of the Jiang family and the Chuyun Holy Land, and their strength is mostly at the Ruins Returning Realm level. Facing the Ziyang Bow, they have no resistance at all.

"Shoot together! Kill him!"

A master of the Jiang family shouted coldly, and the words fell, he threw a piece of broken iron, which was the wreckage left after a certain sacred artifact was damaged, allowing the holy power to permeate.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the broken iron glowed with a burst of bright holy brilliance, which evolved into a terrifying ocean of spiritual power, like a galaxy, and fell fiercely towards Mo Xinchen.

"Bah!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and the arrow shot out angrily, piercing through the ocean of spiritual power, and hitting the broken iron.

"boom!"

The broken iron was sent flying at least thousands of feet away, fell from a high altitude, and smashed a huge deep hole in the ground.

"Shhhhh!"

At the same time, more than a dozen masters, including Elder Chuyun Taishang, dashed out and tried their best to kill Mo Xinchen.

However, with the footwork of stepping on the sky, Mo Xinchen was almost fearless. His figure was flying in the sky, avoiding these attacks very easily.

In the process of moving, he did not forget to draw the Ziyang Bow, and a dozen arrows shot out, killing more than a dozen young disciples from the Jiang family, Chu Yun, and Yuhua Holy Land.

"If you dare to mess with me, Mo Xinchen, don't blame me for killing your younger generation and making you completely extinct!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, but his faint voice was full of arrogance.

Like a ghost, he used the stepping footwork to walk through the sky, and it was difficult for him to be harmed by various holy arts and Taoism.

Moreover, with the passage of time, more and more young disciples from the major forces of the Jiang family, Chuyun, and Yuhua Holy Land died under his arrows.

But almost all the people locked by the Ziyang bow were spared, and all of them died here.

Such a scene shocked many people below, and there was incomparable fear in their eyes.

Including Tiansheng Body Zhou Tong, Taixu Saintess Liu Zhiyan and others, they all couldn't help frowning now.

At the same time, they were glad that they were not against Mo Xinchen, otherwise, the Zhou family and Taixu would probably have lost many people today.

"How long has he been away from Taixu, and he has grown to such a degree."

"Under the siege of so many Dao Slashing masters, not only was he unscathed, but every arrow shot could kill someone."

"Such a genius is actually my Taixu's abandoned disciple..."

In the direction where the people of Taixu Holy Land were located, many disciples began to discuss.

"Saint, I'm afraid there may be something hidden about Mo Xinchen's becoming an abandoned disciple. We must investigate this matter." An elder from Taixu said to Liu Zhiyan.

Liu Zhiyan was silent. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "It's meaningless. Even if there is something hidden, he won't return to Taixu. This is a golden scale, and now it has transformed into a dragon. It's too empty." Don't let him down."

It can be heard that in Liu Zhiyan's words, there is a sense of incomparable regret.

Such a peerless genius with unparalleled potential was once Taixu's disciple, but was expelled from the sect because he failed the annual assessment of the sect.

With the potential he has shown now, if these things hadn't happened, Mo Xinchen would definitely have become the pillar of the younger generation of Taixu Holy Land, and might even be canonized as the Holy Son.

But now, everything has become empty, no longer exists.

"Rumble..."

In the sky, the energy ripples kept shaking, but Mo Xinchen was like a ghost, and he was not affected at all. He killed nearly a hundred people, and the young geniuses from the Jiang family, Yuhua, and Chuyun were almost wiped out by him.

"In the future, I will kill all the disciples of Chuyun Holy Land, Jiang Family, and Yuhua Holy Land."

In the end, after leaving such a sentence, Mo Xinchen no longer hesitated, put away the Ziyang Bow, performed the stepping footwork, and fled away in an instant, disappearing into the void.

Seeing the direction in which he disappeared, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Now, the Chuyun Holy Land, the Jiang Family, and the Yuhua Holy Land are going completely crazy. So many genius disciples died in one day, and most of them are still elite..."

"The banishing immortal Mo Xinchen... His rise is unstoppable, unless there is a powerful person at the level of a holy master, otherwise, almost no one in the world can kill him."

"Not only in the Eastern Desolation, but in the near future, the name of this son will surely be truly famous in all the desolate regions of the world!"

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