Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 967 The Mojie Emperor Clan was furious, Luo Wang appeared, Yu Xiaoyao, I was under the cover of this king!
All sounds between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled away.

Everyone opened their mouths silently, but they couldn't make a sound.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands had strangled their throats, making them unable to speak.

One of the Seven Little Emperors, the son of Emperor Mojie, was pierced by the God Weeping Battle Halberd.

Nailed to death on the God of War Mountain!

This kind of impact and shock made many people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Everyone's eyes once again fell on the man with fluttering white hair and white clothes like snow.

"Could it be that he has long been confident that he can instantly kill Emperor Mojie, and that's why he is so indifferent?"

When many people think of this, they feel chills in their hearts, like a basin of cold water pouring down their spines.

This man is too powerful and terrifying.

On Zhanshen Mountain, who has such arrogance and courage to crucify Emperor Mojie to death with a halberd!

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent.

As early as when Emperor Mojie sent out the challenge, his fate was already sealed.

If you want to blame, blame Emperor Mojie, who happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

Jun Xiaoyao just needed something big to happen.

Moreover, if the Seven Little Emperors of the Foreign Land grow up, it will definitely be a catastrophe for the Immortal Domain in the future.

Jun Xiaoyao made money by beheading one in advance.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly walked up to Emperor Mojie.

Many blood lines emerged from the body of the God Weeping War Halberd, piercing into the fallen body of Emperor Mojie, sucking his essence dry.

Jun Xiaoyao slowly pulled out the God Weeping Battle Halberd.

Shake lightly.

The flesh and blood scattered.

Jun Xiaoyao stood on the top of Zhanshen Mountain, looking around.

The Prince of the Other Bank, Li Jiuming, Pu Yao and others lowered their heads slightly, not daring to meet Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The rest of the disciples of the God of War Academy also bowed their heads.

As for Tu Shan Wanwan, Tu Shan Chunchun and the girls in Su Hongyi had bright eyes, full of amazement and admiration.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who could overwhelm the audience with that gaze, Elder Mu also sighed deeply.

The chaotic body, the general trend has just come into being!

"I, give anyone, the right to challenge me, but..."

"I can't guarantee that you will survive!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice, faint, spread throughout the boundless world.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they were in awe and admiration!

In a foreign land, worship the strong, and force is paramount.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance undoubtedly conquered everyone in the audience!

It is conceivable that after this battle, Jun Xiaoyao's reputation will climb to the peak of the foreign land!

I'm afraid that the other few of the Seven Little Emperors will be less brilliant in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

And let them know that the person they admire is actually a person from the Immortal Realm.

At that time, it will definitely subvert the three views of all alien creatures.

Of course, that's another story.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is holding the God Weeping Battle Halberd in his hand, his white hair is fluttering, and his temperament is peerless.

He didn't relax at all, because he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Emperor Mojie, because he misestimated his strength, and also misestimated the power of the God Weeping War Halberd.

That's why I died in vain.

But the Mojie Emperor Clan behind him obviously won't give up.

"Little friend is still impulsive..." Mu Lao frowned deeply.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance is amazing.

But his actions were somewhat impulsive.

Rumble!
The sky and the earth trembled, and the situation changed suddenly.

Murderous Opportunity is surging.

That was the big shot of the Mojie Emperor Clan who was furious.

They also never expected that their own emperor would be instantly killed by one move.

Because it was too sudden, there was no defense at all.

"Shuzi, court death!"

In the endless void, a vague figure emerged, exuding a quasi-immortal aura, boundless terror.

That was a quasi-immortal of the Mojie Emperor Clan, projected in the void, exuding outrageous anger.

Who would have thought that the battle at Zhanshen Mountain could kill Emperor Mojie?

The big hand has been pressing down, and the endless runes are falling down like a waterfall, collapsing the void and confusing the space.

When the quasi-immortal was angry, the world was in turmoil!

"Wait a minute, my lord, this is the God of War Academy!"

Mu Lao's eyelids twitched and he exclaimed.

Although Jun Xiaoyao killed Emperor Mojie, he was a chaotic body, and even a quasi-God of War canonized by the God of War Academy.

Not to mention that now, Jun Xiaoyao has also pulled out the God Weeping Battle Halberd, so he can be said to be the successor of the first God of War.

If it was killed by the quasi-immortal of the Mojie Emperor Clan, the loss would be immeasurable.

Facing the monstrous coercion of the quasi-immortal, Jun Xiaoyao's white hair fluttered, his white clothes fluttered, he held the God Weeping Battle Halberd, and his face was as calm as water.

The reason Jun Xiaoyao was so decisive was to kill Emperor Mojie.

Besides that he is the Seventh Little Emperor, there is another reason.

It was Jun Xiaoyao who was betting.

Bet on how Luo Xiangling would react.

Are you willing to support him and make a move for him.

Boom!

The hand of the quasi-immortal law slammed down.

At this moment, in the void, hundreds of millions of runes rushed in like waves, rolling like tides, colliding with the hand of the law.

"Ok?"

The quasi-immortal of Mojie Emperor Clan let out a cold snort.

In the sky, a beautiful figure of beauty in the world emerged.

Plain gauze gown, smoke cage long skirt.

Clothes flap fluttering, three thousand azure blue threads, rippling with the wind.

Exquisite and beautiful facial features, exquisite workmanship.

Sai Xuebashuang's skin was as warm and soft as suet jade.

Tall, with a slender waist and straight and slender legs under the skirt.

The whole person looks like the god of water Luo, the goddess of Heluo.

Light and rain are flying all over the body, setting off a beautiful scene.

All the male Tianjiao present were dumbfounded.

"It's King Luo!"

"Is this the King of Luo? It's too beautiful."

Many people are amazed, they are all crazy.

Not to mention those male arrogances, even women can't help but be amazed in their eyes.

Many people saw Luo Xiangling for the first time.

After all, she is famous for her low-key and rarely walks out of the purple bamboo forest.

Seeing Luo Xiangling coming, Mr. Mu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At least Luo Xiangling won't just watch something happen to Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, their relationship...

"Lord Luo, what do you mean?"

In the void, the quasi-immortal projection of the Mojie Emperor asked indifferently.

Luo Xiangling's eyes are shining, but only when watching Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, she raised her head, her swan-like snow-white neck was as fat as jade.

A pair of eyes, as if biting the cold wind.

"Yu Xiaoyao, I'm a king!"

It was clearly a beautiful voice like a clear spring and a waterfall, but it made a speech that was more domineering than a man's.

All the creatures around Zhanshen Mountain had their eyes widened, and their mouths were wide enough to stuff an egg.

Don't look at Luo Xiangling communicating with Jun Xiaoyao on weekdays, without any airs of being a strong person.

But if she comes for real, then she is a real queen, a strong woman.

"Why do you feel a little envious?" You Tianjiao said sourly.

"With King Luo covering him, what a fart to practice."

"Master Luo Wang, I don't want to work hard..."

I felt many envious eyes falling on me.

There was a hint of relief in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

It seems that my strategy during this time is still useful.

Not to mention Luo Xiangling's feelings for him.

At least, even in the face of the quasi-immortal of the imperial clan, Luo Xiangling can stand up for him.

that's enough.

(End of this chapter)