Even though they were very worried and wanted to fight side by side with Mo Lingxuan, since Mo Lingxuan had made this decision, they could only choose to believe it.

Because, in the three days under Hongmeng, Mo Lingxuan gave them more important things.

What's more, the scene of Mo Lingxuan killing the middle-level saint king with one sword is still vivid in his mind, and it can also make them feel a little relieved.

Many core people from the Emperor Demon Inner Sect disappeared from the Canglan Realm through the guidance channel, but Mo Lingxuan and Huo Mei, who were already like a demon, were now roaring into the devil.

Mo Lingxuan was holding the Shura Emperor Sword and walking forward in the void. Every step would bring great shock and oppression to the powerful.

On the imperial sword, dark lights were dotted. Wherever they passed, there were sword marks left in the void. Sword marks were engraved in the void. The destructive power spread in all directions, and the evil and domineering.

And his whole person is not only like a killing demon, but also like a lonely emperor lying high in the ninth level of heaven. He is not afraid of pain and death. Even if the demon blood stains the sky, he is still extremely calm.

"What secret method did he use? How could it be so weird!

"At this moment, he is like a devil who is not afraid of death. Even if he is seriously injured, he still wants to kill the enemy!"

The fall of a mid-level saint king of the Qin Gu clan also made Jiang Daoyuan and the remaining saint kings look a little ugly.

They stared at Mo Lingxuan, but they saw that his body was stained with blood, but his handsome face was still extremely calm, as if it was not hurt by themselves at all, which made them feel chilled.

Obviously, the joint attack of the four great saint kings and one of the saints just now caused some damage to Mo Lingxuan.

But Mo Lingxuan simply ignored the scars on his body and tried to drag a holy king into the water even if he was injured.

This crazy fighting style really made them tremble.

Mo Lingxuan looked at the blood dripping from his arms, not only did he not feel any desire to retreat, but the evil smile on his face became more and more intense, making Zhu Qiang's heart tremble even more.

This is the first time he was injured in a battle since his rebirth.

But it is also true that his potential and magical nature can be further stimulated.

"Next, who will die!"

Finally, Mo Lingxuan spoke coldly again.

However, this statement suddenly made the other three saints present tremble slightly and couldn't help but retreat a little.

The dignified Holy King was actually scared by Mo Lingxuan's words. I have to say that this is a kind of irony.

This once again shocked many of the warriors present, feeling that they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Jiang Daoyuan frowned and his face turned pale.

He originally thought that this lineup would definitely be destroyed by the arrival of Mo Lingxuan and a small Emperor Demon Sect, but not only was the strength of the Emperor Demon Sect beyond his expectations.

Mo Lingxuan's trump card burst out in desperate situation also shocked him.

Kill the Holy King with one sword, and it was under the siege of their powerful men!

Such strength is probably no less than that of him, the Saint Lord!

"As the Holy King, why are you afraid of a junior? He will definitely not be able to bear it when we go together!"

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Daoyuan shouted coldly again, asking the other three powerful Holy Kings from the upper realm to take action together.

Their faces were also extremely gloomy. After all, they were powerful saint kings from the upper realm. They would lose one in this small world, which was simply a shame for them!

As soon as he thought of this, the three saints took action again.

"Boom..."

There were constant roars, and the laws of the sky continued to appear. Their bodies became extremely tall, and the Holy Yuan Dharma Body made their offensive even more terrifying. The wind and thunder raged, sweeping the heaven and earth, and killing Mo Lingxuan.

Jiang Daoyuan also launched a more powerful offensive at this moment, and the golden phantom descended to the heavens, and each one seemed to be a real god.

In just a moment, Mo Lingxuan felt that his body was filled with destructive power of law.

But seeing that the gods and demons in Mo Lingxuan's eyebrows burst out again with a strange cold light. In just a moment, it directly penetrated the powerful attacks of the powerful.

“Buzz…”

A black light shone directly into a supreme black sword in the eyes of everyone, which quickly magnified in the eyes of a powerful saint king of the ancient Xiahou clan, and everything was gone!

"puff..."

The powerful offensive fell on Mo Lingxuan, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Even though he was protected by many laws and the power of the Chaos Holy Body, the other party was the most powerful person in the world after all.

After all, he has not reached the real holy realm yet. If he wants to kill with one blow, he must pay some price!

"madman!"

Seeing this, the faces of the Saint King figure of the Xiahou Ancient Clan changed continuously and he shouted angrily.

This Mo Lingxuan didn't resist their offensive at all, and he would kill him even if he didn't have his life!

However, what they didn't know was that although their joint offensive was very powerful, it was not enough to erase Mo Lingxuan.

The body of this powerful Saint King rose into the sky, and the Holy Yuan Dharma Body and the power of the law burst out, like a ray of wind, thunder and lightning, and was like a divine punishment to kill Mo Lingxuan.

But Mo Lingxuan's gods and demons' eyes opened the way, and the Shura Emperor's Sword directly crushed everything and killed everything.

The dark storm, like the light of death, stabbed at the ancient Xiahou clan holy king in an instant. With a scream, Mo Lingxuan's Shura Emperor Sword directly burst out with a terrifying sword power, destroying the holy soul realm of the holy king's Dharma body.

The light spot burst out, and only the destructive light was still flowing.

"Guru..."

At this moment, someone swallowed his saliva and felt terrified.

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan was like transforming into a real killing demon god, and the existence of the Holy King was about to fall under his blood-stained sword!

And he seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and even though the demon blood stained the sky, he still ran away!

Jiang Daoyuan and other powerful figures retreated one after another. At this moment, no one dared to look at him.

The fall of two consecutive mid-level saints made them feel as if they were waking up from a dream.

Even the Holy Master Jiang Daoyuan could not suppress the young man in front of him!

If the Holy Lord Hongmeng surrenders, he will not be able to start a war!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Daoyuan and the other two holy kings looked at each other, and then looked at the battlefield where both the Great Saint Realm and the Ordinary Realm were retreating step by step. He immediately made up his mind: "Cease and retreat!"

This loud shout covered the distance of a hundred miles like a tide, which shocked everyone in the Canglan Realm and retreated towards the holy realm.

They couldn't believe that the peak level of the Holy Way battlefield was defeated?
Chapter completed!