"It's so violent!"

Some geniuses at the peak of the Holy King looked here and couldn't help but sigh.

Even though they are rare geniuses in the Tianxing Realm, they are still far behind people like Beiming Holy Son and Wen Xi... which makes them feel extremely frustrated.

This level of battle is not something they can access!

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan's eyes were extremely cold, and he had no fear at all when facing the terrifying black fist light.

The power of chaos shone out, as if there were terrifying figures of demons who were killed.

Mo Lingxuan raised his hand and slammed into the void. The handprints seemed like a big hand to pick the stars, which could directly remove the sun, moon and stars, and take the death toll!

"boom..."

There were another loud noise, and the terrifying gray fist light and the Star-Picking Handprint collided one after another. In just a moment, an extremely surging collision fluctuation broke out.

This process did not last much time, and it can be said that in an instant, all the power fluctuations disappeared.

However, Mo Lingxuan's palm was still unshakable, and he fell directly like the sky, suppressing the Holy Son of Beiming.

"not good."

At this moment, the face of the Holy Son of Beiming suddenly changed drastically, and a sense of creepy all over his body hit his mind.

At the first moment, he activated his defense to the extreme, and at the same time he activated his most powerful body movement to avoid it, but he found that Mo Lingxuan's palm seemed to be able to cover the sky, blocking all his retreat.

This sudden situation made the Holy Son of Beiming seem to be confused. He never expected that he would suddenly fall into such a dangerous situation.

"Boy, you dare!"

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Beiming Palace also reacted immediately and shouted loudly. Without any time to think about anything else, he immediately wanted to take action to kill Mo Lingxuan.

The Holy Son of Beiming is the strongest genius they have worked hard to cultivate in Beiming Palace. If they are killed by Mo Lingxuan in this selection, they will not be able to afford it.

Liu Daoyuan, who was in the throne of the main seat, was also quite surprised and frowned slightly. Beiming Palace was his power, and the strongest genius under his sect fell, which was something he didn't want to see.

However, as the envoy of the Immortal Sect, Mo Lingxuan could not interfere in the battle himself without breaking the rules. Therefore, he turned a blind eye to the attack of the Lord of Beiming Palace and pretended that he had not seen it.

"boom..."

A sound sounded like a heavenly punishment, and then a terrifying emperor power came, spreading through this space, making many emperor figures feel extremely solemn oppressive.

At the same time, the terrifying emperor's power directly turned into a terrifying beam of death and rushed towards Mo Lingxuan.

As the master of the mainland, the Lord of Beiming Palace is the top presence even among the Xuanhuang Realm figures.

But Mo Lingxuan still seemed to have never seen anyone who had seen the sudden rise of people like Beiming Palace Master, and he did not stop at the killer of the Holy Son of Beiming.

"I..."

"Bang..."

A voice that had become extremely hoarse sounded from the holy war stage.

But the Saint Son of Beiming didn't even say half of his words, but it stopped abruptly. Then a sudden muffled sound was heard, and the entire battle platform space was filled with blood mist.

Even though the death beam of the Lord of the Beiming Palace was already coming towards Mo Lingxuan at the first time, it was still one step too late and failed to stop the death of the Holy Son of Beiming.

At this moment, the furious offensive of the Xuanhuang Realm figures has arrived.

Mo Lingxuan's expression was indifferent, and the Shura Emperor Sword in his body wanted to escape.

Even at this point, his identity may be revealed, and he does not have much trouble.

If he is afraid of revealing his identity and is restricted by these people who must be killed, this is never Mo Lingxuan's style.

No matter what, everything that is blocked in front of you is only a sword to slash it!

“Buzz…”

And at this critical moment, another terrifying emperor power came, directly blocking the attack of the Lord of the Beiming Palace.

An unprecedented aftermath of power shocked, creating an extremely terrifying sense of oppression in this space.

Many young people dare not even look at this fluctuation because it is a collision of the top emperors!

The young warriors in the Beiming Palace did not dare to stay for a moment, and quickly jumped off the holy war platform and gave up the qualification to continue fighting.

The Holy Son of Beiming was just killed, but they could see clearly.

If you don’t admit defeat, are you waiting to die?

"The Lord of the Donghuang, the Emperor of the East!"

Everyone looked at the person who prevented the Lord of Beiming Palace from killing Wen Xi, and immediately recognized that it was Dong Huangtian's hand.

In just a moment, all the fluctuations subsided, but everyone present could not calm down.

All of this happened in the flash.

But when they realized it, something they had never seen before.

Even geniuses like the Holy Son of Beiming were crushed and fell under Wen Xi's men?

They could hardly imagine what kind of sacred Wen Xi of the Chiyue Sect was and how strong his true strength was...

"Donghuangtian...you dare to stop me!"

A shocking roar came from the mouth of the Lord of Beiming Palace.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The Holy Son of Beiming, who was bestowed with the greatest hope, was killed on his nose. When he was about to take revenge, Dong Huangtian dared to stop him! How could he not be angry!

Liu Daoyuan's brows also frowned deeper at this moment. Even though he was extremely cold in his heart, he did nothing.

After all, he knew that his current representative identity was the envoy of the Namo Immortal Sect, and he could not do it too much in public.

"Rareless! Bei Mingxiao, as a figure of Xuanhuang, you are also killing a junior, interfering with the normal selection of the Immortal Sect. What a great glory!"

Dong Huangtian sneered and responded with a joke, without showing weakness at all.

In comparison, he and Liu Daoyuan are people of the same level, and he really doesn't take it seriously just because the master of Beiming Palace.

"Who is him?"

After taking a deep breath, the Lord of Beiming Palace spoke coldly again, his eyes full of suspicion.

At this moment, even Dong Huangtian stood up to protect it, and it would definitely not be such a simple child of the Chiyue Sect.

"He is the saint son of the Chiyue Sect in the Eastern Emperor Continent, and this sect is the master of the Eastern Emperor! You ignore the rules and kill the people of the Eastern Emperor. If this sect takes action, you are not convinced?"

Dong Huangtian snorted coldly again and spoke majesticly. Even though Liu Daoyuan was here, he was still not afraid of it.

"Since that's the case, I want to see what this person's true identity is."

However, at this moment, Liu Daoyuan's indifferent voice finally rang out.

"not good."

Dong Huangtian instantly realized this problem and immediately came to Mo Lingxuan to protect him, but it was too late.

An unparalleled power of the emperor spread out, overwhelmingly overwhelmingly, and headed towards Mo Lingxuan.

And this time, it was Liu Daoyuan who personally took the test!

“Buzz…”

Looking at the terrifying emperor's power, there was no way, Mo Lingxuan had to reveal his true strength after all.

Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the attack of the emperor.

A shocking sword roared in the world, and Mo Lingxuan's third eye suddenly opened his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!