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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters fear

The Wushan Holy Stone burst out with a stronger and stronger aura, like a real star, venting its willlessly into nothingness, that terrifying will that was unimaginable!

Under this will, the space at a hundred feet edge was completely shattered and turned into a circle of empty dark areas! It was like cutting this space from the plane, and it was like cutting it apart!

This is the terror of the immortal will. The void isolates the world and forms a space of its own! If it explodes, this will is enough to destroy everything! Except for the four immortal ancestors, all the human cultivation here will be forcibly erased!

What's even more terrifying is that as time goes by, the light of Wushan Holy Stone becomes brighter and brighter, and its willpower crushing power is still increasing!

From the initial level of immortality, we will improve to the peak of the initial level!

The Lord of the Sword of the Rujue seemed to have a flash of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that Mo Yu could last until now and could withstand the crushing of immortal will. But soon, his expression returned to calm and showed a sense of indifference.

"Even if you have such a strong will, today, you are destined to be a sword-graining stone, helping the best disciple of this sword master transform and become stronger!"

Because of understanding, so confident!

He is full of confidence in Ximen Jueyi and the Lord of the Sword of the Rujue!

She was wearing a purple skirt and had a noble temperament, but at this moment, Shangguan Zitong subconsciously bit the corner of her mouth. Her eyes fell on the figure in the cut space, and a thought suddenly arose in her heart: Maybe today, he will win!

This thought scared herself. Maybe he repeatedly showed strength beyond his expectations... But how could he win against Ximen Jueyi?

Shaking her head and suppressing this thought, but Shangguan Zitong did not notice it. There was still a hope deep in her heart, which was very rare, but still existed.

Suddenly!

boom!

After reaching a certain limit, the spiritual light of Wushan Holy Stone soared again! What became stronger, and the crushing of will, was also promoted to the middle level of immortality in one fell swoop!

Ximen Jue's body trembled, his face was quickly pale, but there was a hint of firmness and incomparable confidence between his eyebrows!

In his heart, he growled even more excitedly.

"It's this feeling, a sign of the transformation of will!"

"I noticed the thin diaphragm, and with a little force, I could pierce it!"

"It's still a little bit too long! Just one opportunity!"

The powerful will that permeates the space crushes his will, under the dangerous pressure, continues to improve!

Becoming stronger...becoming stronger...

Suddenly, Ximen Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bright, his strong will broke out, and his robe was swelling without wind!

Breakthrough!

With the help of the Wushan Holy Stone, at this moment, his will successfully transform to the Immortal Middle Level. With his firm determination to cultivate swords, it is enough to compete with the peak of the Immortal Middle Level. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, getting stronger and stronger, and eventually turned into a long smile!

He suddenly turned around and bowed, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, I will give me this opportunity before I die!"

...

"Breakthrough of will!"

"Ximen Jue Yiyi has a will that is comparable to immortal. If he makes another breakthrough this time, what level does his will reach? "

"I am worthy of being the peerless genius of the Taibai Sword Sect in Dayi. His qualifications and luck are hard to imagine! This Mo Yu is afraid that he will achieve his more glorious future with death!"

"With such a genius, the light of you and me will be destined to be completely destined! This may also be a kind of sorrow."

In the valley, countless monks showed envy, awe and a faint sense of unwillingness to let go.

The Master of the Sword of the Rujue was even more satisfied, and his cold face couldn't help but smile. His disciple's will was a surprise. In this way, when he entered Wushan Divine Spring, the fortune he gained would be greater!

Breakthrough is just around the corner!

Lei Yan sighed in his heart. It is really enviable that Taibai Sword Sect has such an outstanding disciple. He withdrew his gaze and fell on Mo Yu, but was slightly stunned. The thoughts in immortality crushed him. Even if he had to endure it, Mo Yu could still support him and there was no sign of collapse for a while!

Could it be...

His eyes suddenly flashed!

"The sword-sharpening stone can make the sword sharper. But if this stone is strong enough, it may be possible to break the sword!"

"Mo Yu, let me see if I overestimate you!"

Lei Yan muttered to himself.

...

Mo Yu looked up, his expression was calm, his eyes looked at him, and a faint mockery suddenly surged deep in his eyes. Without saying much, he lowered his head and waited quietly...waiting, watching him die, look at the face of the cultivator of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Do you think you will win?

ridiculous.

Ximen Jue smiled and froze, and his face suddenly became a little more gloomy! Mo Yu's performance was too calm, especially the sarcasm in his eyes and the deep sarcasm, hidden strong confidence and pride, which suddenly cast a little shadow on his heart.

But soon, the cultivator sneered and suppressed all of them!

"My will is comparable to the peak of the Immortal Mid-level, and it explodes to the death. Even if the will of Wushan Holy Stone is crushed and upgraded to the Immortal High Level, it can still last for a moment!"

"Mo Yu, although you are extraordinary, how can you compare with me! This time, I want to see when you can persevere!"

Time passes by.

The light of Wushan Holy Stone is getting stronger and stronger, giving people the illusion that the scorching sun in the sky is not as dazzling as it! The power of its will crush begins to improve little by little from the beginning of the middle level of immortality, until it reaches its peak of immortality, and is approaching its limit!

"That Mo Yu has not yet failed!"

"This person's will is so terrible!"

"This...is he qualified to compete with Ximen Jueyi?"

"I'm still optimistic about Ximen Jueyi. As a peerless genius of Taibai Sword Sect, he has no reason to lose."

More and more monks looked at Mo Yu, and their eyes were shocked! If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have been unable to believe that this unknown practitioner could reach such a state at the level of will!

Perhaps, most monks are still optimistic about Ximen Jueyi, but their thoughts have been shaken.

Suddenly, the light of Wushan Holy Stone converged and disappeared without a trace! A piece of red texture quickly emerged on the surface of this stone, and the strong and fierce aura suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a terrible will crushing, rumbling, raging the entire space!

At this moment, the power of Wushan Holy Stone's will crushing will be upgraded to the Immortal High Level!

Click!

Click!

With a hundred feet of space as the center, the earth shattered during the tremor and collapsed during the distortion of the void! Countless cracks spread rapidly towards the depths of the mountain bottom and into the distant space! This is the immortal high-level will. Even if some breath is leaked, it can collapse the world!

The immortal Hammer of the Beast Clan, Hou Yan's face changed drastically, and he growled, "Master of the Sword of the Sword, Fellow Daoist Lei Yan, you must not let the will of the Holy Stone spread, otherwise it will inevitably affect the opening of the Divine Spring!" The two of them reached out and grabbed it, and the space cracks on the ground suddenly trembled and were suppressed by powerful forces! But with the immortal actions of these two major Beast Clans, they could only delay their collapse and could not completely stop it!

The Lord of the Sword of Rujue looked gloomy. He waved his sleeves and suddenly a series of sword shadows appeared in the void! This sword shadow was transformed by his powerful sword intent. He used his own sword will to compete with the crushing power of Wushan Holy Stone's will!

"Lei Feng!"

Lei Yan shouted softly, purple lightning was summoned, twisted and turned into thunder runes, roaring down, sealed on the ground, and cracked in the space!

With the help of the thunder will of heaven and earth, forcibly suppress it!

The earth and space are still trembling violently at this moment, but the four immortal ancestors have joined forces to suppress them temporarily, controlling the destruction to a limited range and will not affect the opening of the Divine Spring.

Hammer and the two beast tribes of Houyan were immortal, and they felt relieved. Even as their identities, if something unexpected happens in the opening of the Shenquan, there will be great trouble! However, looking at the place where the Wushan Holy Stone is, their eyes are also somewhat complicated.

With only the sixth level of cultivation, you can resist the crushing of immortal high-level will. Such amazing people are rare in the entire beast clan. If you grow up, you will definitely be the peak powerhouse of the human race!

Fortunately, one of them will definitely die today!

The Lord of the Sword of the Rujue was cold in his eyes, and the temperature around him was also reduced madly! He stared at Mo Yu's figure, his heart full of shock and anger! He admitted that he underestimated this son, and his will was so strong that he had reached this level! He forced his disciple to such a dangerous situation!

But now he can only see the situation and cannot interfere!

"Jueyi, it's your disaster right now. If you survive, your future will be limitless!"

"You, don't let your teacher down!"

Lei Yan's eyes were completely bright, and Mo Yu's performance was much more than he expected!

"Mo Yu, if you win today, you will be famous in the Central Region Continent!"

"At that time, as long as you are willing to join, my Jiuxiao Thunder Dao Alliance will definitely cultivate you with all your strength!"

Countless cultivators in the valley participated in the grand event in Wushan, and their figures all retreated from Xu Yuan, including Shangguan Zitong, Jin Chu, Baili Xiao, etc.! What they saw in front of them and the slightest aura of the will of Wushan Holy Stone burst out, which made them tremble!

Looking at the two figures next to the Wushan Holy Stone, deep awe appeared in my eyes! Perhaps they were all outstanding among their peers, but they were not in the same world as the true peerless genius!

At this moment, they all wanted to know who could win by stepping on the corpse of the opponent in this battle between peerless geniuses?

Ximen Jue's face was pale, his body kept trembling, and his immortal high-level will was crushed. Even he could not bear it easily! In just over a dozen breaths, he had already felt unsustainable. But Mo Yu's figure was still unmoved.

"impossible!"

"I don't believe it, your will is stronger than me!"

"Today, it depends on when you can hold on!"

The terrible will crush the space, turning the space into a terrible ocean. Ximen Jueyi was like one of the big ships, rising and falling in the stormy waves. Even if it was stable, it still felt difficult. But as time passed, the pressure of the will crush became stronger and stronger...
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