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Chapter 606 Slaying the Gods [2](1/2)

Sima Lingxiang suddenly became quiet, and compromised was his last attempt. Since he had no use, he understood that today's matters could never be preserved.

If it were him, he would have done this too.

But even though he understood this, his hatred for Mo Yu would not decrease at all. Destroying some souls was equivalent to cutting off his path to promotion in cultivation.

This hatred is irreconcilable!

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly contracted, and a dangerous aura suddenly burst out, completely covering him.

not good!

This person has some desperate means.

In the underworld, black flames surged out of Sima Lingxiang's soul. This fire was cold and burning represented destruction.

Burial of God's Fire!

The divine realm exists, which uses the divine source as the guide, ignites the soul, and uses the complete destruction of oneself to exchange for the terrifying power that explodes in an instant. Moreover, once used, the damage caused to oneself will be much more serious than the destruction of the score soul, but Sima Lingxiang is willing!

Even if you pay more, Mo Yu must be buried with him.

With a grim smile, he pointed out his consciousness and quickly fell into darkness.

The queen's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her figure moved and she was about to block Mo Yu's face, but at this moment there was a figure faster than her.

As the forbidden formation fluctuated, Jian Ce's figure appeared, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he held the sword in his hand and slashed down violently.

At the same time, the vast sword aura completely exploded from inside his body, and it was all integrated into this sword.

It is impossible to describe the terror of this sword, and it cannot even see its trajectory clearly. It is like a ray of light piercing the darkness, and directly encountering Sima Lingxiang's power with one finger.

One is the backlash of the dying burning soul of the God General Level.

One is the most gorgeous sword in the life of the peerless sword cultivator.

The two absolute destructive forces collided, but strangely did not make any sound, dissipated while canceling each other.

Jian Ce smiled at the corner of his mouth. He could not have taken action this time, but if he did, he would never forgive himself.

But fortunately, all his hatred has been avenged.

The Sage of the Wild Saint Sect will surely perish!

The extremely bright eyes quickly dimmed at this moment, and finally the last divine light dissipated, without any breath. This sword slashed out not only all his cultivation, but also his soul and vitality. It is precisely because of this that we can resist Sima Lingxiang's desperate backlash.

A gust of wind blew, and Jian Ce's body turned into ashes and completely dissipated between the world.

Mo Yu's face showed heavy weight. He thought he could save his life this time, but he did not expect that this would end up like this.

The horror of the gods is really unimaginable. Even at the end of their strength, they can still launch such terrible means.

He took a slight breath and suppressed his heart a little heavy. His consciousness entered the soul space and his heart sank.

The black blood evil spirit outside the Jiesha Kutian bow disappeared, and there was no breath like a dead object. No matter how much you call, you could get no response... Fortunately, due to their connection, Mo Yu could sense the existence of Jiesha and Liutian, and they seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But this connection has become extremely weak and seems to be disconnected at any time.

The ant showed solemnity, "What's wrong?"

"I need soul power!"

Mo Yu spoke directly.

"Okay!" Without saying anything, the queen ant moved and disappeared.

Soon, a howl sounded, and she returned, holding a soul in her hand. It was the Dead Wood Cliff of the Wild Holy Sect. The powerful man in the Void God Realm faced the True God-level Ant Queen, and was slaughtered at all.

Now he was full of fear and wailed: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Mo Yu was unmoved and "crumbled."

The slender jade fingers exerted a little force, and with a muffled "puff", the soul of the dead wood cliff shattered like a balloon, turning into countless soul fragments.

In the soul space, the Jiesha Ku Tiangong felt the breath of the soul. It shook slightly under the instinct drive, and a faint devouring force surged out, pulling the pieces of soul fragments, slowly sank into Mo Yu's body, and finally absorbed by it.

The process was very slow, but Mo Yu could clearly feel that his connection with the evil and the sky gradually began to stabilize, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although I fell into a deep sleep, I would wake up eventually.

Xun Zhao, Xun Liang and Xiao Ao stopped in the distance, their faces were pale, and there was still blood on the corners of their mouths. This was when the black spear and Sima Lingxiang were in contact, and they were injured by the aftermath of the spreading force.

At this moment, the eyes were full of vibration.

The terrifying divine general clone was killed...

This result was something they never dared to imagine before!

But soon, the vibration turned into ecstasy!

The three tribes such as Qin Lao, Jin Yuan, and the first generation of Demon Emperor flew over one after another, and there was a deep awe in their eyes.

After this battle, Mo Yu deserves his status as the most powerful person on the plane!

After a while, when the Jiesha Lu Tiangong absorbed all the soul power, his eyes slowly opened, dim and weak, and bowed, "My goodbye is not humiliating his fate."

Mr. Qin paused for a moment, bowed his hand first and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Lord Mo Yu, save the billions of creatures in my plane!"

Everyone followed, "Thank you sir!"

The tone is low, and the rolling sounds are swinging in the air, revealing sincerity!

The queen of the ant walked quietly to him, restraining all her lazy charm, and her eyes were full of concern.

But there was a bit of pride in her heart that could not be suppressed.

In the virtual god realm, even if it is just a clone, who can do this in the heavens and all worlds? Her partner deserves the genius and his future achievements will be limitless!

...

The battle came to an end, and he turned the tide with his own strength. Mo Yu's reputation resounded throughout the plane and was respected by billions of creatures from the four major tribes.

The title of Mozun spread like wildfire and was regarded as the guardian of the plane.

The Secret Realm of the Divine Source.

In the cultivation room, Mo Yu sat cross-legged. After half a month of cultivation, his power loss has been completely restored. His long hair is still grayish. Even if he refined the fire of green wood, it will take a long time to recover after such a terrifying vitality sacrifice. This is already an extremely despicable method. If it were the rest of the people, it would be even more difficult to restore vitality!

Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, and his divine light burst into the void in front of him, and it slowly disappeared after a while.

I pondered for a moment, but a little smile gradually appeared at the corner of my mouth.

Although it was dangerous to fight Situ Lingxiang, he also gained great benefits. For example, his own cultivation has been greatly improved during the tempering of life and death, and his understanding and mastery of power have also improved to the level.

Without pausing for too long, he stood up and waved his sleeves, closed the stone door and opened it immediately, and walked out with great strides.

Soon, the news that Mo Yu had left seclusion was spread quickly like a wing.

Just half an hour later, Qin Lao, Qin Gu, represented the ancient lineage and came together with the Dragon Clan Jin Yuan.

"Congratulations to Mo Zun for coming out of seclusion!"

The three of them walked into the hall quickly, bowing and bowing at the same time, with a respectful voice.

With his current status, he is qualified to receive such a great gift.

Xiao Ao had a smile on his face and was extremely satisfied with the current status of the human race.

Mo Yu waved his sleeves and pulled the three of them up directly, and said with a smile: "Old Qin, Uncle Qin, don't be so arrogant. Fellow Jin Yuan doesn't need much politeness. Please sit down."

He looked at it and did not delay it. He moved his mind slightly and walked out of his body. His breath was weak and his face turned pale. It was the Qingzun.

"A battle with the divine general clone has depleted some of the power of Qingzun. Please don't be surprised. If you have the chance in the future, I will naturally compensate you."

Old Qin and Qin Gu were both very happy. They were still worried and didn't know how to mention this matter. After all, with Mo Yu's current cultivation and reputation, even if Qingzun intentionally forgets, the ancient lineage will be helpless.

By then, the Qingcang Cauldron, the destruction of the tribe's artifact will inevitably shake the foundation of the tribe.

Seeing that he was released by Anran, I was overjoyed. As for the lost power, there will be a way to repair it in the future.

Qingzun's face showed complexity. He used the method of fusion to enter Mo Yu's body, and his consciousness fell into silence, but he could vaguely feel everything outside.

Mo Yu fought with the divine general clone, and he could see it very clearly from beginning to end.

He actually killed Sima Lingxiang's clone. Even if it was just a clone, it also represented the power of the real God-General level.

He took a breath and suppressed his thoughts, and he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu is so serious. I am obliged to do my best in this battle, how dare I take credit for it?"

Cultivation determines status.

Even though he is a magic weapon of the ancient tribe, after witnessing Mo Yu's strength, he still has to give him enough respect. This is why Qin Gu knows Mo Yu's nature and still pays respect to him.

This is the awe of the strong.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, "The strength of the divine general's clone must be above my expectations. During the battle, I almost died and survived. Once, I had to seize the treasure that Miss Qin Qing'er had once with in order to resist Sima Lingxiang's attack. I also remember this in my heart."

"Qing'er?" Qin Gu looked puzzled.

Old Qin's face suddenly became a little pale, and he hurriedly said, "Master, what kind of treasure does the girl Qing'er give you?"

Mo Yu felt something was wrong, so he turned his hand and took out the jade pendant in the storage ring. Now it has been broken into several pieces, with a gray-white color covered with countless tiny cracks.

"Stand-in-one spirit pendant! It's indeed a substitute spirit pendant!" Old Qin murmured, bitterness in his eyes.

"What is a substitute spirit puppet?"
To be continued...
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