Chapter 330 The black-clothed king who kills the gods competes for the throne!
More than twenty general-level spiritual cultivators and general-level monsters at level 299 (the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Dandening Realm) are all the servants that the Blood Drops and Corpses have conquered in these days. In addition to the major sects and sects, clans and dynasties have entered
The young kings in the giant spirit realm are considered to be the second most powerful group of people.
The main task of these general-level servants of the Ninth Level of the Core Condensation Realm is to clean up the spiritual cultivators or monsters for their masters who dare to enter without permission.
Of course, if other young kings arrive, they will not block the car with their arms and will let them enter the ruins of the palace behind.
The ruins of the palace are the place where young kings compete for supremacy!
The [Wall-Breaking Pill] in the mysterious palace, the king-level blood evolution fluid...only the young king is qualified to get his hands on it!
"[Breaking Wall Pill], Blood Drop." The discussion among the spiritual cultivators came to his ears, and Mo Chen's eyes moved slightly.
It is an established fact that Mo Chen does not have a small realm bottleneck, but when he reaches the full level of 199, it is unknown whether he will encounter a big realm barrier. Adhering to the principle of planning ahead, this [Wall-Breaking Pill] he is
It must be obtained.
The most important thing is that the secondary target of this trip, Blood Drop, is in the palace ruins ahead.
"Wait for me here." Mo Chen opened his mouth and said softly.
"Well, be careful."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah~~"
"roar..."
With the current combat power of Ling Yue, Pudding, and [Six-Winged Golden Roc Emperor], they are still unable to participate in the battle between the young kings. The three of them are well aware of this, so they do not blindly follow Mo Chen to the distance.
Palace ruins.
After giving instructions to Ling Yue, Pudding, and [Six-Winged Golden Roc Emperor], Mo Chen walked out of the air and walked towards the mysterious palace calmly.
"Huh?! Someone actually entered the venue. Am I right? Level 170 (seventh level of pulse opening realm)?"
There are more than twenty general-level cultivators of level 299 standing in front of the palace ruins, so that no one dares to set foot in the area ahead. At this time, any creature that appears will immediately attract the attention of all the cultivators watching.
Mo Chen now became the focus of the audience.
"Did this young man in black lose his head when he heard that there were [Breakdown Pills] and King-Level Bloodline Evolutionary Liquid in the palace ruins? Otherwise, I really don't know how he, a mere 170-level spiritual cultivator, would have the courage to enter that area."
Death Zone'...couldn't he see the corpses of the dead spiritual cultivators and monster beasts on the ground ahead?"
"Without ten breaths, this person will become a cold corpse."
The vast majority of cultivators regarded Mo Chen as a 'dirty' fool.
but....
Among the many onlookers, there were a handful of cultivators and monsters who stared at Mo Chen's back, their eyes filled with deep fear and disbelief.
"Is it him?"
"The terrifying murderous god that suddenly appeared in the blue lake area six days ago!"
"He was level 136 a few days and six days ago, and now... he is already level 170. Monster, simply monster!"
....
These people and monsters are the survivors who fought for the [Dream Soul Fruit] six days ago. Mo Chen's appearance has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts. At this time, after a little observation, they determined that the young man in black was the six.
The black-clad murderer killed everyone in the blue lake area a few days ago.
While their scalps were numb and their minds were trembling, these people and demons looked at the more than twenty 299-level general cultivators in front of the palace ruins as if they were looking at a group of dead people.
Another group of pathetic clowns who don’t know they are about to die...
Just when the survivors in the blue lake area recognized Mo Chen six days ago, Mo Chen leisurely walked in the air and came within the 'must kill line' listed by more than twenty level 299 generals and cultivators.
"Humph, you don't know how to live or die!"
In the eyes of these level 299 general cultivators, level 170 Mo Chen is like an ant. Seeing Mo Chen breaking into the 'forbidden zone', a burly general spiritual cultivator at the peak of the ninth level of the Danden Realm who is loyal to Blood Drops directly
Take action.
Infinite red light emerged, covering the entire void, submerging Xiang Mo Chen.
Chi~~Chi~~Chi~~~
The sound of corrosion came out, and the void was filled with red light, like a piece of paper with countless holes.
The red light possesses terrifying corrosive power.
"Congratulations on your successful promotion to level 171 (03,000/720,000) (early stage of the Seventh Heaven of the Pulse Opening Realm)!"
When the red light filled the air, Mo Chen, who continued to restrain the soul of death through his talent [Soul-eating Evolution], raised his level from level 170 to level 171 in one fell swoop.
His whole body shone brightly, and a terrifying aura emitted. Mo Chen was completely different from the previous moment. The aura of one person completely overshadowed the aura formed by more than twenty 299-level general cultivators.
The scene is like a king emerging from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.
Phew~~~~~~~~~
Black-red flames appeared out of thin air, rising without wind, like a surging frenzy, sweeping forward.
"Chi", "Chi"....
The moment when the black-red flames and the red light intersected, the more obvious 'chi', 'chi' sounds sounded, but it was not the red light corroding the black-red flame, but the black-red flame burning the red light that could corrode even the void.
Like the blazing sun shining on the ice and snow, the corrosive red light formed by the 299-level burly general-level spiritual bloodline skills was burned into nothingness in less than two breaths, and there was no more trace of it, as if it had never appeared.
"ah!!!"
A scream came out, but the body of the burly 299-level general-level spiritual cultivator was stained with a wisp of black and red flames, and then his whole body burned violently like firewood. Before he could do anything,
Chapter completed!