Chapter 252 Young Emperor
Mo Ling looked at the overwhelming silver-armored heavenly soldiers in front of him. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, he laughed, very wantonly.

The fighting spirit in his whole body began to boil, and his divine power surged wildly. Mo Ling held the black dragon sword and the immortal coffin on his head. He pointed the sword at millions of soldiers and roared wildly:

"war!"

As soon as the voice came out, Mo Ling took the initiative to greet the heavenly soldiers.

"kill!!"

The light of the sword's intention chilled the nine states, the thunderous intention of the void was submerged, and the world turned into a sea of ​​sword's intention.

Every gravel, fallen leaf, and breeze in the void became his sharp weapon, turning into a fierce sword and charging towards the heavenly soldiers.

Among the heavenly soldiers, a golden-armored soldier couldn't see his face clearly. Facing the overwhelming sword intent, his voice was stiff and without any wavering, and he said as coldly as a machine:

"kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!"

Millions of soldiers roared wildly, forming a mighty force that soared to the sky. They stepped forward in neat steps to fight with their subordinates.

The violent and destructive aura came towards Mo Ling's destruction.

"Well done!! Hahaha!"

Mo Ling laughed wildly, his divine power surged wildly.

"The Sword of Qiankun!"

Mo Ling disappeared completely, and a huge black gold sword with dragon patterns appeared in the void. The sword intent in the sky gathered towards the black sword, and then towards the subordinates of the heavenly soldiers.

War versus sword, needle versus edge!
The world exploded and became dark, as if only the bright light in front of you was left in the entire universe.

The giant sword was extremely domineering and extremely sharp. It directly cut through the aura gathered by the heavenly soldiers, rushed into the crowd, and turned into a butcher who slaughtered crazily.

Mo Ling appeared again. The green screen cast by the eternal coffin above his head blocked all attacks. The black dragon sword in his hand turned into an impermanent rope, and he danced among millions of soldiers, entering and exiting seven times.

Such a terrifying scene had never happened in the world. The strong men watching the battle stood there in a daze, their eyes attracted by Mo Ling's gorgeous but violent figure, and their hearts trembled.

This was different from the two moves that had been reported before about killing the strong man. No one except Ji's family saw the former, but this scene happened in front of everyone's eyes, and the explosion of visual effects shocked everyone's hearts.

Especially the powerful men of the Extraordinary Holy Land, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. This was the roadblock on their way to becoming emperor.This is not a stone, this is an abyss, an abyss that can swallow everyone.

Something seemed to be slowly collapsing in the hearts of countless young geniuses, and their eyes became numb and lifeless, gradually losing their vitality.

This horrifying battle that left countless people speechless lasted for five days. There were only a few of the nearly one million heavenly soldiers. Mo Ling's body was full of evil aura and fighting spirit, soaring straight into the sky. Even the calamity clouds were surging, and he was about to be destroyed. Disperse.

After killing the last soldier, Mo Ling sucked all the remaining energy into his mouth. Even after fighting for five days and five nights, he was still full of energy, full of power, and his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

If it had been before, when he had fully transformed into a dragon, this battle would probably have been very difficult. The auras of millions of soldiers were all together. As the main general, the golden armored followers were only powerful, but with the blessing of momentum, even if they were powerful Nothing can be done to him.

Not to mention the millions of soldiers who were probably exhausted halfway through the fight. It had to be said that after breaking through Sendai, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, they had a unique advantage whether it was against the enemy or recovering themselves.

Mo Ling looked up at Nantianmen, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a breath and rushed towards Nantianmen.

It was not his habit to be beaten passively. He wanted to fight his way into Nantianmen and into the heaven.As if he felt Mo Ling's movements, the void shook again, as if he was furious and roaring.

The buildings hidden in the void became clearer and clearer, chaos surged, and from the depths of the clouds, it seemed like a blurry figure came out of the building.

As soon as this figure appeared, the surrounding void suddenly stagnated, and everything fell into a ban. They only obeyed the orders of one person, like the master of the void.

The figure was also holding a blurry mirror.

Mo Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed, this is...
A trace of the Void Emperor's brand! !

Obviously, the people watching the battle also recognized the identity of the person.

"Void Emperor!"

Everyone looked at this phantom in horror and disbelief, and the people of the Ji family were even more enthusiastic!
It wasn't over yet, and then, phantoms came out of the calamity cloud.

Bell, Tower, Sword, Diagram, Furnace
Wu Shi, Xihuang, Taihuang, Jiuli, Hengyu
Finally, there was the ruthless man holding a black clay pot. A total of nine phantoms of human emperors appeared together, along with the imprints of the imperial soldiers.

The whole world fell into silence, and then gasped. Countless people looked at the void in horror, and then turned their gazes to Mo Ling. In their eyes were compassion, sighs, pleasure, and many emotions.

Mo Ling took a deep breath, the corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't know what to say, and his scalp was numb. This was the truest portrayal of him.

But for some reason, when he saw these phantoms, Mo Ling's heart beat violently and his blood boiled. A surge of heroic spirit rushed into his mind, making his whole body look bright and his eyes brighter than ever before.

If the shadow of the Great Emperor in the void could exert one billionth of its strength, not to mention the nine, even one, Mo Ling would turn around and run away, hiding far away, let alone fighting, even this desire nothing.

But this is a catastrophe. Even if the world can carve a mark on it, there are also rules and restrictions. The strength exerted by these phantoms cannot exceed that of the king. The peak of power is already the top of the sky.

Although it was very strong and could even be said to be invincible, Mo Ling was not afraid.

He asked himself that the current human being was not much worse than the Great Emperor of the same period in all aspects, and was even stronger. There was no one before or after.

What an honor it is to be able to fight against nine young emperors. Even if it is just a brand, it is enough to make people's blood boil.

Mo Ling was like this at the moment. His eyes were looking at the shadow in front of him feverishly. All the thoughts in his mind disappeared. Now he only had one thought, and that was to fight, fight!
Test yourself and want to be on par with the emperor.

He only had one thought at the moment, and that was why he didn't live in the same era as them and see their glory with his own eyes.

But others didn't think so. Everyone looked at Mo Ling with pity. No one thought that he could escape from the hands of the nine great emperors.

Just kidding, this is the Emperor!What can you hit the ceiling in the entire universe?

"Hahaha!"

"war!"

Just as he was thinking this, the void roared, and everyone looked in shock as Mo Ling rushed forward with a long sword in his hand.

Everyone froze on the spot, their eyes widened with only one thought in their hearts.

Is this person crazy?
This is the emperor!
How dare you!
(End of this chapter)

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