Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 589 Powerful Moco Quantity!

boom!
These people had no time to dodge, they were hit by the fingerprints, they were instantly torn apart, and almost all of them died.

"you……"

Shang Gujue was shocked, and then rolled his eyes, his aura rose sharply, he punched out, and a fifty-foot-sized black fist hit Mo Keliang.

Mo Kequan didn't seem to notice, his right hand continued to hit the surviving crowd, and he stretched out his left back, facing Shang Gujue.

boom!
The sound was loud, Shang Gujue was sent flying thirty feet away, and among the members of the three major families, only a few people who had fought before survived, and the rest were turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Shang Gujue struggled to stand up, spat out a big mouthful of blood, fear and resentment flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Mo Keliang, then at the dozen or so people who survived, rolled his eyes, and then swept behind him.

"Want to escape?"

Mo Ke raised his eyebrows, stomped his feet, and flew into the air in an instant, while grabbing Shang Gujue with his big hands.

"The beginning of the world!"

Baizhang's big hand, like the sky falling down, instantly covered Shang Gujue's figure and grabbed him in his hand.

Ah!
Shang Gujue screamed, trying to break free, but he couldn't.

Murderous look flashed in Mo Keliang's eyes, and he squeezed his big hand.

Bang!
Shang Gujue turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and even his spirit did not escape.

Everyone on the field was stunned. They had never seen such terrifying strength of Mo Ke.

The faces of everyone in Moyunling showed deep awe, while the survivors of the three major families were limp on the ground.

Mo Ke took Gujue's Qiankun ring, swept away his spiritual sense, and smiled lightly.It seems that Shang Gujue's collection is quite satisfactory to him.

Immediately, he looked at the dozen or so survivors, walked slowly, released his aura again, and pressed down with his big hands.

boom!
Those dozen or so people couldn't move at all, they were killed in an instant, and their spirits and souls were completely wiped out.

Mo Keliang put away all the Qiankun rings on the ground, glanced at the scene on the field, and walked towards Situ Jin and others.

"metropolitan!"

Everyone bowed slightly, and Mo Ke nodded slightly: "Let someone clean the battlefield! Elders, follow me!"

Immediately, Situ Jin glanced at a middle-aged elder, motioned to him, and followed Mo Keliang to the sect.

In an instant, hundreds of people were beheaded. This kind of strength made all the disciples envious.

In Motian Hall, Mo Keliang sat firmly on the suzerain seat, looking at the dozens of elders below, with a slight apology on his face: "Brothers, I have been practicing in seclusion for the past ten years, and I wanted to break through the Dao realm, but in the end You returned without success, and during this period of time, you have suffered, and Mo Keliang is deeply terrified!"

"The suzerain is serious!" Everyone responded immediately.

"Although I am dedicated to cultivation, I am not ignorant of what is happening outside!" Mo Keliang looked at the crowd: "My Moyunling has been in decline, and the situation is worrying. Few of the younger generation can afford to revitalize the sect." For those responsible, I feel deeply guilty!"

Everyone was silent. What Mo Keliang said was true. The current Moyun Ridge is getting worse every year. Even with a genius like Song Yuntian, it is difficult to stop the signs of its decline.

The prosperity of a sect cannot be changed by a single person if there is no super genius.

"Everyone, from now on, we will focus on cultivating the younger generation. I hope that you can find talented martial arts practitioners and join the sect. We will do our best to train them!" Mo Keliang looked solemn and powerful.

"Yes!" Everyone agreed and stood up.

Mo Keliang turned his eyes to the people on the field again, and then he became suspicious, and looked at Situ Jin: "Where did the fifth elder go?"

Situ Jin looked outside the hall: "Yun Tian brought two friends to the sect, and they were injured by the master of the wounded family. They should be helping to heal their injuries right now!"

"Oh? Take me to have a look, don't be rude, guest!" Mo Keliang's expression moved slightly, and he said as he walked, followed by everyone.

……

The three elders and Song Yuntian were guarding outside the door, while Tang Chen and Tang Qiang were healing in the stone room.

Tang Chen had a good impression of the seniors in Moyunling.

Although it was largely due to the strength and talent of himself and Tang Qiang, they also cared sincerely.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, the three elders didn't know that Tang Chen and Tang Qiang were going to join Moyun Ridge. After seeing that the two were injured, they took out a bunch of pills without saying a word. Tang Chen had already decided to Repay each other well.

Among other things, at least tens of thousands of high-quality pills must be refined to enrich the resource reserves of Moyunling.

Mo Keliang led the crowd to come. Liu Chengfeng and others were all mentally placed in the stone room. They didn't notice it for a while. When they knew that the other party was close to the distance of ten feet, he felt it and moved his eyes.

"Could it be that your eyes are blurred?" Liu Chengfeng rubbed his eyes and muttered.

When he moved his eyes to the figure approaching from a distance again, he was stunned. After a moment of stupefaction, he immediately woke up, looked at the two people around him, and planned to ask, but found that the two were stunned and excited. Trembling, looking at the figure coming from a distance.

At this time, he realized that he was not mistaken, the person who came was the suzerain Mo Keliang!
"metropolitan!"

Liu Chengfeng stepped forward together with several people, bowed slightly, and said excitedly: "Sect Master, have you left the customs?"

"Fifth senior brother, I haven't seen you in ten years, you seem to be much older!" Mo Keliang looked at Liu Chengfeng and sighed.

Mo Ke called Liu Chengfeng a senior brother because from Situ Jin to him, all seven of them came from the same master.

Situ Jin is the elder brother, the second elder brother is Cheng Yi, the third elder brother is Shangguan Xuan, the fourth elder brother is Ji Fangwen, and the fifth elder brother is Liu Chengfeng.

As for the sixth brother, he died of serious injuries as early as a hundred years ago.

He was the youngest among the seven, and he was the most gifted among the disciples in Moyunling at that time, with strong leadership ability, so the suzerain's burden fell on him.

Under normal circumstances, when there are many people, everyone calls them elders and suzerains, and in private, they call them brothers and sisters.

Liu Chengfeng looked at Mo Ke, smiled and said: "A thousand-year-old person, can he not be old?"

After a short pause, he asked doubtfully, "Sovereign, have you broken through that level?"

The disappointment in Mo Keliang's eyes flashed away, and he shook his head: "It's not easy! Don't say anything, just let fate!"

Liu Chengfeng sighed secretly, and didn't say any more. At this moment, Mo Keliang looked at Song Yuntian and said with a smile: "Little bastard, in ten years, he has grown into an adult! Hehe! I have always been here Pay attention to you! Yuntian, you have not disappointed me!"

Song Yuntian couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, bowed and said: "Thank you, Sect Master, for the compliment, Yuntian will definitely redouble his efforts to restore the former majesty of the sect!"

"I'm very pleased that you have this ambition, good, good!" Mo Ke patted Song Yuntian's shoulder and said with a smile.

After it was over, Mo Keliang shifted his gaze to the stone room: "Are the two of them okay?"

(End of this chapter)