Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 738 Tuition Fees
Seeing the tyrannical sword glow coming down, Mo Chen's face was not panicked at all, but calm as stagnant water.

It's just that his indifferent expression fell into Qian Jinglong's eyes, but he mistakenly thought that he had been frightened stupid, and even forgot to make a move to resist.

Therefore, Qian Jinglong grinned ferociously at the corner of his mouth, and under that smug expression, it seemed that he had seen the ending of splitting Mo Chen in half, and he was ashamed and famous in one battle.

However, his smile suddenly changed before he took hold of it, because he saw Mo Chen throwing out a three-foot short blade, and the light was shining, which directly blocked his sword move.

"Fenkong's Great Compassion Blade is indeed in your hands!"

Qing Baili on the throne made a sound of surprise, which made Qian Jinglong's tragic face even more difficult to look at.

He is also one of the Seven Talents. He had seen this mysterious weapon in Shen Yi's hands before, but he did not expect it to appear in Mo Chen's hands at this moment. It was just a guess at first, but hearing Qing Baili's astonished voice immediately made him nervous.

"Boom!"

The two mysterious soldiers collided at one place, and the terrifying force suddenly bounced back. Fortunately, Qian Jinglong was prepared. The moment Mo Chen sacrificed the Fen Kong Great Compassion Blade, he cut off his own saber technique, and at the same time retreated backwards go.

"Boom!"

The force that returned from the shock directly hit the ground, and the entire bluestone ground exploded, dust and rocks were flying all over the sky, revealing a large hole several meters wide.

"Do you think that stepping into Emperor Zun can kill me? It's just making the battle more fun!"

There was a trace of fighting intent on Mo Chen's face, and he didn't have the slightest worry about Qian Jinglong's breakthrough, but he felt a little interest. With his strength, he was absolutely invincible under Emperor Zun. Without the status of Emperor Zun, he was not worthy of his full strength.

Even if it is Emperor Zun, I am afraid it will be difficult to threaten him. The sixth level of the Emperor's Tour can kill two Emperors, let alone after entering the high-level Emperor's Tour.

"Hmph, isn't it just relying on the Xuanbing in hand? Without the Fenkong Great Compassion Blade, you became the soul of my sword with the previous knife." Qian Jinglong said coldly.

Mo Chen sneered, and said sarcastically: "Ignorant, beating you is just a matter of raising your hand, even if you don't have Fen Kong's Great Compassion Blade, what can you do."

While speaking, Mo Chen really took the Fenkong Great Compassion Blade, his demeanor was full of disdain.

Qian Jinglong's face darkened, and he said angrily, "You're courting death!"

The broadsword rotated in his hand, bursting out nine sword qi, floating in front of him, showing nine different colors, it looked extremely beautiful, but no one would appreciate the beauty of the sword qi.

"Boy, no one told you before that arrogance has to pay a price, so I will tell you today, don't worry, no tuition fees!"

Nine Daoes of Sword Qi emerged from the sky, flying like a nine dragon, tearing apart the sky and swallowing Mo Chen in an instant.

Everyone's complexion was pale, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back under the sword aura, watching the battlefield between the two in horror.

Nangong Min and the others also had serious expressions. Although Qian Jinglong had just joined Emperor Zun, his fighting power was extremely strong when he was angry. The nine sword lights made them feel a little threatened.

"You are kind enough to teach, how can I take advantage of you, don't worry, I will pay the tuition."

Mo Chen chuckled, he didn't care about the nine sword glows, the Heavenly Dao Gate suddenly appeared in his hand, turning into a shield to block him in front of him.

"Zheng!"

The nine sword lights hit the Heavenly Dao Gate, making a piercing clang, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, spreading towards the surroundings.

Mo Chen's body was pushed back a little, but he didn't have the slightest blade light hitting him. He raised the Heavenly Dao Gate, and slammed it down like an iron wall.

The Heavenly Dao Gate keeps getting bigger and covers the entire Prince Min's Mansion in an instant, making Nangong Min's complexion unchanged.

"Guardian!"

Nangong Min hurriedly shouted, several auras came from around the Min Palace in an instant, and then bursts of blue awns bloomed, transformed into different forms and quickly spread, covering the entire Min Palace, like a gorgeous and beautiful sky, very beautiful, It's just that everyone didn't have the time to appreciate it, but just stared at the battlefield.

The guard defense of King Min's Mansion was activated, and the Tiandao Gate was also limited by space and could not expand without limit, but it was like a sky, covering the scene, and slapped it down fiercely, just like slapping a fly.

Qian Jinglong looked at the falling Tiandaomen, the powerful coercion seemed to cut off the space around him, making him a little depressed.

"Hmph, as long as it's not Fenkong's Great Compassion Blade, other profound soldiers will not be able to suppress me!"

He roared suddenly, all his vitality circulated on his ankles, and he stomped suddenly, turning into a ray of light and going upstream, hitting the Heavenly Dao Gate fiercely, trying to shatter it.

One claw turned into ashes to clear the way ahead, followed by nine sword lights, two terrifying attacks landed on the Heavenly Dao Gate, but it knocked the Heavenly Dao Gate back and landed in Mo Chen's hands.

Seeing the sword glow that continued to roar towards him, Mo Chen smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he hit Fengyun Palm and took it in the air!
Qian Jinglong's eyes flickered fiercely, and he shouted angrily: "The second form of Ba Dao, Qianqiu is in vain!"

The nine-color light continuously flowed out from the blade, like a roaring tide, and Mo Chen's palm print bombarded the nine-color blade light, as if hitting the sea, and there was huge resistance.

At the same time, the nine-colored rays of light continued to scatter, swallowing him quickly, and in an instant, the sky was plunged into a blade glow, and Mo Chen was no longer there.

"Young Master Chen!"

Nanan Rongruo expressed concern, Mo Chen is indeed powerful, but it may be extremely difficult to defeat the Emperor Zun warrior.

"Fengyun Palm?" In the depths of the void, the man in green murmured, and there was deep horror in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"Haha, is this the tuition you paid?"

Qian Jinglong watched Mo Chen being devoured by his own Qianqiu in vain, and laughed sarcastically, "Your tuition fee is your life. In the next life, you must not be so arrogant, otherwise you will die easily."

As Qian Jinglong spun the big knife in his hand, the nine blades of light began to shrink, completely smashing the space, "Everything, let's end!"

The blade light shrank, Qian Jinglong's pupils shrank suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, which instantly spread throughout his body, a chill from head to toe.

In Qianqiu's vain sword light, Mo Chen's expression was not the slightest frightened, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a sneering smile, and the coldness in Gujing Wubo's eyes made Qianjinglong furious.

He originally wanted to see Mo Chen's expression of panic and fear, even begging for mercy, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of sarcasm.

What made him feel ominous was that a blood-red color suddenly appeared in the center of Mo Chen's eyebrows. The moment his gaze touched him, he felt his consciousness tremble suddenly, as if frozen for a moment, and lost consciousness.

"Bang bang bang!"

A raging flame rose from Mo Chen's body, resisting all the blade lights around him, and the flames full of destructive energy kept burning the blade lights.

"call out!"

At the same time, a figure suddenly rushed out of the saber glow flame, and appeared in front of Qian Jinglong in an instant, raised his hands high, and a purple and golden fist mark roared down, heading straight for Qian Jinglong.

"Incarnation outside the body, how is this possible!?"

The scene suddenly exclaimed, that figure was exactly the same as Mo Chen, two figures of Mo Chen suddenly appeared in the sky, one of them was wrapped in a sword light, and the other appeared in front of Qian Jinglong.

Incarnation outside the body is a supernatural power that is extremely difficult to cultivate. Even high-level emperors, very few people can successfully cultivate it. This Mo Chen has such supernatural powers.

In this scene, not only those powerhouses hiding in the void were astonished, but even the powerhouses like Nangong Hongzhen showed a hint of shock.

"hiss!"

Qian Jinglong finally came back to his senses, his face was shocked, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help shaking.

His saber light had clearly swallowed Mo Chen, but the latter could still resist it. That was the power of the emperor. This was not the most frightening thing. What shocked him the most was that the blood-red color could affect the body. His divine sense made him fall into a state of unconsciousness. If the opponent was stronger, he might be able to kill him in an instant.

"Crack!"

Even so, the figure rushing towards him appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, with purple and golden fists all the way down the sky, shattering the surrounding space.

"boom!"

The Purple Gold Fist whizzed down, directly shattering all the defenses in front of Qian Jinglong, turning them into bits of light and starting to dissipate, and Qian Jinglong looked at the two Mo Chen in amazement, his open mouth was big enough to stuff a ball into.

"boom!"

The Purple Gold Fist landed on Qian Jinglong's body, directly blasting him down from the sky, and landed heavily on the ground.

Mo Chen rushed out from the blade light, and that figure instantly disappeared into his body. He stepped on a wonderful step, and he stepped down, forming a palm with one hand, and slapped Qian Jinglong.

"Do you think the mouth is like a watermelon, so I can't slap you in the face?"

Mo Chen showed a cold smile, and said: "My tuition fee is just a slap in the face, and a few steel coins as a gift!"

The light flickered, and a palm print slapped Qian Jinglong's face.

"Snapped!"

Qian Jinglong didn't have time to dodge, the palm print slapped him on the face, it turned into a ray of light, and flew out with a scream.

And while he was flying upside down, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood and a mouth full of teeth.

Everyone was startled, they finally knew what Mo Chen called the steel forge, it was the teeth of that mouth.

A mouthful of bloody teeth fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound, really like the sound of a steel hammer.

Everyone was so startled that their eyeballs dropped to the ground, and at the same time, they were a little terrified, and their cheeks couldn't help twitching, as if the slap had slapped them on the face, and it hurt.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face, the tuition fee for Mo Chen's slap is very expensive, probably enough for Qian Jinglong to remember for a lifetime.

As soon as Mo Chen succeeded in slapping him, he took advantage of his illness to kill him, and he bullied him. The Heavenly Dao Gate appeared in his hand, and it kept getting bigger. They hit the hammer together, and smacked Qian Jinglong fiercely.

Everyone felt as if a dark cloud passed by, and their eyes were darkened, and then they heard a sound, and Qian Jinglong's body was thrown out again.

Because Mo Chen's previous slap was too strong, Qian Jinglong's entire face began to deform, he covered his face and kept howling, he didn't even dodge or resist the falling of the Heavenly Dao Gate, and was directly hit by the blow.

He was sent flying directly by the shock, knocked down countless buildings, and was submerged in a large amount of dust and ruins. There was no sound, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

But Mo Chen knew that that slap and the power of Tiandaomen could not have killed him, probably because he felt ashamed to face others and hid in the ruins.

"If I had known now, why would I have to be slapped in the face to feel good?" Mo Chen accepted the Heavenly Dao Sect, and stood indifferently in the void, with a sneer on his face.

(End of this chapter)