Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3201 Complete Disappearance
"How is this possible!" Pavilion Master Lingtian's eyes widened suddenly. He had already launched a self-destruct just now, and the violent power could not be suppressed even by himself, but it was easily dispelled by Mo Xian.

"It's a pity, you don't even have a chance to blow yourself up in front of me." Mo Xian sneered.

"Mo Xian, don't kill me. I used to be good friends with your Hall Master, and we often sat together to discuss the true meaning of cultivation!" Ling Tian Pavilion Master was completely desperate, and his voice trembled.

"That's just right, maybe you can meet again over there, let's continue to discuss the true meaning of cultivation together!" Mo Xian grinned grimly, and exerted a little force on his palm.

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

Pavilion Master Ling Tian immediately screamed, his body was shaking like a sieve, and the huge power in his body was rapidly flowing towards Mo Xian.

He has practiced for so many years, but his strength was instantly deprived by Mo Xian in the end.

"Hehe, then I'll help you!" Mo Xian said with a cold expression on his face.

He pulled out a faint figure from the main body of Lingtian Pavilion, it was the soul of Lingtian Pavilion master.

The moment the soul was pulled away, Pavilion Master Lingtian's body trembled violently, and then became silent, and quickly turned into dust.

"Senior, you have practiced for so many years, you shouldn't just disappear so easily!" Looking at the spirit of Pavilion Master Ling Tian, ​​Mo Xian said calmly.

The price Lingtian Pavilion needs to pay is not as simple as death.

"Damn it, what exactly do you want?" Pavilion Master Ling Tian roared sharply, trying to break free from Mo Xian's comfort, but it was impossible.

"Lingtian Pavilion has been developed for so many years, luck should be very strong!" Mo Xian said, and with a movement, he came to the center of Lingtian Pavilion that had been completely reduced to ruins.

Then with a swipe of his palm, transparent remnants of souls suddenly flew out from all over Lingtian Pavilion.

They have lost much wisdom, howling and screaming, and even gnawing at each other, like a group of wild beasts.

Coupled with the dense red mist at this time, Lingtian Pavilion was completely reduced to Shura's purgatory.

The densely packed remnant souls soon surrounded Pavilion Master Lingtian, and those distorted and terrifying faces made Pavilion Master Lingtian feel chills in his heart.

"Well, I'm not too bad to you, I'll let you stay with these fellow disciples even after you die!" Mo Xian laughed.

"Madman, you are a lunatic!" Pavilion Master Lingtian screamed sternly, surrounded by his former fellow disciples, but these fellow disciples no longer possess spiritual intelligence, they only have the instinct to devour other energy bodies.

The divine soul or the remnant soul is essentially a kind of energy body.

And his spiritual soul, which preserves intelligence, is a huge tonic for other remnant souls.

All of a sudden, all the remnant souls rushed to attack him, using the simplest way of biting.

Pavilion Master Ling Tian's physical body has been completely destroyed, but at this moment, his soul is undoubtedly undergoing more painful torture.

Mo Xian looked indifferently at the gods and souls in the sky who were biting each other, and the terrifying scene didn't affect him at all.

Then he sat cross-legged in the sky and closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of streamers of light imperceptible to the naked eye converged towards him from all over Lingtian Pavilion.

This is the background or luck that Lingtian Pavilion has developed for many years. It is a rather mysterious thing, but it contains extremely powerful power.

Although Lingtian Pavilion has been destroyed, it looks like it is just dilapidated, and it still faintly gives people a very powerful feeling.

But as luck was pulled away by Mo Xian, Lingtian Pavilion seemed to be disintegrating from the inside, becoming more and more decayed.

When the last trace of luck was drawn away, the entire Lingtian Pavilion lost its aura, like a giant who had been dead for countless years, its bones and flesh completely decayed.

Lingtian Pavilion completely disappeared from the mainland.

Mo Xian got up and glanced at the remnant souls in the sky. They seemed to be tireless, still devouring each other.

Pavilion Master Ling Tian was among them, his eyes had become much duller, and he also joined the ranks of gnawing.

Because his divine soul is relatively intact and powerful, it is very easy for him to devour other remnant souls.

With a roll of Mo Xian's palm, those remnant souls were imprisoned in a restriction and continued to devour each other.

Then he moved and left Lingtian Pavilion without even looking back.

The place where Lingtian Pavilion is located is already in decay, even more lifeless than those places corroded by the death energy of the Necromancers.

The warriors scattered all over the continent had a very strange feeling at this moment, as if something very powerful on the continent had disappeared.

"Ling Tian Pavilion was destroyed?"

Countless warriors looked astonished, although usually they could not feel the existence of Lingtian Pavilion.But as strong as Lingtian Pavilion, it seems to have become a part of the mainland, and its tyrannical luck has also merged with the mainland.

So when it disappears, everyone will notice it.

They can feel that Lingtian Pavilion is definitely not as simple as death, but an incomparably complete disappearance from the inside out, and the martial arts resources of the luck territory... all no longer exist.

For a moment, countless warriors fell into fear, even if Lingtian Pavilion was wiped out so completely, they still have a chance to survive.

It's just that no one knows who exactly destroyed the entire Lingtian Pavilion.

In a corner of the mainland, a great war is in full swing.

One side is the Necromancers, while the other side is the Kamikaze Institute.

Although Shenfengyuan was hidden, it was still found out by the Necromancers.

However, Kamikaze Institute is very powerful, even standing behind the Wind Spirit Clan.

Moreover, the Shenfeng Institute had cultivated countless strong men, and many of them were called back urgently. Although not all of them, they were also a very tyrannical force.

Therefore, it is not easy to defeat the Necromancers, and the battle has already fallen into a very anxious state.

"Damn it, Kamikaze Academy is really tenacious!" Several leaders of the Necromancer clan looked at the Necromancer clan, which had been unable to attack for a long time, with very ugly expressions.

If they still can't take down the Kamikaze Academy after a while, what awaits them is quite a severe punishment.

But at this moment, the space in front of them suddenly distorted, and then a person appeared in front of their eyes.

This person was slightly thin, with a faint smile on his face, but it gave them a very dangerous feeling.

"Mo Xian?" The faces of the leaders of the Necromancer clan suddenly changed, and a person who had been dead for five years appeared in front of them again.

"Why, the majestic Necromancers can't even defeat the Kamikaze Academy?" Mo Xian said flatly.

"You're not dead?" Several leaders of the Necromancer clan turned pale with shock. Mo Xian is obviously stronger than before, and it's hard for them to imagine what Mo Xian has gone through.

"Is it weird?" Mo Xian said flatly, he hated the Kamikaze Academy more than the Necromancers.

(End of this chapter)