The strongest Dan emperor of all ages

Chapter 235
"So you agreed?" Mo Chen asked.

The Seven-Quarter Saint nodded: "I agreed, but I found a curse of longevity in the Rain Clan, and I cursed them so that they would never be able to break through to the Great Emperor."

"So it is!" Mo Andong suddenly realized.

No wonder these people have stayed in the Golden Realm for so many years.

None of them broke through the Great Emperor's cultivation base.

It's not that they don't want to.

It's that they can't.

As a monk, especially a saint.

Can't break through to become a great emperor.

It is an indescribable eternal pain.

It is precisely because of this.

A few people in muddy water.

He is full of hatred towards the Seven Quarter Saints and the Shui Clan.

The life their mother fought for them.

It didn't impress them.

Instead, it made them more disgusted.

When the seven-quarter sage wanted to let the water tribe be born.

They can also feel it.

Because this hatred is deeply rooted.

……

Mo Chen and the others were a little embarrassed.

They have a good relationship with the Seven Quarter Saints.

But to deal with their son...

Moreover, the hatred between Mo Chen and Muddy Water Saint.

It is impossible to change because of the seven quarter saint.

"They killed their mother and wiped out the Shui Clan, so I fled to the Five Elements Secret Realm." The seven-quarter saint's eyes dimmed.

His expression was full of remorse.

He hated himself back then and showed mercy to these people.

Hate yourself for being incompetent.

"Mo Chen, if you want to kill, go ahead and kill me, don't worry about my affection."

"After all, I am also the one who wants to kill them!"

The muddy water sages.

Not only killed his own mother.

Also wiped out the aquarium.

Get rid of your own father.

In any case, the Seven Quarter Saints will not forgive them.

Only with blood to pay homage to his beloved wife.

Only then can I be worthy of myself.

"Oh..." The muddy water sage smiled evilly, "It seems that our father's hatred for us has not disappeared yet..."

"Yeah, dad actually wants to kill his own son." The Zhuo Shui sage sneered.

"Hey...then as sons, we have to fight back and kill dad." Sewage Saint also sneered.

Xu Die and three people.

Seeing the muddy water sage and the others, they were already cold-blooded to the bone marrow.

There is no cure!

They all feel worthless for the Seven Quarter Saint.

these few people.

Impossible to die!

"Don't worry..." Mo Chen's eyes were cold, "I will help you deal with these bastards..."

His eyes are deep.

Eyes like torches.

What is revealed in the words is endless domineering.

"Their heads will be cut off by me!"

The whistling wind blew.

behind the crack.

A series of ascetics emerged.

"The saint of muddy water..."

"I heard that Mo Chen appeared, where is it, I want to kill him!"

"Is it the Great Emperor of the Six Paths? I'm so excited to kill him!"

"Haha, that's great, kill the Emperor of the Six Paths and report the good news to Tiangong!"

……

The faces of Mo Chen and the others changed drastically.

There are at least [-] million people in this densely packed population.

Overwhelming.

In a blink of an eye, even the light above his head disappeared.

"Don't worry..." Seven Quarter Saints said, "They are all people who are below Saints."

Look around.

The cultivation base of saints is only seven to eight thousand.

There are no more than ten people who complete the week.

The other people are mostly Xiao Zhoutian.

The sage aggregates on his body are also not stable enough.

The rest of the people are all saints and below.

Mo Andong asked strangely: "Why is this? Why didn't they let the emperor come over?"

"Emperor..." Mo Chen stroked his chin and said, "On the way here."

"Ah..." Mo Andong's expression changed drastically.

He was also curious why Mo Chen knew.

Mo Chen looked at the crack.

Explained: "Because the crack is a teleportation array, the transmission distance is limited."

"Oh..." Mo Andong and Xu Die suddenly realized.

Now, they can only let people nearby teleport over.

But the news.

It must have been passed on.

In this place, there are six great emperors and the Shui tribe who are about to be born.

Such sensational news.

It will definitely attract Tiangong's attention.

At this moment.

The people of Tiangong, saints and emperors, are busy rushing here.

"Who is Mo Chen?" One person.

Cultivation is just a sage Xiao Zhoutian.

But relying on the muddy water and a few people by his side.

It seemed a little arrogant and domineering.

He said arrogantly: "Let me, Shan Wenqi, see if this Emperor of the Six Paths has three heads and six arms..."

The tiger's body shook, behind Shan Wenqi.

Six arms emerged.

Each arm held a holy artifact.

The light lingers.

Make him look extraordinarily solemn.

It turned out that what he practiced was the Buddhist sextet.

It can form four clones of its own arm.

Let his combat power be multiplied tenfold.

He hehe smiled.

There was a smug expression on his face.

"Emperor of the Six Paths, let me see if you can bear my Dharma sextet?" Shan Wenqi said arrogantly, "I can kill you with one slap of my hand!"

"Forget it...see you only have two hands, I'll let you have two."

"Otherwise, I have six hands and only use half the power."

……

"No wonder he is so confident..." Mo Andong laughed, "How dare this little bastard come to challenge Mo Chen?"

He smiled contemptuously.

Roared: "Let me meet you, you little bastard!"

Shan Wenqi heard it.

Suddenly furious.

"Fuck your mother, what a little beast is not a small beast!" Shan Wenqi yelled.

"Grandpa, I am your ancestor!"

Bang!
Suddenly.

On top of Shan Wenqi's head.

Dropped a fist in the air.

The fist shadow was silent.

The power is extremely violent.

When it fell, the fist turned into a vortex.

Raging attraction.

It sucked in the people within a kilometer range.

The first one to be sucked in was Shan Wenqi.

He looked horrified.

The six arms grabbed at random in the air.

Want to grab a life-saving straw.

Bang!
His body exploded.

Bloody.

No bones left...

Just now he had an invincible attitude.

In the blink of an eye, it became Mo Chen's dead soul under the sword.

These other people who got sucked in.

Turned into a mummy.

The essence of their flesh and blood turned into traces of energy.

It flowed back into Mo Chen's body.

It turned out that it was Mo Chen, who made a decisive move.

Mo Andong looked astonished: "Mo Chen, you made a move today, why are you so fast..."

Mo Chen sneered and said, "How dare a mere Zhou Tian ant be my ancestor?"

"Haha..." Mo Qinan laughed.

Usually, I don't see Mo Chen caring so much about these things.

"My Cao!" The people on Muddy Water Saint's side, including the bloodthirsty toad, Anbo.

All of them were shocked.

"He is the Great Emperor of the Six Paths!"

"Damn, so strong!"

"In front of the muddy water saint, you actually killed so many of us!"

"He should be devouring the blood, but he actually devoured everyone's flesh and blood!"

……

A corpse.

Only skin and bones.

They all fell from the sky.

Clap, clap...

These bodies, fell into the water below.

Splashes of water tens of meters high.

The muddy water sage and the others trembled their eyelids a few times.

He stood up.

He shouted loudly: "Kill them, Tiangong will reward you heavily!"

Countless people.

Crazy in an instant.

"Haha, damn it, kill it!"

"Come on, chop the Emperor of the Six Paths into meat paste!"

……

(End of this chapter)