1392: C1392 Verification of Dao

C1392 Verification of Dao

Article 1392.

“...”

At this moment, mo Wen's heart was filled with grief.

Although he had long guessed that Chu Yan would let him fight, the key was that since that was the case, then why didn't you give me the chance to show off?

You've already made me act like a fool, and now you want me to do manual labor?

Can I choose to refuse?

However, at this point, mo Wen naturally couldn't lose face for Chu Yan. He hugged a three foot long Qing Feng and slowly got up.

When he saw Mo Wen, The Heavenly Fate Psalm also revealed a strange expression. After that, he didn't mind it at all. No matter who it was, it didn't matter.

"Get the hell out here." The Heavenly Fate Psalm shouted in a low voice, he was a dacheng.

Mo Wen looked at The Heavenly Fate Psalm. He said in a harsh tone: "Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish."

“...”

Chu Yan and Bu Liuxing, who were drinking wine beside him, almost vomited when they heard this.

Although he said this, there was nothing wrong with it.

When it came to fighting, one must have a good imposing manner.

I also like to say the last sentence at the beginning.

But from what Mo Wen said, doesn't it sound strange?

Senior brother, you've learned incorrectly. So it turns out that you're not like this, mo Wen.

Chu Yan thought in his heart.

——

With a leap in the air, mo Wen went onto the stage.

In this battle, The Heavenly Fate Psalm faced Mo Wen.

In the Immortal Domain, mo Wen's reputation was actually very great. Back then, when he fought the Sword God Mountain, First Sword Emperor, he could be considered to have left his name in history.

As for The Heavenly Fate Psalm, his reputation wasn't as good as Mo Wen's. After all, in the past, the Gate of Holy Emperor was a reclusive existence. The Heavenly Fate Psalm rarely appeared in the Immortal Domain.

However, everyone still thought that The Heavenly Fate Psalm was a little stronger. After all, just by looking at his cultivation realm, The Heavenly Fate Psalm already had the advantage. Furthermore, he was also offspring of Holy Emperor, giving him a unique advantage.

"Elder Tianyun, who do you think has a higher chance of winning this battle?" There were also some who laughed. He looked at an elder of the Holy Kingdom of Heavenly Fate.

"Why don't you ask me how many moves can I win in the Sacred Performance?" Elder Tianyun stroked his beard and said.

Dragon Alliance, cultivation holy land? What a joke. That was only when the Gate of Holy Emperor didn't enter the world.

Now that the Saint Emperor had descended, could the Dragon Alliance really be a holy land?

"Elder is so confident?" Great Emperor Nanyu also joined in and said with a smile.

"All these years, the Gate of Holy Emperor has been hidden from the world, and the Dragon Alliance's name has risen to fame. It has caused many people in the Immortal Domain to misunderstand the Dragon Alliance, and it has even become a legend. Now that the battle has begun, it's good to let everyone see the truth." Elder Tian Yun said calmly, his voice filled with confidence.

"Then we'll wait and see." Everyone stopped joking around.

On the platform, The Heavenly Fate Psalm held a sword of luck and waved it upwards. Above the nine heavens, boundless light of luck descended, making his body taller and taller, like a peerless Saint Ruler.

"Slash!" The Heavenly Fate Psalm made his move. His sword danced in the Nine Heavens, and each slash was like a layer of the natural law of the Heavens. The Power of the Heavens and the Earth was used to determine the natural law.

In an instant, a change occurred on the battle platform. A gigantic Heavenly Dao Prison descended, trapping Mo Wen within. Those cages were all formed from Karmic Luck, as well as a terrifying possession of Mo Wen.

"The Holy Kingdom of Heavenly Fate cultivates luck, and it's important to follow the Destiny. The Heavenly Fate Psalm is a person with great luck, and he has the blessing of the heavens." Nanyu Nichang said worriedly.

"It's fine." Chu Yan smiled. Actually, in fact, he still had a lot of confidence in this battle.

Third Senior Brother's character was just and upright. According to senior sister, Third Senior Brother was a very extreme person. He was not smooth enough. In Third Senior Brother's opinion, there was no need to be smooth in life. He had his own cultivation philosophy. He had cultivated for a lifetime, for the justice of the world.

Such a person had his own path, so how could he be affected by the destiny of the world?

"Weng!"

Indeed, in the next second, mo Wen moved. His aura rose, shining with boundless radiance. However, his radiance wasn't due to the help of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth. Instead, it was his own. His entire body seemed to have suddenly emerged from the heavens and earth, walking on a unique path, passing through the prison. Behind him, the holy dragon radiance slashed through the air.

"Boom!" The two sword shadows collided on the fighting stage. In an instant, a huge ravine was torn open, splitting the fighting stage into two.

The Heavenly Fate Psalm rose up into the air, his back facing the sky. It was as if he was the god. A part of him let out a cold snort, and a huge palm print blasted downwards.

"Bang!" Mo Wen didn't show any fear as he defied the heavens. As the palm imprint descended, a unique Dao Seal surged out from within his body. His state of mind was like water, and in an instant, countless light silhouettes descended, converging into a single point. With a poof, The Heavenly Fate Psalm's palm imprint was pierced through.

Another strike was blocked. The Heavenly Fate Psalm's expression changed slightly. There was one thing that made him feel very strange. In terms of the power of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth, he was clearly stronger than Mo Wen, but Mo Wen was still able to move freely in this spatial zone. Instead, there was a rebounding force, causing resentment to arise in his heart.

"Kill!" The Heavenly Fate Psalm no longer hesitated. With the blessing of his great qi, he transformed into a giant and took a step forward. The Sword of Destiny instantly enlarged, turning into a huge sword that was nearly 3km long. It slashed through the Tianmu, turning into a bolt of lightning that struck towards Mo Wen.

"Human and sword unification!" Mo Wen's eyes flashed with a sharp light. The three meter tall Qing Feng flickered and turned into a sword spirit, entering the center of Mo Wen's brows. After that, mo Wen's silhouette seemed to have vanished into thin air. His entire body turned into a sword light, piercing towards the Nine Heavens.

"Human-Integration, dao of Integration." Below the stage, someone exclaimed in shock: "Mo Wen views that sword as a treasure. That sword actually also gave birth to a spiritual body. Although it's not a high tier imperial soldier, in Mo Wen's hands, it's even more powerful than an ordinary imperial soldier. "

Chu Yan was also surprised. He had once seen this method in ancient texts. It was a method to nurture weapons.

Although Divine Weapons were divided into different grades, it wasn't as easy as high grade ones. Hence, there were some Expert who chose to nurture them.

However, the method to nurture weapons was extremely complicated, and it would consume a large amount of effort. It required one to use the power of one's blood essence to nurture it, and it would take a very long time. Only by doing so would the weapon be able to give birth to spirituality and continuously strengthen itself.

And it was very clear that Mo Wen treated this sword as a part of himself, treating it sincerely. That sword also had absolute trust in Mo Wen. The two of them had already reached a tacit understanding that they could become one.

"Pu!" The two sword lights collided, instantly creating a huge impact. Even though there was a barrier, the countless wine cups in the banquet were all shattered.

"Boom!" The Heavenly Fate Psalm's Sword of Fortune exploded, covered with countless cracks, and shattered into nothingness.

Mo Wen was still using his body as a sword, and he was still moving upwards, as if he couldn't be defeated, and he was destroying everything in his path.

The Heavenly Fate Psalm's expression changed drastically. He immediately let out a loud shout, and a myriad of energies of luck surged into his body, turning into a golden armor of luck.

In the next second, the sword light fell on The Heavenly Fate Psalm's body like rain. The armor shattered, and bright red blood flowed out from the broken armor. His body was sent flying as if he had been struck by gravity.

"Puff!"

The Heavenly Fate Psalm fell to the ground and coughed out blood continuously. Only then did he stabilize his injuries. Then, he looked up and saw another sword approaching. He immediately shouted, "I admit defeat!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the sword shadows in the sky finally stopped. Mo Wen's silhouette emerged from the sword light, his eyes still as calm as still water.

"This..." This battle was too fast. When it erupted, it was like thunder, but when it ended, it was like a fleeting flower. Everything was completed in the blink of an eye, to the point where countless people had yet to recover from their shock.

"It's over." Someone sighed.2

"The Heavenly Fate Psalm, so weak?" Some people were speechless.

"It's not that The Heavenly Fate Psalm is weak, it's that Mo Wen is too strong."

"That's right. The Heavenly Fate Psalm is Top Grade Immortal Emperor. Although he is not at his peak, he is still considered average. Plus, he also has the ultimate skill of the Saint Emperor. It can even be said that he's pretty strong. The attacks just now were all very powerful. However, he was still defeated. This could only mean that... Mo Wen, this is too demonic... Especially the final Fusion of One with the Sword. " Great Emperor Nanyu said with a smile, then he turned around and looked at the Fate Elder. This time, it was a slap in the face.

Mo Wen won. Look! He looked at The Heavenly Fate Psalm and said indifferently. "You can't."

Chu Yan and Bu Liuxing blinked crazily.

As expected, Second Senior Brother had learned bad things.

The Heavenly Fate Psalm was standing on the stage at this moment, and he already felt a burning pain on his face. He was the one who started this fight, but now, he had lost. In addition to Mo Wen's words, he spat out another mouthful of blood. He was really infuriated. With a cold snort, he turned around and left the stage.

This battle was just too cowardly.

With this battle, many people revealed interesting expressions.

The Dragon Alliance had always been known as the holy land of cultivation, but the real reason why it was famous was because of Ren Qianer. It was Li Zhaoyang, Chu Yan's name. On the contrary, some other people were not famous, and were even forgotten.

But today, it seemed like the Dragon Alliance wasn't just the first and second disciples. This third disciple was also very powerful.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? There is no limit to the cultivation level, no limit to the number of people. Don't ask, dragon Alliance. Next up." Mo Wen calmly said. Since he was being questioned, the best way was to fight and break these doubts.

Everyone was speechless when they saw this. Even The Heavenly Fate Psalm was defeated. Who would be foolish enough to challenge you?

Of course, there were many people who were stronger than The Heavenly Fate Psalm today. For example, Zi Balong and purple pupil. Regardless of their fame or strength, they were all above The Heavenly Fate Psalm.

However, they were invited by a top prince, so there was no need for that.

"Hehe, interesting. If it wasn't because of my identity, I would like to fight them." A disciple of Top Grade Immortal Emperor who was standing beside Zi Balong said with a smile.

"There's no rush. The competition is just a gimmick. There will be a chance for us to enter the Ancient Capital." Zi Balong said calmly. The disciple nodded.

Apart from Zi Balong, purple pupil, and the others, there were also some strong cultivators. For example, Jiang Wudao from the Heavenly God Mountain. Although he was only a high-level Immortal Emperor, his combat strength was not necessarily weaker than The Heavenly Fate Psalm's. There was no challenge either.

Zhi Shanglongyuan of the Supreme Magic Palace was the same. Offspring of Holy Emperor and Top Grade Immortal Emperor. However, based on the relationship between the Demon Palace and Chu Yan, it was impossible for him to challenge Mo Wen.

"Since no one wants to challenge me, then shut up. Whether the Dragon Alliance is qualified to fight for Princess Nichang is not up to anyone to discuss." After Mo Wen finished speaking, he sheathed his sword and returned.

Everyone was speechless. Even the elder from the Nanyu Immortal Dynasty lowered his head. Previously, they were all doubting that Chu Yan and the other two were using Princess Nichang's feelings to avoid fighting. But now that Mo Wen had called The Heavenly Fate Psalm, who would dare to say that the three people from the Dragon Alliance didn't dare to fight?

"Senior brother is trying to steal the limelight." Chu Yan said with a smile.

"Winning this battle won't prove anything. You are a high-level Immortal Sovereign. But the other two are Intermediate Immortal Emperor. Could it be that they also have such combat strength? It was all thanks to Princess Nichang's protection that they entered the Ancient Capital. It will only implicate Princess Nichang." At that moment, someone said. It was a high-level Immortal Emperor from the Supreme Soldier Hall.

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