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In the sky, Mo Dao was travel worn, and his face was gloomy. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

And it was also true that after arriving at the Taichu Star and finding out who killed Mo Yuan, he originally thought that the shame of washing Void Devil Bat Clan would be as easy as flipping his hand.

However, who would have thought that he would be able to kill a barbarian that he had never placed in his eyes? However, who would have thought that he would be able to kill a barbarian that he had never placed in his eyes?

He was a Divine Blood Lineage, when had he ever felt so stifled? If it wasn't for the fact that the clan's patriarch had purposely warned him about the existence of the Star Sea Command Plate before they set off, he really wanted to go all out and massacre a region.

On the other side, the sickly, pale faced weak youth with the black umbrella looked at Mo Dao. On the other side, the sickly, pale youth with the black umbrella looked at Mo Dao.

Being stared at by the former, Mo Dao's heart skipped a beat for some reason. His back felt cold for no reason, as if it was being stared at by a poisonous snake. An extremely uncomfortable feeling filled his entire body.

The corner of Mo Dao's eyes twitched. He had a bad feeling in his heart, as if he was facing that evil white-haired youth and that dual-pupiled individual. He felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Could it be that this sickly ghost that looked like he could die at any time also possessed the strength that could threaten the Son of God?

Could it be that there are actually so many freaks in this Desolate Land that are comparable to Son of God?

Could it be that Mo Dao, a dignified Son of God Blood, would be so unlucky?

Mo Dao didn't believe it!

Divine Blood Lineage, a favored child of heaven and earth.

Moreover, no matter what, he could not believe that a monster that could threaten the Son of God would appear one after another within this crumbling set of Desolate Land.

"Are you deaf, you sick old devil?"

Mo Dao's expression was gloomy and cold. He gritted his teeth and said: "I will ask you where the Paramount Heavenly Coffin is! If there is half a lie, you will die a graveless death! "

"Oh, I understand. "So it's actually threatening me."

Hearing that, the young man in white nodded his head in understanding. His thin blade-like lips formed a dangerous curve, "However, the people who threatened me are already dead."

With that said, the youth opened the black umbrella in his hand lightly, like a boundless curtain of night, a vast and majestic, terrifying beyond imagination Qi Mechanism immediately filled the sky, enveloping an area of 10,000 li and causing the sky to rumble, the earth to cave in, and the sky to collapse.

"What the f * ck!" Ultimate Imperial Weapon?! "

The moment Mo Dao sensed this terrifying aura, his expression changed drastically. An extremely intense life or death crisis enveloped his entire body.

Although Mo Dao was a Son of God, he did not truly develop. Facing a Carnage Artifact like the Ultimate Imperial Weapon, even he felt powerless.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Swoosh!

Without any hesitation, Mo Dao turned around and ran. At the same time, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

What kind of crap was it to ride a horse?

A sickly old ghost who looked like he could die at any time was actually able to control the Ultimate Imperial Weapon?

One must know that this kind of Carnage Artifact was extremely rare and precious, even as a Son of God, he had not mastered it.

The most important thing was why a dignified Divine Blood Lineage like him was so unlucky!

He first encountered the white-haired youth with the soaring evil aura, and then encountered the legendary dual-pupiled individual. With great difficulty, he finally arrived at the Cangming Realm, met a sickly ghost, and actually grasped a Ultimate Imperial Weapon in his hands.

Could all of the aboriginals of this Desolate Land be so monstrous and abnormal?

What kind of Desolate Land was this? Even the most top-notch life Old Star would not be this ridiculous.1

Rumble rumble rumble!

Bang bang!

Mo Dao's hair stood on end as he felt extremely terrified. He used all of his skills and his entire body transformed into a ray of light, shooting into the distant sky. He did not dare to stop even for a moment.

But even so, in the midst of the terrifying aura that erupted from the black umbrella, a burst of Blood Fog s burst out from his entire body. If not for the fact that he took out a secret treasure that was bestowed by the ancestor at the last moment and withstood the terrifying pressure from the Ultimate Imperial Weapon, even as a Son of God, Mo Dao would still have had the might of falling.

Of course, it was impossible for ordinary people to know the background of Divine Blood Lineage. Naturally, they had the Precious Treasure s' secret equipment to protect themselves, after all, the importance that various races attached to the Son of God, was not something that Extreme Son of Saint could be compared with.

Swoosh!

After rushing out of the range of the terrifying night sky, Mo Dao's body was covered in blood and his injuries were extremely severe. He did not stop and immediately dashed off into the distance, running away like a wisp of smoke.

He was truly stifled and resentful in his heart like never before, but there was nothing he could do about it. Although that sickly ghost had Nirvana Stage cultivation, Mo Dao was not afraid of its strength, it was just that the black umbrella in his hand was too terrifying.

The Ultimate Imperial Weapon was not something that could be controlled by the Nirvana Stage. With this kind of Carnage Artifact in his hands, even as a Son of God, he could only avoid it for now.

"He actually didn't die?"

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of pursuing him. "If you don't want to deal with that guy, you can't waste your energy. If you dare to talk to me like this, I'll skin you alive."

After muttering to himself, the white-clothed youth put away the black umbrella and transformed into a ray of light, speeding forward. Very quickly, his figure disappeared within the Paramount Heavenly Coffin, and behind him, there were also a few waves of powerful cultivators approaching, but only two or three people remained awake and were sucked into the Sky Coffin.

Rumble rumble rumble!

It was only when the hundredth heaven's pride level expert entered that the sky-high and earth-shattering blood colored Giant Coffin finally closed its doors with a loud bang, as if it had never opened before.

"Just now … "What's going on?!"

"The Paramount Heavenly Coffin has opened!"

"The Paramount Heavenly Coffin is actually this mysterious and terrifying!"

"Our clan's Chosen will definitely reap something after entering!"

"Damn it!" That Shen Xuan from jixia academy also went in, how would he know about the news from the Paramount Heavenly Coffin! "

"..."

Following the closing of the Paramount Heavenly Coffin, the thousands of experts who were frozen in their original places suddenly regained their senses. Their faces were filled with deep shock and amazement, and at the same time, they were also filled with unconcealable worry.

Just now, they could neither speak nor move, and even their souls seemed to be firmly shackled. However, the scene of the Paramount Heavenly Coffin opening and closing were reflected in their eyes, and they were able to witness the scene of Ye Hao entering.

"Humph!" The matter of fate and opportunity will be decided by heaven. Even if that Shen Xuan's strength is not bad, he may not be able to reap any rewards! "

"That's right, so what if Shen Xuan obtained a lucky chance?" At the moment, there are no Confucian Sect experts present, so with just his Nirvana Stage, what kind of waves can he create? "

Forget about Nirvana Stage, even if there were a few people with Quasi-emperor, even if the former obtained a lucky chance within the Paramount Heavenly Coffin, they would still be unable to bring him away.

"Paramount Heavenly Coffin, rumor has it that no one can enter more than a hundred, and they must be a Sovereign. It looks like everything is true!"

"Just now there were a hundred people who entered the Paramount Heavenly Coffin, I wonder how many people can actually obtain good fortune inside!"

In the distance, Mo Dao was clenching his teeth as he hid in the dark. As he recovered from his injuries, his eyes were staring at the blood colored Giant Coffin.

"Damned aboriginals, unless you come out from this coffin, once you appear, the I will completely crush you to death!"

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