Chapter 782;
Chapter 782: Mo Wudi was defeated
Mo Wudi roared in horror.
The immortal altar under his feet was like a crumbling eternal blue sky under the chopping of four immortal swords!
Constant trembling and constant whine, the rules of the immortal avenue surrounding the altar are also annihilated layer by layer.
Even the mother energy flowing on the top of the altar is dissipating and melting.
The four immortal swords that carry the power of destroying the eternal power have suppressed the altar. If this continues, it will sooner or later erase all the light of the altar!
Without the immortal avenue in the altar against the Yaoshi's sharp edge of the four swords of Zhu Xian, Mo Wudi was no longer brave and invincible, and it was just a dry bone in the tomb. There is no doubt about this.
In order not to be immersed in eternity, Mo Wudi also fought hard. He sacrificed his bloodline origin with the forbidden method and blessed him to the immortal altar under his feet.
The immortal altar, which was destroyed by the four swords of Zhu Xian, had a moment of sublimation, but it was still difficult to escape. Xia Changqing invested a total of two hundred drops of the most powerful creature's blood!
These two hundred drops of energy filled with the blood of the Supreme Virgin, one drop is an amazing huge amount.
The four swords of Zhu Xian, which absorbed two hundred drops of blood from the Supreme Spirit, revived the sharp beam of light that shocked the ghosts and cried the gods, and rebelled against the three realms.
With millions of sharp edges flashing, four immortal swords suppressed the immortal altar in panic.
“…Is the adults going to lose?”
"How could this be so! Lord Mo Wudi is an immortal bloodline, and this altar is also given by immortality. Even if the four immortal swords are immortal magic weapons, Lord Mo Wudi cannot be at a disadvantage."
The geniuses in the fairyland trembled like ash.
They could not see the scene in the starry sky clearly, but they could also vaguely capture the light of the four fairy swords, covering the starry sky with billions of miles of suppressing the dull immortal altar.
"Double pupils! You... don't be proud! This trip cannot suppress you, I can still wait!"
Mo Wudi gave up struggling and contracted his strength to protect himself. The sharp beam of light shining from the four swords of Zhu Xian made him feel the shadow of death that he had never seen before.
"Wait? When will you wait? Will you be reincarnated and become a human again?"
Xia Changqing looked down at Mo Wudi on the altar with extreme glory as a god, shouting: "The choice left to you is nothing more than being suppressed by this Emperor of Heaven, or kneeling down to worship."
If Mo Wudi is willing to kneel down and be a dog, Xia Changqing will naturally forgive him.
Conquering an immortal imperial descendant has great help to Xia Changqing's growth path after ascending to the Immortal Realm.
But Mo Wudi on the altar still couldn't get rid of the psychological shackles.
He refused to give up his unnamed dignity.
After hearing Xia Changqing's declaration, his veins were exposed and his eyes were red in retorted: "If you want to ascend to the Immortal Realm in this road to becoming an immortal, you can only pass the test within the road to becoming an immortal and gain the recognition of the will of the Immortal Realm.
But it will take at least a few thousand years. Tens of thousands of years later. The cultivation environment in the Immortal Realm is countless times higher than that of the lower world. The gap in cultivation between me and you will become bigger and bigger.
When you ascend to the Immortal Realm, I can use my cultivation to crush everything and turn you into ashes!"
Xia Changqing:???
Good guy, is this going to fight a protracted battle with yourself?
It is undeniable that the cultivation environment in the fairyland must be superior to the world of the lower realms.
But who is Mr. Chen? He is unparalleled in eternity and is known as the world!
Whether it is practicing in the lower world, or practicing in the immortal realm, it will not affect his strong path to accompany the eternal divine path alone.
"I've said enough nonsense. If you want to escape in panic, hurry up."
The four immortal swords could suppress the immortal avenue spreading out of the altar, but if Mo Wudi wanted to escape, Xia Changqing could never keep the other party.
Judging from Mo Wudi's appearance, he doesn't look like a hero who dares to fight Xia Changqing to the end.
"Today's humiliation, I want you to repay it a hundred times the next day!"
The altar shines brightly, like an explosion before the candle burns out, carrying Mo Wudi's figure and rushing towards the gate of the fairyland at the end of the road to becoming an immortal.
He didn't hurry to leave, followed him to the world and came down to the world. More than a dozen geniuses in the fairyland standing in the No. 1 Divine City showed a dull expression in his eyes.
them……
...I didn't have time to get on the bus
"It's so pitiful. This dog-good guy who is afraid of death has abandoned you."
Xia Changqing had no intention of chasing, and allowed Mo Wudi to escape and looked at the geniuses of the Immortal Realm in the First Divine City.
The beautiful girl with vermilion bird's wings on her back was trembling and shouting loudly, but this was just a whim.
Mo Wudi, who is determined to escape, can still care about them.
In Mo Wudi's eyes, this group of geniuses in the fairyland was just a group of slaves. All of them were dead, and he could also find a group of new slaves.
"We were abandoned by... sir?"
"Hahahahahahaha! I'm dreaming, all of this is a dream!"
Some of the geniuses in the fairyland who realized that they had been abandoned were crazy and laughed to the sky, while others were slacked off their souls and kneeled on the ground.
Xia Changqing closed the shape of four heads and eight arms, and four fairy swords floating behind him fell into the sky above the First Divine City.
At this time, he was like a god respected in heaven and earth. Whether it was a monk in the First Divine City or an ancient emperor outside the First Divine City, no one dared to show disrespect.
Xia Changqing came to the road to becoming an immortal for two hundred years and achieved a lifetime of glory, which also laid the foundation for his power to fight against the will of heaven.
The light of the four immortal swords has not yet been extinguished. In other words, Xia Changqing can judge any person in the road to becoming an immortal at this time, whether it is the Great Emperor or the genius of the Immortal Realm, they are all ants.
"We follow Mo Wudi, walking on thin ice, obeying his own words. Today he fled his life and abandoned our lives and death without regard for him. He is unkind, and we don't need to surrender to him in a foolish way."
A genius from the fairyland shouted generously, then knelt on the ground with a plop, and worshiped Xia Changqing: "I am willing to surrender to you, and I also ask you to give me a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service."
Seeing this, the geniuses from the Immortal Realm visited one after another.
The beautiful girl with vermilion bird wings on her back is the strongest among all the geniuses in the fairyland, but in order to survive, she also knelt on the ground.
Xia Changqing sneered and popped up an immortal sword.
More than a dozen geniuses in the fairyland screamed and fell into a pool of blood under the terror and curses.
The beautiful and beautiful girl was shaking constantly. She didn't understand why Xia Changqing killed more than a dozen geniuses in the fairyland, but she didn't kill her.
"Is it..."
The beautiful girl claims to be a little charming, but in this world, she is even more dazzling and bright, and she is in the world of beauty.
She was a little confused. If Xia Changqing really had that idea, would she rather die than surrender or endure humiliation?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!