Although Xu Mochen's long sword stabbed Gu Qingcheng's chest, it was not absolutely fatal to the immortal cultivator.
But Gu Qingcheng actually sent the signal with the intention of dying together.
With this, Xu Mochen didn't hesitate anymore. The power of his Tao Source surged out, and with a turn of his sword, a cloud of blood mist exploded.
Gu Qingcheng turned into ashes.
As soon as this signal comes out, it won't take long for the immortal cultivators in Yueya to take notice.
If they knew that Xu Mochen had cracked the secret of the inkstone washing pool, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't form a siege.
Tang Derun and the other two came over: "Your Majesty..."
Xu Mochen threw a scroll, which was the last thing Mo Hun left for him: "You take the scroll and leave first.
This should contain the location of the Azure Dragon Imperial Capital, but I haven't cracked it for a while.
In the scroll, I left a mark, and we will meet there after the matter calms down. "
He calculated it very clearly.
There are many immortal cultivators in Yueya. Once they know of any abnormal movement, they will definitely disperse and surround them.
Tang Derun won't say it anymore, there is a high possibility of being besieged and killed.
Xiao Nanyan is the Tsing Yi envoy of the Youfeng clan. Although he is considered a force in the world of monsters and beasts, Xu Mochen is not willing to involve them easily.
And I just tested the Kunpeng Wing, and it was very fast.
If he was under siege and couldn't defeat him, he thought he could still escape.
Tang Derun had followed him for many years and naturally understood the emperor's plan. He hesitated slightly: "Your Majesty, I am a humble minister..."
"There is no time," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "You leave quickly, I will go in the opposite direction.
No matter how bad I am, in terms of speed, no one among the immortal cultivators in Yueya can catch up. "
This is a fact, and both of them felt so after seeing the power of Kun Peng Yi.
Tang Derun put the scroll away: "Your Majesty, the ministers and others will go first."
Xiao Nanyan handed over a talisman: "In addition to the pointing, fire-proofing, and teleporting talismans, this is the blue bird shikigami specially used by my Tsing Yi envoy.
If you are unable to contact us, just use it. "
Xu Mochen took it and said, "Thank you very much."
None of the three were hesitant. Once the matter was decided, Tang Derun immediately left with Xiao Nanyan.
Watching the two of them disappear from sight, Xu Mochen turned around, only to see dozens of escaping lights flashing across the moon cliff.
"Whoosh whoosh-" A group of immortal cultivators immediately appeared around him.
"Hey!" One person's eyes fell on the inkstone washing pool, "Why did the color of the water in this pool change?"
"The fireworks just now are a unique signal of Guanlan Pavilion. I heard that the master of the pavilion is also here. Could it be related to the inkstone washing pool?"
"That's...blood mist. There were fierce battles here."
"Who are you……"
…
These people seemed to know each other. In a few words and with their spiritual consciousness scanning, the situation was almost understood.
Someone must have discovered the secret of Xiyanchi, happened to meet the master of Guanlan Pavilion, and the two sides had a conflict.
Unfortunately, the master of Guanlan Pavilion was probably no match for his opponent, so he sent out a signal before he died.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Mochen.
"Who are you?" someone asked.
Xu Mochen smiled: "Xu Mochen, the Emperor of Daqian!"
This name is not very popular in the Yunshang Realm.
The Qinglong tribe invited Xu Mochen to come up. Except for the high-level figures in the Mo Alliance and the four gods, not many people knew about it.
Of course, some clan leaders in the monster world’s races also know this.
The immortal cultivators here all come here for the secrets of the Flame Mountain, and no one knows about Xu Mochen.
But Emperor Daqian... this still made them look at him differently.
After all, since ancient times, everyone has known that emperors cannot become immortals.
And in the preface, this person calls himself the emperor, so it’s just a lie. If it’s true...
It means there must be a secret in this person.
Moreover, combined with the changes in the inkstone washing pool here, he should have cracked it.
"Since he is the emperor, he is destined to be here," someone laughed, "The inkstone washing pond is something we both care about.
If Xu Tianzi has cracked it, you might as well share it with us. "
Xu Mochen smiled. He had never seen anyone so shameless.
But this is the competition between immortal cultivators.
"What if I don't agree?" Xu Mochen showed a refusal attitude.
"You are the emperor of the human race. Even if you can cultivate immortality, there is nothing wrong with you." Another person sneered, "The Yunshang Realm is no better than your mortal world. Everyone must abide by the rules."
"I'm sorry," Xu Mochen still shook his head, "What I decided will never change."
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink," someone shouted, "then don't blame us for being rude."
Xu Mochen glanced at everyone: "There are rules in the upper world of the clouds. Those who are destined to get these treasures of heaven and earth can get them.
Aren't you afraid of breaking the rules set by the Mo Alliance if you rush to snatch it? "
These people didn't expect that Xu Mochen knew something about it, and they were all stunned for a moment.
But they soon reacted, and one of them smiled ferociously: "Rules are dead, but people are alive.
Even if some things are done, without witnesses, what else can the Mexican League say? "
Yes, that’s it!
The group's spirits perked up.
I don't know who said hello, but suddenly the atmosphere became tense, and this group of people took action against Xu Mochen.
Xu Mochen was on guard, so he immediately retreated and fled into the distance.
"Where to go!" The people behind followed closely.
It wasn't just them, Xu Mochen swept away with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were immortal cultivators coming over one after another.
The biggest legend about Xiyanchi is that it is related to the Qinglong Imperial Capital.
So this secret, many people want it.
This kind of open robbery is not absolutely prohibited in Yunshang Realm, nor is it encouraged.
If someone from the Mo League met, they would at most settle the matter.
But the Yueya area was originally a place for adventure and treasure hunting. It was a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and no one cared about it at all.
Instead, someone took action against Xu Mochen, which inspired the thoughts of other immortal cultivators.
Kill first and get the secret later!
Around the inkstone washing pool, rays of light appeared, all of which were pursued by the immortal cultivators.
All told, there were probably dozens of people.
There are still some experts here who have chosen to wait and see for the time being.
Xu Mochen moved forward rapidly, but his current state was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Without the use of Kunpeng Wings, his speed was not as fast as the other immortal cultivators.
Soon, someone gathered around.
Xu Mochen held the Hanguang Sword with great murderous intention in his heart. When he saw the opponent using his magical power to attack, he did not hesitate to mobilize the power of the source of his power. With a single stroke of his sword, the sword intention turned into layers of clouds and scattered around him. open.
"Be careful with the sword intent!"
"This person's aura is so weird!"
"Sure enough, I got the secret of the inkstone washing pool."
These people all preconceivedly believed that Xu Mochen's specialness lay in having obtained the secret of the inkstone washing pool.
A group of people who were originally unrelated became a temporary group because of the same goal.
Xu Mochen also knew that killing these people would cause unnecessary trouble.
But compared to those troubles, it is more important to solve the immediate problem first.
So he showed no mercy.
His Nine Apertures magical power was naturally powerful, and his sword intention spread out. Several immortal cultivators who were at the same level as him rushed forward and couldn't stop in time. They crashed directly into the sword intention and exploded with blood.
"How cruel! He actually killed me!" Everyone couldn't help but shout even more.
They are originally a clan of monsters and have a wild nature towards blood.
Xu Mochen sighed. It was not because of his ruthlessness, but because of his original strength.
Seeing a group of immortal cultivators coming around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Nine Infant Demonic Fingers activated.
Donghuang's scorching sky fire and glazed divine water turned into two sides and rushed towards him.
His right hand did not stop, the lightning condensed, and he punched out, manifesting as thunder, hovering around him.
This is the Raikiri of Yuan Lei Three Styles!
"Bang bang bang - bang bang bang -" In the midst of the lightning and flint, more than a dozen immortal cultivators were either struck by strange fire, encountered strange water, or were directly swallowed by the thunder dragon.
As a result, the besieging immortal cultivators were shocked, and they realized that this immortal cultivator who was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm was much more troublesome than they thought.
Suddenly, fewer people came to die, and those with lower realms retreated one after another, not daring to come.
"Good boy!" A loud voice came to mind, and a strong man in red was seen, holding a bunch of sledgehammers in his hands, and flying with a sword, "Take my hammer!"
He sacrificed a pair of sledgehammers, glowing with dazzling red light, and immediately turned into two hills in the air, pressing towards Xu Mochen.
A strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.
Xu Mochen took a deep breath, and with the power of the source flowing, he hooked the Nine Infant Demonic Fingers, and the fire of Donghuang's scorching sky turned into two big fireballs and met the hammer.
After being wrapped in the strange fire, the sledgehammer was not refined, so it must be some kind of treasure.
"My pair of sledgehammers are..." The strong man in red smiled proudly and was about to introduce them.
Unexpectedly, Xu Mochen ignored him at all. He injected the "rebellion" power of the ten sins into his long sword and slashed it down with one strike.
The sword energy flashed past with yellow light, turning into a screen of light.
The sledgehammer in the air split into four parts and was cut open by Xu Mochen's sword.
Inverse, absolutely powerful that can overturn all obstacles.
"You..." The strong man in red's eyes widened. Before he could say a word, his whole body was divided into two halves along the center of his eyebrows.
With one move, a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm fell.
"Hiss——" Some of the besieging immortal cultivators secretly took a breath of air.
This boy is so powerful and has so many magical powers, he must have some unknown secrets.
"Let me come," another young man in green robes passed by, his hands turned into claws, a pair of skeletons appeared, surrounded by black and purple gas, and bit Xu Mochen.
"The power of the underworld?" Xu Mochen avoided it, and the six swastika pupils appeared, extracting the four ten sin powers of "good, evil, rebellion, and obedience" from the fallen immortal cultivators around him. He waved his right hand, and the thunder dragon rushed towards the pair of skeletons.
After the two sides got close, each skeleton opened its big mouth and bit the Brontosaurus up and down.
Xu Mochen turned around, pointed out his left index finger again, and the fire of Naraku's Dark Cage turned into a beam of rays and went straight towards the pair of skeletons.
"The strange fire of the underworld!" The young man in green robe looked aside and was about to take back the skeleton, but he was a step too late.
The blue flames hit the pair of skeletons and immediately turned into phosphorescent ashes.
The spirit treasure was broken, and the young man spat out a mouthful of blood and wanted to retreat, but saw the sword light above his head explode. Xu Mochen's light-containing sword turned into dozens of sword lights and passed through his body.
Another master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, he died in less than three breaths.
"Everyone, come together, this person is very weird!"
The rest of the immortal cultivators still refused to give up and wanted to rely on wheel tactics to win.
Xu Mochen didn't hesitate anymore. Seeing the encirclement gradually forming, he let out a long roar and stood up from the ground, spreading a pair of golden wings behind him.
"That's...the power of blood?" Someone exclaimed loudly.
Before they could react, Xu Mochen flapped his golden wings and turned into a golden light, shuttling between the group of immortal cultivators at extremely fast speeds.
By the way, he unfolded the Hanguang Sword in his hand and the Nine Infant Devil Fingers at will, completely turning this area into his private battlefield.
But I saw a bunch of explosions spreading out, countless spiritual energy swirling, and screams.
"Papa papa -" Like exploding beans, dozens of strong men all turned into blood mist and fell.
Under such intimidation, the remaining immortal cultivators finally stopped moving forward.
"Xu Tianzi, you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid of our encirclement and suppression?"
"The sect behind us will not give up."
"Wait a moment……"
...Xu Mochen's face was expressionless. That's not what they said when they were fighting around him just now.
When you have the advantage, never give your opponent a chance to breathe.
This is how he, as the emperor, can steadily control the situation.
Any soft-heartedness can only become a stumbling block for oneself at the most critical moment of the battle.
I saw the golden light he transformed into, criss-crossing from front to back, left and right, and every flash of light meant the death of an immortal cultivator.
As a result, these people finally became timid.
This person's realm and strength are not something they can covet.
No wonder, no wonder it was possible to crack the inkstone washing pool that so many people could not crack.
At this time, before they died, they realized that there is no free lunch in the world.
How can someone who can stand out and obtain the secret treasure be a soft persimmon?
Now, there is only one way.
That's escape!
I don’t know who took the lead. The immortal cultivators who originally charged together now turned around and left quickly with their swords.
Xu Mochen stabilized his body and did not continue to pursue.
Because he knew that those just started were just warm-ups.
It’s almost time for the truly latent masters to appear.
Sure enough, when the immortal cultivators dispersed, three figures appeared in the shape of a pin around Xu Mochen.
He scanned with his consciousness and found that although these three people were also at the peak level of Nascent Soul, he could feel that the power contained in them was even more powerful.
A strong man who became a god in half a step!
"Senior Qiu, Brother Lin," one of the handsome young men in white robes said with a smile, "Which one of you will make the first move?"
It seems that these three people should know each other.
"I have long admired my great-great-great-grandson Sun Yi from Qingjian Mountain for his amazing swordsmanship," another middle-aged man in gray robe smiled, "Why don't you let me open my eyes."
There was also a gaunt old man in a brown robe. He had his hands wrapped in his sleeves: "It's true what Brother Lin said. I'm old and I can't compare to you young people in terms of energy."
The handsome young man in white robe was Sun Yixuan, the owner of Qingjian Mountain. He was not polite: "Those two, I will show my shame first."
The three people were discussing who should strike first. In fact, this was a silent agreement.
When people like them maintain their own status, they will naturally not look ugly.
Whoever makes the first move and captures Xu Mochen will naturally own the treasure.
In other words, it's a fair decision.
Xu Mochen also smiled, no matter what, come one by one!
(End of chapter)
