Mo Chen's words gave everyone a huge impact.
The Sansheng Monument has been known to everyone before. It was a sacred object from the last era. It protected the treasure of the Immortal Realm and was the inheritance of the Taoism.
But I never expected that Mo Chen also mentioned one thing.
They actually used the blood of the leader of the Immortal Stele Sect to pour it on the stone stele to confuse the fake with the real one!
Who is the leader of the Immortal Stele Sect?
To put it bluntly, he is the ancestor of all races and the most meritorious hero still alive in the Immortal Realm.
However, after he died in battle, he was so abused and humiliated by the enemy.
"You... are simply unforgivable!"
Bai Ze was furious, and the blood of the guardian clan was burning crazily. He wanted to be like a demon, opening his big mouth and eating his enemies alive.
On the side, Duan Jiang, Meng Tong Mingchuan and others also turned pale and suffered a heavy blow.
According to what Mo Chen said, the demons used the fragments of the Future Monument as raw materials, and then sprinkled them with the blood of the Immortal Monument Sect leader who can be called the ancestor of mankind. How could they tell the truth from the false?
This was a big lie, and it really got them hooked.
Seeing that several people's faces were ashen, Mo Chen grinned and struck while the iron was hot: "Moreover, didn't Fellow Daoist Duan ask me just now why everyone in Tianmo Ridge can avoid the seal of the sky? That's because all of us have already experienced the sky monument. How can you deny the baptism of the sect master’s blood and the sky seal he created?”
Hearing this, the three people's faces became even paler.
"But how do you explain the countless monster corpses beside the stone monument? What I saw was that several people at the top of the Tianxuan Realm died there!" Xiang Chongshan roared.
"I said before, the power of the Sansheng Monument is unimaginable! Those adults with great achievements were smashed out of the fairyland by the Future Monument during the Battle of the Destruction of the Era, and fell on the spot... As for why we haven’t dealt with it for so long.”
Speaking of this, Mo Chen suddenly smiled, but that smile was so chilling.
"If we don't be truthful and you can't find any flaws, how can you believe in the inscription that sanctions Yidi Mountain?"
"But having said that, I really want to thank you. Without your help, I don't know when this smelly and hard rock in Yidi Mountain will be pried open and broken into pieces."
"Hehe, Mutian Divine Sect, Emperor Demon Sect, Tai Sect, Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom, Huanggu Jiang Family... you are really sinners in the Immortal Realm. Look at your hands, they are covered with the blood of countless compatriots!"
"Moreover, they are still a guardian clan. While fighting us on the front line, they are also stabbed by stupid people like you in the back!"
"How pathetic!"
Mo Chen's words, filled with endless ridicule and sarcasm, echoed across the world, leaving the scene silent.
Some disciples from the original Mutian Divine Sect camp turned their heads and looked at the lonely-looking Yidi Mountain disciples beside them. Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and the regret in their hearts became stronger and stronger, and they even shed tears.
What on earth have they done...
Gradually, the crying became louder and louder, and the sadness could no longer be suppressed, spreading like a plague among the monks in the entire Immortal Realm.
People lament, people cry, people regret, people despair...
Soon, someone realized something was wrong.
"Huh? The life-killing magic sound!?"
At a certain moment, those disciples who were deeply affected by Mochen's language suddenly became strange, roaring like zombies, their tears turned red, their bodies kept twisting, and the negative emotions all over their bodies almost condensed into substance, bursting out like black smoke. He came out and wrapped around the monk beside him, which was extremely terrifying.
"stop!"
"It's a trick!"
clang!
Duan Wuya and Bai Ze reacted the fastest and took action decisively, attacking Mo Chen from left to right. The fluctuations at the peak of Tianxuan Realm went wild again in an instant, shattering the world.
"Oh, otherwise you think I've been talking nonsense with you for so long?"
Mo Chen smiled. His powerful strength simultaneously withstood Duan Wuya and Bai Ze's attacks. He even freed up a pair of hands to slowly seal the seal.
"The devil's heart has been planted, my newly promoted people, come back."
boom!
An evil aura that was completely different from the aura of the Immortal Realm broke out, and a large amount of black energy suddenly filled the scene. Under the horrified and angry eyes of the Immortal Realm monks, those compatriots who had been filled with the demonic sound before began to have impossible physical changes. Reversal of change.
"puff……"
Duan Jiang, Meng Tong, and Mingchuan, three of the weaker Tianxuan realm peakers, spit out a mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood that should have shot into the air directly turned into wisps of black air and evaporated.
Immediately afterwards, Mingchuan's originally beautiful face twisted crazily, as if some monster was trying to tear open her fair skin and get out.
Meng Tong's right arm suddenly swelled up, and a pair of sharp mouths grew on it, which was densely packed and disgusting.
As for Duan Jiang, his change was the most terrifying. Two tumors suddenly grew on his shoulders. In the blink of an eye, they were as big as footballs. If you look closely, you can see that they are two heads, making a horrifying laugh, trying to chew them. Eat the original head in the middle!
"Concentrate and calm down! Don't mess up!"
"Soul-fixing Technique!"
"cut!"
boom!
Xiang Chongshan, Tianmu and others who had been standing by were shocked and took action decisively, either immediately injecting extremely pure spiritual power into the three of them to clean up the filth, or decisively running the Soul Art to stabilize their souls, or simply, simply Directly destroy their physical souls, smash them into pieces and then recast them!
In the end, the conditions of the three of them finally stabilized, but looking at their pale faces, sluggish auras, and the vague black air on their faces, it was obvious that they had temporarily lost their fighting ability.
But if the people at the peak of Tianxuan Realm are like this, others are destined to become tragedies.
"Roar!"
"Save...life...ah!"
"Eat...kill!!"
Monsters, accompanied by terrifying roars and exuding a nauseating smell, began to appear in the camp of the immortal monks. They seemed to still retain a certain amount of consciousness, but they were gradually lost.
"Hold on!"
Clang!
Mu Chuxuan and others hurriedly took action, imitating Tianmu and others' handling method, and attacked the disciples who were in the process of transformation.
However, these people did not have the terrifying cultivation and vitality like Duan Jiang, Meng Tong and Mingchuan, and they could not withstand such torture. In the end, many people either closed their eyes forever, or completely transformed into monsters and pounced on their compatriots who were rescuing them.
"Hehe...hehe...kill!"
In the distance, hundreds of ghosts in the Tianmoling camp immediately seized the opportunity and began to attack under the leadership of an evil woman with a head larger than a human, disheveled hair, holding a machete, and who was once named "Mo Jiao"!
boom!
Mo Chen opened his belly and mouth, swallowed the sky and the earth directly, and wrapped up Duan Wuya and Bai Ze in one mouthful. Mo Hun, Mo Quantity, and Mo Baixing let out a strange laugh, squirmed their twisted bodies, and killed them with ugly faces. The Tianmu crowd.
The war is about to break out!
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