“Wow…”

"It's actually a secret technique given by the Wilderness Sword Palace. It's a heaven-level killing technique. It's used in the hands of the king-facing figure. It's absolutely unimaginable!"

"There are nine realms in Canglan Realm, which are controlled by the Nine Realm Palace, which has been passed down for ten thousand years. The truly supreme master of our Qinglin Realm is the Wilderness Sword Palace."

"Rumor, the king-level geniuses have received the attention of the Realm Palace. It's no longer true. Otherwise, they wouldn't have given them the secret technique of heaven!"

As soon as Murong Xian'er fell, a huge uproar immediately caused in the entire space.

They naturally knew where the "world palace" that Murong Xian'er mentioned was.

The existence of the Nine Realms Palace is a real dominant force at the entire Canglan Realm level. It controls the land of a realm and is above all forces.

They have no idea how powerful the heavenly secret technique given by the place will be.

But seeing that Yuwen Tuo had enhanced his strength more than twice as much at this time, they knew that on this battle stage, the previous results might have been reversed!

At this time, even the willow eyebrows of the Holy Lord of Yaochi frowned slightly.

Her assessment of Mo Lingxuan's combat power was probably in line with the level of half-step Tiangang, but at this moment, she activated the killing technique given by the Wild Sword Palace, and Yuwen Tuo's strength seemed to have reached the critical point of the level of half-step Tiangang.

In this case, it goes without saying that he can pick the Seven Kings as hard as before. I'm afraid that Yuwen Tuo can bear it alone.

But the Holy Lord of Yaochi is not good at saying anything. After all, this is also in the rules and is not considered to be a use of elixirs or weapons.

"Is the Heavenly Secret Method?"

Hearing Murong Xian'er's reminder, Mo Lingxuan also narrowed his eyes at the kingly figures in front of him.

If he had dealt with a king-created figure in such a state before, he might have consumed his true energy like he had killed Tianlan Chiyang King a long time ago.

But now, it's different...

At this moment, not only Yuwen Tuo, Sikongbai and others also had a terrifying aura, looking at Mo Lingxuan jokingly.

It seems that because of the surge in strength, my self-confidence has exploded again.

Like Yuwen Tuo, they also lost all the face of the powerful king in the Qionglou Banquet.

Now, under the utmost attention, it is a good time to restore your reputation.

"The foundation of the Wilderness Sword Palace is not bad."

Mo Lingxuan murmured in his heart, and immediately shook his head and laughed mockingly: "So your reliance on yourself is this secret method to temporarily improve your strength? Ants are really sad."

Originally, he thought that these young men who were crowned kings had a good mood and regained their confidence. If they fought like that, they would feel a sense of accomplishment.

Now it seems that ants are always ants, and they will only be attached to the scene in front of them. Sparrows will never know the ambition of swans.

"In the martial arts world, history has always been written by the winners, who cares about your process?"

Yuwen Tuo sneered and responded with sarcastic remarks.

Angry flames leaped in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be burning. These powerful wisps of flame power intertwined with his domain, and turned into flaming pythons, looking at Mo Lingxuan coldly.

Obviously, this powerful fire power is the power of that heavenly level killing technique.

"Yes, I'm a little enlightened."

Mo Lingxuan looked at Yuwen Tuo pitifully, and his indifferent voice fell again: "Since that's the case, you... let's go together."

He doesn't want to deal with it one by one, it's too troublesome.

"Faced with the Seven Kings in this state... Mo Lingxuan dares to let them go together? Don't want to live?"

"At this time, each of the seven kings is at least equivalent to the combat power of a half-step Tiangang... Together, it is seven half-step Tiangang... Is this kind of battle comparable?"

Immediately, shocking voices came from the crowd below the audience.

Crazy, too crazy!

At this moment, everyone had this idea in their hearts.

On the other hand, Yuwen Tuo and others laughed so hard that they turned back and forth: "Are you sure?"

"Idiot, I'll die accidentally, don't blame us..."

However, Mo Lingxuan was not ready to say more. In an instant, he took a step and the terrifying true meaning of the demonic Taoism descended into the entire battle platform void.

The power of Hongmeng and the chaotic true essence once again gathered into the dark thousand-soul demon sword intent. The sharp waves roared the entire space, causing the smile on Yuwen Tuo and others to freeze.

They actually had a sense that Mo Lingxuan was a little different from the Qionglou Banquet yesterday!

Immediately, the Seven Kings did not dare to be careless.

Yuwen Tuo shouted loudly, and a giant python that looked like magma slaughtered out, and the hot destructive power made the space seem to be burned.

On the other side, Sikongbai launched an attacking force on Mo Lingxuan, and a loud noise shocked the sky. There seemed to be a huge axe appearing in the sky. With the light of destruction, it was almost at its peak and was about to kill Mo Lingxuan directly.

Not only them, there may be terrifying golden ancient spears shooting out on this battle platform, and some of the king-named figures seemed to turn into Vajra bodies and suppress Mo Lingxuan.

The seven kings all came out, and this time, their power was incomparable.

The hearts of every young warrior below were trembling. They did not doubt at all that the combined attack of the Seven Kings is not even weaker than the real Tiangang Realm!

"This time, I see what you can do!"

Yuwen Tuo's sneer rang at the same time, and under the attacks all over the sky, he seemed rebellious and arrogant.

As long as Mo Lingxuan did not take the initiative to admit defeat and retreat from the battle stage, even if they "missed" to kill a boy from a second-level dynasty, the Holy Lord of Yaochi could not say anything.

"The dead are invisible."

Mo Lingxuan said calmly, without any fluctuations in his cold eyes.

Demons should have the intention of looking down on the sky, and nothing in the world will be moved!

This time, the world was silent, and the entire battlefield was terrible.

I saw him lifting the Thousand Souls Demon Sword Intent without any haste, as if a crisis of death was approaching.

"You dare to be stubborn until you die!"

Yuwen Tuo roared angrily, although there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, he immediately threw it behind his mind as he felt the almost overwhelming power around him.

However, just as he finished speaking, a sense of destruction suddenly came above his head.

"Hongmeng, exile."

A majestic voice sounded, making Yuwen Tuo and other king-created figures feel their souls tremble.

"Boom..."

An eternal dark world seemed to bloom from nothingness. Under Yuwen Tuo's eyes, it crushed the heaven and earth, annihilated all power, and suppressed him.
Chapter completed!