"Is this the body of the god-king......

Qiu Chengye raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he took a deep breath, and said to himself in his heart, "If it weren't for his spiritual sea being shattered, I really want to wait for him to grow up, and then compete again!"

"Such a terrifying power, if I hadn't been wearing the Holy Maiden's Treasure Clothes, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to catch his punch, if I hadn't reacted in time just now, I'm afraid even the Holy Maiden's Treasure Clothes would have been exploded!" Lin Jing's eyes were stunned, and her heart was also difficult to calm down.

Not only her, but also Zhuo Bufan, the Holy Son of Daluo Tianzong, Wu Lingfeng, and Zhou Tong, all had extremely complicated hearts at the moment.

The five of them joined forces, but they were still suppressed by Mo Wuchen, the body of the god king is worthy of being the most powerful physique in the ancient history of the Northern Netherlands!

Mo Wangchen stood there, his face cold, surrounded by a rainbow.

Sou!

The Qiankun bag appeared in his hand, and Mo Wuchen had been thinking about a question just now, can this Qiankun bag be able to store living things?

The next moment, the Qiankun bag floated up, and it actually became bigger, the mouth of the bag was wide open, and a strong suction force swallowed Wu Lingfeng, Lin Jing, Qiu Chengye and other five geniuses!

"What?!"

Everyone's faces changed, they didn't expect such a scene to happen.

"Release my Great Luo Heavenly Sect Holy Son!"

A strong man from the Great Luo Heavenly Sect stood up and said in a deep voice, his eyes full of anger.

Not only him, but also the Lin family, the Zhou family, the martial arts family, and the Qiu family, everyone's faces were full of unkindness, and they forced Mo Wuchen step by step.

The five geniuses were all captured by Mo Forgetchen, is this worth it?

"Now, they are all my hostages, and when you get outside, if you dare to attack me, I will crush the Qiankun bag and destroy them!" Mo Wangchen snorted coldly.

Under the cracks, he might be able to sweep everyone, but outside, with his cultivation in the Yuan God Realm, these hidden forces and ancient martial arts families can easily kill themselves if they walk out of any person.

"You!" The Great Elder of the Qiu Family's face sank, he was a generation of Nirvana Realm powerhouses, and in the Northern Netherlands, there were not many people who could compare with him except for the Saint Venerable powerhouses.

Now, his own holy son has been arrested in full view of everyone, how can he not be angry?

"Get out!"

Mo Wuchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to pinch and explode the Qiankun bag, everyone saw this, their faces were shocked, and then they retreated, and no one dared to approach.

Just kidding, that's a figure at the level of the Five Great Saints, a peerless genius on the candidate list for the Great Emperor of the Northern Netherlands, any of them, as long as there is a little accident, it is enough to make people crazy.

"Don't forget Chen, if you do this, aren't you afraid of completely angering the five major forces?" the powerhouse of the Great Luo Heavenly Sect sighed.

"Afraid?"

Mo Wuchen sneered and looked at him, "What if I'm afraid? What if I'm not afraid? Am I afraid, when I go out, will you let me go?"

"At the beginning, under the underground of Kunpeng's existence, I already knew your faces. ”

An elder of the Zhou family stood up, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "My Zhou family has calculated with forbidden arts, the Ethereal Holy Venerable is no longer in the Ethereal Palace, don't forget the dust, once the five major forces descend on the Ethereal Palace......"

"If you don't want them to die, you can come, but I'll take them to the funeral with me. Mo Wuchen sneered and looked at it, "The Zhou family...... One day, I will personally come to the door and kill that old guy Zhou Changsheng to avenge him for smashing my spiritual sea!"

Zhou Changsheng is the name of the ancestor of the Zhou family!

"With you?!" the Zhou family elder snorted coldly, "Let's not say that your spiritual sea has been shattered, even if you don't, you may not be able to grow to the level that is enough to destroy my Zhou family!"

"If what I expected, the Ethereal Saint Venerable, I should have gone to the Profound Mountain Range, right?"

"It is rumored that although there is a holy medicine to repair the spiritual sea there, but in the Emperor Meteor Mountain Range, even the Great Emperor has buried his bones in it, and your spiritual sea is destined to be impossible to repair!"

"Yes......"

Mo Wuchen looked at the other party and smiled coldly, his spiritual sea had already been repaired, but since these people didn't know yet, of course he couldn't say it.

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

In the body, in the spiritual sea, the golden little sword shook again, and the source power that it had absorbed before seemed to have been digested by it, and it was actually absorbed again at this moment.

"Huh?!"

Around Mo Wuchen's body, the invisible source power vortex resurfaced again, and the endless source power was absorbed by it, and when everyone saw this, their faces frowned, but they were also full of incomprehension.

Why is Mo Wuchen able to absorb those source forces into his body?

Thundered!

With the passage of time, the rock wall of the entire palace gradually turned from snow white to gray, and then cracks broke out.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Impossible!How could he have absorbed so much source power?!"

Everyone was amazed, and their faces couldn't be believed.

"Run!"

Suddenly, someone reacted, and now, those source stones have already turned into ordinary stones, and they have cracked, and this palace may be trampled down at any time!

Bang!

However, when they reacted, the entire palace was already extremely fragile, and in an instant, like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, it poured down, burying everyone in it.

"Ahem......"

I don't know how long it took, but the smoke and dust rose everywhere, and many people got up from the burial.

They are all strong people above the Creation Realm, even if they are buried, it is impossible for them to die easily, on the contrary, those disciples of the Yuan God Realm level have suffered a lot of injuries and have climbed out of it with difficulty.

"Whew!"

Mo Forgetchen broke out of the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief, at this moment in his spiritual sea, the golden little sword had already settled down, and it was not shaking, and at this moment, in his spiritual sea, the source power was abundant, and it was turbulent.

He knew very well that once he was outside, the spiritual sea was completely released, and he would be able to use those source power to refine his body, so that his cultivation and physical strength could be quickly improved!

"Huh?"

"Isn't that the Ethereal Son, why is he here?"

Originally, outside the palace, there were many people gathered, and after someone saw Mo Wuchen at this moment, they also recognized him at a glance.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the magnitude of the shaking was very large, like a landslide, which made everyone feel shocked, and at the same time, a terrible aura descended on the audience, like a heavenly might, suppressing everyone to the point of almost being out of breath.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the palace that had been slammed down was littered with rubble, and then a figure walked out of it.

"It's him! the one who sat in the palace before!"

The faces of those people from the ancient martial arts family and the hidden world forces changed greatly, and when they entered the palace, they had already discovered that there was a person sitting in it, and they didn't know the identity of the other party.

Now, the man stepped out, with a terrifying aura on his body, a young man with a hollow gaze, like a puppet.

In the young man's hand, he held a sword, only the hilt was intact, and the blade seemed to have gone through the ages, and had long since decayed, as if it had been corroded by some terrible force, and only half of it was left.

"That sword ......"

When he saw the sword in the young man's hand, the great elder of the Qiu family shook in his heart and exclaimed, "Zhu Immortal Sword?!"

"What?!"

"It is rumored that under the ground of my Northern Netherlands, a desolate ancient artifact has been suppressed, and it is this Immortal Sword!"

"No one knows the origin of this sword, and it is rumored that he once killed the head of the Great Emperor!"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes were full of jealousy, and their bodies retreated one after another.

"It's actually ......"

Mo Wuchen gasped, his eyes did not pay attention to the sword, but stared at the young man who walked out with the sword.

"Zhang Hao!"

(End of chapter)