At night, on the shore of the Lake of Enlightenment.

Many people are excited, and they never thought that they would be able to see the peak duel of the younger generation here tonight.

At this moment, even the Qing Emperor was shocked, and this battle can be described as attracting worldwide attention.

It is not difficult to imagine that once the news of the war spreads, the young man in white will surely become famous and completely enter the eyes of the world.

But one thing that has to be mentioned is that no one knows the origin of this young man in white, and he seems to have been born out of thin air.

But he has amazing strength, but he can fight beyond the ranks, and in the face of the desperate son who swept through his generation and has never been defeated, Mo Wuchen has not fallen into the disadvantage so far.

High in the sky, the rolling trend is like a monstrous wave surging, where the two battle circles are, the void is defeated, and the power of the frenzied space is swept away, which is amazing.

The unparalleled holy art duel erupted with brilliant light, making the stars dim and the heavens and the earth changing.

The battle circle was far more than just above the Enlightenment Lake, the two of them became more and more courageous, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was only a moment before they came outside the Blue Emperor City.

The crowd followed and came out of the city, all excited, and it was clear that no one wanted to miss out on witnessing this shocking battle.

"Boom!"

Outside the city, in the vast mountains and forests, the two of them fought to the ground at the highest altitude, many large mountains collapsed, towering ancient trees were razed, and some ancient aliens in the forest roared angrily, but when they just appeared, they were already swept out by the fluctuations spread in the great war, and they were wiped out on the spot.

"With the cultivation of the Void Immortal Realm, the Transcendent Strength Fights the Desperate Holy Son, there is such a genius in the world!"

"Who he is, where he came from, and why no one knows?"

Everyone discussed, looking at the shocking battle outside the city, no one dared to approach the slightest, for fear of being affected.

"Even if it's the Saint Emperor bloodline, it may not be able to do this, right?"

"Isn't he a member of my Qingwu League?" Someone suddenly thought of this possibility.

"In the world, there is indeed a person who cultivates in the Void Immortal Realm, and can fight against the Saint Son level powerhouse......"

"That god-king body of the Xuanwu Alliance!"

Many people discussed, and their eyes erupted, "Could it be him?"

"In the past, in the battle of Nanyang City, I heard that the God King Body used the supreme formation method to leave across the domain, and he was no longer in the Xuanwu Alliance, and no one knew his whereabouts. The Immeasurable Son narrowed his eyes.

Not only him, at this moment, Liu Qingfeng, the Holy Son of the Yao Family and others began to be suspicious of Mo Wuchen's identity in their hearts.

"Between the Xuan and Qing Alliances, the distance between them is more than 10,000 miles, even if it is the magic circle in the Imperial City, it will take nearly half a month to travel between the two alliances......

Emperor Qing squinted his eyes and said such a sentence, such a long distance, Mo Wuchen is indeed unlikely to appear here.

"If it's not a god-king body, then who is he?" everyone frowned, their hearts full of curiosity.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the discussion, above the mountains and forests, there was a terrible collision sound, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the body of the Desperate Holy Son was shocked and flew out and fell into the wind.

"How is that possible?"

"So far, the desperate life has been suppressed!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone's faces showed disbelief.

"Kill!"

The Desperate Son drank coldly, his hair was already messy, and he looked a little embarrassed, but on the other hand, Mo Wuchen, his face was indifferent from beginning to end, as if he was unmoved by anything in the world.

This made the Son of Despair even more angry in his heart, once upon a time, he was suppressed like this?

Not to mention, his opponent now is just a little person who has not even stepped into the real fairyland.

"Buzz!"

The divine light around his body surged, as if there was an endless law evolving, and in an instant, a huge battle axe appeared in the air and appeared in front of the eyes of the Desperate Holy Son.

This axe seems to have the power to open the sky, and at the moment it appeared, the terrifying aura directly crushed all the mountains on the ground below and collapsed.

"Panshen Axe!"

Everyone exclaimed, and the moment they saw this axe, their faces changed drastically.

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"It's the law of divine weapons evolved by the Son of Desperation!"

"This axe is infinitely powerful, there is chaos in the winding, it can open the sky or open the earth, the power of an axe is comparable to the ancestral weapon of the human race!"

This is the most powerful means of the Desperate Holy Son, even if he is a Saint Son-level genius, he has no choice but to hate under this divine axe.

"In the past, the Holy Son of the Meng Family died under the Holy Soldier of this Law!"

It was difficult for everyone's hearts to calm down, they didn't expect that the Son of Despair had been forced to such a point, who was that mysterious young man, and why there had never been anything about him before.

"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, beyond my expectations, but unfortunately, your fame and demise will be on this night. ”

High in the sky, the voice of the Desperate Holy Son came, containing infinite killing power, and his eyes were forced to look at Mo Wuchen's body.

The words fell, and the Panshen axe seemed to have the power of opening the sky, and the volley slashed towards Mo Wangchen, at this moment, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the stars were gloomy, as if the void was cut in half.

People breathed for a while, their eyes were full of fear, this axe's ability to open the heavens, even if it was an ordinary Heavenly Immortal Realm power, they didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Your conceit will make you taste the first failure in your life. ”

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, Mo Wuchen's body stood in the void, he did not retreat, and there was not the slightest cowardice on his face.

"Huh!"

Facing the coiled axe that was cut in the air, he grabbed it with his big hand and stretched it out.

"Is he crazy to resist the Panshen Axe with his bare hands?"

"That's a divine weapon law that can be compared to the soldiers of the Holy Dao, even if it's a demigod, he wouldn't dare to resist it with his flesh and blood, right?"

Everyone's faces were filled with incredible expressions, and their eyes widened.

"This person is just against the sky, but like a meteor, it will pass away in an instant, but unfortunately, he is destined to hate here tonight......"

Many masters of the older generation shook their heads secretly, even if it was them, they had to get serious in the face of the Divine Axe of the Desperate Holy Son.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of void vibrations rolled in, which made everyone startled in their hearts.

"Click!"

The next moment, when they reacted again, they found that the Panshen axe that fell down was actually grabbed by Mo Wuchen with his bare hands.

His body seemed to have infinite power, not only blocking the power of this axe, but also crushing it apart.

"Shhh

"How is that possible?!"

"The Panshen Axe, which is comparable to the ancestral weapon of the human race, was actually taken by him with his bare hands!"

Time seemed to freeze, and after a short silence, a gasping sound continued to sound, and everyone was in an uproar, staring blankly at the scene in the sky.

"Poof!"

Opposite Mo Wuchen, in the sky not far away, after the Panshen Axe was crushed, the Desperate Holy Son couldn't help coughing up blood, and his body seemed to have been hit hard and flew out.

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