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Chapter 661 Chapter 662: Breaking Through the Immortal Emperor Realm [Third Update]

As a series of system prompts sounded, Qin Mo suddenly felt an incomparably violent force surge in his body, which was similar to the feeling he had when his realm was forcibly raised before.

The meridians are swollen and painful, the dantian expands, the brain feels dizzy, and the whole person enters a mysterious and mysterious state.

I don't know how long this state lasted. When everything returned to calm, Qin Mo's realm had already been raised to the Immortal Emperor realm.

"The surging power makes people obsessed."

Although he hasn't tested how strong he is now, Qin Mo thinks he can beat the sun with one punch.

"Speaking of which, I seem to have heard some good fortune orbs before. Could it be the ultimate treasure of the Nine Peaks Secret Realm?"

After speaking, Qin Mo rummaged in the system space and found something like a crystal ball.

Qin Mo took it out and saw that there were mountains, oceans, and tree-lined forests inside the sphere, and the terrain was almost the same as the previous Nine Peaks Secret Realm.

【Creation Orb】

Grade: divine

Description: The law of creation is engraved inside, and the small world in it is created by the law

Effect: By consuming energy, endless treasures can be created

Note: The level of the created treasure cannot be higher than the fortune ball itself, and the more energy consumed, the higher the level of the treasure

"It turns out that the treasures in the Nine Peaks Secret Realm are all evolved by laws. No wonder they are opened every 2000 years, and the treasures inside are still full of energy. The power of laws is indeed terrifying." Qin Mo murmured to himself.

"Now that several side missions have been completed, and the system has not issued any new missions, so there is only one final mission left to complete. Bring An Yun and Baobao back, and everything here will be over."

"Shh!"

Just as Qin Mo was thinking, the dark world in front of him suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, and Qin Mo walked in knowingly.

"Ah! Hao'er, you died so miserable!"

As soon as he returned to the top of Jiufeng Mountain, Qin Mo heard a heart-piercing cry. He looked down and saw Ye Chen, the owner of the Star Picking Pavilion, was crying loudly while holding a head and a few bones covered with tooth marks. with.

Taking a closer look, the head was actually pieced together from broken bones, with a little flesh stuck to it, and Ye Hao's face could still be vaguely seen.

"Master, when I found the elder brother, he already looked like this, and I don't know who did it."

A disciple of Zhaixing Pavilion lowered his head and wiped his tears, seeming very sad.

But Qin Mo felt that the corners of his mouth were raised, indicating that his sadness was faked, and Ye Hao's death was a happy thing for him.

"It seems that Ye Hao's popularity is really bad enough, no one inside or outside the sect likes him."

Qin Mo clicked his tongue and muttered in a low voice. He also found that many people were laughing from ear to ear after hearing the news of Ye Hao's death.

"Your son still has at least a few bones. As for my apprentice, he's completely gone, not even a scum left!"

Hu Feiwei on the side also had tears in his eyes, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling with grief and anger.

Apart from these two, the situation of the heads of several other sects is similar. Among the nine sects, only An Yun returned alive, and the others were all destroyed in the secret realm.

Ye Hao, Yang Weinan, and Li Wuxian all died directly or indirectly in Qin Mo's hands. Qin Mo didn't know how the other five died, but Qin Mo thought that Soul Eater must have taken a lot of credit.

Considering the difficulty of the Jiufeng Secret Realm itself, the saints and saints of all sects should be unimpeded in it. If they are really in danger, it will not be the danger of the secret realm itself, but they may be killed by other opponents of the same level. dead.

Every sect leader is a human spirit, and after the grief and anger, they have cleared their minds. If you want to say who is the most dangerous in the secret realm, it must be Qin Mo who broke in for no reason. He is a master of the Golden Immortal Realm, and everyone else Neither is of the same magnitude.

Furthermore, why were all the holy sons of the sect killed, and only An Yun survived?

Of course it was because she was Qin Mo's woman, it was impossible for Qin Mo to take action against her.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, most people believe that Qin Mo is the one who killed all the Sons.

However, due to the presence of Ao Feng, a terrifying powerhouse who can't see the details, most of the sect leaders can only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs, but Ye Chen and Hu Feiwei can't stand this anger.

Although Qin Mo's background is profound, behind both of them are the ninth-level sects on the top of the continent. Even if Qin Mo can't pay for his life, he has to pay a little price!
"Sect Master Yan, why are all the holy sons of all sects dead, but only the saintesses of your Chixia sect are alive?" Ye Chen pointedly pointed at Yan Hongguang and asked loudly.

"Hey, Sect Master Ye, what you said is very interesting. Is there any necessary connection between the death of your saint son and the life of my saint daughter? Then, do I still have to look for you when the sow of our sect is pregnant?" Ask for an explanation?"

With Ao Feng backing him up, Yan Hongguang became more rigid in his speech, sneering at Ye Chen for a while.

Even though Yan Hongguang thought in his heart that Qin Mo's death had something to do with other sect's saint sons, he would not take the initiative to admit that without evidence, everything was fabricated out of thin air and untenable.

"Yan Hongguang, you..."

"What are you, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just want to blame An Yun and Qin Mo for all this, do you really think everyone is a fool?" Yan Hongguang said with a sneer.

"Sect Master Yan, don't be so angry. We are not trying to frame anyone. Miss An Yun, as the only surviving saint of the nine sects, should know more about what happened in the secret realm. We just want to ask her to tell us about it. Miss An Yun, you shouldn't have any objections to things in the secret realm, right?"

Hu Feiwei stood up to smooth things over, seemingly acting as a peacemaker, but when he said the last sentence, he showed an oppressive momentum towards An Yun.

"Umm~"

Hu Feiwei's strength was at the ninth level of the Profound Immortal Realm, which was two realms higher than An Yun's. Just the oppression of his momentum made An Yun's pretty face turn pale, his blood surged, and he couldn't help but groan.

Seeing this scene, Ao Feng's expression froze for a moment, and he was ready to attack immediately. He already knew the identity of An Yun, Qin Mo's wife, and Qin Mo was Ao Feng's master, so An Yun was Ao Feng's mistress.

Hurt the mistress in front of him, how can Ao Feng just sit idly by?

But when Ao Feng was about to make a move, someone exploded before him. Feeling the familiar breath, Ao Feng couldn't help being stunned, and then a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"What a big dog dares to bully my woman! Don't you want to know what happened, then I will tell you!"

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Qin Mo landed steadily on the top of Jiufeng Mountain, his face was as gloomy as water, and a terrifying power erupted from him. Ye Chen and Hu Fei fell to their knees and prostrated on the ground in order to be taken care of.

(End of this chapter)