The King of Eternal Night: Starting with the Possession of the Enlightenment Bead

The thorn iron rod and the bloodthirsty demon sword collided fiercely again. Both of them waved their weapons. The sound of explosions continued to sound, and deep pits appeared on the ground.

Shan Chunqiu was constantly being forced back, and at this moment he felt a strong sense of oppression from Chen Mo.

All he wanted to do now was scold his mother, and he wanted to rush back and kill the intelligence organization of the Holy Fire Religion.

This is the strength of the fifth level of the grand master. Even the average half-step holy realm is no match for him.

While looking at A Hong who was guarding the back, Shan Chunqiu knew that in this battle, if he didn't escape quickly, he would probably be left here.

As for Chen Mo, he was a little disappointed. He originally thought that Shan Chunqiu could understand one of the highest artistic conceptions.

The result was that he had the same strength as the Wind Protector. Originally, Chen Mo wanted to fight desperately and use all his strength to try.

Now with Shan Chunqiu's strength, there is no way he can force Chen Mo to use his full strength.

"Heavy rainstorm!"

Dan Chunqiu, who was able to distance himself with a head-on attack, waved the iron rod in his hand, and then raindrops continued to gather around him.

As he waved the iron rod of thorns, the giant dragon transformed from the rainstorm swooped towards Chen Mo.

Seeing this powerful move, Chen Mo looked calm.

"Second style of Diamond Dragon Elephant Fist!"

Chen Mo's energy and blood surged, and powerful power gathered on his left fist. The power of the dragon elephant exploded, and he punched out.

"boom!"

In an instant, the dragon-elephant fist directly destroyed the raindrop dragon, and raindrops fell on the ground.

However, after Shan Chunqiu made this move, he did not intend to injure Chen Mo. He wanted to turn around and escape.

Without any hesitation, Shan Chunqiu floated in the air and escaped into the distance.

It's a pity, how could Chen Mo let him leave like this?

"Have you ever asked me if you wanted to run?"

Chen Mo had a sneer on his lips.

"Transform into a blue dragon!"

In an instant, his entire body was covered with cyan scales, dragon horns sprouted from his head, and most importantly, a pair of cyan wings sprouted from his back.

The next second, with the cyan wings waving, Chen Mo turned into a stream of cyan light and chased away.

Shan Chunqiu, who was escaping, immediately felt a powerful aura coming from behind, and his face looked a little panicked.

He didn't expect that Chen Mo could become stronger even further, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

Soon, a bloody sword energy carried the power to destroy all things and slashed towards him at an extremely fast speed!

Not daring to hesitate, Shan Chunqiu immediately turned around, waved the thorn iron rod in his hand, and smashed it down hard.

"Bang, bang!"

Under the fierce collision, Shan Chunqiu immediately felt a huge force. He flew backwards and rolled several times in the sky before stopping.

However, just when he stabilized his body, Chen Mo's attacks were already coming one after another.

"I told you, you only have one chance to survive."

Chen Mo quickly waved the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand, green flames burned, the power of the dragon elephant exploded, and the will to kill soared into the sky. The three forces merged into one, wrapped around the bloodthirsty demon sword, and stabbed Shan Chunqiu at an extremely fast speed. chest.

Without enough time to dodge, Shan Chunqiu quickly blocked in front of him with a thorn iron rod.

"Clang!"

As the sound of collision sounded, Shan Chunqiu's body flew out again.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Just as the thorn iron rod blocked the attack, it hit Shan Chunqiu's chest at the same time.

This move caused Shan Chunqiu to spit out blood and look at the murderous figure in black in front of him.

Shan Chunqiu really felt intimidated and scared. He regretted why he came to kill Chen Mo without investigating clearly.

Now, let alone killing Chen Mo, whether he can run away or not is another matter.

"What? Are you afraid of death?"

A smile appeared on Chen Mo's lips, his blue wings waved, his body appeared next to Shan Chunqiu again, and his voice was like the whisper of death.

Sensing the aura of death, Shan Chunqiu did not dare to hesitate, and immediately swung the iron bar of thorns backwards. It contained the artistic conception of heavy rain. It could be said that this blow could easily destroy a huge boulder.

However, Chen Mo just used the sharp dragon claws to grab forward, and the power of the dragon elephant exploded.

"Boom!"

During the collision, Chen Mo actually grabbed the thorny iron rod with his dragon claws.

With an expression of surprise and fear, Shan Chunqiu couldn't understand why this guy was so much stronger than the rumors said?

Are you sure this is only the fifth level of strength of a Grandmaster? This damn strength must be at least among the top five in the Heavenly Ranking.

"I'm not strong enough. Block my blow and try."

Chen Mo smiled and then let go of his left hand.

"The third form of Dragon Elephant Fist!"

The endless dragon-elephant power gathered on the left fist, and the killing intent completely exploded.

Chen Mo punched out.

Feeling the power of destruction, Shan Chunqiu did not dare to hesitate.

The whole body's strength was concentrated on the thorn iron rod, blocking it in front of the body.

"Clang!"

A fierce collision sounded, and Shan Chunqiu was continuously pushed back by the punch containing the power of the dragon and elephant.

He retreated dozens of meters before he could stop. He looked at his trembling right hand.

His expression was full of fear, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

At this moment, Shan Chunqiu knew that there was no need for Ah Hong to take action. Chen Mo was enough to deal with him on his own.

"I am willing to surrender and regard you as my master!"

Shan Chunqiu immediately chose to surrender. He understood that if I didn't surrender obediently, I wouldn't be able to run away, and I would probably die.

"I said, you only have one chance."

Chen Mo's expression was full of indifference, and the next second, his body disappeared from where he was.

Shan Chunqiu's face turned extremely ugly when he saw the cyan figure approaching.

He did not expect that Chen Mo would be so domineering and would not even allow him to surrender.

"You forced me to do this, and I will fight with you."

"Crazy magic!"

Shan Chunqiu's face turned ferocious, his whole body was full of energy and blood, and his strength was getting stronger continuously.

Looking at Chen Mo, who was rushing towards him, at this moment, he no longer felt fear, but he also rushed forward.

"interesting."

Chen Mo had a sneer on his lips and waved the bloodthirsty demon sword out.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the bloodthirsty demon sword and the thorn iron rod collided fiercely. Everything around them was destroyed, huge rocks flew up, and circles of air waves spread out.

Under this blow, Shan Chunqiu took several steps back before stopping.

On the other hand, Chen Mo stood motionless on the spot, his eyes full of contempt, and he was clearly distinguishing between superior and inferior.

Looking at this scene, Shan Chunqiu's face was full of disbelief and horror, "How is this possible? Why are you so powerful?"

Shan Chunqiu couldn't understand why Chen Mo could still suppress him easily even though he had used secret techniques.

At this moment, in Shan Chunqiu's eyes, Chen Mo's strength is very likely not to be his opponent even if he is ranked number one in the sky.

"Weak people don't need to know so much."

Chen Mo's expression was full of indifference and he had no intention of giving Shan Chunqiu a chance to survive.

The green wings waved behind him and disappeared again. The flames burned, the power of the dragon elephant exploded, and the will to kill filled the air!

Three terrifying forces converged on the bloodthirsty demon sword, and Shan Chunqiu had no way to retreat at this moment, so he could only grit his teeth and press forward.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two collided and fought fiercely, with drops of blood spilling on the ground.

At the beginning of the battle, Shan Chunqiu was completely suppressed. Even if he used all his trump cards, he still had only the power to resist and no power to fight back in front of Chen Mo.

He looked at the scars appearing on his body and the huge consumption of physical strength.

Shan Chunqiu's face was extremely ugly. He had never been so depressed before, or he had not encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time.

At this time, he really felt the danger of death, but he couldn't run away.

"Please, let me go, I am willing to surrender to you as your master."

Shan Chunqiu, who had constant scars on his body, said this in an almost pleading tone.

You know, as the four guardians of the Holy Fire Sect, he is used to being aloof. If he didn't really feel the crisis of death, he would not have said such a thing.

But it was useless. Chen Mo didn't say a word, but looked at him with cold eyes and kept waving the bloodthirsty sword in his hand.

At this moment, Shan Chunqiu truly felt despair, but he could not accept death so easily and could only resist desperately.

At the same time, A Hong and Hu Meier also rushed over.

"Aunt Hong, where do you think the master's strength has reached now? Even Shan Chunqiu, one of the four guardians of the Holy Fire Sect, was completely suppressed in the master's hands and had no chance of winning."

Hu Meier was a little surprised and asked A Hong on the side?

"How strong is Mr. Chen? Even if he is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, he may not be his opponent."

A Hong said seriously.

Hearing this, Hu Meier was even more shocked. She heard her grandmother say that the number one on the Heavenly Ranking this time was the disciple of the Spear Saint.

The strength is extremely terrifying, and he can hold on to half a stick of incense under the hands of a strong man in the holy realm, but even such a strong man may not be able to defeat his master now.

The most terrifying thing is that his master is only at the fourth level of the Grand Master. If Chen Mo breaks through to the fifth level of the Grand Master, it is not true. It is possible to fight against a strong person in the Holy Realm.

"A Hong, do you think that after my master reaches the fifth level of Grand Master, he will be able to fight against a strong man in the Holy Realm?"

Hu Meier then asked.

After thinking for a while, Ah Hong shook his head, "It's basically impossible. The most terrifying thing about a strong man in the Holy Realm is that he can use the power of heaven and earth and understand the supreme artistic conception.

The last time we were able to defeat the Azure Dragon Holy Beast, it was because his strength dropped and he couldn't use the power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, we couldn't win.

Even if Mr. Chen breaks through to the fifth level of Grand Master, he will not be able to make up for these two gaps. "

"Still can't do it?"

Hu Meier thought about it for a moment, and she realized that, in the past hundreds of years, she had never heard of a warrior below a Saint Realm expert rebelling against the Holy Realm.

"However, if Mr. Chen has comprehended the supreme artistic conception when he was at the fifth level of the Grand Master, it might really be possible. After all, Mr. Chen's current strength is already equivalent to the number one in the Heavenly Ranking. If he goes further, he will be infinitely close to the Holy Realm. A strong person, after understanding the supreme artistic conception, it is really possible to do it.”

After a few seconds, Ahong continued.

Hearing these words, Hu Meier was even more shocked. She knew that her Aunt Hong, although she did not have the strength of a powerful person in the Holy Realm, had lived for hundreds of years.

Her vision is usually unmistakable. In this case, her master may really become a legend. You know, except for the disappeared period of history 3000 years ago.

In recent hundreds of years, no one has achieved this. If the master can really do it, it will become a legend.

While the two demons were chatting, the battle on the battlefield ahead was almost coming to an end.

The bloodthirsty demon sword collided with the thorn iron rod. This time, a terrifying force struck, and boulders flew up. The thorn iron rod in Shan Chunqiu's hand was directly knocked away.

His whole body was smashed out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

A deep pit immediately appeared on the ground, dust and gravel flew everywhere.

And among the ruins, Shan Chunqiu's body was covered with scars, lying there in extremely miserable condition.

His eyes were full of despair and fear. He wanted to stand up, but the severe injuries inside his body prevented him from moving at all.

At this moment, Chen Mo was walking toward him step by step, exuding terrifying murderous intent.

"Let me go, please let me go, I am willing to surrender to you..."

Shan Chunqiu desperately begged for mercy.

However, all he got in exchange was Chen Mo's smile.

In Shan Chunqiu's eyes, this smile was like a devil's smile, making him feel even more frightened.

"I told you, you only have one chance."

As the bloodthirsty sword was swung, Shan Chunqiu's head fell down, and the connection between his body and head was still bleeding.

After losing the breath of life, Shan Chunqiu did not close his eyes. It could be said that he truly refused to rest in peace.

Chen Mo stepped forward and picked up Shan Chunqiu's storage bag.

When he opened the contents and took a look, Chen Mo shook his head in disappointment. There was no elixir of ten thousand years, only an 8000-year-old elixir.

As for other things, they are not of much use to Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo didn't find it strange. After all, ten thousand years of elixir is not a big cabbage. Generally, there are only a few of them for a saint-level force.

"Let's go, get out of here."

Chen Mo waved his hand, and a stream of green flames burned the corpse directly.

He doesn't want to stay here any longer. His next step is to quickly challenge the last of the four holy lands.

Watching Chen Mo leave, A Hong, and Hu Mei'er all followed him.

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the other side.

The sun was blazing in the sky, Bai Yunfei, who was holding a holy weapon and had broken through to the fifth level of his sect, came to a sect gate.

There are three big characters written on it, "Hundred Gun Gate!"

This is the sect founded by Zhui Feng, who is number 100 in Tianbang.

"I'm the 100th-ranked Bai Yunfei on the Heavenly Ranking. I'm here to challenge Baili Zhuifeng, the number one on the Heavenly Ranking."

Bai Yunfei roared loudly, and the whole sound echoed in Baiqianmen.

For a moment, all the disciples of the Hundred Spear Sect were surprised. As their sect leader was number one on the Heavenly Ranking and was also the disciple of the Spear Saint, there were naturally many people who challenged him.

But without exception, they are all at least among the top 50 people on the Heavenly List.

Now there is a person who is ranked 100th on the Heavenly Ranking. Who is this small character? Come for excitement.

These disciples of the Hundred Guns Sect all have this idea.

At this time, outside the Hundred Spear Gate, disciples came out one by one. In front of them, there was an old man.

However, this old man does not seem to be Baili Chaifeng.

"Old man, I challenge Baili Zhuifeng, who are you?"

Bai Yunfei looked at the old man calmly.

"Young man, you are only ranked 100th on the Heavenly Ranking. Why not first reach the top 50 on the Heavenly Ranking and then challenge our sect leader."

The old man persuaded Bai Yunfei.

"No need, I think I'm strong enough now to challenge the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking."

A smile appeared on Bai Yunfei's lips, it was rare for him to be arrogant.

"Hahaha……"

Upon hearing this, the disciples from the Hundred Guns Sect behind immediately laughed loudly.

"Did you hear that? What is this guy saying? He thinks he is strong enough to challenge our sect leader."

"That is to say, this guy is overestimating his abilities. Even the 100th person on the Heavenly Ranking wants to challenge our sect leader."

"Who says it's not the case? Boy, you'd better go back quickly and become the top 50 on the Heavenly Ranking first, and then challenge our sect master."

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Those disciples mocked Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei didn't care about the ridicule of these Baiqiang Sect disciples, but said calmly: "Is it possible that Baili Zhuifeng, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, is afraid of me, so he sent you out to drive me away."

"Boy, do you know what you are doing? Our sect leader is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, so he will be afraid of you."

"That's it, you guy, are you looking for death?"

"Elder, I don't want to talk nonsense to this guy. Just teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful our Hundred Guns Sect is!"

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Hearing these words, the disciples of the Hundred Guns Sect became anxious instantly.

Elder Zhao, who originally had a calm face, also looked ugly.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

Elder Zhao looked at Bai Yunfei with threatening eyes.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about, what? Baili Zhuifeng, you don't dare to come out and fight me, so I'll send you an old man out."

Bai Yunfei changed his past personality and became extremely arrogant at this time.

"Good boy, let me test your strength."

Elder Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his sword. The fifth level of the Grand Master was clearly visible. The powerful power contained in the sword flew directly towards Bai Yun.

Facing the angry attack from Elder Zhao, Bai Yunfei just looked calm and waved the cyan feather fan in his hand.

"Clang!"

In an instant, the Azure Dragon Feather Fan collided with the Black Mysterious Sword. Under this collision, Elder Zhao immediately felt the terrifying power.

His entire body flew out, his body became unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.

Although Elder Zhao stood up in time, he looked very embarrassed.

"The weapon in your hand."

Elder Zhao immediately discovered that the weapon in Bai Yunfei's hand was not simple.

The disciples behind him looked surprised. They didn't expect that this challenger, who was quite strong, could actually knock Elder Zhao away with one move.

"What? Don't you dare to go up? Didn't you say you wanted to teach me a lesson?"

Bai Yunfei still looked at Elder Zhao with a smile on his face.

"you!"

Elder Zhao was so provoked that he immediately held his sword and was about to attack again.

At this time, a burly middle-aged man with a big sword on his back appeared in front of Elder Zhao.

This man has handsome features, but his face shape is more Chinese-shaped, and he exudes a terrifying aura.

"He is the master of the door."

What does Elder Zhao want to say?

"Okay, step back, you are no match for him."

Baili Zhuifeng turned around and said slowly.

Hearing this, Elder Zhao couldn't say anything else.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Bai Yunfei's eyes were eager to try, because his master had promised him that as long as he could become number one on the Heavenly Ranking, he would promise him...

"That weapon in your hand is a holy weapon, right?"

Baili Zhuifeng was worthy of being number one on the Heavenly Ranking, and he immediately saw the extraordinary nature of the weapon Bai Yunfei had on hand.

"He deserves to be number one on the heavenly list. He chases the wind for hundreds of miles, and his vision is really good."

Bai Yunfei had no intention of hiding it. After all, he represented Bai Xiaosheng behind him. Even if it was dangerous to hold the holy weapon, it was not too dangerous.

Everyone was shocked when they heard that Bai Yunfei had the weapon in his hand and that it was the Holy Weapon.

Both Elder Zhao and the disciples behind him were surprised.

Especially Elder Zhao, he originally thought that the weapon in Bai Yunfei's hand was a semi-holy weapon, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a real holy weapon.

No wonder I felt an extremely strong sense of oppression as soon as it collided.

"Do you want to challenge me with the power of this holy weapon?"

Baili Zhuifeng's eyes also revealed his fighting spirit. A fifth-level grandmaster holding a holy weapon was indeed a challenging opponent.

"That's right, I've long heard that Baili Zhuifeng, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, can hold up half a stick of incense under the hands of a strong man in the Holy Realm. I'm here to challenge him today."

In fact, Bai Yunfei is not the kind of person who likes to fight, but what his master promised him is very important.

Therefore, Bai Yunfei is determined to be number one on the Heavenly Ranking.

"Okay, I accept your challenge, but this is not a suitable place. Go outside the valley."

Baili Zhuifeng didn't want his sect to be destroyed.

"can."

Bai Yunfei doesn't care where he fights? As long as you can fight.

Afterwards, the two of them fled towards the distance, and the onlookers' disciples and elders also followed.

They also want to see their sect master fight with this guy holding a holy weapon.

Soon, both of them came to an open space outside the valley.

One is holding a giant sword, the other is holding a feather fan, and the two are standing opposite each other.

A powerful momentum soared into the sky!

At the same time, the disciples and elders also rushed over, but they were already thousands of meters away from the two of them.

After all, with the strength of the two of them, even a kilometer radius may not be safe.

Baili Zhui Feng in the open space, the terrifying artistic conception burst out from his body, the supreme artistic conception, the five elements artistic conception appeared.

9% of the Five Elements artistic conception moved towards Bai Yunfei.

For a moment, Bai Yunfei broke into a cold sweat. He thought to himself that he was worthy of being number one on the Heavenly Ranking. That supreme artistic conception was only the last 1% short of breaking through to the holy realm.

If it weren't for this holy weapon, he wouldn't be his opponent.

Without any further hesitation, the green dragon feather fan burst out with powerful power, "Roar!"

A shocking dragon roar sounded.

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