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

"Chen Mo, you are looking for death."

Zong Zhengping finally broke through to the holy realm, and he did not allow himself to be insulted by a great master.

The next moment, the power of heaven and earth surrounded him.

As long as he is in this world, it seems that the surrounding environment and everything around him will help him.

"Devil Dragon Purgatory Slash!"

Zong Zhengping waved the magic knife in his hand, and in an instant, a dark magic dragon appeared from the sky, with the fire of hell burning on his body.

At an extremely fast speed, it devoured Chen Mo.

"Five Swords of Heaven and Earth!"

Facing such a powerful attack, Chen Mo's expression remained calm as he swung his sword.

In an instant, three forces formed a three-color flowing sword energy, trying to cut through everything in the world.

"boom!"

The thousand-meter-long three-color flowing sword energy directly cut off the demonic dragon at the moment it collided with it.

"No, that's impossible!"

Seeing his full blow cut off by Chen Mo like this, Zong Zhengping had a look of horror on his face.

When he was panicking, the three-color flowing sword energy was already covering him.

"what!"

Under his unwilling roar, his whole body was submerged, a violent explosion occurred, and countless dust flew up!

A figure in black, with scars all over his body, fell down like a cannonball.

"boom!"

A deep pit of several hundred meters immediately appeared on the ground, and among the ruins, Zong Zhengping lay in a miserable state.

"Huh...huh."

If it weren't for the slight gasp, everyone might have thought Zong Zhengping was dead.

Zhang Yuan, who was not far away, saw this scene. Even though he had lived for hundreds of years, he was still shocked.

He originally thought that Chen Mo would be tied with the Saint Realm experts at most, but he didn't expect that Chen Mo, who was only a Grand Master, already had the top combat power of the first level of the Saint Realm.

Otherwise it would be impossible to completely suppress Zong Zhengping.

"Impossible, how could I lose? How could this leader lose to a young boy?"

Zong Zhengping's face was full of madness, and he struggled to stand up.

But most of the bones in the body have been broken, and even a strong person in the Holy Realm will take a long time to recover and cannot stand up at all.

"Weak people are always unwilling to admit the fact that they have failed."

While Zong Zhengping was struggling, Chen Mo had already arrived in front of him, with the bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand pointed directly at his throat.

Looking at the magic sword against his throat, Zong Zhengping knew that he was really defeated.

"Bring me the storage bag."

Chen Mo looked at Zong Zhengping with a cold expression.

Knowing that he couldn't resist, Zong Zhengping could only hand over the storage bag obediently.

After getting the storage bag, Chen Mo immediately glanced at it and saw the scent of a ten thousand year elixir inside.

He thought to himself that this battle was not in vain.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for saving this old man's life."

Zhang Yuan came over and thanked him.

"You're welcome, Elder Zhang. We are allies. I have something to do later and I need your help and the help of the cult."

Chen Mo smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen's affairs from now on will be my business."

Zhang Yuan has lived for hundreds of years and knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world.

"I feel reassured by Elder Zhang's words. I wonder how Elder Zhang will deal with this guy, the cult, and is there still a ten-thousand-year elixir?"

Chen Mo asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Mr. Chen, if nothing unexpected happens, our cult's treasure house still has a ten-thousand-year elixir. If Mr. Chen wants it, you can go back with me, and I will give you the elixir with my own hands."

Zhang Yuan said very politely.

"That's naturally the best."

Chen Mo heard that there was another plant in the cult's treasure house, and thought that in this way, he would obtain three more ten-year-old elixirs, so that he could further breakthrough the realm.

Facing the next crisis, we will be more confident.

"As for how to teach this guy a lesson? Can you please Mr. Chen and hand him over to me? I want to refine him into a holy weapon."

Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of ruthlessness. Zong Zhengping had previously wanted to train him into a holy soldier, so Zhang Yuan could naturally do the same.

Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Zong Zhengping immediately panicked.

"Uncle, I was wrong. Uncle, spare my life. As long as you spare my life, I will wholeheartedly go through fire and water for the sake of the cult."

Zong Zhengping quickly begged for mercy. At this time, he still looked like a strong man.

"Zong Zhengping, do you think I will still believe you?"

Zhang Yuan looked indifferent, and he hit Zong Zhengping on the neck with a knife.

Zong Zhengping, who was seriously injured and dying, fell into a coma.

"Elder Zhang, didn't you say that even if you use a Saint Realm expert to refine a Saint Weapon, you are only 50% sure? You look very confident."

Chen Mo asked Zhang Yuan.

"I don't hide it from Mr. Chen. Our cult has a ruined holy weapon. It can be restored to its original state with the soul and blood of a strong person in the holy realm."

Zhang Yuan said to Chen Mo.

After hearing this, Chen Mo finally understood why Zhang Yuan and Zong Zhengping were like this and were sure to refine them into holy weapons.

It turns out that they are not refining the holy weapons, but repairing the holy weapons.

"Mr. Chen, leave these two troubles to me."

Zhang Yuan looked at the two seriously injured elders over there.

Just now, the two of them wanted to escape, but A Hong stopped them.

"can."

Chen Mo made a favor.

Next, he needed help from the supreme elder of the cult.

"I would like to thank you here, Mr. Chen. If you have anything to do, just ask me."

Zhang Yuan looked at Chen Mo's expression and knew that with Chen Mo's strength, it was definitely not easy to do something that needed help.

But if it weren't for Chen Mo, he would have died at the hands of Zong Zhengping.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan walked towards the two elders.

"Sir, please let us live. It was all done by the leader."

"Yes, Supreme Elder, we were wrong, please spare our lives."

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The two elders kept begging for mercy. The powerful people in the holy realm and the powerful masters behaved like ordinary people in the face of life and death.

"Is it okay to spare your two lives? But from today on, you can only listen to me. If you make any more small moves, I will wipe out all your bloodline. Do you understand?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the two of them with eyes full of solemnity.

Although he wanted to kill these two guys, he knew he couldn't do it.

He still didn't want to shake the foundation of the cult. Of course, Zong Zhengping was bound to die.

After all, Zhang Yuan is sure that he can control it under the holy realm, but he is not sure about the holy realm.

"Don't worry, Supreme Elder, we will only listen to you in the future."

"Yes, Supreme Elder, we only follow your lead!"

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The two were very excited when they heard that the Supreme Elder was going to spare their lives.