"I C! This shouldn't be like this!"

Wen Ruyu was stunned. He and Lu Xinghe were standing back to back, and with the addition of Gong Moshu, there were seven top geniuses surrounding and killing the three of them!

The situation of other humans and demons was not much better. Just now, if Wen Ruyu had not helped Gong Moshu, Gong Moshu would have lost all his fighting power even if he had not died.

And in this spiritual realm, what is the difference between losing your fighting ability and being dead?

"Yeah, how the hell could this happen!" Gong Moshu's long hair was disheveled, and he no longer looked as elegant as he did at the beginning, but this guy was still powerful enough.

Just now he dared to fight three alone! If it weren't for a trick by a Rakshasa, he would have been able to hold down three of them by himself...

...............

"die!"

Facing an encirclement and attack, especially by a leader of the most outstanding geniuses, Mo simply sneered and pointed out with three fingers!

For a moment, the terrifying power of rules rose again! He targeted Guisha, Luo Xiaoyan, and Jin Wuzu!

These three are all top-notch leaders! But under Mo's three fingers, the three top-notch leaders spurted out blood almost at the same time.

"The power of rules is so vicious, inner demon, you are... very strong."

Luo Xiaoyan slapped his chest heavily twice, and a huge shadow with a green face and fangs and an extremely ancient aura emanated from his body, just like the power of heaven and earth split open.

The ghostly aura of the evil spirit was raging, and Jin Wuzu's body was burning with an extremely hot divine fire! He had to use all his own power of rules to barely block Mo's rules.

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo's demonic eyes. Tsk, he is indeed the leader of the top geniuses? There is something...

Then fight!

Just wait for Yu Mu to come out! And aren't there two innocent people next to him... well, are they helping him? If you're awesome, kill the three of them right here!

Seeing Mo taking the lead, the Skeleton Demon Lord and Long Aotian dared not delay. They had no choice but to go up.

In the end, the two tribes can fight each other, divide the cake, or fight for the cake, but the premise is... the existence of a third party is absolutely not allowed!

Therefore, Long Aotian and the Demon Lord with Dry Bones also fought for their lives.

Coupled with the addition of Mo, whose rule power was strange and terrifying and whose own strength was extraordinary, the three of them against five were evenly matched in a short time!

Moreover, these three people developed a tacit understanding after only a brief cooperation, and they directly caught up with Guisha and beat him to death, with the posture that they were determined to make him the second top genius leader to fall!

Ghost: “???????”

"Fuck me!"

"Are you blind? Help!"

Faced with the ghost's roar, the other top genius leaders remained completely indifferent.

"Quickly defeat these three people!"

"If you have the strength left, go and kill Yu Mu!"

"Fellow Daoist Guisha, those who are capable should do more work!"

Ghost: “?????????????????????”

Mo was doing okay, he was holding Luo Xiaoyan and the other three by himself! Fortunately, he was in peak condition.

Otherwise...if they were both in their peak condition, with Mo's current strength being even stronger than Yu Mu, if it was one-on-one he could kill with a little effort, if it was one-on-two he could only drag it out, and if it was one-on-three he would definitely lose, but he could escape.

So...the top geniuses, especially the leaders among them, are really difficult to deal with.

But the rest of the top geniuses of the human and demon races were not having it easy. After only a short fight, including the Tongtian Yansheng clan which had lost its leader, the six-clan alliance surrounded and killed the two clans, and the top geniuses of the human and demon races had begun to fall!

At this time, Yu Mu finally arrived in front of the nine-colored portal.

Fragments of memories that did not belong to him still flashed in his mind.

He reached his hand into the nine-colored portal through the crack of the door as if he was familiar with it. At that moment, the Heavenly Dao Tree deep in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled wildly. Li Daoji seemed to have sensed something terrifying and frantically warned Yu Mu.

With this warning, Yu Mu's confused eyes regained clarity. His scalp was numb! He didn't care what he had pulled out, and suddenly pulled his hand out.

A strong purple light flashed Yu Mu's eyes. Yu Mu forced himself to look at the purple light in his hand, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

A...pen!

There seemed to be some ink still wet on the tip of the pen, and the pen shaft was outlined with obscure and extremely complex patterns. This... was a divine weapon?

No, its aura is not at all at the level of the Sky Blood Divine Sword that Ye Tian once had in his hand, and there is not even any similar aura.

If you say it is a treasure, it is not even a magical weapon.

But...Yu Mu’s pupils trembled violently.

This is the pen that appeared in his mind, a fragment of memory that does not belong to him!

But if it is not a treasure, the moment Yu Mu picked it up, a powerful aura burst out immediately!

This kind of aura did not harm Yu Mu, and even replenished all of Yu Mu's injuries and lost spiritual power. Moreover... the moment he picked up the pen, Yu Mu's cultivation, which was only a thin layer away from the late Lingyang stage, directly broke through to the late Lingyang stage!

A stronger aura suddenly rose from Yu Mu! The purple light of the pen and the clear light in Yu Mu's eyes complemented each other. For a moment, Yu Mu stared blankly at the pen in his hand.

Like an unconscious whisper.

"The Pen of Destiny..."

But the rest of the top geniuses of the human and demon races were not having it easy. After only a short fight, including the Tongtian Yansheng clan which had lost its leader, the six-clan alliance surrounded and killed the two clans, and the top geniuses of the human and demon races had begun to fall!

At this time, Yu Mu finally arrived in front of the nine-colored portal.

Fragments of memories that did not belong to him still flashed in his mind.

He reached his hand into the nine-colored portal through the crack of the door as if he was familiar with it. At that moment, the Heavenly Dao Tree deep in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled wildly. Li Daoji seemed to have sensed something terrifying and frantically warned Yu Mu.

With this warning, Yu Mu's confused eyes regained clarity. His scalp was numb! He didn't care what he had pulled out, and suddenly pulled his hand out.

A strong purple light flashed Yu Mu's eyes. Yu Mu forced himself to look at the purple light in his hand, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

A...pen!

There seemed to be some ink still wet on the tip of the pen, and the pen shaft was outlined with obscure and extremely complex patterns. This... was a divine weapon?

No, its aura is not at all at the level of the Sky Blood Divine Sword that Ye Tian once had in his hand, and there is not even any similar aura.

If you say it is a treasure, it is not even a magical weapon.

But...Yu Mu’s pupils trembled violently.

This is the pen that appeared in his mind, a fragment of memory that does not belong to him!

But if it is not a treasure, the moment Yu Mu picked it up, a powerful aura burst out immediately!

This kind of aura did not harm Yu Mu, and even replenished all of Yu Mu's injuries and lost spiritual power. Moreover... the moment he picked up the pen, Yu Mu's cultivation, which was only a thin layer away from the late Lingyang stage, directly broke through to the late Lingyang stage!

A stronger aura suddenly rose from Yu Mu! The purple light of the pen and the clear light in Yu Mu's eyes complemented each other. For a moment, Yu Mu stared blankly at the pen in his hand.

Like an unconscious whisper

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