The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The auras of the three Saint Stage Expert were unparalleled. They were as deep as the ocean, and their killing intent was soaring. Dark clouds covered the sky, and it seemed as if they were going to fall down at any moment. It could be said that the color of the world had changed because of them!    

    

Their robes fluttered even though there was no wind, and they were fluttering in the fierce wind.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Liang Qian's beard and hair fluttered, and a fierce fluctuation burst out from his tall body. He separated his hands, and the surrounding spiritual energy whistled over. It turned into a huge palm and struck towards the opposite side!    

    

As an elder of the Profound Ice Sect, Liang Qian had displayed a powerful strength the moment he attacked. He was much stronger than any ordinary Saint Stage Expert.    

    

"Attack!"    

    

This palm strike was a signal. Hong Tao and Shun Lia moved at the same time.    

    

"Buzz!" Hong Tao's short and thick eyebrows raised. He held the Eight Trigrams Plate in his hand. An unparalleled mystic ray lit up. The surrounding space shook violently a few times. The environment changed, making it difficult to see clearly.    

    

It seemed like Hong Tao had used the Eight Trigrams Disk. This powerful rank seven and four magic artifact had sealed off Mooh Chen's escape route.    

    

Behind Mooh Chen, the corner of Shun Lia's mouth split open, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He clenched his fists, and a terrifying spiritual energy storm erupted from his two fists. Like a ghost, he flew over and aimed at the back of Mooh Chen's head!    

    

The attacks of these three people were all launched in an instant. Their power was astonishing, and even the dark clouds in the sky were stirred to the point of flipping!    

    

Even the people who were watching from afar felt their hearts tremble, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.    

    

The combined attack of these three Saint Stage Expert had a tacit understanding of each other.    

    

Even a late stage Saint powerhouse would also die!    

    

"Hehe, let's see what other tricks you can play!" Tianwu Qi's long and narrow eyebrows raised, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.    

    

Mooh Chen was severely injured even if he didn't die. At that time, Tianwu Qi would kill him.    

    

Stepping on such a peerless genius had undoubtedly given him a new halo in his glorious life.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

In everyone's line of sight, an intense cold light burst out from the center of the battlefield. The three majestic Saint Stage Expert were actually sent flying back!    

    

What!!?    

    

Everyone was shocked. This scene was not what they had imagined at all!    

    

On the other side, a white-robed Mooh Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Strong winds blew, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He looked otherworldly, like a white-robed sword immortal. In this world!    

    

A trace of a smile hung at the corner of Mooh Chen's mouth. He slowly withdrew his sword finger into his sleeve, appearing to be calm and relaxed.    

    

His strength had increased greatly. In the face of the joint attack just now, he could easily break it with his sword finger, and even send his opponent flying.    

    

The three Saint Stage Expert on the opposite side propped up their legs on the ground, leaving behind two deep gullies as they steadied their bodies.    

    

Apart from feeling somewhat embarrassed, they were not injured from the attack just now.    

    

They had suffered a great loss due to their carelessness.    

    

"Mooh Chen, don't try to act mysterious. A half-step saint is a half-step saint. There is still an insurmountable gap between us and you!"    

    

Shun Lia unleashed his astral energy. His voice was like a gong as he sneered at Mooh Chen.    

    

"There is no Soul Suppressing Tower here that can allow you to borrow strength. With three of our Saint Stage Expert, you will die without a burial ground!"    

    

Mooh Chen smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand and patted the long sword at his waist. He said, "Didn't you all make a move just now? Why am I not hurt at all? "    

    

"I see that all of you are weak and weak. You are all people who have decayed to the point that you are about to die."    

    

"You should stop interfering with this matter... If you die from violent violence, there will not even be a person who will collect your corpses!"    

    

Shun Lia laughed, "You have to worry. You should worry about the disciples of God Sect. They are going to be wiped out soon!"    

    

All of them opposed each other with equal harshness. Their words were as sharp as blades. It was obvious that they wanted to disturb the other party's state of mind, and then find an opportunity to find a flaw and kill the other party!    

    

Mooh Chen had gone down the mountain to train many times, and his state of mind had improved by an unknown amount. What Shun Lia said did not infuriate him. Instead, it made his heart even calmer, and the sword intent in his body became even purer.    

    

He hadn't even pulled out his Desolate Dragon Sword yet. Once he pulled it out, he would definitely drink the enemy's blood!    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

In the three hundred meter space in front of Mooh Chen, a slight fluctuation lit up a cold light that was as thin as hair, causing people's hair to stand on end.    

    

Upon closer inspection, these were all strange black needles that flickered with a blue light!    

    

"[Heavenly Killer Needle]! !!"    

    

The people who were attacking from afar were in an uproar because many of them recognized this strange magical artifact.    

    

This [Heavenly Killer Needle] was Shun Lia's magic weapon. It was a grade seven and five magic weapon. It could tear a cultivator's soul apart, and its attack was as fast as lightning. Usually, the moment one saw it, one's soul would be torn into sieves!    

    

Anyone who heard the name of this magic weapon would feel a chill, let alone facing thousands of [Heavenly Killer Needles]!    

    

Shun Lia had already set up this trap when they were talking. Now, it was going to be activated.    

    

His face was filled with a fierce expression. His eyes were fixed on Mooh Chen, and he revealed a cold smile.    

    

"Swift!"    

    

"Buzz ~ ~!!"    

    

Thousands upon thousands of strange black needles carried ferocious auras as they tore through the air and flashed over.    

    

Their speed was so fast that they only left behind afterimages. Even the people in the distance saw the black light flash and the tens of thousands of Heavenly Slaughter Needles had already surrounded Mooh Chen!    

    

In the next moment, Mooh Chen's soul would be shattered by the needles!    

    

Mooh Chen took a deep breath. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he pulled out the Desolate Dragon Sword from his waist.    

    

"Cut!" Mooh Chen shouted in a low voice.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Between heaven and earth, accompanied by the sound of the blade, a huge silver sword light flashed past. The vast and majestic sword intent surged in all directions and collided with the dense Heavenly Slaughter Needles.    

    

Instantly, the sound of cracking was constantly heard. The Heavenly Slaughter Needles twisted and broke into two pieces, and they were slashed apart by the sword light!    

    

“ Ahhhhh!! "    

    

Shun Lia's eyes were bloodshot and his face was twisted. He forcefully hit his forehead a few times. The force was so great that it made a banging sound.    

    

These black needles were refined by Shun Lia using the power of his divine soul. Now that they were destroyed by Mooh Chen's sword, his divine soul seemed to have been torn apart. It was simply unbearable.    

    

Seeing such a good opportunity, of course Mooh Chen wouldn't let it go. He shook the long sword in his hand, and a thick sword light lit up. The sword light extended out for hundreds of meters and slashed at Shun Lia!    

    

Bang!    

    

Suddenly, a cold aura overflowed from Liang Bo's right hand. Blue spiritual energy quickly gathered on top of it, forming a huge ice mountain that was emitting a cold aura.    

    

Then, he swung his right hand at Mooh Chen!    

    

A huge shadow appeared above Mooh Chen's head, and the surrounding fierce winds howled like the howls of ghosts.    

    

Liang Bo didn't care about Shun Lia's life or death at all. He took the opportunity to launch this fierce attack!    

    

At this moment, Mooh Chen had already slashed out with the Flying Dragon Sword. He had used up all his strength, but nothing new happened.    

    

If he continued to attack, he would eat this huge ice mountain.    

    

If he dodged, he would lose the best chance to kill Shun Lia!    

    

This Liang Bo was indeed worthy of being an elder of Profound Ice Sect. He had seized the perfect opportunity and attacked ruthlessly!    

    

If it was anyone else, they would have chosen to retreat. After dodging the ice mountain, they would find a chance to counterattack.    

    

However, an even more powerful sword intent burst out from Mooh Chen's body. The speed of his slash increased by thirty percent, completely ignoring the attack of the ice mountain.    

    

"Humph! Stupid!" Liang Qian's face flashed a trace of a smile. He did not expect Mooh Chen to do this.    

    

No matter what tricks Mooh Chen had up his sleeve, Shun Lia's spiritual energy kept pouring into his right hand. The ice mountain in the sky became even bigger and more terrifying.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The enormous sword light and the huge ice mountain struck their target at the same time.    

    

Shun Lia's face froze. At this moment of life and death, he forcefully suppressed the pain in his divine soul. His arms were surrounded by thick spirit energy, protecting his body and forcefully catching Mooh Chen's sword light.    

    

After enduring for a few breaths, Shun Lia's body was like a cannonball as he shot backwards. Along the way, he broke many trees, and even the mountain top was destroyed, leaving a long ravine behind.