In this vast heaven, almost at the same time as the sky-high pillar rose, nearly a hundred figures carried the general momentum and swept away from all directions.
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"Congratulations to the Fourth Young Master for winning the Immortal Peach."
In a hazy mountain and river, a handsome young man wearing tooth-white court clothes stood on the top of the mountain, holding a fairy peach that was the color of glass in his hand. There was a great opportunity flowing in it.
Behind him stood nearly twenty powerful Immortals.
And this handsome young man was Gongzi Yan’s fourth younger brother, Gongzi Qian.
The fairy peach was constantly exuding a faint aura. With the help of his five senses, he rushed to Jiaozhou, the center of the heaven, almost instantly, cut open the sacred mountain, and obtained the fairy peach.
A look of pride rose from his eyes. This was also the first time he had obtained a fairy peach.
In the previous battles for the peach, it was not him who took the lead, but Gongzi Jiu.
But this time, I'm afraid the winner has changed.
Those who can win the fairy peach in the first time have almost established the situation, and even just need to hide it in the next time.
Except for the premeditated siege, it would not be too easy to survive seven days.
But Gongzi Qian didn't think that he had a chance to win. None of his brothers were cheap. They were all extremely powerful in terms of strength and appeal.
It has been almost twenty days now. Except for the eldest brother who poses almost no threat, I am afraid that the Immortals participating in this battle for the peach have most likely divided into several camps.
When he thought of this, Gongzi Qian reached out and pulled out a wisp of breath from the fairy peach, and handed it to a Yanxian beside him.
"Take this breath and leave. Walk as far as you want. At the same time, you will look for Gongzi Yan along the way and try to make him a target of public criticism."
The middle-aged Yanxian understood this and used a small magical power to transform the breath in his hand into the shape of a fairy peach.
"Don't worry, Fourth Young Master, we will do the rest."
Gongzi Qian nodded with satisfaction, and the more than twenty Immortals behind him were divided into two teams. One team followed him, and the other team escorted the fake Xiantao away.
The Immortal Cloud was so vast that he did not stop at all, and prepared to leave with the twelve Immortals.
At this moment, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly surged from behind.
"Fourth brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"
The somewhat thin figure with gloomy eyes slowly walked out of the green forest, all alone.
But the appearance of just such a figure made all the Immortals feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Gongzi Qian's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something he least wanted to face.
In this fight for the peach, besides Gongzi Jiu, there were two other people that he feared the most.
One is Gong Ziyu, and the other is the current figure, the fifth younger brother Gong Zi Mo.
There is no other reason. There are rumors that the two of them have realized their respective immortal styles.
Once you realize the Immortal Style, even just a little bit, it means that you have taken that step, and you can only wait until the opportunity comes to completely advance to the next level.
They originally thought that they would find out after at least two or three days, but they didn't expect that even half a day had passed before the most troublesome guy came after them.
Young Master Qian gave a stiff smile, "It turns out to be the fifth brother. Why, have you detected Xiantao's aura? Where is it?"
The lonely Gongzi Mo obviously didn't want to say anything. He pointed directly at him and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, hand over the Xiantao to me. I'll let you go. It's better than being kicked out on the spot." A flash of light flashed in Gongzi Qian's eyes. Disgusted, "It's just you? Do you know how many Yanxian are blocking you? I advise you to get away as far as you can, otherwise I will take action later."
"It seems that there is no need to discuss." Young Master Mo spread his hands with a sneer in his eyes.
"Do it!" As Young Master Qian shouted angrily, all the Yan Immortals started to move, and their majestic Yan power turned into a dense network and descended towards Young Master Mo Dou.
"mob."
With Gongzi Mo as the center, dark blue crystals suddenly refracted throughout the air, like ripples on the surface of a lake, and began to move regularly.
At the same time, Young Master Mo made a move with his palm, and a long whip that was a hundred feet long and made entirely of dark blue crystals fell from the ripples.
A burst of energy with a vague meaning of transcendence burst out, shaking the sky and the earth.
The long whip fell and stopped, and unimaginable potential energy spread out in ripples.
Anyone who comes close to him will have his body shattered almost within a moment of meeting him, and then he will leave the heaven with a flash of white light.
Young Master Mo is holding this crystallized whip, and his whole body seems to be surging with powerful and terrifying energy.
Every time the long whip is thrown out, it can directly defeat a Yanxian.
Each of these immortals belongs to the pinnacle of existence in the heavenly domain, but they are unable to resist even a blow from Young Master Mo.
In just a few tens of breaths, all twelve Immortals were eliminated under Young Master Mo's offensive!
A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Gongzi Qian's temples. All this happened too fast. By the time he had the idea of escape, it was already too late.
At this moment, Gongzi Mo's eldest companion walked out of the darkness and blocked his way.
"Fourth brother, hand over Xiantao, I will let you two leave." Young Master Mo said calmly, the crystallized whip in his hand was like a swimming dragon, entrenched behind him, with great momentum.
"Fourth Young Master, leave it to him, so that you can keep the green hills without having to worry about running out of firewood." Young Master Qian's eldest companion advised him in a low voice.
He gritted his teeth and said nothing. If he handed over Xiantao, he would almost be declared out in disguise. In the later stage, the contenders for the peach could only be chosen from Gongzi Jiu, Gongzi Yu, and Gongzi Mo.
After a while, Gongzi Qian made up his mind, gritted his teeth and threw the fairy peach in his arms to Gongzi Mo.
Looking at the fairy peach with the precious light flowing in his hand and the overlapping rainbow shadows, Young Master Mo smiled secretly and then put it in his arms.
"Daban, let's go!" Gongzi Qian had no intention of stopping, and he suddenly rose up from the ground with his feet on the ground.
But the next moment, the crystal whip that was entrenched in the air shot out and hit Young Master Qian and his eldest companion directly.
The two disappeared completely before they even had time to make a sound.
Everything seemed as if nothing had happened, and the silence was extremely quiet.
At the top of this broken mountain, there were only two figures left at this moment.
The corners of Young Master Mo's lips curved into a subtle smile, and his figure disappeared immediately.
Everything became silent again.
Not far from the broken mountain top, under a huge cliff, a strange ape was curled up in it, with two big eyes filled with tension.
Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun, who were lying on the strange ape and witnessed all this, both had solemn expressions on their faces at this moment, obviously shocked by Young Master Mo's sharp methods.
(End of chapter)