Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 320: This volume is over

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Everyone heard the voice and immediately turned to look for the owner of the voice.

However, in the next moment, he saw a huge black shadow emerging from the void, behind him was a space crack, and the coercion emanating from the opponent's body immediately made the faces of countless people present turn pale.

"Wuji, has the sealing barrier of the ancient battlefield been broken?" Feng Qingge asked Di Wuji in a low voice.

Although Di Wuji had reinforced the power of the sealing barrier before, Feng Qingge knew very well that even the sealing barrier that had been strengthened would not last long.

"Although it hasn't been completely broken yet, the power has become much weaker. If we look at the attacking situation of the demons, the seal barrier of the ancient battlefield will disappear in about ten days." Di Wuji Shen Said, "At that time, the demons will surely pour into the vast immortal land."

But it doesn't matter, anyway, their sanctuary has already made preparations to evacuate the vast immortal land at any time.

"Xianjun, what do you think about the conditions proposed by this king?" Farak was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by layers of black mist, making it impossible to see his appearance at all.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of almost everyone changed. This guy whose whole body was shrouded in black mist... is the Demon King among the Demon Race

No wonder the imposing manner and coercion of the other party are so powerful, so all of a sudden, the hearts of everyone became nervous and uneasy.

A cold light flashed in Mo Junlan's eyes, the corners of his lips were raised, and his voice was cold and authentic, "It's just a clone, what qualifications do you have to say such disgusting words in front of the deity?"

As he spoke, he swung the lightning whip and slammed into Farak.

The sound of thunder sounded again, and then, a series of purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, and then hit Farak's body.

Farak kept dodging the attack of the purple thunder and lightning, and said, "There are ten days left, and the seal barrier of the ancient battlefield will be broken by our demons. If Xianjun is still unwilling to go with this king. If so, then this king has no choice but to let the vast immortal land creatures be charred."

In fact, Farack also wanted to dispatch the main body directly, but his main body was seriously injured by Mo Junlan before, so he could only send such a clone to find trouble.

"Whatever you want!" Mo Junlan smiled coldly and said in a cool tone, "All beings in the world have nothing to do with me."

"Since Xianjun is so ruthless, then this king has to take more extreme measures." Farak's voice sounded a little strange.

Not long after Farak's words fell, an extremely powerful dark force suddenly swept in from all directions.

The human being shrouded in this dark power suddenly let out a scream, and turned into a pile of bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. The entire process took only a few breaths.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but panic, and quickly put up the defensive barrier.

However, their defensive enchantment has no effect, because that dark force can also devour their defensive enchantment.

The scene is now in chaos, and almost everyone is in a state of panic and fear.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die yet."

"Lord Demon King, we are not the people you are looking for, please let us go."

"I don't want to die... Lord Demon... We are all innocent... Please let us go..."

"… "

Several people even knelt down in front of Farak, their faces full of panic.

"You sons of turtles, kneeling down to the demons, you don't deserve to be human at all..." Dong Tianzhen raised the big knife in his hand with a hint of anger on his face. directly ended their lives.

Farak's eyes were on Mo Junlan from the beginning to the end, and the corners of his lips were hooked, and he said, "Xianjun, do you really want to watch all these people die tragically?"

As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes turned to Mo Junlan.

"Master, be kind and not be too selfish."

"The person the devil wants is you, and we are all implicated by you."

"That's right, you are obviously the one who has troubled us, but you still want to be alone. You are so selfish."

"You quickly agree to the Demon King's conditions, or the human beings in the vast immortal land will be killed by you sooner or later."

"Demon King, why don't you take him directly, we will never stop you..."

"Yes yes yes, we will even help..."

"… "

Everyone spoke out one after another, apparently wanting to push Mo Junlan out to save his own life.

Most people are already ugly.

"Xianjun, this is your kind, they all want to hand you over to this king!" Farak laughed.

"This deity doesn't mind if you kill them all." Mo Junlan said lightly.

"Oh?" Farak seemed to be surprised, "Aren't you angry?"

"They don't deserve to make this deity angry." Mo Junlan said in a low voice, "What's more, what if they talk too much nonsense now? The final result is not the same as death."

"That's right, Xianjun has always had a bad temper," Farak said.

"It's better than a short and small guy like you." Mo Junlan said calmly.

Farack, "…"

He is obviously thick and long.

I really want to let this guy test how powerful he is right away.

"You can't be so selfish..." Someone couldn't help shouting angrily at Mo Junlan, "You have to save us..."

"It's so noisy." Mo Junlan glanced coldly at the person who was speaking, and then slapped the other person out of the air with a slap.

Just when that person was about to get up, Feng Jinghua stepped back and said with anger, "Why should my son save you? Didn't my son ask you to come here? Fuck your motherfuckers and selfishness, it's clearly your own bad luck."

"You..." The man wanted to scold Feng Jinghua, but before he could finish his words, Feng Jinghua hit his head with a golden hammer.

This scene also surprised a lot of people.

Feng Jinghua put the golden hammer in his hand on his shoulder, and laughed in anger, "You guys are really disgusting, my son is only twenty-two years old this year, when the demons attacked the vast immortal land, he still I don't know where I'm waiting for my reincarnation!"

When everyone heard Feng Jinghua's words, they suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Looking at Feng Jinghua's current posture, Feng Qingge's mouth twitched and asked, "Where did that golden hammer come from?"

"It was given to me by Lanlan." Feng Jinghua said proudly.

Di Xuanji, "..."

It was clearly stolen from his son's hand.

"Young nephew still refuses to call you father, how could he give you a hammer?" Feng Qingge obviously did not believe what Feng Jinghua said.

"None of your business!" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.

"He grabbed it forcibly, the little nephew said, let him kill himself with a hammer." Di Wuji said.

"So it is!" Feng Qingge nodded.

Feng Jinghua, "..."

"Brother Junlan, don't kill the demon king's clone yet." Ling Xiao's indifferent voice suddenly sounded in Mo Junlan's mind, "After the demon king kills these humans, we will do it again."

"Okay!" Mo Junlan agreed with Lingxiao's suggestion. He is not an idiot. How could he save these people who attacked him

"You... You can't agree to the Demon King's conditions... Can you save us?" One of the good-looking youths was looking at Mo Junlan pitifully, bit his lip, and said, "I don't want to die."

Mo Junlan glanced at the young man indifferently, and said coolly, "You don't want to die, what does it have to do with the deity? The deity is not obliged to save anyone."

"But... but if you agree to the Demon King's conditions, then you will be the savior of the vast immortal land." The boy continued.

"This deity doesn't want to be a savior at all." Mo Junlan's expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and his lips were hooked, "What's more, you are not worthy of being saved by this deity."

Everyone who heard Mo Junlan's words suddenly turned ugly.

Seeing that those dark forces were about to spread over, the boy was so anxious that he couldn't help but red eyes, gritted his teeth, and said to Mo Junlan with resentment, "Why are you so selfish?"

The others also looked at Mo Junlan with a look of resentment.

"Aren't you selfish?" Mo Junlan sneered, "You all asked me to save you, but who can save me?"

"Sacrificing one person can save the lives of countless people. This is a glorious thing." Someone said.

"Yes, it is clear at a glance that one person is more important than countless others."

"Your sacrifice is valuable and can save countless people..."

"… "

Others followed suit.

"You guys are really thick-skinned." Mo Junlan sneered, full of sarcasm, "The reason why human nature becomes ugly is because of you rubbish living in the world, why should this deity be for you? And die? You think it's really beautiful!"

When everyone heard the words, their faces changed involuntarily.

"First, you came to the Xuansheng Tianshan yourself, not the deity forcing you to come; second, when the demons attacked the vast immortal land, the vast immortal land did not yet exist, so the demons were not The deity brought it; third, the sealing barrier of the ancient battlefield has already been loosened, and the Demon Extinguishing Alliance has also sent a message for help to the human beings in the vast immortal land, but you don't care, and it's not right... It should be said that you are greedy For fear of death, I dare not go to the front line to destroy demons." Mo Junlan's expression was cold and authentic, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Well said!" The person who shouted out turned out to be Zhong Wuqing who was kicked by Mo Junlan before.

"The boss is right, you are just selfish and greedy for life and fear of death." Dong Tianzhen also echoed loudly.

"I'm going to hammer you rubbish to death." Feng Jinghua held a huge three-foot-long golden hammer, then flew up and smashed directly at the boy who was talking to Mo Junlan just now.

The young man was caught off guard by Feng Jinghua's direct blow to the head, and he suddenly turned into a headless corpse.

Seeing this scene, everyone stayed away from Feng Jinghua.

However, Di Xuanji raised his hand and waved, and countless people fell to the ground at the same time. He remembered all the people who had bullied his son just now.

He will not kill innocent people, but he will not let go of those who attack Mo Junlan.

"Everyone, let's do it." Di Wuji smiled and said, "Otherwise, these guys really think that the people of our Sanctuary Emperor Family are easy to bully."

"Poor thing, you don't know that the people of the Di family are the most vulnerable..." Feng Qingge shook her head and followed suit.

As their words fell, the people in the Sanctuary and the Nether Palace also started to do it.

Just now, the Holy Venerable and the Palace Master told them to remember that everyone who spoke out against Mo Junlan did not need to settle accounts in the autumn, and they could do it directly now.

"Uncle Taishi, what should we do?" Eighth Elder Wu Shangjin asked. In fact, his hands were itchy too.

All eyes of Xuanjianmen all turned to Jiang Muyang.

"What is the principle of our Xuanjianmen?" Jiang Muyang asked in a deep voice.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but look at each other, what is the principle of their Xuanjianmen

wrong!

When did their Xuanjianmen have principles

Seeing their puzzled expressions, Jiang Muyang sighed involuntarily, "Isn't the principle of our Xuanjian Sect just to protect shortness?"

Everyone, "… "

So next, even the people of Xuanjianmen started to do it.

The place is getting more and more chaotic.

However, it had no impact on Mo Junlan at all.

"Brother Junlan, someone has already cleared the trash for you." Lingxiao's voice sounded in Mo Junlan's mind again.

"Then let's do it." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, his face was as cold as frost, and then he summoned the Lingxiao sword, and the colored rays of light flashed out instantly.

Mo Junlan flew up, his expression was cold, and his luxurious robes like frost fluttered in the wind. He directly used his spiritual power to control the Lingxiao sword, and his sword spirit was attached to the body of the sword.

Farack knew that Mo Junlan wanted to make a real move, so he didn't dare to neglect it any longer.

Mo Junlan's eyes were cold as frost, and he quickly hit a magic trick with both hands. In the next instant, the Lingxiao sword flew straight towards Farak's clone.

Farak hurriedly dodged to avoid, only to find that the surrounding space had been blocked, and he was even more unable to move at this time.

This time, it caught him off guard.

At the same time, Lingxiao Sword also turned a corner and attacked from behind Farak.

The sword body directly passed through Farack's body, and then, the black mist that originally surrounded Farack's body was swallowed up by the Lingxiao Sword.

At the same time, Farak's body was also exposed. It was actually a human-shaped white bone with no flesh covering it.

Many people were taken aback.

Mo Junlan's thoughts moved, and the Lingxiao Sword instantly returned to his hands.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from Mo Junlan's ear, "The plot is completely deviated from the original, the host's mission has failed, the system will force the host's soul to leave this world, and the countdown begins... 3 …two…one…”

Just as Mo Junlan was stunned, he saw a white beam of light suddenly rise below him.

Unfortunately, Mo Junlan was right in the center of the white beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan felt an extremely powerful force pulling him down, and then he fell down.

Fortunately, he didn't fall directly to the ground, because there was a meat pad under his body.

The person who was pressed by Mo Junlan was Bai Bingqing, and Mo Junlan also remembered the other's face.

It's just that Mo Junlan is a little depressed now.

However, just when Mo Junlan wanted to get up, the environment in front of him suddenly flickered and became dazzling in an instant.

The last voice Mo Junlan heard came from Feng Jinghua's heart-wrenching cry.

This person's cry... is still as unpleasant as ever.