"Boy, you said we are all scum, but you didn't do anything, how dare you accuse us?"
Someone looked at Chen Mo angrily, with a questioning tone in his voice. Chen Mo smiled and said nothing and walked slowly to the palace gate. Everyone was curious about Chen Mo's actions.
They stared at Chen Mo with their eyes wide open.
I saw Chen Mo slapping his hands out, and powerful black energy suddenly landed on the palace gate with the power of blood flying out. The extremely rich power of blood contained the blood of various immortal beasts, as well as the blood that Chen Mo collected from various The power of blood.
The door absorbed the power of Chen Mo's bloodline, and there was an earth-shattering sound immediately.
boom!
The sound was deafening, like a tsunami coming, and a terrifying momentum swept out in an instant, carrying with it the power from ancient times, making everyone almost unsteady on their feet.
"what happened?"
"The power of this guy's blood is so powerful that one person can cause such a situation in the palace?"
Everyone looked at Chen Mo with shock on their faces.
They did not expect that Chen Mo's bloodline power was more terrifying than all of them.
Especially the abnormal noise that erupted from the palace now made countless people see that victory was in sight.
Seeing this scene, everyone gasped in surprise.
Even Ling Qingxue and Little Fairy Yuncai looked at Chen Mo with looks of horror on their faces.
"His bloodline is actually so strong?"
Little Fairy Yuncai looked down on Chen Mo just now, but now Chen Mo's behavior was like a slap on her face, making her beautiful little cheeks extremely ugly.
Even as a direct disciple of Xumi Dongtian, Ling Qingxue found it difficult to accept that Chen Mo had such terrifying bloodline power.
"Who is he?"
Ling Qingxue had never met Chen Mo before, but Chen Mo's performance had surpassed that of most people present.
With Chen Mo's terrifying bloodline power, he has to be famous no matter what.
But Ling Qingxue found that she couldn't see through Chen Mo.
If she were to know, Chen Mo would soon become the direct disciple of Xumi Dongtian.
It is estimated that Ling Qingxue will be even more surprised.
After all, there are only eight direct disciples in Xumi Cave Heaven so far. Chen Mo has completed Binghe's instructions. As expected, he will naturally become the ninth direct disciple.
At this moment, Chen Mo continued to unleash the power of his bloodline, and his legs stretched out step by step.
Boom!
The loud noise was rolling and rolling, as if it was carrying a devastating force, causing the entire door of the Ancient God's Palace to burst out with violent air waves, and the door was opening in an instant.
"Now, rush."
Chen Mo took the lead and rushed forward.
He knew that there were countless opportunities in the Ancient God Palace, and he was the one who opened the door to the Ancient God Palace.
So how could Chen Mo suffer a loss and let others get there first
"Look, this guy is rushing to enter the Ancient God's Palace." Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Mo. When they saw Chen Mo walking forward, they all reacted, and then they all showed their magical powers and chased after Chen Mo. The scene was very fast. Make a mess.
"Come on~!"
Ling Qingxue had no intention of staying any longer, but at this moment, she saw a faster figure rushing into the palace first and then disappeared, "It was actually her?"
Ling Qingxue blinked, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she rushed towards the door.
Suddenly, everyone rushed forward, and powerful profound energy burst out from outside their bodies.
However, Chen Mo had an unobstructed journey and had already entered the Ancient God Palace.
After opening the Ancient God's Palace, Chen Mo saw a large hall where there were dozens of armored soldiers holding spears and wearing armor as thick as mountains.
There were serious looks on their faces.
The body stands proudly, like a soldier preparing to go to war, showing the intention of killing on the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo subconsciously steadied his steps.
"The Palace of the Ancient Gods should be more than just this space, but right now we are still trying to figure out how to get past the armored soldiers."
Chen Mo's eyes flashed, and he saw the armored soldiers feeling the aura of strangers. Their bodies clicked a few times, and they seemed to have not moved for countless years, exuding a strange aura.
"Those who break into the ancient temple will die."
The soldier spoke coldly and ruthlessly, his voice filled with coldness.
They immediately surrounded Chen Mo, and their majestic pressure already surpassed the aura of the Immortal Lord.
The gun blades in their hands were all raised up, and cold light surged, carrying deadly power and falling across the sky. Wherever it passed, an unparalleled arc of light fell in the space.
As if this arc could cut off everything, Chen Mo had a solemn look on his face.
"It turns out to be an immortal weapon, such a big arm."
Chen Mo has seen all kinds of immortal weapons. The spear blades in front of him are definitely top-level immortal weapons. They are not as powerful as the Samsara Sword, but they are not too powerful. Chen Mo feels a strong deadly aura.
"Come on!"
At this moment, the monks outside had rushed up.
When they saw these soldiers being held back, smiles appeared on their faces.
"Boy, don't think that because your bloodline is strong, you can do whatever you want. You are just a pathfinder."
Someone said this and felt relieved.
Fortunately, they did not follow Chen Mo and rush into the palace, otherwise they would have been surrounded by these soldiers.
Therefore, everyone looked at Chen Mo with pitiful expressions.
What's more, he bypassed Chen Mo's body and rushed in directly.
"Haha... These soldiers are so powerful, which means they protect certain treasures."
"When I get those treasures, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
After the words fell, these people's momentum became even more fierce, as if they were extremely fast.
"Those who break into the ancient temple will die."
However, at this moment, the soldier suddenly raised the spear blade in his hand and slashed at the monks who were rushing towards the palace. The extremely powerful force immediately tore the bodies of several monks, and blood was sprinkled on the spot. The strong smell of blood.
For a moment, there was great silence.
Everyone was stunned.
"Are you so strong?"
When everyone saw that the monks who were rushing ahead were dead, they almost stopped.
They knew that if they continued to move forward, they would surely die.
At the same time, the spear blades of Chen Mo's soldiers all fell down, and the cold light locked on Chen Mo's body, making Chen Mo shudder, but Chen Mo was not afraid.
"I have the Samsara Sword. I can definitely break the attacks of these generals."
Chen Mo held the Samsara Sword in his hand, and when he swiped it a few times, there was an endless sound.
Ping ping ping pong!
Chen Mo's wrist hurt, and his face looked surprised, "The gun blade is really powerful, no less powerful than my strongest blow."
Although Chen Mo blocked the general's attack.
But he felt pain in his heart. It was obvious that Chen Mo had suffered internal injuries from the blow.
This situation made Chen Mo's eyes change, and he immediately took a few steps back, having no intention of continuing to deal with those soldiers.
Chen Mo still understood the meaning of the first shot.
Those monks just stepped over the bodies of these soldiers before they were attacked by them.
But if they stand three feet away, these soldiers will give up their attack target.