latelenovela Chapter 198 True Battle against the Emperor!
Chapter 198 True Battle against the Emperor!
The most eye-catching aspect of this battle was not the fight between two great emperors.
Instead, they were the two new disciples of the current deputy temple master, Mo Qingyin, Chu Mu and Ye Yao.
How many magic weapons and background can these two people produce!
Just because you are the disciple of the Immortal Emperor, right?
Then you win!
We have nothing to say!
The key point is that this foundation is too terrifying. Without any restrictions on any magic weapons, there is no way to fight it...
The two of them are only at the initial stage of Daoji.
But who would dare to take action if the Emperor saw it?
Don’t you have to run?
The key is that even if you take action, you can't kill him.
The robes on his body are so strong that even when he encounters various enemies, he cannot be damaged!
There are offensive weapons and defensive weapons.
Then don’t even mention any realm.
To talk about realm again is to deceive oneself...
"Master, I've won thirty-two games in a row!"
"I want a kiss!"
Mo Qingyin hugged the girl in his arms and kissed her on the cheek.
"Yaoyao, you're awesome! You've already made it into the top 100, on par with the Great Emperor."
"Only in the top 100?"
Ye Yao obviously didn't like this number.
With this number, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get those divine sources at all!
Master said that thing is very beneficial for cultivation!
To mother and sister Xiaobing!
"Then I'll continue fighting!"
"Ye Yao, choose to enter!"
There was no rest, and all this was obviously not stressful for Ye Yao.
No pressure, no pressure at all.
If you want something, just go get it yourself. It’s just fighting!
The emperor can also come, she has many methods.
At least there are still many magic weapons in the storage bag that I haven't taken out yet...
Looking at the girl's departing figure, several Immortal Emperors came over with complicated expressions.
"Um... Elder Mo, I've heard of some of these magical instruments before, but not others..."
"Are they all Elder Mo's?"
Mo Qingyin said calmly, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't. This disciple of mine is now nothing more than a Daoist cultivator fighting against a Quasi-Emperor. So what if I have one or two magic weapons?"
Everyone's mouths twitched.
These aren't just one or two pieces, they've taken out one or two hundred of the Emperor's divine weapons...
Chu Mu was fine. He just used his sword from beginning to end and chopped at the enemy. He also used his martial arts and swordsmanship to fight the enemy.
But Ye Yao didn’t use any martial arts skills at all!
Is this also called a competition?
I'm afraid even if I win, it will be hard to convince the public...
Mo Qingyin seemed to have seen what those people wanted to say to her, and her expression became somewhat cold.
"I naturally know what Mo Qingfeng did today and why!"
"Now, it is because this disciple of mine is sensible that I did not personally ask Mo Qingfeng for the sword!"
"Besides, this is all within the rules. If you ask me something you shouldn't ask, or say something you shouldn't say, I'll come back to you after I ask Jian Mo Qingfeng today!"
Disgusted her?
I don't practice sword skills to reason with you!
After they win, she will naturally go to find Mo Qingfeng in person. If she has anything to say, just go up and say it!
Everyone was stunned and hurriedly said with a smile: "Haha, this old man didn't mean that, uncle, you misunderstood..."
"Yes, Grandmaster Uncle, we don't have such intentions. We are so happy that the two Grandmaster Uncles are so powerful. After all, they are all disciples of my temple..."
"Yeah, it's quite... Holy shit!"
The old man almost couldn't hold it in!
Another quasi-emperor was killed, a quasi-emperor of the eighty-first level, he must be the grand-disciple of the palace master!
They all looked at Mo Qingfeng. At this moment, the handsome man still had a smile on his face, but the smile was a little stiff.
What the hell...
The Great Emperor has reached the eighty-first level of the Heaven, yet he is so weak!
He was only a step away from becoming the emperor, but why couldn't he even defeat a little swordsman girl!
The old man knelt on the ground in grief and anger, and howled to the sky!
"How can you fight me if your robes can withstand all my attacks?"
"Do you dare to take off your robes, throw away your sword, and fight me fair and square?"
Chu Mu's mouth twitched.
"Do you have any shame in saying this?"
You, the Great Emperor, have reached the eighty-first level of heaven, and you tell me about fairness and justice?
Believe it or not, let my dad give you a slap in the face?
After saying that, the old man still refused to accept the result: "I know my realm is higher than yours, but you rely on a magical weapon. I refuse to accept the result. Even if you win today, I still want to fight you!"
"At worst, I can ask the Palace Master to suppress his realm until he reaches the early stage of the Great Emperor Dao, and then we can fight you fairly. We will not use any magic weapons. How dare you do that!"
Many monks looked at it together.
Okay, okay, this is really annoying...
That’s right.
Even with all his strength, he couldn't tear Chu Mu's robes.
Who wouldn't be anxious...
This is to at least save some face...
Chu Mu agreed immediately.
"it is good."
Not far away, a quasi-emperor was suppressed to the point of collapse. After noticing this scene in the neighboring world, he also looked at Ye Yao with grief and anger!
“Do you dare…?”
Before he could even finish his words, he was beaten to death by the Chaos Realm.
"My dad said that background is also a kind of strength."
Ye Yao took back the magic weapon in confusion, and then advanced.
"I can't beat you, why should I play with you?"
The monk collapsed after re-condensing his body!
Why doesn’t this trick work for me!
"Third Brother, you must win!"
"Restore the reputation of our Tongtian Temple's Taoist lineage!"
"How can I be humiliated like this by a two-year-old girl?"
Countless people looked at that person with connections in indignation!
You have many magic weapons.
In addition to good qualifications.
In addition to practicing quickly.
In addition to being a high-ranking teacher.
What else do you have!
If you have the guts, throw all these away and fight us!
But at this moment, Chu Mu actually lost them all.
Three robes, from inside to outside.
There are seven or eight storage bags, and it is not known how many magic weapons are contained in them.
All the magical weapons at the Immortal Emperor level were thrown away.
As for the opponent, his realm was directly suppressed by Mo Qingfeng, and Mo Qingyin was afraid that this man would do something, so he suppressed his realm again.
The Quasi-Emperor was suppressed to the early stage of Daoji.
However, the old man looked excited!
How can you fight me without magic weapon?
After all, I am a peak cultivator at the 81st level of Quasi-Emperor, even if my methods are no longer useful.
It can be seen that knowledge is still here!
Chu Mu slowly condensed a spirit sword, with no change in expression from beginning to end.
The eighty-first level of the Quasi-Emperor realm?
In the past, this emperor killed at least eight hundred quasi-emperors.
In fact, she rarely relies on external objects, especially when practicing.
But when fighting against enemies across borders, it is impossible to win without external weapons.
But since your realm has been suppressed, I might as well let you see my original strength.
The Heavenly Sword Bone, the ultimate holy body, instantly triggered a magnificent vision!
The supreme level of skills condenses the energy of the Three Purities and the origin of swordsmanship, filling the entire small world.
The old man's smile, which had just begun, gradually froze.
"you you you!"
"If you have the ability, don't use your skills and talents!"
"Let's compete in sword moves, let's compete in sword moves!"
Chu Mu rolled his eyes.
"Then why don't I play finger-guessing with you?"
The sword of heaven and earth, the sword-fighting insights of the emperor level!
Although not high.
But enough.
The whole place was in uproar.
Even without these external things, her accumulated foundation and cultivation of skills far surpass those of her peers...
Not only did this old man fail to restore the reputation of Tongtian Temple, he even threw the last bit of their reputation on the ground and trampled on it twice...
This time, no one said anything.
People don’t use weapons or magic weapons anymore.
Still can't beat...
Not far away in the Tai Shang Palace, countless monks were looking at the projection.
Su Dingfang immediately pointed at the image and said excitedly, "Look! This is the cultivator from our Eternal Star Domain, and this is the Emperor's little prince!"
"Alas, why don't the young princes come to the Imperial Palace..."
"You guys don't know shit. How can you be more relaxed and carefree in your own territory than outside?"
"That's right, but I have a feeling that the young prince might have to fight the emperor in the next battle."
Upon hearing this, Su Dingfang slammed the table and stood up angrily.
"Damn it! These people dared to let the young prince fight the emperor. I must go to their door and kill them!"
"But didn't the Emperor say that the young prince's identity should not be revealed..."
"Then I can't go looking for trouble! We are not afraid of trouble, but we can't cause trouble?"
When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.
Makes sense!
"Hurry up and prepare. If these people dare to do this, we must kill them..."
At the same time, inside the Tongtian Temple.
The corners of Mo Qingfeng's mouth kept twitching, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Lost again!
You, a great emperor, have suppressed the realm, suppressed the realm!
Still can lose!
According to the current record of more than 60 consecutive wins...
Already in the top ten of the competition!
It was obvious that he wanted to make Mo Qingyin bow her head and talk to him face to face about what happened in the past, but now there was no chance!
"Palace Master, what should we do now..."
"Ask me what to do?"
"Match it how you want!"
"But now, the only cultivator who has achieved this number of consecutive victories is the Great Emperor. If we really bring out the Great Emperor, I'm afraid we will be ridiculed by the world..."
Mo Qingfeng glared and said, "Sneer? A cultivator from Tongtian Temple was beaten to the bitter end by two Daoji cultivators, and even got first or second place, only then would they be sneered at!"
"Do it!"
A halo enveloped the two of them, and they came to two different small worlds.
Sixty-five wins and no losses.
It is impossible for those cultivators of lower realms to match him.
It can only be the same 65-game winning streak.
Within the heaven and earth, their opponents appeared, with the inscriptions of the Great Emperor all over their bodies, and a rosy glow bloomed between heaven and earth!
The whole place was in an uproar!
Mo Qingyin suddenly grasped the long sword in his hand, and with one sword, he swept the sky and the earth apart and slashed directly at Mo Qingfeng's face!
"You bastard, you've gone too far today!"