Chapter 418: Battle Emperor Seal
Chapter 418 Battle Emperor Seal
Mo Fan's strength was beyond their imagination. With just one blow, he instantly killed the strongest eighth-rank Martial Emperor Zhou Kai.
Zhou Kai, who was not considered weak in Yaoshen Mountain, had no ability to resist in Mo Fan's hands.
Yao Sheng and others only dared to run away crazily, and could no longer have the heart to resist.
In order to protect Lin Yang, at the same time, he also possessed Lin Yang for the first time, and his cultivation base was raised to the first-rank Martial King, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed increased sharply.
But how can their speed be enough in front of Mo Fan?
The wind and thunder surged under their feet, and Mo Fan's figure was almost unrecognizable, and the tyrannical and inconceivable fighting spirit enveloped them, which actually made the movement of true energy in their bodies slow down.
The medicine sage turned pale with fright, this is not the means that the Martial Emperor realm should have at all!
Mo Fan's fighting spirit has a little bit of the same as the realm of Emperor Wu.
The medicine sage failed to get too far into the waves, and Mo Fan appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at him with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, like the gaze of death.
At the same time, he also found that Mo Fan was holding three bodies in his hands, and they seemed to be silent.
Mo Fan casually threw the three bodies in front of the Medicine Saint.
It was Zhu Xin, Yu Yao and the other three.
Yaosheng was inexplicably terrified, and the four of them fled separately in order to distract Mo Fan's attention and get a chance to escape.
Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Mo Fan not only stopped him, but also killed Yu Yao and others along the way.
Looking at the body of Yu Yao, the loyal disciple in front of him, two lines of tears could not help but fall from the eyes of the Medicine Sage.
This is the most loyal disciple to him. It is rumored that he has gone mad and fallen for many years, and he still does not change his original intention.
When he appeared, even though it was just a remnant of soul, Yu Yao still respected him.
There are also Zhu Xin and the others, who are all prominent figures in the holy land of Yaoshen Mountain, but they are still loyal to him.
Knowing that their opponent is the powerful Alchemy Linyuan, they still do their best to help themselves without hesitation.
Now he was killed by Mo Fan in front of him.
The remorse in Yaosheng's heart could not be suppressed.
He regretted it, why did he have to fight Mo Fanmo frivolously.
If Mo Fan and the others hadn't been pushed into a hurry, such a change would not have happened.
Zhu Xin and Yu Yao may not die.
If I had originally chosen Youlan Mengyan who was waiting for an opportunity near the Purple Flame City to **** Han Shu from Han Shu, would the situation be different?
It's just that thinking about it now doesn't help the matter. The death of Yu Yao, Zhu Xin and others will also deal a huge blow to their own strength.
The power that makes them weak is even worse.
"Sage of Medicine, you have painstakingly cultivated Lin Yang and killed decisively. All those who stand in the way of your rise will never end well." Mo Fan's face was gloomy, and the killing intent could almost freeze the space.
"Have you ever thought that you will have this day?"
Mo Fan's words filled the Medicine Sage with grievances.
Look at what you said, you are the one who blocked you the most, and now I can see what you are doing!
The current situation is that you have the absolute upper hand, and I may be slaughtered by you at any time!
They are all hundreds of thousands of years old, we have to speak with conscience!
Thought this in his heart, but the medicine sage was unwilling to give in.
"Old man, no matter who you are, you have more or less entered the ranks of the top powerhouses in the world. Why are you speaking so naively?"
The medicine sage snorted coldly.
"A journey of cultivation is to fight against the sky, against others, and against oneself!"
"Warrior's fight is luck, it's a chance! Which one isn't life and death?"
"Your Excellency's words are not only naive, but also stupid!"
Mo Fan listened to the words of the medicine sage, of course he knew that what he said was reasonable.
It’s just that the real thing happened to someone who is dear to me, so how can I feel relieved?
Although Mo Qingkuang was taken away voluntarily, he died indirectly at the persecution of Medicine Saints and the others.
If it wasn't for Yao Sheng and others to set up a killing scheme, and Mo Xiaokuang and himself were at stake, why bother to make such a bad move?
Mo Qingkuang's strength has entered the country very quickly, coupled with several big opportunities in the future, he will soon be able to achieve a rapid improvement.
At that time, Mo Fan will be revived with the help of conventional methods, which will also save the danger of Mo Fan being frivolous and almost lost his soul.
If it wasn’t for the soul-absorbing pot as a backup, would it really be necessary for Mo Fan to cultivate to a super **** level and rush into the underworld to find someone important to Lord Hades?
"Sage of Medicine, you don't have to talk like that!" Mo Fan glanced at Saint of Medicine coldly.
With his current soul strength, he can still feel Lin Yang's trembling soul in Yaosheng's body.
"The dead are not worthy of reasoning!"
Mo Fan cast out a huge golden handprint, the overwhelming energy oppressed the medicine sage so much that he couldn't move!
The protagonist duo with the most ink in his book today will surely die in his own hands!
I don't care what kind of son you are, I am the sky!
I must avenge Mo Frivolous!
The medicine sage stared at this situation, Mo Fan's attack strength is not at the level of a Martial Emperor.
If possible, even if Emperor Lanyan is standing in front of Mo Fan at this moment, he also believes that Mo Fan can win the battle!
How dare the medicine sage take it hard?
Forcibly circulating the true qi in the body to break through the shackles of the meridians, a mouthful of hard work suddenly spewed out, and the dark flames of **** enveloped the whole body.
Then he will use his unparalleled secret skill to escape from the Holy Fire Palace!
But Mo Fan, who was escaped by him once, wouldn't be wary of his move?
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
Mo Fan slammed his chest hard, and a stream of blood spewed out from his mouth.
His fingers moved rapidly, drawing a shocking word "war" in mid-air with his blood.
This is the War Emperor Seal from the predecessor!
Although it is not a top martial skill, it is a domineering method.
Those whose cultivation base is higher than their own fifth rank or above cannot dodge!
Just hit!
Any opponent locked by the seal of the Emperor of War has nowhere to escape and can only fight to the death with the sealer until one of them dies or the sealer removes it on his own initiative.
The Battle Emperor Seal cast by Mo Fan just restrained the medicine sage's escape method!
Yao Sheng is only a first-rank Martial King at the moment, so of course he is not outside the locked range of the War Emperor Seal!
The medicine sage's face was pale, countless blood gushed out of his mouth again, and his breath was weak.
The so-called indelible flames of **** were completely extinguished under Mo Fan's seal of the battle emperor!
The medicinal holy fire escape failed, and he was severely injured!
"Die!"
Mo Fan's eyes flashed with raging flames that symbolized hatred, and the huge golden handprints were crushed like Mount Tai!
Medicine Saint is inevitable!
With this unwillingness in his heart, the medicine sage could only accept his fate.
I thought that after the catastrophe, with such a promising disciple as Lin Yang, he would definitely be able to return to Yaoshen Mountain in the future to make Lin Yuan pay for his debts.
However, they didn't want to die at the hands of this ruthless man who came out of nowhere before they could contend against Lin Yuan's strength again.
But when Yao Shengxin was ashes, when Mo Fan's palm prints were about to crush it into powder.
A shocking shout came from a distance: "Stop!"
(end of this chapter)