901: C901 Mo Lin's Variation

C901 Mo Lin's Variation

"Although Mo Lin is strong and the Cloud Peak Sword Formation is powerful, we will have to forget about all of them. Before long, this Yuanwu Continent will once again become the domain of our devil sect. "

"Do it, kill Mo Lin, kill all of the Righteous Dao Martial Cultivator, don't leave a single one alive!"

Two Old Men of Soul Devouring let out a strange cry, and at the same time, black smoke and mist exploded out from their bodies, covering the sky and the sun, while Devil Qi rose. Under the lead of the two, the other six King Stage Expert s also displayed their own good martial skills.

Below, the Void Stage Martial Cultivator s of the Four Great Sect of the Devil Sect, who had fused with the Devil Essence Sect disciples, also gathered their Origin Energy and attacked the Yun Feng Sword Formation which was shining with a golden light.

The great battle finally began once again.

"Among our generation, we must exterminate the devils and rob the evils. "Yuan Wu, a clear and bright universe."

Mo Lin swept his ice-cold gaze across the eight people one by one, the aura on his body rising to the peak.

Normally, how would a mere Early Period of King Stage dare to be arrogant in front of him? However, the situation now was better than it was before him.

If he were to join hands and fight with the like-minded Two Old Men of Soul Devouring, his battle power would be almost on par with the level of the Middle Period of King Stage s themselves. Adding on the six people from Raksasa Cult, Underworld Sect and Eclipse Valley, it was equivalent to Mo Lin facing one Middle Period of King Stage and six Early Period of King Stage by himself.

In other words, it would be great if he could protect himself.

However, seeing the different colored light that flickered in front of him as well as the Devil Qi that dispersed and attacked him from all directions, the coldness in Mo Lin's eyes became even more exuberant.

He looked around at the eight King Stage Expert s that surrounded him, and his deep eyes suddenly sunk.

As if he had made up his mind, Mo Lin took a deep breath and flipped over his palm. A Pill that was glowing with a scarlet-gold light was swallowed by him in an instant.

"Hmm?"

"What did old man Mo consume?"

"It looks like that Pill is extraordinary …"

The Demon Sect Kings exclaimed in shock. Without question, what Mo Lin had consumed right now was definitely not an ordinary item, but they were unable to stop him.

"Make your move. It's impossible for two fists to fight against four hands, not to mention that we have sixteen hands." "Even though Old Mo is strong, it's difficult for him to escape death today."

Old Devil Yin Hun released a sinister voice. As his palms danced, bringing along a black Qi flow, he attacked towards Mo Lin together with his powerful attack.

He didn't know why, but after seeing Mo Lin's strange act of devouring the Pill just now, the ghost actually had an extremely ominous premonition, as if there was something dangerous that was about to happen.

As a grandmaster in Mental Energy, he was extremely sensitive to the Dao of Mind, so he did not dare to delay any further and led all the King Stage Expert to launch an all-out attack on Mo Lin.

A full-powered strike from eight king level cultivators. Even a true late-stage Martial King would only be able to avoid it.

However, Mo Lin, who was surrounded by so many King Stage Expert s, had actually closed his eyes at this moment.

His body trembled slightly, and just as the eight different colored spirit energy were about to reach his body, a scarlet gold light shot out from Mo Lin's mouth. It shot straight to the extreme and dispersed the demonic clouds, shining like the sun.

There was even a strange, boundless pressure within the light, causing the attacks of the eight people to slow down.

A hint of shock appeared on their faces.

"What's going on?"

"Why is my elemental energy suddenly blocked?"

"Even our movements have been slowed …"

Intense doubt appeared in the hearts of the eight Demon Sect Kings at the same time. Under the shine of the golden light above Mo Lin's head, the elemental energy and figures of the eight people, regardless of whether they were using their attack power or not, all slowed down at that moment.

At the same time their figures slowed down, the expressions on their faces became incomparably strange.0

In the center of his forehead, a golden imprint appeared. At the same time that the imprint appeared, a wild and primordial aura spread out as the golden origin energy storm churned. With Mo Lin as the center, it swept through the entire audience.

The majestic golden origin energy storm instantly dispersed the attacks of the eight people.

The figures that flew past like streaks of lightning were also blown back and forth by the wind. Two Old Men of Soul Devouring, who was too close to them, was even forced back.

Under the disturbance of the golden origin energy storm, the originally fast circulating elemental energy in his body seemed to have been obstructed. The bodies of the many Devil Sect Void Stage Martial Cultivator s below paused as their steps became unsteady, and the momentum of their crazy attacks immediately weakened.

This was secondary.

What made the eight realm kings of the Devil Sect dumbstruck was that the golden imprint on Mo Lin's forehead was still flickering incessantly.

In just a few blinks of an eye, he had actually gradually gone from the peak of the Middle Period of King Stage to the late stage of the profound art. Wave after wave of astonishing aura exploded outwards, causing no one to be able to approach him.

The golden wings on his back grew larger and larger, and the illusory wings became more solid and dense.

"How is this possible? Later Period of King Stage? "

"This... "What is this?"

The eight King's Realm elders of the Devil Sect all revealed terrified expressions as their bodies slightly trembled.

Currently, the aura Mo Lin was emitting was extremely close to that of a late stage Martial King. With their eight Early Period of King Stage, even if they had the advantage in numbers, they would not even have an advantage in terms of true combat strength.

And looking at Mo Lin's appearance, it was not just a simple matter of raising his cultivation.

Ah ah ah ah!

All of the muscles on his body twisted, causing him to look towards the sky and burst out with a loud roar. His eyes were tightly shut and beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead, before he could even fall from the sky, he had been vaporized by the golden flames.

Boom!

The elemental energy on Mo Lin's body suddenly shook, and a scarlet-gold light shot towards the sky, dispersing the black mist and Devil Qi that had originally permeated the heaven and earth.

At the same time, the elemental energy aura on his body broke through to the late stage Martial King realm. Overbearing and domineering elemental energy ripples wreaked havoc in the surroundings. At this moment, the surrounding natural elemental energy began to boil.

The expressions of the eight members of the Devil Sect were incomparably ugly as they sensed the fierce aura being displayed.

He had originally thought that eight to one would be more than enough to suppress the Heavenly Extreme Hall under such a luxurious lineup.

Late Martial King, this realm exceeded the scope of their ability to deal with enemies. The number of people seemed to have become less important.

Upon reaching a certain level of power, he would be able to defeat all of them one by one.

Perhaps Two Old Men of Soul Devouring could help each other, and barely be able to hold on. If the others were to be caught by Mo Lin's single attack, the result would only be two — — either death or injury.

As the golden wings on Mo Lin's back became more and more real, his body also shone with a golden light, as numerous golden scales grew on his body, as though he was covered with a dense layer of Dragon Scale s. The end of the golden wing also grew many dragon thorns, a boundless dragon's might engulfed the entire battlefield, oppressing every single Martial Cultivator.

Even Ning Chen, Liang Jiuzhou and the other disciples who were on the side of the Heavenly Extreme Hall were unable to escape. Some of the Void Stage Martial Cultivator s who were not strong enough were even unable to breathe, their vitality was not flowing smoothly and they only had about seventy to eighty percent of their strength remaining.

The Origin Energy on Elder Ning Chen's body flashed at the forefront of the sword formation. After both hands formed seals, they continuously danced, forming a shield of Origin Energy, slowly protecting the area around the Heavenly Extreme Hall, weakening the effect that the dragon aura on Mo Lin's body had on the Void Stage Martial Cultivator.

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