God-level Stealing System

"Bold!"

"court death!"

"Take your life!"

The power of Shen Mo has attracted the attention of more Ten Thousand Demon Sect warriors. They thought that the three Heaven Seizing Realms and the first level would be enough to suppress this group of "rebel thieves", but they were all killed by Shen Mo with just one mask.

In the midst of the turbulent demonic energy, countless warriors were killed out of the high mountains. Before the people arrived, powerful martial arts rushed in overwhelmingly.

In such a severe situation, the old man of the Qian family and the others had no time to think about it, so they could only bite the bullet and go forward.

Ordinary Qi Transformation Realm warriors have blank eyes. They have also heard about the Zidang Mountain Range, and they thought they were meeting with the Three Devils on this trip, and they didn't want such a sudden change.

This made them puzzled, isn't Senior Brother Shen a direct disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Wanmo Sect?

But at this time, why did they fight against the Three Devils?

Shen Mo didn't care about their thoughts. Under the general trend, warriors at the Qi Transformation Realm couldn't make too much noise, and only Xuanyuan Realm was qualified to let Shen Mo pay attention.

As long as he controls all the Xuanyuan realm warriors, it is equivalent to controlling this army of warriors composed of individual travelers!

Among them, it is not that no one wants to surrender to the enemy and shouts "surrender", but the silent sword light is not for display.

He didn't make a move, he was independent of everyone, but the tip of his sword was only aimed at the old man of the Qian family and the others. Whenever he found anything unusual, he would go away with the sword without hesitation.

Under Zhou Qianshan's thousands of years of comprehension, Mo Mo's comprehension of the Xuan-level high-grade purple light step has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and yesterday he reached the level of proficiency, a distance of fifty miles in one step.

Even ordinary fighters at the second level of Seizing the Heaven Realm, with all their strength, it is difficult to achieve such speed!

In addition, after absorbing the cultivation bases of Zheng Feng and others, he has already broken through the eighth level of the Xuanyuan Realm. In terms of the strength of his true energy, he is by no means weaker than ordinary first-level Xuanyuan Realm sky warriors. If he fights Peng Luohai again , he can kill it with one sword!

At this moment, he alone is enough to control the entire battlefield!

"As a disciple of Ziyun Sect, I have no shame in my heart..."

Shen Mo took out two long swords, which were exactly the swords that Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng carried with them. He had promised them that after they rescued Shen Beiwang, they would go to the Zidang Mountains to save the Ziyun Sect disciples.

Now, here he is.

"Tenth on the Qianlong list, I heard that you are astonishingly talented and not inferior to me... Lin Ran, don't let me down!"

Silence's eyes flickered slightly, and lightning flashed under his feet. When he reappeared, he was already eighteen miles away. Jianguang picked up a head, making the old man of the Qian family and others who had been distracted to pay attention to him tremble again.

He wanted to betray, but he was powerless to speak out after all.

From Yaoshan Village to Zishan City, the most difficult steps have already been passed, how could Silence allow himself to make mistakes at the end?

Although he is not an excellent leader, he must be a qualified military supervisor.

Once that vein is set off, it is impossible to be suppressed again!

After countless warriors from the Thousand Demon Sect came into direct contact with the old man of the Qian family and the others, the heart of the old man of the Qian family sank to the bottom of the valley.

Because he knew that on the battlefield where the dead were like mowing grass, any more hesitation would put him in a situation beyond redemption.

When the blood stained everyone's eyes, Shen Mo stopped monitoring the army and looked deeper into the Zidang Mountains.

The blazing blood energy has broken through the drowsy sky, and the 5,000 people's swords forced Wan Mozong to send more warriors to quell the chaos. The extreme plight that besieged Ziyunzong's disciples caused a huge hole that could be seen by the naked eye .

Wisps of the setting sun in the afternoon poured into it through the opening, carrying countless vitality of heaven and earth.

"That is……"

Seeing the sudden light, the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect stared blankly, feeling the long-lost warm energy, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

On the highest peak of the Zidang Mountains, the Three Devils looked away from Lin Ran for the first time, and suddenly fixed on the broken hole, their eyes were extremely gloomy.

A true disciple of the Wanmo Sect came forward and explained the situation nervously.

The third devil reached out with one hand and crushed the neck of the true disciple of the Wanmo sect, his eyes were ashen.

"Shen Zhenchuan?!"

Regarding the turmoil caused by Mo Mo in Lingnan County, it's not that the Three Devils have never heard of it, but they never took it to heart. Even if Mo Mo is really passed down by a certain elder of the sect, so what?

He was personally passed down by the suzerain, do you need to care? !

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Shen Mo's identity is suspected, what does it matter to him if he deliberately took five thousand warriors to die?

The Ziyun Sect's destruction is the first-class achievement. Five thousand warriors... don't say that they are just individual warriors who have joined the Wanmo Sect, so what if they are real disciples of the Wanmo Sect?

As long as he is alive, the battle of Lingnan County will be won, and it doesn't matter whether the rest of the people die or not!

But the Three Devils never expected that Silent's goal was not to attack the city, nor to kill those five thousand people, but... so bold that he led his Ten Thousand Demon Sect warriors to attack his Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples? !

"Who is helping me Ziyunzong?"

In the Ziyun Palace of the Ziyun Sect, Lu Shandao was overjoyed and laughed heartily. When the disciples of the Ziyun Sect were besieged, he contacted the other nine sects and some of the influential forces that the Ziyun Sect had accumulated over the years, and even contacted I passed Han Yu, but never heard back.

During this period of time, he stayed here and did not pay attention to the major events of the outside world, so he did not know that Shen Mo had led his army to the Zidang Mountains.

Originally, Lu Shandao had already prepared for the fish to die, but he didn't want to, when Lin Ran's third decisive battle was approaching, reinforcements arrived!

That ray of sunlight not only shone on the dark inside of the Zidang Mountain Range, but also on all the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, it also shone on this Ziyun Palace, on Lu Shandao and all the elders of the Ziyun Sect .

"My Purple Cloud Sect is immortal!" High in the sky, Morey laughed loudly, tears streaming down his face.

Yu Du waited for the Elder of the Wanmo Sect to turn pale, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

"Ants are so bold?" In the depths of the Zidang Mountains, Xun Zhimo, who had a leisurely expression, suddenly slapped the table, and smashed the teapot together with the misty water vapor, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Brother Xun, please respect yourself."

There was still a cup of tea in Han Yu's hand, and he drank it down in one gulp with a mild temperament, smiling slightly.

"Zongmen... finally came to save us?"

The Ziyun Sect disciple who was still alive looked at the "sky curtain" that had been broken, got up involuntarily, and stared there nervously.

Who wants to die if they can live?

Lin Ran, who used Yu Xiu to burn his life to heal his wounds, also opened his eyes and looked from afar.

Under the gaze of all the people, in the broken sky, there is a person bathing in the sun. His slender figure is so tall that everyone who sees it feels a sense of steadfastness in their hearts.

"True disciple, Shen Mo, I have met you fellow disciples!" Mo Mo walked into this world, bowed his hands solemnly to Lin Ran and other Ziyun Sect disciples.

Feiyang's purple clothes made all Ziyunzong disciples burst into tears.