Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Master Mo?

Fang Chen frowned, his face gloomy.

According to the old beggars, the behemoth, called Master Mo, had a great reputation in the God's Meteorological Battlefield, and even the ordinary Emperor Realm did not dare to provoke him easily.

"What is he doing here?"

Fang Chen asked.

What is certain is that Master Mo is not an ancient and chaotic aborigine, but a descendant of the Gazebo who survived the battle of the gods.

"Master Mo has been injured, and his realm has fallen. He wants to refine the Supreme Rule of Will of the ancient Chaos, take control of this world and absorb the Supreme Rule to restore his injury."

When life is threatened, the old beggars dare not conceal anything from the other party.

"The will to refine to the highest rule?"

Fang Chen's pupils flashed a cold killing intent.

When it comes to his realm, it is naturally known that the most important thing about Taikoo Chaos is the will of the Supreme Rule, which maintains the order of Taikoo Chaos.

Once the will of the supreme rule is refined, it will make the ancient chaos fall into aquatic fire, and the human race will be destroyed by this time.

He clenched his fists and exuded a sense of killing.

"Ancient Chaos is my hometown, and I will never allow this to happen."

Fang Chenhan said.

Aside, the old beggar trembles, feeling the chill from Fang Chen's body, trembling with trembling.

"Although Master Mo's realm fell to the realm of the Emperor Emperor, his means were too unbelievable. Even me, in front of him, he couldn't even support a single move."

The old beggar said: "You can't beat Master Mo."

Fang Chen condensed his breath and looked at the old beggar.

"So, is the Immortal Scepter what Master Mo wants?" Fang Chen continued to ask.

The old beggar nodded.

"The Mausoleum of the Devil Emperor was created by a powerful person on the battlefield of God Meteor. Afterwards, the Mausoleum of the Devil Emperor was broken. The broken Mausoleum of Devil Emperor lost the coercion of the past, and finally died In the long river, it flows out from the Shen Meteor Battlefield. "

The beggar old man said, "Master Mo didn't know where he heard the news, and he tried everything he could to find a way to come to the ancient chaos."

After listening, Fang Chen's brows were tighter.

Since Master Mo has passed through ancient chaos from the future, how did he know about the Immortal Scepter and the Immortal Emperor?

It ’s okay to say that the beggar old man knows, but he knows that the immortal scepter has a trace of connection with the demon emperor ’s mausoleum, which is by no means known to the beggar old man.

"Don't ..."

In Fang Chen's mind, a bold idea appeared.

Perhaps, the immortal emperor did not die at all, but entered the battlefield of the gods fall.

Master Mo, who may have seen the immortal emperor, learned from his mouth the devil's tomb.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen withdrew his mind and looked at the old beggar jokingly.

"My human race has never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but it does not mean fear. You as an ancient Chaos human race, but you do such a thing, what should be the crime?"

Fang Chen suppressed the old beggar on the ground.

The latter was in pain and his teeth were cracking.

"Sir, you are free."

The old beggar begs for mercy.

Fang Chen's strength is too strong, he did not have any chance of resistance.

Moreover, the latter is the leader of the human race, even if he is killed, the human race will not say anything.

"I am willing to surrender to the leader and be a bull for the leader."

In front of death, the beggar old man succumbed.

"You only have two options now."

Fang Chen released his palm and said coldly: "First, you continue to serve Master Mo, in this case, I will directly kill you."

"Second, you make an oath of martial arts, and from then on, serve for me and never betray."

Upon hearing this, the old man's face changed a bit.

"Why? Are you unwilling?"

Fang Chen frowned, clenched his fists, and the dazzling light erupted.

Suddenly, the old beggar's body trembles and he feels the murderous intention of Fang Chen.

He has no doubt that Fang Chen's boxing will hit him, and he will surely die.

"I ... willing to surrender."

The old beggar lowered his head.

Now, he is only thinking about his life, and no one can think of Master.

"I swear……"

After a while, the old man of the beggar took the martial oath. There was a trace of supreme rule power in his body, which penetrated into his body.

Fang Chen also felt this mysterious and mysterious.

The most important thing for practitioners is the martial pledge. The Supreme Rules testify that once they are violated, the Supreme Rules will be enforced on behalf of the heavens and will be killed.

Therefore, after the old beggar took the martial pledge, Fang Chen lifted the ban on him and restored his freedom.

"the host."

The old beggar got up and shouted respectfully.

"From today, you will be my servant. Now you can tell me about Master Mo's things?" Fang Chen glanced at the old beggar.

The latter nodded, "Master Mo's real name is Mo Wudao, and he is known as the Emperor Killer. He is an absolute killer. It is said that his father is a superpower above the emperor's realm. You can also walk sideways on the battlefield. "

"But ... since Master Mo's realm fell, his personality has changed a lot. He hates the people around him, and he doesn't even want to have too much interaction with his father. That is to repair the injury. "

"That's why he can't wait to come to Taikoo Chaos."

"Then you know, how did he know about the Immortal Scepter?" Fang Chen asked.

The old beggar shook his head.

"I don't know this. Maybe he met other human race practitioners in the Shen Meteor Battlefield."

Fang Chen raised his head and looked at the distant sky, where there was a terrible void crack, slowly closing, and there, it was also the retreat of Mo Mo.

"Do you know what Master Mo is doing now, and what plans does he have?" Fang Chen asked.

"Mr. Mo's injury seems to be getting better. He is retiring and striving with all his strength. During this period, he told me not to act rashly, but to always pay attention to the actions of the Holy Palace, and wait until he leaves the customs.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Suddenly, Fang Chen's eyes rolled, and there was a dark smile on his face.

"If he waits for his injury to recover, his strength will be stronger, and it will be harder to deal with by then. It is better to take advantage of his illness now."

"Adult, don't ..."

The old beggar was anxious. "Master Mo has a treasure from his father. Once the attack fails, he will definitely be madly counterattacked by Master Mo. Although you can retreat all over the body, what about many human races?"

A strong man comparable to the realm of the emperor, in the Taikoo chaos, no one can stop.

By then, Taikoo Chaos will turn into Shura Hell.

However, regardless of how the old beggar persuaded, Fang Chen had already made a decision.

"Relax, I have my own sense, and now you take me to look for Master Mo."