Infinite Devouring in the End of the World

In a large hall above Qingyuan Peak, Yang Mo walked out of it. The aura on his body was extremely powerful, and there was a faint golden light.

Yang Mo stretched out and glanced at the main hall behind him, with a smile on his face.

"Haha, the energy in the Qingyuan Pool is indeed vast. I have absorbed less than one-half and I can barely control myself and want to break through!" Yang Mo muttered to himself.

Now the energy in his body is extremely powerful, twice as powerful as before!

At this point, his cultivation has reached the extreme of the extraordinary realm. It can be said that he can break through to the realm of divine transformation at any time if he wants.

However, Yang Mo did not dare to break through because he sensed an inexplicable threat. This threat came from the void. It seemed that as long as he broke through to the realm of god transformation, something would happen.

"I'll ask Grandpa first before deciding when to break through to the realm of god transformation." Yang Mo thought of this and wanted to return to Wuming Peak.

However, at this time, he discovered something unusual in the sect. There were many more disciples, and at the same time, they gathered in twos and threes and discussed something in low voices.

Even the atmosphere of the sect has changed a lot, becoming extremely tense, as if a storm is coming.

Yang Mo was curious and his mental power spread, wanting to know what everyone was discussing.

"Alas, Senior Brother Zhang died in battle, and we lost another master of the extraordinary realm!"

"Damn it! I was bullied to the door by the three sects. I and other disciples really want to go out and kill them all!"

"Forget it, all the genius brothers are no match, and we are just willing to die. On the God and Demon Stage, there is only life and death, not victory or defeat."

"It would be great if Chu Yunfan and Senior Brother Li Chunjian took action. With their abilities, they should be enough to scare the disciples of the three sects."

"Forget it, if Senior Brother Chu Yunfan takes action, I'm afraid the other party's Mu Hanfeng will also take action. It was this guy who defeated Senior Brother Chu and the others with one move. If they are defeated again, the sect will lose all face..."

"Have you forgotten Senior Brother Yang Mo? He killed many disciples of the three sects in Qingyou Ancient City before. If he takes action, there will be absolutely no one at the same level who can be his opponent..."

"Senior Brother Wang Shuang even fought hard against Mu Hanfeng without losing. If he takes action, he won't be afraid even if Mu Hanfeng ends up personally..."

"..."

Streams of discussion reached Yang Mo's ears, making him frown. From everyone's discussion, he understood one thing. It seemed that three disciples had set up a battle platform outside Qingyuan Sect to challenge Qingyuan Sect. A disciple of Yuan Zong.

Moreover, this battle platform is only limited to those of the same level, and only if one party wins and kills the opponent, then the battle platform will be opened again.

Thinking about things in his mind, Yang Mo decided to go back to Wuming Peak to ask Zhou Qian what happened during his retreat.

Why did the three sects attack the door of their own sect?

"Junior Brother Yang, you are out of seclusion!" Suddenly, a somewhat surprised voice sounded not far away. Yang Mo looked up and saw Gu Hongyi looking at him with a surprised look on his face.

Next to her, there was Meng Lang, a little fat man, whose eyes kept moving around, not knowing what he was planning.

"Senior Sister Gu, what's going on?" Seeing a familiar person, Yang Mo stepped forward and asked with some confusion.

"Follow me." Gu Hongyi led Yang Mo towards a palace without explaining.

In the palace, Gu Hongyi opened a window and faced the outside of the Qingyuan Sect. She could vaguely see the densely packed figures of the three sects' coalition forces and a huge battle platform.

Afterwards, Gu Hongyi briefly talked about Yang Mo's events after seclusion, and finally concluded, "Now the three sects' coalition forces have created a God and Demon Platform to challenge me, the Qingyuan Sect's genius. We fought thirteen times, and the result We only won three games, and they were all miserable losses.”

"Senior Brother Chu, Senior Brother Li, and Senior Sister Situ have all fallen into seclusion and cannot go out to fight. Moreover, they are all in the realm of God Transformation. If they go out to fight, I am afraid they will have to face Mu Hanfeng, who is at the peak of God Transformation. This guy is too strong. , it is estimated that except for Wang Shuang, none of us can take advantage of his moves!"

Yang Mo listened quietly without disturbing Gu Hongyi's speech. When the other party finished speaking, he pondered for a moment, then his eyes became cold, and without saying a word, he stood up and left.

"Junior Brother Yang, you can't go out to fight!" Upon seeing this, Gu Hongyi quickly grabbed the opponent, "Master and the others have decided that when Senior Brother Chu and the others come out of seclusion, they will send us away. If you go out to fight, if an accident happens , this is a loss for the entire sect, and the sect master will definitely not agree to it."

"Sister, don't worry. Among the same level, the disciples of the three sects are just chickens and dogs. Junior brother doesn't take it seriously at all." Yang Mo said confidently. Since there is a treasure like the God and Demon Platform, he will He is not worried about facing Mu Hanfeng. In the extraordinary realm, he is really not afraid of anyone except himself.

"That won't work. After all, this God and Demon Platform is the opponent's treasure. Who knows if it is a conspiracy, just to lure you out. In short, you can't fight!" Gu Hongyi's tone was extremely firm, and she held Yang Mo firmly.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yang, we can't do risky things. You are a golden divine body. When you reach your peak cultivation later, you won't be allowed to dominate the Western Star Territory, so why care about today's gains and losses..." Meng Lang also spoke at the side. persuade.

When Yang Mo heard the words of the two people, he felt slightly relieved. He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to find that two figures were fighting crazily on the huge God and Demon Platform. However, within five rounds, one figure He was cut in half by a sword.

"Qingyuan Sect disciples, but even so, the disciples are all a bunch of trash!" The figure was bathed in the blood of Qingyuan Sect disciples and spoke with a sneer, his voice resounding throughout the sect.

"Have the guts to fight me!"

"Bastard!" When Yang Mo saw this, a look of anger flashed across his face. With a leap, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards the outside of Yuan Qing Yuan Sect.

"Junior Brother Yang!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Gu Hongyi and Meng Lang shouted from behind, but they could only watch Yang Mo leave.

"It doesn't matter, let him go. As long as we are here, we won't let anything happen to him!" At this time, a voice appeared in Gu Hongyi's ear, which made her stunned. Then she came to her senses and nodded helplessly, but in her heart But let go of your worries.

Since the master said so, Yang Mo should not be in danger. After all, she did not believe that anyone at the same level could defeat Yang Mo.

"Bang"

Yang Mo turned into a meteor and went directly out of Qingyuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation and entered the God and Demon Platform, which made the God and Demon Platform tremble violently.

In the sect hall located above Qingyuan Peak, there was a huge light curtain in front of Qing Yuanzi and others. Yang Mo's figure emerged from the light curtain. They seemed to have made some kind of decision. Elder Li on the side Everyone else was blowing their beards and staring in anger.

Old God Zhou Qian was sitting there, looking at Yang Mo in the light curtain, with a flash of expectation in his eyes.

"Qingyuan Sect Yang Mo!"

Yang Mo fell down and glanced at each other coldly. At this time, a cyan light curtain rose up on the God and Demon Stage, covering the two of them. This was an admission that the two were at the same level and could fight. !

The other party's pupils shrank, and he didn't seem to expect to meet Yang Mo. All the disciples of the three sects knew something about this genius of Qingyuan Sect. He had killed countless disciples of the three sects in Qingyou Ancient City, and even transformed into a god. He is no match for the opponent in any realm. Although he is conceited, he is also self-aware.

But on this stage of gods and demons, the restriction will only be opened if one party dies. Thinking of this, a cruel look flashed in this disciple's eyes.

"Shen Xiao Tian Lei Sword Technique!"

With an angry shout, thunder rolled above him, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color. A "rumbling" sound sounded, and streaks of purple thunder rolled in the clouds like swimming dragons.

Behind his back, a divine sword was unsheathed and floating in the air with the man's hands.

With a chirping sound, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a thigh fell from the air and hit the man's divine sword directly.

"cut!"

In an instant, the divine sword turned into a thunderous sword light that was a hundred feet in size and fell towards Yang Mo. It was so powerful that even a god must take it seriously.

"Disciple of the Shenxiao Sect!" Seeing this, a flash of disdain flashed across Yang Mo's face, "It's a little trick to kill you, I don't even need a second move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his palm directly, turning into a monstrous wave of golden energy, covering the sky. The killing thunder sword light disappeared in Yang Mo's palm before it could explode.

This palm did not stop the castration. After blasting the opponent's sword light, it even slapped this person into a pulp!

"boom"

The arena shook, shaken by Yang Mo's palm.

"Qingyuan Sect Yang Mo, whoever wants to die wants to fight with me!" Yang Mo looked at the three sects' coalition forces not far away. At the front were some of the top disciples of the three sects. Among them, Mu Hanfeng, Zi Tiandu , Luo Yunxiang is among them.

There were many disciples standing behind them. At this time, they were all looking at Yang Mo on the battlefield.

"Which of you is going to fight against the extraordinary peak level of cultivation?" Hearing Yang Mo's words, the three major disciples all looked at the disciples behind them.

At this moment, no one dared to answer. They had already seen the scene of Yang Mo slapping an extraordinary peak to death, and they really had no confidence that they could defeat him.

Seeing that the disciples of the three sects were silent, Yang Mo not only showed a hint of ridicule, "This is the backbone of the disciples of the three sects. They even have no courage to go on stage. Didn't they scream happily before? Why, all of them have turned into soft bones!"

"Haha, the disciples of the three sects also have silver spears and wax-like heads. They look good but are useless..."

"On the outside, there is gold and jade, but there are failures inside. It's them, they don't even have the courage to fight, and they still have the nerve to stand there. I'm ashamed of them..."

At this time, within the Qingyuan Sect, figures one after another stood in the sect-protecting formation, looking at the three disciples in the distance with mocking expressions, and all kinds of sarcasm and ridicule came back like a tide.

At this moment, the three sect disciples felt the anger of the previous Qingyuan sect disciples.