My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Seeing his fingerprints, Gu Fenghua and the others were shocked.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to recognize Mo Tianxing's set of handprints, but the few of them still remember them vividly. Strictly speaking, this is actually not a set of mudras, but a set of sacred techniques—sacred techniques that perish together.

Tens of thousands of years ago, in order to dissolve the purple dust and save the people from fire and water, countless sages and strong men sacrificed their lives for righteousness, even with the heart of death, at the cost of their lives, they used holy magic and thaumaturgy to stimulate their potential to the extreme. Gu Fenghua and the others were deeply shocked when they saw the tragic murals in Zichen Hall. They were full of reverence for such sages and powerful men, and of course they were no strangers to the holy law they performed.

At this time, the handprint and holy method that Mo Tianxing made was one of them!

Three golden holy soul beads appeared behind Mo Tianxing, swirling around, drawing mysterious and graceful golden arcs.

"Bang!" But soon, one of the holy soul beads exploded violently.

"Bang, bang!" Then came the second, and the third.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The three pairs of soul beads had already exploded, but the sound of the explosion did not stop. With muffled sounds, the holy beads on Mo Tianxing's eyebrows also exploded one by one, and even a pulse point on his body also exploded.

In just a moment, blood gushing from the pulse points covered his whole body, turning him into a blood man, but his aura was constantly improving.

If it was said that he had not been able to fully recover the strongest strength of the third rank of the Emperor Saint because he had been imprisoned for too long before, then at this time, he has definitely surpassed the third rank of the Emperor Saint and reached the fourth rank, or even the fifth rank!

"Senior (Lord Sovereign)..." The sight was blurred by tears, and Gu Fenghua and the others were already weeping uncontrollably.

"Master!" Gui Yezi's heart-piercing cry also came from his ears.

Everyone knew that Mo Tianxing's improvement in strength was in exchange for his life. The Holy Soul Orb and the Holy Orb exploded one after another, and even the pulse points were ruptured one by one. Even if he stopped now, his life would be in danger. Even if a fairy came to the world, he would definitely not be able to save him!

"I thought that the Burning Sky Sect was doomed to perish, and I had nothing to worry about, but I didn't expect that there would be descendants of disciples. If you don't dislike it, I hope you can take over the position of suzerain. If you don't, I won't blame you. I just ask you to protect my sect's disciples and keep them safe for generations.

"The younger generation will live up to the trust of the older generation." Gu Fenghua took the token without hesitation, and said to Mo Xingtian.

"Thank you very much." Mo Tianxing smiled and nodded in return. His eyes were so calm and relieved.

Turning around, Mo Tianxing flew towards Changsun Luocang.

Changsun Luocang's expression became extremely dignified, before he had time to tear off the restraint of the magic weapon, he shouted loudly, his arms sank, and he forcibly opened the huge net, and shot out with both palms at the same time.

"Let's go!" Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth, and pulled Yu Boqian, who was seriously injured, to fly out.

Mo Tianxing's strength has been forcibly raised to the fifth rank of Emperor Saint. Although Changsun Luocang is only a holy soul body, his strength will definitely not be far behind. Such two strong men fight with all their strength, even to the death, even the aftermath of the air current is not something they can bear at this time.

Of course, Luo Enen and the others knew this too. Although there was too much sadness and reluctance in their hearts, they could only follow quickly.

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