Chapter 838: The Old Story Comes to an End, and a New Story Begins (The Grand Finale)
"impossible?!"
"I am the body of myriad Taos, I was born to be the son of luck, to be loved by the world, and to be invincible in the world!"
"It is impossible to lose to you who are of the same generation and the same situation!!"
After all, Qi Daoyi is the direct descendant of the leader of Wutian Sect, and he is carrying the supreme treasure, so he didn't die so easily.
But after such a big defeat, for him who is arrogant by nature, even if he does not die, his Taoist heart will be gone.
A talisman for death was broken, his hair was disheveled, his expression was crazy, and he kept roaring.
Looking back silently, he, who has already entered the Supreme Realm, will naturally not attack a junior in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
"The body of ten thousand ways is finally a gift from heaven and earth."
"If one day the ten thousand ways are no longer there, and the way collapses and the gods fall, will you still be the same?"
Standing on a high place, Shen Mo looked coldly at this opponent who had been fighting with him for most of his life.
From then on, Qi Daoyi will no longer pose a threat to him.
No one who has been defeated by him has ever been qualified to stand in front of him.
"Dao Beng God Meteor?"
"How can it be!"
Qi Dao smiled bitterly, unable to accept the result.
A ray of divine light flew through the air from the depths of the Wutian Sect, and took Qi Dao away.
A loud voice resounded throughout Wutianjiao.
"This defeats the Lord, silence!"
"After today, Mo Mo will be my great disciple of the Wutian Sect and be at the top of the True Dragon Ranking!"
All the supreme beings, elders, and disciples of Wutian Sect were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses and hurriedly bowed towards the depths of Wutian Sect.
"Follow the order of the leader!"
Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, and looked in the direction where Qi Daoyi disappeared.
The direct disciples are not angry when they are beaten like this?
He, the leader, pretends to be good, isn't he?
Mo Mo jumped up and appeared in front of Lei Kong: "Disciple Mo Mo, I have seen Master."
"Fortunately not disgraceful!"
Lei Kong laughed loudly: "Okay!"
"As expected of the person I fancy!"
"However, you are also a supreme being. Although you are still a disciple, you can already be regarded as your peers!"
Shaking his head silently, he said: "A master, a master for a lifetime, how can the order and seniority be disrupted because of strength?"
"Haha, you boy, I will be disrespectful to that old man."
Lei Kong seemed to shake his head and sigh, but was silent and helpless.
But in fact, he winked at the group of supreme elders next to him, feeling very proud.
"Hehe, good morning Elder Juekong!"
Silently looked at Juekong, they also had some "friendship" in the small world of the Hundred Nations Battlefield back then.
Juekong snorted coldly, and left with nothing.
He knows that the current silence is not something he can deal with. Although he is just entering this realm, the means may not be inferior to him!
However, he is also an existence in the Supreme Realm, and he has his own pride, and he will not bow his head to a disciple.
"Haha, this old boy, I can't hold back my face anymore."
"However, there is no need to worry too much. Juekong is practicing the Six Paths of Unfeeling Kungfu, and he will show his emotions and anger on his face, so there are not so many devious ways."
Lei Kong explained to Shen Mo.
Suddenly, he saw Shen Mo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, with your current strength, I'm overthinking it."
"Even if Juekong wants to deal with you, he is not qualified."
At this moment, Lei Kong's voice came again, this time it was not talking, but sound transmission!
"It's the priest's side"
"You broke Qi Daoyi's Dao heart and wiped his face, maybe you should pay more attention!"
"His path to the top position was not so bright back then!"
Lei Kong didn't say everything, obviously he was extremely afraid of the leader of Wutian Cult.
But the two are smart people, and he believes that silence can understand.
Silence narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't say much.
No Catholic leader?
Supreme above?
Hope you don't do anything irrational.
Otherwise, don't blame him, and save face again!
After retreating for a hundred years, being born again seems like a lifetime away, looking at the once familiar scene, Mo Mo couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.
Gather the people of the past and talk about the past.
But found that many people were gone.
"When it comes to Wutianjiao, it's not all smooth sailing."
"Cultivation is a journey, and the road is long and difficult."
"Fight against the sky, against people, against demons, against oneself, every step is a matter of life and death!"
"Not long after, there will be a big collision between the top monster disciples of the three dynasties and five religions, and all the top 100 disciples of the true dragon list will go."
"After going this time, I don't know how many people will return?"
Lin Ran took a sip of wine and said.
Silently, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Monasticism aspires to the top.
What way did you cultivate?
What did you ask?
If all old relatives and friends pass away, even if he returns to me with all the colorful clouds from the sky.
What's the use?
"Idiot, what are you thinking?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
Mo Mo suddenly turned around, only to see him in a red dress, smiling lightly at him.