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Chapter 401 Li Xuan and Li Mo! Finally reach the peak of spiritual breath(2/2)

At this moment, the gray mist seemed to have spirituality.

Only see the nine lives of Xuangen!

Rumble…

Suddenly, the spiritual seedlings in Li Mo's Dantian changed, and a magical vein emerged, like a bridge between heaven and earth, running through the dragon's spine, and heaven and man became one.

In an instant, the gray spiritual aura shone brightly, and was no longer as lifeless as before. It was like the vast sky, the stars twinkling, and eternity.

At this moment, Li Mo finally took the last step and entered the [Pulse Miao Realm], reaching the peak of spiritual breath.

"Nine lives method! Nine lives method!"

At this moment, the mysterious and ancient Li Zuxuan root shook violently, and the surrounding void air flow suddenly shattered.

Li Mo's aura was like the nirvana of an evil dragon, entwining itself and erasing the name on the trunk.

Rumble…

The branches and leaves of Li Zuxuan gathered together, and a mysterious and void will swept over Li Mo's body. It seemed that it was only a moment, and it seemed that it was thousands of years apart.

In the end, the mysterious mysterious root slowly disappeared and disappeared into the ancestral hall.

Rumble…

Deep in the natural valley, the void floated, and the mysterious Li family ancestral hall suddenly disappeared.

Only the endless flow of nothingness is surging and spreading.

"Disappeared?"

In the ruins, Feng Wannian was covered in blood, and his chest had already been pierced by a terrifying force.

However, the powerful vitality of the domineering sword supported him to stand up. He clenched his fists and looked at the direction where the Li family's ancestral hall disappeared with bloodshot eyes.

"Feng Wannian, Li Mo is finished...you will die too..."

Wang Dongyue's cold laughter followed him like a shadow. At some point, he had appeared in front of Feng Wannian, and his cold palm was like a butcher's knife, covering Feng Wannian's head.

Whether it is Wang Dongyue or Wei Jingzhe... both of them are existences beyond spiritual breath, terrifying and powerful men who have cultivated [True Breath].

Even though Feng Wannian has the appearance of a domineering swordsman, his skills are still shallow and he still stays on [Spiritual Breath]. Being able to fight in this situation is shocking to the world.

"Wang Dongyue, if you dare to kill him, I will fight you till death in heaven and on earth."

At this moment, Master Ji roared angrily. For the first time in his life, he felt weak. As the prince of Zhennan, his talent was not weak. However, he had no intention of cultivating. Now he faced this situation.

, he had an incomparable desire for power for the first time.

"Master Ji, why did you say such stupid things? The future of Zhennan King's lineage is worrying."

Wang Dongyue didn't even look at it, but a deep sneer appeared on his indifferent face.

In this world, the strong are respected after all, not to mention that if they are in the East China Sea, the Donghai Wang Family is not afraid of the Zhennan Palace at all.

Wang Dongyue's palm fell like a sharp blade, and the floating void turned into an immortal edge, slashing at Feng Wannian's head.

Bang……

At this moment, a generous palm appeared strangely in front of Feng Wannian, and the sharp edge transformed from the void fell on the flesh and blood body.

The terrifying fluctuations whipped up the furious wind, directly knocking Feng Wannian away.

However, the owner of that generous hand was safe and sound, standing still.

"You...how did you..."

Wang Dongyue looked up suddenly. When he saw that familiar face, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Li...Li Mo..."

Feng Wannian's eyes trembled. Looking at the familiar figure not far away, he felt his eyes were burning and he wished he could go up and kick him.

"Old Feng, I saved your life again, you owe me a huge favor."

"Killing with a Thousand Swords... couldn't you have shown up earlier?" Feng Wannian scolded with a smile.

"Li Mo...you are indeed an anomaly..."

In the sky, Wei Jingzhe looked at the scene below, a deep murderous intention flashing in his cold eyes.

This man didn't even take him away from the ancestral hall.

"Your life is really big." Wang Dongyue gritted his teeth and his expression became extremely grim.

Buzz…

As soon as he thought, the void around him surged, sweeping toward Li Mo like a frenzied wave, trying to tear him apart.

This is the horror of the true breath powerhouse. Manipulating the void with just a thought is already a power from another dimension.

"Beyond spiritual breath...it's really scary."

Li Mo murmured softly. He stepped forward, like a boat crossing, and allowed the void to shatter. Horrifying cracks raged wildly on his body, sending out thousands of flames, but they could not hurt him at all.

"This...this is impossible..."

Wang Dongyue's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

The two most basic elements for all living beings in this world to exist are space and time.

The so-called true breath is to break through illusions and gradually grasp the most essential power of this world. This is how you cultivate truth through falsehoods.

He mastered the way of life and death in the void, but he was unable to cause any harm to Li Mo!?

"Quickly retreat!"

At this moment, Wei Jingzhe suddenly screamed, and now even he could see that Li Mo seemed to be different.

call……

Wang Dongyue's thoughts suddenly started, and the void behind him was like a whirlpool, dragging his figure suddenly and flashing a hundred feet away.

"As expected of a true breath powerhouse...it's so fast."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, looking at the piece of living flesh and blood in his hand, he couldn't hide the look of envy in his eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Dongyue's complexion changed suddenly, and he lowered his head suddenly, only to realize that his chest was torn open, and a large piece of flesh and blood was missing, exposing the stark white bones.

"you……"

Wang Dongyue was shocked and angry. He was sure that Li Mo was still above the spiritual breath, but his power...

"This kid..."

Wei Jingzhe's face slightly condensed, he took a step forward and slowly fell from the sky.

This one of the three camp leaders of Yulongtai finally came to an end in person.

"stop!!"

At this moment, a rush of sound came from a distance.

Li Mo looked up and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The wind howled, and a familiar figure landed in front of him from far away. It was Wang Lingce.

"Brother Wang." Li Mo couldn't help but said.

Wang Lingce's appearance here surprised him.

"That's it for now. Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

Wang Lingce looked at Wei Jingzhe in the distance, then at Wang Dongyue, frowned, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Go back with me."

While talking, Wang Lingce pulled Li Mo with one hand.

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were like a heavy fog, and the surrounding scene became unpredictable, as if he had fallen into a boundless dream.

"Have been dreaming for thousands of years, transforming all living beings... Is this the method of the seventeenth prince?"

Li Mo slowly raised his head, his eyes clear and clear, but when he looked at Wang Lingce, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

However, in just a moment, this sadness turned into indifference and murderousness.

"Li Mo, you are really an anomaly, you actually discovered..." Wang Lingce's voice became different, and there was even more disbelief in his trembling eyes.

"Okay...very good...since you all want me to die...then don't let any of you live..."

Li Mo's eyes swept over Wang Dongyue, Wei Jingzhe, and finally landed on "Wang Lingce".

At this moment, a mysterious wave of nothingness slowly rose from Li Mo's body, like spring water, slowly dissolving.

"Spiritual Realm!"
Chapter completed!
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