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Not to mention Yang Zonglin himself, the people in the Blood Demon Palace and the eight major sects were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out. They could knock Yang Zonglin away head-on. Among the warriors below the Immortal Realm, there were not many even in the Penglai Fairyland. See.

Yang Zonglin's nearly three hundred years of cultivation is not fake. There are many extreme warriors in the field, but few can compare with Yang Zonglin.

"How can it be!"

The ruthless young master froze on the spot. He was secretly happy when he saw Mo Wen confronting the Blood Demon Palace without knowing whether to live or die. He wished that the people in the Blood Demon Palace would destroy Mo Wen as a threat. The battlefield was changing rapidly. Even if he kills someone, it doesn't matter. At best, it's considered manslaughter.

But he never expected that Mo Wen could knock Master Yang back with his strength. How could he have such terrifying power?

Who is Uncle Yang? Even if they were placed in the Blood Fiend Palace, they would still be among the top five terrifying powerhouses. Except for the Yuan Shen Realm ancestors from the Blood Fiend Palace, Master Yang could be said to have few opponents. Even Zeng Jin, the Yuan Shen Realm ancestor from the Blood Fiend Palace, I have fought against Master Yang. Although Master Yang is defeated, he still has the ability to protect himself.

Such a person was actually knocked back by Mo Wen's punch. He would never have dreamed of such a scene.

The expression on the ruthless young master's face was extremely ugly. Don't ask how he could be so terrifying among the older generation of strong men when he was just dominating among the younger generation!

On the audience stage, the expressions of young geniuses from the Penglai lineage such as Narcissus and the Wine-Meat Monk all changed, and their eyes were filled with shock. How can it be! Don't ask me, how powerful can I be after coming out of the goddess world?

Although Mo Wen had good strength before, it was nothing in the eyes of the older generation of warriors in Penglai Wonderland. Could it be that Mo Wen had been hiding his strength, or that he had an incredible opportunity in the goddess world?

Narcissus and the fair-weather monk were extremely complicated. They had also entered the world of goddesses. Although they had gained a lot, they could not be as perverted as Mo Wen. They would rather believe that Mo Wen had been hiding his strength.

Bai Chen, the sword idiot, even shrank his neck, with a look of fear on his face. How could he be so blinded by lard at that time? He ran to provoke this guy Mo Wen. Fortunately, Mo Wen didn't seek revenge on him, otherwise he would definitely not get any good results.

"Unexpected, really unexpected." Yang Zonglin's expression was extremely ugly. He never thought that he would be knocked back by a punch from a junior.

"The Blood Demon Palace is nothing more than that." Mo Wen said calmly. He just tried his hand just now and didn't try his best at all.

"Arrogant kid. Do you think this is all my strength? I just tested you just now. I didn't expect you have some ability."

Yang Zonglin had a cold face. He did not use all his strength. After all, against a junior, he just struck casually. However, Mo Wen was able to knock him back, which was enough to show that he had a terrifying power in dealing with him. At this time, his expression became solemn, and he did not dare to show any contempt.

He knew that it would take a lot of effort to deal with such a junior.

"Old guy. Don't rely on your old skills to show off. There is no priority in martial arts, and the master is the teacher. You are not my opponent yet. I suggest that the five of you join together, otherwise there will be no chance at all."

Mo Wen said expressionlessly, he was not arrogant, but he felt that the pressure Yang Zonglin put on him was not enough, or even no pressure, and he could not force out his full strength of the Human Emperor of the Eight Symbols Tianxin Jue. Five of them taking action together may be a little more challenging.

"You yellow-tongued brat, come and die for me."

Mo Wen's words fell into Yang Zonglin's ears and immediately became an insult. After all, Yang Zonglin looked down on Mo Wen from the bottom of his heart. Even if Mo Wen scared him away just now, it only made him a little more solemn.

What's the use of being strong? At their level, strength is no longer the key to victory.

Yang Zonglin took a step forward, and ripples like water waves spread around him. The ripples were like ripples in the water, coming out.

In an instant, the entire square was covered in the water waves, and mysterious forces subtly affected everything around it.

"For warriors who have reached our level, strength is no longer the key. The level of martial arts is the criterion that determines strength. You idiot, have you understood the power of the arcane trajectory? If you haven't even comprehended the arcana track, That’s not even an extreme warrior.”

Yang Zonglin sneered, the water ripples flowed, and he felt that the entire square was under his control. His own strength was combined with the vitality of heaven and earth. His whole person seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and heaven and man were one. At this moment, it is almost impossible to defeat him with pure strength. Unless your power is stronger than the vitality of heaven and earth within a few miles, it is impossible to defeat him who is the unity of heaven and man.

His own strength surpasses the vitality of heaven and earth for several miles around. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even warriors in the Yuanshen realm can achieve this.

At their level, their pure strength can no longer affect the outcome of a battle. This is why one must understand the arcane trajectory and be able to temporarily unite heaven and man in order to be called the ultimate powerhouse.

Don't ask if you are so young. No matter how strong your strength is, you can't compare with him if you don't reach the realm. How could a young man like this achieve such a high level of achievement? It would be pretty good if he could comprehend the aura of the mysteries. As for the trajectory of the mysteries, that was something he didn't even need to think about.

But he had comprehended the rudiments of the Mystery as early as fifty years ago, and his degree of control over the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was far beyond that of a warrior on the Mysterious Trajectory.

"The prototype of the secret of water!"

On the viewing platform, Narcissus's pupils shrank. She also understood the secret of water. Now she has barely reached the realm of the secret breath. She is still far away from the trajectory of the secret. As for the prototype of the secret, she didn't even dare to think about it. Yang Zonglin was indeed the most powerful among the extreme warriors. Even in Penglai Wonderland, there were not many extreme warriors who could understand the prototype of the secret.

"Yang Zonglin is, after all, a strong man from the older generation. After so many years of ups and downs, Mo Wen's desire to challenge him might be a bit..."

The fair-weather monk sighed, Mo Wen's power was indeed very strong, but if his realm couldn't keep up, it would be useless.

In fact, when one reaches the third realm of Wuzong, one's strength has almost reached the limit of becoming an immortal, and no matter how strong one is, one cannot get much stronger. Yang Zonglin has lived for three hundred years, but in terms of pure inner energy power, it may not be much stronger than him, a newly promoted third level Wuzong.

For example, if a cup is filled with water, it is naturally impossible to hold more water. Once this bottleneck stage is reached, the importance of the warrior realm becomes particularly prominent.

He didn't know why Mo Wen was so powerful, but he was not good at it and was no match for Yang Zonglin.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful. It's a pity that he is a bit young and it is difficult to keep up with his martial arts level. Otherwise, he might not be afraid of an old guy like Yang Zonglin."

Chu Yunli secretly thought that as Lin Qing's master, she had been following the latest chapter of Mo Wen Xuanhuang from the beginning. Mo Wen, this little guy, is best at creating miracles, but the laws of heaven and earth, and the realm of esoteric truth, require years of understanding to achieve success. Mo Wen is only about twenty years old, and if the realm of esoteric truth can be compared with Yang Zonglin, That's not outrageous.

Chu Yunli said that he was very talented. He became an extremely strong person before he was a hundred years old. He was one of the two "young and strong sects" under the age of a hundred in the Yin Cult camp. She realized the trajectory of the mystery when she was more than fifty years old. Now she is close to a hundred years old, but she has not yet comprehended the prototype of the mystery. She understands very well how big the gap is between the trajectory of the mystery and the prototype of the mystery.

No matter how talented Mo Wen is, being able to comprehend the secret path at the age of twenty is quite unbelievable. The prototype of mysteries? Almost impossible!

Gu Jingman crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows slightly. She looked very unhappy at the old man. Why should he be so proud? She couldn't help but want to take action to kill the old guy, but thinking that Mo Wen had not told her not to take action before, she stood still without moving after all.

"Little beast, since you want to challenge the Blood Demon Palace, how much brute force you have will be amazing. I can crush you to death with just one finger."

A big man in the Blood Fiend Palace camp sneered again and again. It would be ridiculous for a brat who has not done enough sex to cooperate with Mr. Yang as an enemy. Not to mention Mr. Yang, I'm afraid he can easily deal with this kid.

However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face and he could no longer smile.

Mo Wen actually saw ripples on his body, which were no different from the water ripples around Yang Zonglin, but more mysterious.

As soon as the ripples appeared, the water energy between heaven and earth rushed towards Mo Wen crazily. In just a few breaths, 80% of the water energy within a few miles was controlled by Mo Wen, and Yang Zonglin's previous formation enveloped the entire square. The ripples of the water instantly collapsed and shrunk all the way to five meters around him before stopping. However, the power of water energy controlled by Mo Wen overcame the latecomers and enveloped the entire square.

"The realm of the prototype of the secret of water is still higher than me, how is it possible!"

Yang Zonglin felt like he was dreaming, how could this be possible! How could such a thing happen! A twenty-year-old boy actually understood the rudiments of the secret of water, and his understanding of the secret of water was even higher than his own!

"No way..."

"This……"

"Did you meet a ghost..."

……

The entire square was silent. The warriors from the eight sects looked at Mo Wen as if they were looking at ghosts. The prototype of the secret of water was completely destroyed by Yang Zonglin!

"He's such a pervert..." Narcissus was also completely stupid. Mo Wen, wasn't he comprehending the secret of fire? And after comprehending the aura of the mysteries of fire, when did he also comprehend the mysteries of water, and he even reached the stage of the rudiments of the mysteries!

"State? Do you think your state is very high?" Mo Wen looked at Yang Zonglin indifferently, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Yang Zonglin was already speechless.

"I originally wanted to try my hand, but unfortunately you are still too far away." Mo Wen shook his head, flicked his fingers, and suddenly a fire cloud condensed in the sky. The fire cloud rolled in and enveloped the entire square. Yang Zonglin The only water energy around him was instantly evaporated by the gathered fire energy.

"How is it possible, the prototype of the secret of fire!" Among the eight major sects, an old man jumped up as if he had seen a ghost. This man had red hair and a strange shape, but no one in the eight major sects dared to look down upon him, because he was The ultimate powerhouse who can rival Yang Zonglin understands the secret of fire.