BOOM!
The Spiritual Qi in the surroundings was suddenly sucked out and transformed into thousands of dazzling swords that were floating behind Mo Junchen.
Mo Junchen raised his hand, and the sharp swords behind him moved. The tips of the swords pointed forward. Then he waved his hand. The sharp swords were as dense as a shower. Strands of dazzling light shot across the sky and penetrated all the Sea Tribe powerhouses in front of him.
Mo Junchen's power at the summit of the Golden Celestial Stage was not suppressed in the Four Great Continents. The Sea Tribe powerhouses, regardless of whether they were at the Form Synthesis Stage or the Crossing Calamity Stage, were all like ants at this moment. They couldn't resist Mo Junchen's Magic Art. They were all killed and fell to the ground.
"How … could this be possible?"
"No, it's impossible! How could the human tribe have such a powerhouse?"
"He's on the same level as the Lord of our tribe!"
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
"Ah …"
In an instant, the Sea Tribe vanguard were terrified. They screamed and screamed as they fled in all directions.
However, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't outrun Mo Junchen's Magic Art. In just a few seconds, one Sea Tribe powerhouse after another was killed by Mo Junchen.
"Holy sh * t! Guardian Mo is really good at acting tough!" Buttface's eyes widened.
"He was the one who acted tough!" Duan Jiude said unwillingly.
"Forget it, Mr. Duan, we are all on the same side. We should give Guardian Mo a chance to show off!" Buttface patted Duan Jiude's shoulder and comforted him.
Mo Junchen was also dumbfounded, "What did I do?"
He just killed the invading foreign enemies. Why did he make Duan Jiude angry?
"It's nothing, Protector Mo. You did a great job. Out of everyone here, I only admire you because your way of acting tough is different from the others. Your acting tough is just right. It's moist, elastic, and deep. It's not too ostentatious!" Buttface commented with the attitude of an expert.
Xu Que also nodded slightly. He looked at Mo Junchen and said, "Teacher Buttface is right. However, Guardian Mo, even though your acting tough is just right and close to perfection, you're still lacking a little bit of simplicity. You're not down-to-earth enough, which makes it difficult for people to approach you. If you can add a little bit of simplicity, you'll be able to approach me very quickly. I hope to see you on the stage of the Act Tough King finals in the future. Therefore, I give you a YES!"
"This deity will also give a YES!" Buttface gave a thumbs up.
Duan Jiude looked unhappy and shook his head. "Although you've already passed with two votes, this old man still has to give you a NO!"
“？？？”
Mo Junchen was confused the whole time. What did I do wrong?
What are the three of you talking about?
"Ah!"
At the same time, the little fish in Buttface's hand let out a shrill cry.
At this moment, it recovered from its shock and fear, and it shouted from its heart, "No, it's impossible! How could the Human Clan … have such a powerful being like our Clan's Lord? Our Clan's Lord slept for tens of thousands of years before awakening. How could the Human Clan achieve such a feat? "
"Oh, it seems like their Lord is also at the Golden Celestial stage." Xu Que smiled. If he was at the Golden Celestial stage, he wouldn't be a threat.
But here came the problem. How could a trifling Golden Celestial stage threaten Xuanyuan Wanrong's life?
This didn't make sense. Unless Xuanyuan Wanrong was in danger, and she was attacked by the Sea Tribe's Golden Celestial stage?
Xu Que made a guess and shook his head. If he wanted to know the truth, he would have to enter the Celestial Burial Valley and take a look. Now, his greatest trump card was the two souls, as well as the System, which would soon be upgraded.
SWOOSH! What he was most worried about was the great enemies hidden in the dark. After all, Xuanyuan Wanrong had divulged some information that she wasn't the only powerhouse sleeping in the Four Great Continents.
SWOOSH!
At this moment, the sound of something tearing through the air came from the dozens of black holes in the sky.
Soon after, a giant serpent with a huge body scuttled out from the holes. Its eight heads flicked their tongues, and it looked heroic and majestic. It was like an ancient demonic beast, and it had a majestic aura.
Behind it, dozens of people from the Human Clan appeared and swarmed out. All of them wore black robes, and the words "Exploding Heavens Faction" were embroidered on their chests. They were elegant and domineering.
"Trash of the Sea Tribe, if you have guts, don't run. I will kill you." After the Eight-headed Serpent rushed out, it cursed rudely.
However, it was quickly taken aback, and the smell of seafood and blood still lingered in the air. This scene clearly told it that the Sea Tribe's vanguard army had been completely annihilated. Several people standing on the ground attracted its attention.
When it looked down, its eight heads stiffened, and they looked at Xu Que and his companions in shock.
"Brother Dog!" In an instant, eight mournful cries came from the Eight-headed Serpent's eight heads, and their cries reverberated in all directions.
These cries were heart-wrenching, and they were filled with longing, agitation, and grievance.
"Little brother!" Buttface also shouted loudly, and he opened his arms.
The Eight-headed Serpent descended from the sky, and it turned into a phantom that charged toward Buttface. It was as if it was about to trample on his head.
Buttface's expression changed. "F * ck you, if you want to come up, you'll have to turn back into a teddy bear first."
"Uh …" The Eight-headed Serpent suddenly realized that it was no longer in its teddy bear form. It stopped in the air, and its eight faces laughed dryly.
At the same time, the people behind it also noticed Buttface, Duan Jiude, and their companions. They immediately shouted in unison, "Greetings, Deputy Faction Leader, Greetings, Elder."
Then, they looked at Ryu Jingning and said respectfully, "Greetings, Faction Leader's Madam."
Ryu Jingning's face turned red. Although many people had addressed her this way before, it was the first time that she had been addressed in this way in front of Xu Que.
More importantly, many of the people who had addressed her were disciples and elders of Jiyue Buddhism, and they were all looking at her with smiles on their faces.
Only Xu Que and Mo Junchen were ignored by the crowd.
After all, no one had ever seen Mo Junchen before. However, Xu Que had maintained the appearance of a sickly old man. He looked so lifelike, and even his aura and realm had been changed. It was normal that no one could recognize him.
"Brother Dog, where have you been all this time? I've missed you so much. By the way, where is Brother Achilles? Why isn't Brother Achilles here? Could it be that … he's dead? "
At this time, the Eight-headed Serpent looked around at the people on the ground. When he didn't see Xu Que, his expression changed immediately. He looked up to the sky and wailed, "Brother Achilles, you died so miserably. I should have guessed that an arrogant person like you wouldn't live long. However, I didn't expect you to die so soon. I'm so heartbroken. "
Oh, f * ck!
Xu Que raised his eyebrows and stared at the Eight-headed Serpent.
This fellow is asking for a beating. He's just as dead as Buttface!
"Heh, Teddy, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown up!"
Xu Que said as he stepped forward and stared at the Eight-headed Serpent with a smile.
The Eight-headed Serpent was startled by this voice. It looked at Xu Que in surprise and doubt. "Who … who are you?"
It looked at Xu Que carefully. It couldn't figure out how this "old man" could be related to Xu Que. However, the words he had just spoken, whether it was the tone or the feeling he gave off, were all similar to Xu Que's.
"Me? I'm Xu Que's father! "Xu Que squinted his eyes and said with a benevolent smile.
"How dare you! Brother Achilles doesn't have a father! You're his father, but I'm his grandfather!" The Eight-headed Serpent shouted domineeringly.
As soon as he said this, the whole area fell silent.
Buttface and Duan Jiude opened their eyes wide and gave the Eight-headed Serpent a thumbs-up.
"Awesome, awesome!" Duan Jiude said in admiration.
"Society, society!" Buttface exclaimed.
Xu Que's face darkened. With a single thought, he removed the effects of the Disguise Puppet on his body. A blazing radiance flashed across his body, and the cultured, elegant, and handsome young man stepped out from the radiance.
"Heh, little poodle, have your guts grown so fat? I've been craving snake gall wine lately! "
Bang!
The Eight-headed Serpent fell to his knees. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. "Grandfather, I was wrong!"
Almost at the same time, the people behind the Eight-headed Serpent were also stunned. Then, they looked at Xu Que with ecstasy and reverence. They shouted in unison, "Greetings, Faction Leader!"
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