Chapter 2174
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At this moment, the entire Mount Meru had become a living hell. More than three hundred thousand human cultivators were forced into a dead end by the Divine Souls. In the blink of an eye, more than forty to fifty thousand human powerhouses had their lives harvested by these people.
Life, at this moment, seemed insignificant and fragile. To everyone who entered the Divine World, this was a test. Only less than one out of ten could enter the Divine World.
"Mount Meru has collapsed. It has been razed to the ground by the Heavenly Lightning. There are so many divine souls here. I'm afraid we're in danger."
A 'Mo Kehan said in a deep voice. His expression changed. They couldn't find Boss Jiang Chen. At this moment, they were in despair. Everyone said that Boss Jiang Chen might have fallen. If one person said it, they wouldn't believe it. If two, three or ten people said it, they still wouldn't believe it. But when tens of thousands of people said it, they had no choice but to believe it.
"We must leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, these divine souls will devour us. This group of terrifying fellows is too powerful. Ordinary Ninth Grade Immortal Sovereigns will be as easy as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves in their hands. They won't even have the strength to fight back."
Lu Dong's expression was solemn. If they didn't leave now, they might be annihilated. The current Mount Meru was in a mess.
"I'm not leaving. If you want to leave, then leave. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse. I must see Master Jiang Chen's corpse. Otherwise, I will not leave."
Jiang Xinxin said solemnly. At this moment, no one would have thought that she would be so determined. She firmly believed that Master Jiang Chen was still alive.
"Now, I'm afraid we can't leave even if we want to. There are so many divine souls here. I'm afraid everyone here can't leave."
Yesheng Yunwang said with a cold look on his face. Even he was a little moved at this moment.
"Then what are we waiting for? Fight? Haha. Even if we die, we'll drag a few of them down with us. Moreover, we might not lose. "
A 'Mo Kehan laughed and said. He looked calm. At this moment, the most important and rare thing to do was to disregard life and death.
"A 'Mo Kehan is right. Even if Young Master Jiang Chen is no longer here, we can't disgrace him. The Sword God Alliance will not let a coward live. Kill him!"
Lu Dong took the lead and charged into the crowd, killing until the sky turned dark.
Nearly three hundred thousand terrifying human cultivators rose up to fight back. Each of them knew that if they didn't fight desperately at this time, no one would survive. Because they had been bullied by these Divine Souls the moment they entered the Tomb of the God of Sin. Countless people and companions had died in the hands of these Divine Souls. They were the life-reaping hooks of human experts.
Moling Dongchen and Luo Wenhao took the lead and swept everything in their way. Both of their strength had reached the Late Void God Realm. Moling Dongchen was even stronger than them. His robe was as white as snow, and he was holding a feather fan. He was invincible. More than ten Divine Souls were crushed by him in just a short moment.
Luo Wenhao and Goddess Luo did not want to be outdone. With their cooperation, they were not any weaker than Moling Dongchen. Thousands of divine souls were completely destroyed by them and their souls were scattered into nothingness.
"Not bad. To think that there's such an expert here. He doesn't seem to be from this world."
Gùng Juemu smiled. He saw Moling Dongchen and immediately recognized that he was from the Mo Family of the Divine World. As a Divine Emperor expert, Gùng Juemu was once a supreme expert in the Divine World. However, he had fallen to such a state. He had to collect the essence, qi and spirit of millions of human experts in order to reincarnate and return to his position as a god.
"Young man, you're quite strong. Are you from the Mo Family?"
Gùng Juemu said with a smile.
"Who are you? I didn't expect you to know that I'm from the Mo Family. "
Moling Dongchen said in a deep voice as he looked at Gongyang Juemu. Gongyang Juemu was able to know his strength and background just by looking at his skills. This man was very terrifying. He might be a super powerful expert when he was alive.
"Who am I? Hehehe. Who's your Master? "
Gùng Juemu said with a smile.
"Mo Fang."
"Mo Fang? This fellow actually became the Mo Clan's Clan Head? Haha. Things remain the same, but people have changed. In the past, when I was still in the Divine World, Mo Fang was just a junior in the Mo Family. However, he was still considered as an outstanding young man. I've been to your Mo Family once. However, we parted on bad terms. "
Gùng Juemu shook his head and sighed.
"You are?"
Moling Dongchen's pupils shrunk. This guy seemed to be a peerless evil spirit from many years ago.
"Gùng Juemu."
"Never heard of you."
Moling Dongchen said faintly.
Gùng Juemu's face slightly stiffened and the corner of his mouth became colder.
"I didn't expect you to be such an arrogant guy. Then, just die here. No matter what you came here for, the Tomb of the God of Sin is not a place where you can come and go as you please."
Gùng Juemu gritted his teeth and stared at Moling Dongchen. He wanted to see Moling Dongchen's shocked expression. He was also an overlord in the Divine World. However, Moling Dongchen was not shocked at all. Instead, Moling Dongchen looked at him with disdain.
"Even if you're a peerless Divine Emperor when you were alive, you're just a divine soul now. I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill me."
Moling Dongchen sneered.
"It seems like you're not worried about your current situation. Alright, I'll let you know that the Divine World and the Divine Tomb are two completely different places. You're here for the inheritance of the Craftsman God. You're destined to die here. I think you've seen the mightiness of the Craftsman God. So, it's a worthy death. You're lucky to be able to escape from the underground Divine Treasure. It's a pity that you've met me. "
Gùng Juemu held his long sword and pointed it at Moling Dongchen. His expression became colder and colder. The battle was about to start.
"Alright. Let me see how powerful the peerless evil spirit from millions of years ago is."
Moling Dongchen held his folding fan and did not retreat. Instead, he moved closer to Gùng Juemu. Both of them were opposing each other. None of them took a step back. Terrifying thunderbolts flashed from Gùng Juemu's long sword.
"This is my Heavenly Divine Tool, Thunder Sword. Now, let me baptize you with thunderbolts. You'll pay for your arrogance. "
Gùng Juemu seemed to have sentenced Moling Dongchen to death.
"Even so, it's already a broken Heavenly Divine Tool. Just like your soul, no matter how glorious you were when you were alive, you're still a centipede."
"I'm going to kill you!"
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