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Chapter 202

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Jiang Nan and Daoist Xuanyin were satisfied. The two of them returned to the fifth level of Hundred Devils Nest with Fu Wengong, and they saw that the place was already empty. Other than Morosh, there were no other living people. Even the old monk in the cage was already dead, turned into a pile of bones by Morosh's Life and Death Myriad Devil Wheel Scripture.

Morosh had devoured the old monk and the strong practitioners of Taixuan Shengzong, refining their essence, qi, blood, and cultivation. At this moment, he had already recovered sixty to seventy percent of his cultivation, giving people the feeling that he was a devil god that had descended from the Nine Underworlds to the mortal world. Youdu devil fire surrounded his body, and there were still densely packed chains on his body that hadn't been completely removed. With a slight movement, the chains rattled.

This old devil was simply too powerful. The few supreme figures of Taixuan Shengzong that had come in this time were all dead. Not a single one of them could escape.

"Senior Morosh, do you want me to help you remove the chains on your body completely?" Jiang Nan saw the chains on his body, and he felt a surge of fervor in his heart. He asked with incomparable enthusiasm.

Fu Wengong saw that he didn't even want to let go of the chains on his body, and he hurriedly said, "There's no need for little brother to worry about this. With the cultivation and abilities of my big senior uncle, it's a piece of cake to refine these Eternal Universe Divine Gold chains."

Jiang Nan thought that it was a pity. Morosh said in a low and muffled voice, "Come onto my body, I'll bring you out!"

When Daoist Xuanyin heard this, he immediately brought Jiang Nan up and landed on his shoulder. Fu Wengong also flew up. Morosh took a step forward and threw a punch. Rumble, the space in Hundred Devils Nest shattered, and the entire Hundred Devils Nest started to collapse, continuously collapsing towards the fifth level.

Morosh took a step forward, and in the next instant, he came to the outside world. Jiang Nan looked back and saw Hundred Devils Nest clanking. In the blink of an eye, it had collapsed into a huge purple copper ball that had a radius of ten thousand yards. It fell into the bottomless abyss.

"Taixuan Shengzong …"

Moroshi stood in mid-air and looked down at the towering mountains below. He then looked at the divine cauldron that was suppressing this place, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. Back then, he was severely injured by this divine cauldron, and his physical body was destroyed. He was then suppressed here by Taihuang.

Waves of powerful aura rose from the main peak of Taixuan Shengzong, and it made people's hearts palpitate. Taixuan Shengzong's foundation was unimaginably deep. Even though Morosh had killed a few supreme leaders, there were still extremely powerful existences guarding this place.

Fu Wengong said in a deep voice, "Eldest Martial Uncle, we can't stay here for long. Taihuang might come back at any time. If we get entangled by them, then all our previous efforts will be in vain!"

"Another day, I will trample this place to the ground! Let's go! "

Morosh leaped up and left as fast as lightning. His speed was extremely fast. Even though he was running, his speed had reached a level that ordinary people could not reach.

Not long after, he brought Jiang Nan and the others far away from Taixuan Shengzong, and not far from the Xuan Tian Holy Clan. His body trembled, and Jiang Nan and Xuanyin Daoist fell from his shoulders involuntarily.

Morosh's body became smaller and smaller, and gradually, he turned into a black-haired man who was sixteen to seventeen feet tall. He looked like he was only in his thirties. He looked up at the Xuan Tian Holy Clan and said in a low voice, "Is that old bastard Xuan You dead? What a pity, there is one less opponent in the world … "

In the sky above the Xuan Tian Holy Clan, the Pure Yang Wuji Bell rang on its own. The sound of the bell reverberated, and it clearly entered their ears.

"Eh, there is also a powerful master in the Xuan Tian Holy Clan. He shook the Wuji Bell to threaten me. Could it be the current leader?"

Morosh licked his lips and chuckled, "I really want to eat him …"

Fu Wengong smiled and said, "Great uncle, Xi Yingqing is now fighting against Taihuang. I think the one who shook the Wuji Bell is someone else. The Xuan Tian Holy Clan is now working with us to fight against Taihuang. It is not good to stir up trouble, lest we alarm Xi Yingqing. If he is angered, it will be difficult to deal with him if he and Taihuang work together."

Morosh nodded and said in a deep voice, "I need to recover my cultivation as soon as possible to deal with that old bastard Taihuang. Little brother, let's part ways here!"

Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Take care, senior. Come to the Xuan Tian Holy Clan to play when you are free."

He was just being polite, but Morosh, the old devil, actually grinned and left with Fu Wengong. He said, "Alright, when I recover my cultivation, I will go to the Xuan Tian Holy Clan to find you."

Xuanyin Daoist's face was pale. He glared at Jiang Nan. Jiang Nan was very depressed, "Grand Uncle Master, please don't blame me. I was just being polite. After all, he saved us. I just didn't expect that old bastard to be so thick-skinned and agree."

Xuanyin Daoist sneered, "What bad things has that old devil not done? He even eats people. He is thick-skinned and black-hearted. His skin is thicker than ever! You invited him to be your guest. What if you get into a good conversation with him and you say don't leave and I will treat you to a meal? He will not hesitate to eat our disciples. Who can stop him? "

"Morosh can't be that shameless, right?" Jiang Nan smiled.

"That's hard to say. He has a fierce reputation. Is there anything he won't do?"

Xuanyin Daoist walked towards the Xuan Tian Holy Clan. He was a little shy when he was close to home. He sighed and said, "There are fewer and fewer people of the same generation as me. I wonder how many senior brothers are still alive in my Holy Clan …"

Above the sea in the east, Taihuang Laozu, Red Dragon Daoist, Xiao Wuji, Fairy Mu, and the demon-masked man were fighting fiercely. The five of them were extremely powerful. The Four Symbols God Execution Formation was operating, turning the area within ten thousand miles into a huge battlefield.

Taihuang was like Mount Tai. He was unshakable. He casually dealt with the attacks of the Red Dragon Daoist and the others. Although it was easy, it caused the Red Dragon Daoist and the others to vomit blood.

This battle was even more soul-stirring than the battle between Moroshi and the headmaster of the Tai Xuan Sacred Sect. It was earth-shattering. The people who fought were all figures of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Palace. They were the only old monsters left and the Great Grandmasters who had survived until now. Their strength was tyrannical to the extreme.

It was a pity that no one was here to watch the battle. Otherwise, they would be amazed by the strength of these people.

"You guys are really old."

Taihuang sighed and looked at the Red Dragon Daoist and the others with pity. He said softly, "You guys still haven't given up? How much blood do you have left to vomit? "

The Red Dragon Daoist, Xiao Wuji, and the others were pale and panting. Although they did not want to admit it, Taihuang was right. They were indeed old. Their qi and blood were not as vigorous as before. They were about to reach the end of their lives. In this battle with Taihuang, they were able to hold on until now. They were already at the end of their lives and were not far from death.

Taihuang did not use his full strength, but he had already drained their lifespan. The Four Symbols God Slaughtering Array could not do anything to him!

And this was the situation where the Grand Emperor left behind a portion of his magic power in case the person hiding in the dark would launch a sneak attack on him. If he used his full strength, he might really be able to kill all of them within 20 moves!

They even realized to their dismay that if they were to face Taihuang one on one, they might not even be able to take one move.

"Taihuang, your mana has reached the level of a god!"

Fairy Mu's crutch was already broken. She said mockingly, "But why haven't you become a god?"

Xiao Wuji spat out blood, staining his clothes. He chuckled and said, "That's because he is also old. He has the mana of a god, but he cannot take the last step. When his lifespan is exhausted, he will end up like us!"

"Taihuang, we are just one step ahead of you!" The Red Dragon Daoist laughed.

Taihuang Laozu's face darkened. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Whether I can become a god or not, is not something you can guess? Even though you have cultivated to the seventh level of the Celestial Palace, you are still far away from the realm of gods. You will never be able to see through the barrier before the realm of gods. But I, on the other hand, have already seen it clearly. All I need is a motivation. "

He smiled and said, "If you can be a few hundred years younger, I still have the intention of subduing you. I, Taixuan Shengzong, will let you see me become a god with your own eyes. But since you are so old, I have no choice but to send you on your way. "

The Four Symbols God Slaughtering Array was not operating on its own. It was being forced by Taihuang. Under Taihuang's divine power, it was rotating crazily, holding the Red Dragon Daoist, Fairy Mu, and the others hostage. Even the demon-masked man was being held hostage. He was broken and turned along with the rotation of the Four Symbols God Slaughtering Array.

The speed of the array was getting crazier and crazier. It made them sweat profusely and bleed endlessly. It was going to squeeze out their last drop of sweat and blood!

This was the strength of the strongest person in the world, the person closest to the realm of gods!

If it was Moroshi at his peak condition, he would definitely break the array by force. He would use pure strength to break through the four symbols and break out of the array. But Taihuang Laozu used his boundless magic power to control the array. He turned the Red Dragon Daoist, the demon-masked man, and the others into turtles in a jar!

Purely in terms of magic power, he was already a god!

"Two old fools, I have tried my best …"

Fairy Mu smiled bitterly. Her white hair suddenly rose up and pierced through the array like a silver river. It pierced towards Taihuang and said sternly, "I will block him for you. You can escape!"

The Red Dragon Daoist suddenly roared and turned into a raging dragon. He pounced towards Taihuang and laughed, "Even if I escape, I won't be able to live. I might as well die in this battle and meet my fellow disciples in the underworld!"

"I have the same intention! I have missed them for a long time. The older I get, the more I miss them … "

Xiao Wuji's old tears flowed down. He threw himself forward and shouted angrily at the demon-masked man, "The three of us will die for sure. Are you still not leaving?"

The three old men exploded at the last moment. They burned the last of their qi, blood, and lifespan, fighting with their lives on the line.

The demon-masked man looked at them deeply and turned to leave. Taihuang laughed loudly. He ignored the attacks of Xiao Wuji and the others. He stretched out his hand to grab him, "Stay here!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened and then became incomparably bright. A palm reached out from the void and covered the sky. It fiercely slammed towards Taihuang. The speed at which the palm fell was too fast. The friction with the air created a raging fire that lit up the sky. In the raging fire, there was a sea of lightning!

The power of this palm was even more terrifying than the combined attacks of Xiao Wuji and the others!

At the same time, the demon-masked man advanced instead of retreating. He thrust out his palm and the tens of thousands of li of sea turned into a great mysterious array. The spiritual qi of heaven and earth gathered and strengthened the array. The array strengthened his palm. The power of the palm was not inferior to the palm that came from the sky. He laughed loudly, "Taihuang, let me see your true strength!"

In the next moment, the void collapsed. The sea where they fought evaporated. Xiao Wuji, the Red Dragon Daoist and the others disappeared without a trace. The demon-masked man also disappeared. Only Taihuang was left standing in the air. He was not injured at all. He revealed a look of deep thought.

"Xuan Wu Xie, are you really the disciple I admire the most?"

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