Chapter 416: War Emperor Seal
Mo Fan's strength was beyond their imagination. With just one strike, he killed Zhou Kai, the strongest 8th-grade Martial Emperor.
Zhou Kai, who was not considered a weakling in Yaoshen Mountain, did not even have the ability to resist in Mo Fan's hands.
Yao Sheng and others could only flee madly and no longer had the heart to resist.
In order to protect Lin Yang, he also immediately possessed Lin Yang, and his cultivation level was raised to the 1st-grade Martial King. His feet were full of wind and his speed increased dramatically.
However, how could their speed be compared with Mo Fan?
Wind and thunder surged under his feet, and Mo Fan's figure was almost indistinguishable. The powerful and unbelievable fighting spirit enveloped them, which could even slow down the circulation of their true energy.
Yao Sheng was shocked. This was not the means that the Martial Emperor realm should have!
Mo Fan's fighting spirit had already had a little similarity with the realm of the Martial Emperor realm.
Yao Sheng was unable to turn over the waves too far, and Mo Fan appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
A pair of bloodshot and fierce eyes stared at him, like the gaze of the god of death.
At the same time, he also found that Mo Fan was holding three bodies in his hands, and they were already dead.
Mo Fan casually threw the three bodies in front of the Medicine Saint.
They were Zhu Xin, Yu Yao and the other three.
The Medicine Saint was horrified, and the four of them fled separately in order to distract Mo Fan's attention and get a chance to escape.
Who knew that in just a short while, Mo Fan not only intercepted him, but also killed Yu Yao and others along the way.
Looking at the body of Yu Yao, the loyal disciple in front of him, the Medicine Saint couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
This is the most loyal disciple to him. It is rumored that he has been possessed by the devil and died for many years, but he still has the original intention.
When he appeared, even though he was just a remnant soul, Yu Yao still treated him with respect.
And Zhu Xin and the others, all of whom were well-known figures in the holy land of Yaoshen Mountain, were still loyal to him.
Knowing that their opponent was the powerful Dan Sheng Linyuan, they still did their best to help him without hesitation.
But now they were killed by Mo Fan in front of him.
The regret in Yaoshen's heart was uncontrollable.
He regretted why he had to be so frivolous with Mo Fan.
If Mo Fan and the others had not been forced into a corner, such a change would not have happened.
Zhu Xin and Yu Yao and the others might not have died.
If he had initially chosen to wait for an opportunity to seize the Youlan Mengyan from Hanshu near Ziyan City, would the situation have been different?
But thinking about these things now is useless. The death of Yu Yao, Zhu Xin and the others has also dealt a huge blow to the strength of his side.
It has made their weak forces even worse.
"Medicine Saint, you have worked hard to cultivate Lin Yang, and you are decisive in killing. All those who stand in your way to rise will not have a good end." Mo Fan's face was gloomy, and his killing intent could almost freeze the space.
"Have you ever thought that you would have this day?"
Mo Fan's words made the Medicine Saint feel aggrieved.
Look at what you said, you are the one who has been the most ruthless in the way, and now I can see what you will do!
The current situation is that you have an absolute upper hand, and I may be killed by you at any time!
We are all hundreds or thousands of years old, and we must speak with conscience!
Thinking so in his heart, the Medicine Saint was unwilling to give in.
"No matter who you are, you have more or less entered the ranks of the top powers in this world. Why are you so childish?"
The Medicine Saint snorted coldly.
"The path of cultivation is to fight against the heavens, against others, and against oneself!"
"What warriors fight for is luck and opportunity! Which one is not a life-and-death struggle?"
"Your words are not only naive, but also stupid!"
Mo Fan listened to the words of the Medicine Saint, and of course he knew that what he said made sense.
However, how could he let it go when the real thing happened to someone he valued and was close to?
Although Mo Qingkuang was voluntarily possessed, he was indirectly killed by the coercion of the Medicine Saint and others.
If it weren't for the Medicine Saint and others setting up a killing plan, why would he and Mo Qingkuang be in danger?
Mo Qingkuang's strength is improving very quickly, and with several great opportunities in the future, he will soon be able to make a leap forward.
When the time comes, Mo Fan can use conventional methods to revive, and he can also save Mo Qingkuang from the danger of almost losing his soul.
If it weren't for the Soul Collection Pot as a backup, would Mo Fan really have to cultivate to the point of transcendence and rush into the underworld to ask the King of Hell for people?
"Medicine Saint, you don't have to talk like that!" Mo Fan glanced at the Medicine Saint coldly.
With his current soul strength, he could still feel the trembling soul of Lin Yang in the Medicine Saint's body.
"The dead are not worthy of reasoning!"
Mo Fan sacrificed a huge golden handprint, and the overwhelming energy oppressed the Medicine Saint so that he could not move!
The protagonist duo that he wrote most in his book today must die in his hands!
I don't care what you are, the chosen son of heaven, I am heaven!
I must avenge Mo Qingkuang!
The Medicine Saint's eyes condensed when he saw this. Mo Fan's attack strength was not at the level of a martial emperor at all.
If possible, even if the Blue Flame Emperor stood in front of Mo Fan at this moment, he believed that Mo Fan could win the battle!
How dare the Medicine Saint take it head-on?
He forced the true energy in his body to break through the constraints of the meridians, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the dark hell flames wrapped his whole body.
He was about to use his unparalleled secret technique to escape from the Holy Fire Hall!
But how could Mo Fan, who had escaped from him once, not be on guard against this move?
"Want to leave? That's not that easy!"
Mo Fan pounded his chest hard, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His fingers moved rapidly, and he drew a shocking "war" in the air with the blood.
This is the War Emperor Seal from his predecessor!
Although it is not a top-level martial art, it is a domineering method.
Only those with a cultivation level higher than five grades can avoid it!
As long as it hits!
Any opponent locked by this War Emperor Seal has nowhere to escape, and can only fight to the death with the seal caster until one of them dies or the seal caster takes the initiative to remove it.
The War Emperor Seal cast by Mo Fan just restrained the Medicine Saint's escape method!
The Medicine Saint is only a first-grade martial king at this moment, of course, he is not outside the lock range of the War Emperor Seal!
The Medicine Saint's face is pale, and countless blood spurts out of his mouth again, and his breath is weak.
The so-called indelible hell flames are also extinguished by Mo Fan's War Emperor Seal!
The Medicine Saint's fire escape fails and he is seriously injured!
"Die!"
Mo Fan's eyes flashed with blazing flames of hatred, and the huge golden handprint crushed like a mountain!
The Medicine Saint had no way to escape!
With this unwillingness in his heart, the Medicine Saint could only accept his fate.
I thought that after surviving the catastrophe, with a promising disciple like Lin Yang, I would be able to return to Medicine God Mountain in the future to make Lin Yuan pay for his blood debt with blood.
But I didn't expect that before they could compete with Lin Yuan's strength again, they would die in the hands of this ruthless man who came out of nowhere.
But just when the Medicine Saint was desperate, just when Mo Fan's palm print was about to crush him into powder.
A thunderous roar came from a distance: "Stop!"