"Oh my god, I didn't expect that Mo Choutian also joined the Ghost Sect and was a true disciple. No wonder he couldn't even take the blow from the Fourth Prince."

"Now we're in trouble!"

Everyone present was stunned, especially those who had heard of the Ghost Cult, their eyes widened.

They are all too familiar with the name of the Ghost and God Sect.

You must know that in the entire Canglan Continent, the Ghost and God Sect is one of the best sects, and cannot be compared to those sects in Xueyao Tiandu.

Just like the original Second Grade sect, in the eyes of the Ghost Cult, it is just an ant!

Although dynasties such as the Tiandu Dynasty and the Golden Suo Dynasty also had some powerful sects, they were still far behind the royal family and could not compete with the royal family.

However, the sect that Xiao Qifan came from was an exception. Because of Xiao Qifan's existence, Xue Yaotian didn't even have the courage to offend him.

No one dynasty dared to rule them, instead, they controlled many dynasties.

It is said that in the ghost world, there are a total of seventeen divine dynasties, all of which are far stronger than Xueyao Tiandu.

From this we can see how powerful this ghost sect is.

But at this time, Mochou had already worshiped the ghost Divine Sect, and was accepted as the true successor by the ghost Divine Sect. This in itself was a very lucky thing.

You must know that this is the largest sect in Canglan Continent. The sect has countless resources and even has an expert to guide it.

Even if the resources of the entire Xueyao Tiandu are added together, I am afraid that there will not even be 2% of the resources!

No wonder Mochou was so arrogant. After taking the blow from the fourth prince, he didn't flinch at all, as if he was tickling the fourth prince.

"If you can strike with two more swords, I won't move and let you strike."

Mo Choutian stretched out his hand and smiled at the fourth prince, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the fourth prince's eyes suddenly became hot, and a cold light flashed through him.

He waved his hand, and a long sword exuding cold light appeared in his hand. This long sword was definitely Supreme Grade, enough to increase the strength of the fourth prince several times!

In an instant, the third prince clenched the long sword in his hand and struck Mochou with his sword. A sharp sword energy slashed towards Mochou.

However, Mochou had a calm expression on his face.

He slowly raised his arms, and wisps of black smoke emerged from his body, wrapping him in it again.

laugh!

With a muffled sound, the sword struck the black shield, immediately absorbing the power within the shield.

Even the long sword in the fourth prince's hand made a sizzling sound under the erosion of this power.

"You are in good health, so I will keep it for you."

As he finished speaking, a black mist emitted from Mochou and flew along the sword towards the fourth prince's palm.

At the same time, the fourth prince also felt a huge suction force, as if his whole body was being sucked in.

At this point, the fourth prince could not care about anything else and quickly let go of the sword in his hand.

At this moment, a black mist surged in from all directions and engulfed the long sword.

"Holy shit!"

When the fourth prince saw this, he was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

"You disappoint me so much. After so many years, your strength has only improved so slightly. It's really too bad."

"If you have any trump cards, feel free to use them. Don't blame me for not doing anything to you when the time comes."

Hearing this, the Fourth Prince finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the huge purple spiritual power on his body burst out, forming a purple airflow that swept forward.

Stimulated by this, his cultivation reached the peak of the Sixth Layer of the Divine Palace!

"Fourth Prince, don't be impulsive!"

An elder beside the fourth prince changed his expression and quickly spoke out to remind him.

But it had come to this, and it was too late to stop him. The fourth prince's purple spiritual power exploded and he rushed towards Mochou.

In fact, the fourth prince's training this time did not really make any substantial progress, but he used a special method to temporarily increase his strength by a large margin.

But if used for a long time, it will cause great damage to one's own origin, so monks will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

After his cultivation skyrocketed, the fourth prince once again focused all his energy on his right hand, forming a huge fist around his fist, and then punched Mochou.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and that seemingly powerful blow actually had no effect.

Another punch was blocked by Mo Choutian lightly!

"impossible!"

When the fourth prince saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. There was a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes, and he suddenly stepped back.

"I gave you a chance just now, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it."

"In Mingxia Continent, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the weak prey on the strong. Considering that we were once enemies of the same level, I will give you a chance to take action."

"If you can survive one strike from me, you will win."

Mo Choutian said coldly.

Before she finished speaking, a thick black mist erupted from Mochou's body again, shrouding her whole body in it.

Mo Choutian's figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment, she appeared in front of the fourth prince.

At this moment, a huge fist made of black mist appeared in front of the fourth prince.

Seeing this, the fourth prince quickly raised his arms to resist, but strangely, he couldn't resist at all.

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