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Chapter 1401 One Sword Across Thirty Thousand Miles

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    Mo Wen was unwilling to walk with people from the Xuanming Clan because he could see that, except for Xuan Ningxin, the other people from the Xuanming Clan looked at him unkindly.  "Shu Mi Lou" Moreover, the place he is going to may not be on the same road as the Xuanming Clan, and it would be inconvenient to be together.  "You are new to Dongsheng Shrine, so you definitely don't know much about the Divine Fire Heaven Realm. I have some information here that may be helpful to you."  The scroll was handed to Mo Wen.  The sheepskin scrolls record some secrets of the Divine Fire Heaven Realm and even the Holy Land of the Divine Palace. It is impossible for outsiders to obtain this information. Only the races that have lived in the ancient land of Qingcang and have inherited it for hundreds of millions of years can know some of it.  Protector Xuanyang frowned. Although the information on the sheepskin scroll was not a big secret, it was extremely precious. It had been collected by the Xuanming clan over hundreds of millions of years. In history, the number of times the Dongsheng Palace could be opened was limited. They had obtained  There is also very little information.  Xuan Ningxin, as the saintess of the Xuanming Clan, is equivalent to the future clan leader and has considerable authority. It is hard for the Xuanyang Protector to say anything.  The Xuanming Clan is different from other races in that the status of women is higher than that of men. All the patriarchs of the Xuanming Clan have been women.  "Thank you!" Mo Wen hesitated for a moment, but finally took the parchment in Xuan Ningxin's hand.  "The biggest opportunity in the Divine Fire Heaven Realm is in the Ash Mountain. If you want to get great fortune, going to the Ash Mountain will be the best choice. Not long ago, I got the news that there is a Babel Vine that has grown for 1.9 billion years in the Ash Sea.  Full of Heaven-reaching Fruit. The goal of our Xuanming Clan¡¯s trip is Ash Mountain.¡± Xuan Ning thought.  The Babel Vine!  Mo Wen was slightly startled.  Even he knows that the Babel Vine is a treasure. The value of a Babel Vine that has grown for 1.9 billion years is simply unimaginable.  Hearing this, Hongchen Cult Master and Xue Guangkun's eyes glowed greedily uncontrollably.  The Babel Fruit is a rare divine fruit in all the worlds. As the name suggests, a Babel Fruit leads directly to the heaven.  If an ordinary Hedao realm swallows the Heavenly Fruit, he can directly break through to the Great Dao realm and overcome the shackles of life.  ??For immortal cultivators such as Hongchen Cult Master and Xue Guangkun who are stuck in the Hedao realm, the Babel Fruit is undoubtedly their most coveted thing.  As long as they get the Heavenly Babel Fruit, they can immediately break through to the Great Dao Realm.  Speaking of which, Hongchen Cult Master and Xue Guangkun were able to appear in the Xuanming Clan¡¯s team mainly because of Mo Wen¡¯s face.  Xuan Ningxin was willing to take the three of them because of Mo Wen's face. ????????????????????? Otherwise, Xue Guangkun and the three outsiders are not familiar with the place in the Holy Land of the Shrine, and it will be difficult for them to gain anything.  Mo Wen continued on the road. During the flight, he took out the parchment Xuan Ningxin gave him and studied it. As expected, there was a lot of secret information on it that he didn't know, such as where he couldn't go in the Divine Fire Heaven Realm, and where there were important things.  Danger, where there may be treasures, there are more or less hints above.  However, Mo Wenbi ignored the information and flew forward based on his inner feelings.  Ten days later, Mo Wen came to a special area where there were no mountains, no water, and no matter.  No!  To be precise, there are only ashes here, and the endless ashes are floating between the sky and the earth, transforming into various scenes.  The world of ashes!  Mo Wen looked at the world around him in shock. Why can the world that has been reduced to ashes still exist?  And those ashes are constantly arranged and combined to form various scenes, mountains, rivers, trees, stones, sun, moon and stars It seems that they are creating a world, a world created by ashes.  "What a weird place! Is this the Ashes World mentioned in the information?" Mo Wen did not expect that the guidance deep in his heart would directly bring him to the Ashes World.  Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Mo Wen, blocking him.  "Mo Wen, you dare to come to the world of ashes. If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in." Kui Kun looked at Mo Wen sinisterly, with a sneer in his eyes.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t trade the Desolate Blood Mysterious Pill to him at the beginning. He always remembered this hatred. He was the one who instigated Kui Tianshan to deal with Mo Wen.  "Hmph! I offended you Lord Kun, now you know what the consequences will be." Kui Kun laughed proudly. As a remnant of the Cang clan, he has no place in the entire Qingcang ancient land, and there is only one way to die.  "Is it just you?" Mo Wen said calmly.  "Of course it's not enough for him, what about me?" In the ever-changing world of ashes, another figure suddenly walked out.  The person who came was tall and burly, and his body exuded a power that dominated the world.?Aura, the whole world froze because of his arrival.  Half-step giant, Kuitian Mountain!  After Kuitian Mountain, another figure appeared one after another, all of them were strong men from the Kuilong clan. The ones with the lowest cultivation level were all in the Hedao realm, and the strongest ones were almost no worse than the half-step giant like Kuitian Mountain.  "Don't ask, today is the day of your death." Kui Kun was extremely proud. Do you think that fawning over the saint daughter of the Xuanming Clan can protect you?  Hum, a remnant of the Cang Clan, let alone the Xuanming Clan, no one in the entire Cang Cang Ancient Land can protect you.  Mo Wen didn't even look at Kui Kun, but looked at Kui Tianshan, and said calmly: "Just in time, I also want to ask for advice on the so-called half-step giant's clever tricks." After his cultivation reached the late stage of Hedao, Mo Wen's strength improved greatly.  , and he was also wondering where his current combat power was.  Kui Tianshan did not expect that Mo Wen would dare to say such arrogant words, so he snorted coldly.  "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you. I let you escape last time, so don't think about escaping again this time." Kui Tianshan didn't waste any time and took out the God-Destroying Mace. In an instant, the whole world was engulfed by a terrifying wave.  The destructive force covered the space, causing the space to become unstable. The terrifying lethality of the God-Destroying Mace spread across the void, causing the sky to collapse and the earth torn apart.  Facing such terrifying power, Mo Wen remained calm. With a flick of his finger, a small sword emitting white light flew out from his sleeve, and then turned into a three-foot ancient sword, which Mo Wen held in his hand.  .  As soon as this sword appeared, the whole world became silent, and the rules of the world seemed to be disrupted. The murderous aura emitted by the God-Destroying Mace was strangely frozen in the air, as if it had met its nemesis.  Shao Zun Sword!  The Xuantian Holy Treasure is a pure killing type. It is said that one sword can kill the immortal.  This time when we came to Qingcang Ancient Land, the most powerful treasure Mo Wen brought was the Young Master Sword.  I saw the young master's sword shook slightly, and the supreme sword light rose up against the sky, turning into a brilliant stream of light, like a meteor across the void, and slammed into Kuitian Mountain.  Boom!  The thousand-foot phantom transformed by the God-Destroying Mace was directly smashed into pieces. The terrifying power swept back, and all the endless murderous intent was rolled back.  Kui Tianshan's body trembled and he fell back hundreds of feet before he could regain his footing.  There were thousands of fine wounds on his body, all of which were sword wounds, and they seemed to be unable to heal in a short period of time, and essence was continuously drained from the wound locations.  The body recovery ability of the Kuilong clan is quite powerful, especially for half-step giants like Kui Tianshan. Ordinary holy treasures cannot hurt him, and he will recover quickly even if he is slightly injured.  But at this time, there were thousands of sword wounds on his body, but there was no sign of healing.  "What kind of sword is that?" Kui Tianshan stared closely at the long sword in Mo Wen's hand. He felt a terrible threat from that sword. Even the God-Destroying Mace did not give him such a profound feeling.  ¡° Could it be that sword An incredible thought arose in Kui Tianshan¡¯s mind.  "Xuantian Holy Treasure! That is Xuantian Holy Treasure!" An old man from the Kuilong clan exclaimed, his eyes full of horror.  When the people around him heard this, they were also in disbelief. They all stared at the long sword in Mo Wen's hand.  The Xuantian Holy Treasure is a clan treasure in any race. It cannot be touched except by the clan leader. How could it appear in the hands of a young man.  The God-Destroying Mace is only a top-grade Heaven-reaching Holy Treasure. Because of this, Kuitian Mountain was able to invite the God-Destroying Mace from within the clan.  If it were Xuantian Holy Treasure, even if Kuitianshan was a half-step giant of the Kuilong clan, he would not be qualified to invite it out.  Kui Kun¡¯s eyes were fixed on the Shaozun Sword in Mo Wen¡¯s hand, with jealousy, envy and greed in his eyes. It was the Holy Treasure of Xuantian!  If he could get it, he would be able to rival the half-step giant immediately.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t have enough cultivation before to be able to control the power of the Young Lord Sword. Now that he has broken through to the late stage of Hedao, he can barely control this terrifying ancient sword.  Because of this, he was not afraid of Kuitian Mountain at all.  "So what if the half-step giant is nothing more than a Taoist cultivator who has understood the rules of the Great Dao, and is not even a true Dao realm. With the power of the Young Lord Sword, Mo Wen is not afraid of the existence of the half-step giant.  "Let's go together and capture the Xuantian Holy Treasure no matter what." An elder of the Kuilong clan shouted. That is the Xuantian Holy Treasure. It can only be encountered but cannot be sought. The Kuilong clan has inherited it for so many years.  The Xuantian Holy Treasures inside are all rare, and only the clan leader and a few supreme elders have access to them.  If they can add another Xuantian Holy Treasure, the strength of their Kuilong Clan will definitely be greatly improved.  With the heavy treasure in front of them, everyone in the Kuilong tribe rushed forward impatiently, with eyes spitting fire, like wolves that had been hungry for ten days and a half.Ran encountered a lot of delicious food.  Kui Tianshan's expression changed slightly, and he shouted: "Everyone, go back, don't go over." He knew very well how terrifying the Xuantian Holy Treasure was.  "Moreover, Mo Wen's cultivation level is somewhat abnormal. Compared with half a month ago, it seems to have improved several times.  Even if he faced Mo Wen at this time, it would be a little difficult for him. There was no difference between the other Kuilong clan members going up and dying.  However, everyone in the Kuilong Clan was so excited by the Xuantian Holy Treasure that they couldn't care less and rushed up one by one.  Mo Wen smiled coldly, pointed his sword at the sky, and streams of extremely terrifying sword energy exploded from his body.  The next moment, it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down from the starry sky, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to be an endless river, raging across the entire world in an instant.  The few Kuilong monks who rushed at the front were directly smashed into pieces by the terrifying sword energy, and their souls were completely wiped out.  "A group of things that don't overestimate their own capabilities." Mo Wen's figure rose into the sky, pulling out a long back, like an emperor standing on the top of the mountain, with a sword across the sky, cold light spread across 30,000 miles, and in an instant, seven or eight more people  The monk named Kui Long Clan was beheaded.
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