Chapter 207 The Sword King it worships is being tossed around by Luo'er
Chapter 207 The Sword King it worships is being tossed around by Luo'er
Everyone looked into the distance, and at the end of their sight, a figure was riding a majestic mythical beast galloping towards them.
When they got closer, everyone could see clearly that the figure was Mo Ye!
He sat steadily on the back of the mythical beast, looking calm and composed, as if he had become one with the giant beast beneath him.
The mythical beast's fur was as soft and smooth as silk, shining with a mysterious color. There was a golden bell hanging on his head. When the bell rang, all the beasts would avoid it.
The sharp claws and pointed fangs are chilling.
Mo Ye appeared with this mythical beast, as if they had walked out of a myth, which was amazing.
“You…you’re not dead?”
Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the man in front of them in disbelief.
Their eyes were filled with astonishment and surprise, as if they had seen the most unimaginable thing in the world.
“How is this possible?”
Someone murmured, with undisguised shock in his voice.
They clearly saw with their own eyes Mo Ye flew over and was caught by the divine beast.
But I didn't expect that the other party could stand here safely.
This extraordinary phenomenon made everyone confused and bewildered, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.
Especially the water master, who looked at Mo Ye with a weird look on his face, "This... is the legendary Golden Ling Beast? You can actually control this beast?"
"Not dead? I really disappoint some people! Who pushed me just now? Or did all of you?"
A sneer appeared on Mo Ye's lips, and his eyes swept across the people around him like a knife.
He thought to himself: If a person chooses to be weak at this moment, the situation he will face next will probably be extremely difficult and dangerous.
Everyone looked at the beast in a strange way, looking at it in front of him. It was unbelievable...
"Alas, could it be that this divine beast is so gentle and amiable?" The one who sighed was the inner disciple who participated in using spiritual power to push Mo Ye.
"Yes, maybe this divine beast is so docile by nature. Come on, Jinling Beast. Don't be his mount anymore, come with me.
I have a lot of elixirs and delicacies here. As long as you are willing to become my divine beast, I will give you everything!"
Upon seeing this, the water master immediately stood up, looked at Mo Ye with a flattering face, and extended his hand to the Golden Ling Beast.
At the same time, several other masters also echoed and expressed their desire to obtain this mysterious and powerful beast.
They gathered around, their eyes flashing with greed, as if they had already seen the glorious future after owning the divine beast.
However, in the face of everyone's coveting, intimidation and inducement, Mo Ye remained silent.
At this time, an inner sect disciple could no longer suppress his anger and shouted, "Mo Ye, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and present this divine beast to the masters! Who do you think you are? You are not even qualified to carry shoes for such a divine beast! Hurry up and hand it over!"
His tone was full of majesty and oppression, which made people look sideways.
The divine beast is the mount of God!
If you can own a divine beast, you can almost walk sideways in the spiritual world.
All the masters and inner disciples of Wanling Sect know something about it.
The leader of the Wanling Sect had trapped the divine beast inside for nearly ten thousand years, but was unable to make the beast submit to them.
Mo Ye remained silent, quietly watching these people seeking death.
The divine beast beside him could no longer bear all this.
It looked at everyone around it with contempt and disdain.
It was as if he could see through them the hateful figure that had once imprisoned him.
Suddenly, the beast's emotions exploded without warning!
It became extremely violent and ferocious, and pounced on the crowd with its fangs and claws bared.
Its speed is as fast as lightning across the night sky, catching people off guard.
When everyone saw the beast becoming ferocious and mad, they tried to control it at first.
Until the end, they suddenly realized that they had almost no control over this divine beast.
One of the inner sect disciples was torn apart by the divine beast and suffered serious injuries.
If Luo'er hadn't forbidden her to eat human flesh, this person would have probably met a miserable end.
The others were terrified, their faces as pale as paper, and they ran in all directions in panic.
However, this mysterious and powerful beast obviously did not intend to let these poor people go easily.
Just as everyone was fleeing desperately, they heard a clear and pleasant bell sound coming from afar - it turned out that the divine beast was shaking the golden bell hanging on its body!
In an instant, the entire forest seemed to be shocked by the sound of the bells.
The ground began to tremble violently, the branches swayed, and the leaves fell.
Immediately afterwards, a jaw-dropping scene took place: countless spirit beasts of huge sizes and various shapes suddenly emerged from the originally peaceful forest!
They either roar or soar, or gallop or run, and each one exudes a heart-pounding aura.
These spirit beasts that appeared out of nowhere seemed to be driven by some mysterious force and pounced on the fleeing people.
For a moment, screams and cries resounded throughout the forest, and the scene was in chaos.
Faced with such a horrific scene, the fugitives felt increasingly desperate and helpless...
Everyone, including the five elders, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, were in a panic.
"Mo Ye, you bastard!"
"Mo Ye, you bastard. Let them leave now."
"Mo Ye, I won't let you go if I can get out of here."
A group of people were outnumbered in the group of spirit beasts and were about to collapse.
"You guys take your time playing, I'm going to go find the magic sword."
Mo Ye gave them a brisk gesture, and the divine beast turned around and took Mo Ye away.
"Mo Ye, we are your future masters. Is this how you respect your teachers?" Several masters couldn't help but shout.
"Master? Come on! I saved your lives, but everyone just thought I was dead, but no one avenged me or went to check on me."
"After all, my life and death are not important at all in your eyes. I am just a chess piece that you can abandon at any time." Mo Ye said coldly.
"Come back, Mo Ye, you evil disciple, get back here!"
No matter how those masters behind him, who are usually high and mighty and respected by thousands of people, shout.
Mo Ye, however, acted as if he had not heard anything and walked forward with firm steps.
It was as if I had completely seen through their true faces hidden behind their hypocritical masks.
There was even a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't show any intention of turning back.
"Mo Ye, please, come back and save us! If there is no reinforcement, I'm afraid we will all die here!"
Seeing those extremely ferocious and terrifyingly powerful spirit beasts approaching step by step, everyone finally began to panic.
You know, with their current strength, they can't resist these beasts for too long.
And at this moment, it seems that the only one who can save their lives is Mo Ye.
With just one order from him, the divine beasts that originally obeyed him would retreat immediately.
However, in the face of everyone's pleading, Mo Ye just smiled coldly and said, "Humph, you think too highly of me, don't you? I am just an unknown person from a small sect, and I am an abandoned child who was kicked out by that so-called small sect. Do you think I really have such great ability that I can command these beasts?"
"you……"
His words were like a basin of icy water, splashing harshly on everyone's face, leaving everyone present speechless.
For a moment, even those who had previously tried to beg him for help didn't know how to start.
"This bastard really doesn't know how to live or die!"
The water master at the side gnashed his teeth in anger and couldn't help but roared angrily.
"Let him go. Humph, he thinks he can make the divine sword submit. The divine sword has sword energy. His cultivation is too low, so he can't make the divine sword submit at all." The water master sneered.
When everyone heard this, they felt much better.
However, the spirit beasts in front of them gave them a headache. These spirit beasts seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, making them miserable.
Mo Ye and Luo Er sat on the broad back of the divine beast and galloped towards the top of the mountain at lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, they reached the top of the mountain!
The sunlight shines down, illuminating the surroundings with a golden glow.
Luo'er couldn't help but think back to the past. She had specially asked someone to make that sword for that evil disciple!
"Come in!" Luo'er said with a smile, her voice soft and gentle.
However, Mo Ye was somewhat hesitant.
When he thought that the sword in front of him was the token of the leader of Wanling Sect and represented supreme authority and glory, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Finally, Mo Ye took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step into the hall.
When I looked up, I saw the Wanling Sword hanging high above.
The whole body exudes an awe-inspiring aura, as if it itself is a symbol of faith and power, sacred and inviolable.
"Bah! Just because you are a small character at the Jindan stage, you still want to control me? It's just a foolish dream!"
The sword sneered with disdain, its voice full of contempt and disdain.
"Get out of here right now! Stop wasting my precious time!"
It continued to roar, as if it was extremely angry at this master who overestimated his own abilities.
The divine sword was shining with dazzling light, as if showing its unparalleled power and majesty.
Its sharp sword exudes a heart-pounding chill that makes people feel frightened.
Facing the divine sword's rebuke, Mo Ye's face turned very ugly.
He had not expected that he would be so ruthlessly mocked and rejected by the divine weapon. He felt ashamed and angry.
Years of grievances and inferiority reached their peak at this moment.
"Master, I'm sorry."
There was a look of shame in the corners of his eyes.
"Bah! What a broken sword! I'll make you an identical one, but this one will make you piss!"
Luo Er took a look at the sword and kicked it directly. The powerful spiritual power kicked the sword directly under her feet.
The sword suddenly felt extremely humiliated, but looking at Luo'er's powerful spiritual power.
After several attacks, the spirit sword fell to the ground. It seemed that it had lost its previous arrogance, but it was still not convinced.
After all, they were just two little brats. He looked down upon people who had cultivated for thousands of years, let alone two children!
Luo Er took out the Changhong Sword and said, "I've thrown away swords that are more powerful than yours for fun. Don't talk about you!"
When Luo'er saw the Changhong Sword being thrown directly to the ground, he stepped on it twice.
However, the Changhong Sword did not seem to react at all, as if it had gotten used to it.
Wan Ling Sword was shocked. The Sword King it worshipped was actually...
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