Chapter 144

Huashan.

Its steepness is peerless in the world.

The first ray of morning sunlight fell, spilling onto Xiao Mochen, who was cultivating, as if he were wearing a colorful garment of clouds.

And accompanying Xiao Mochen's breathing, the white mist was inhaled and exhaled.

Endless morning purple energy gathered around his body, actually forming a huge phantom of a Martial God.

Even, with Xiao Mochen's breathing.

He seemed to have turned into a huge heart between heaven and earth.

A vast and boundless momentum radiated from his body.

With his heartbeat, it seemed that all things in heaven and earth had to follow his rhythm and beat together.

"This child's strength is truly unfathomable."

"Just the aftermath of his cultivation can call upon the momentum of heaven and earth to protect him."

"And there is even the protection of the Martial God."

"Losing to him is not a grievance."

Feng Qingyang sighed endlessly.

He asked himself, having roamed the martial arts world for many years, he had seen many geniuses.

But he had never seen a genius like Xiao Mochen.

Just by cultivating, he had the phantom of a Martial God protecting his body and the momentum of heaven and earth sheltering him.

Even he, in the Martial Legend realm, felt waves of pressure.

It seemed that he was not facing Xiao Mochen, but the entire heaven and earth, Huashan.

Truly a monster.

"The Nine Skills of Huashan, Purple Clouds are the best!"

"Is he cultivating our Huashan Purple Cloud Divine Technique?"

Linghu Chong frowned.

He felt an inexplicable familiarity; he had felt this power in Yue Buqun.

But it was also a bit different.

As for hostility, it had already completely dissipated without a trace at this moment.

If a person has hostility towards another, it's because they feel they are about the same, and therefore jealous.

But when one person surpasses another too much.

Then there is only envy.

Although Linghu Chong liked Yue Lingshan.

He also knew that he and Xiao Mochen were completely incomparable.

In terms of appearance, he was not as good as Xiao Mochen.

In terms of strength, he was not as good as Xiao Mochen.

In terms of status, he was even less comparable to Xiao Mochen.

Even his Junior Sister and Master's wife took good care of Xiao Mochen.

Crushed in all aspects, what did he have to fight Xiao Mochen with?

Only by letting go can one be free.

"This is not the Purple Cloud Divine Technique at all."

Huang Rong said dissatisfiedly.

"Sister Huang Rong, then what martial arts is Brother Mochen cultivating?"

"Every move he makes drives the momentum of heaven and earth."

"I'm afraid even the immortals in legends are nothing more than this, right?"

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but be curious.

The momentum of Xiao Mochen's cultivation was too strong.

It seemed to contain the entire Huashan.

Even just the anomaly during his breathing made her feel unable to get close and uncomfortable all over.

"This is the Nine Yin Divine Formula that my Junior Brother created based on the Nine Yin Manual!"

Huang Rong replied.

As the words fell, Linghu Chong was stunned again.

"Actually self-created martial arts?"

"Is the gap between people this big?"

Linghu Chong's eyes were full of envy.

He hadn't even mastered the Huashan peerless techniques, and Xiao Mochen had already started creating his own martial arts.

With such terrifying momentum, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Men in legends are nothing more than this.

Envious.