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Chapter 210

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"Go to hell!"

Xiao Mochen's Sword Immortal manifestation was activated.

His Primordial Spirit left his body; in an instant, every movement on Mount Huashan was under his mental control.

Thousands of sword Qi appeared in mid-air, dense and packed, destroying heaven and earth.

Coming to this world, what he sought was to be carefree and unrestrained.

Martial Dao is to follow one's heart.

If he couldn't even do this, he might as well have stayed a shut-in in his past life, huddled in front of a computer every day—wouldn't that be better?

Entering the Wu Xia world, isn't it just to live happily for a while?

Drink the strongest wine, ride the fastest horse, and appreciate the most beautiful women.

Threatening?

Then go to hell!

At this moment, Xiao Mochen's Martial Dao will was clear and unobstructed.

If he feared this and feared that,

how could he climb to the peak of Martial Dao in the future?

As for the imperial court's revenge, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

If pushed too far, then he would just take a trip to the Forbidden City.

With this thought, Xiao Mochen felt his entire being flowing with ease.

Even the true qi within his body was incredibly smooth.

His strength, which had been stuck at the Sixth Layer of Legend, actually advanced once more.

Endless spiritual energy gathered toward him.

Seventh Layer of Legend!

Eighth Layer of Legend!

Ninth Layer of Legend!

At this moment, Xiao Mochen was completely integrated into this world.

Martial Dao is meant for killing.

"No way?"

"This, this kid broke through again?"

"This is half a foot stepped into the Heavenly Man Realm!"

Feng Qingyang felt it.

Xiao Mochen's strength had improved again.

How long had it been since he became a Martial Legend?

In just a few short days, he had reached the Ninth Layer of Legend.

Only one step away from entering the Heavenly Man Realm.

What kind of terrifying aptitude is this?

And himself, after decades of bitter cultivation, he still couldn't compare to Xiao Mochen.

Is the gap between people really this large?

He was envious.

"Young Master Xiao is indeed a remarkable person."

"He has the capital to confront the imperial court."

"It's just that he still needs a little time."

Dongfang Bubai sighed with emotion.

Xiao Mochen's Martial Dao aptitude is peerless in the world.

Within five years, he will definitely be a Heavenly Man powerhouse.

No, within three years!

He will definitely be a Heavenly Man powerhouse.

And once he achieves the Heavenly Man Realm, it will be difficult to put him to death.

Even the imperial court would not dare to easily offend a Heavenly Man.

Cut the weeds and dig up the roots; eliminate evil completely.

If one offends a Heavenly Man but fails to kill him, the disaster will be endless.

"Only a genius who can grow up is a true genius!"

"There are not a few Heavenly Man powerhouses in the imperial court!"

"The Sword Immortal is being impulsive!"

Yue Buqun sighed deeply.

Xiao Mochen's strength, to them, is invincible.

But the power of the imperial court is far more than this.

Today, a princess can still bring several Martial Legends.

Tomorrow, a Heavenly Man could descend.

The imperial court has stood in the Nine Provinces for hundreds of years without changing dynasties.

That is the foundation of the imperial court.

They cannot fight the entire Jianghu, but they can crush any single faction.

This time, Xiao Mochen killed a princess.

He had his fun.

But their Huashan and other sects are going to suffer.

Amidst the crowd's discussion, Xiao Mochen's mind was clear, and he gained something in his Martial Dao.

With a wave of his hand, thousands of sword Qi descended from the sky.

Each sword Qi was destructive, like a divine weapon.

It could pierce through everything.

This sword strike was world-destroying, capable of leveling cities and destroying strongholds.

It was exactly the sword technique Xiao Mochen had just comprehended.

This sword technique has the divine power of ten thousand swords, perfect for killing enemies in groups.

It is named, Immortal-Slaying Sword!

Even if it were an immortal, he would dare to slaughter, let alone mere people of the imperial court.

"No!"

He Biweng was terrified.

He never imagined that Xiao Mochen wouldn't even take the imperial court seriously.

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