Chapter 615

"This, how is this possible!"

Yuan Tiangang exclaims.

His own speed cannot keep up with Xiao Mochen's speed.

And looking at Xiao Mochen's demeanor, light and breezy, it seems he has not even used his full strength.

"You are right, there are also differences between Land Immortals!"

"However, it is not the difference between me and you!"

"But, the difference between you and me!"

Xiao Mochen says leisurely.

His eyes carry a trace of disdain, and without any hesitation.

He uses the Divine Shock Eye directly.

In an instant, Yuan Tiangang only feels an endless divine might sweeping over.

This divine might is like the sea, divine might like a domain.

At this moment, Xiao Mochen seems to have turned into a terrifying demon god between heaven and earth.

Making people look at him with awe.

Is this the strength of the Martial God Xiao Mochen?

Is he as humble as an ant in front of him?

Furthermore, Yuan Tiangang's legs tremble and he is about to kneel down.

No!

Yuan Tiangang slaps himself hard.

In an instant, the pain makes him sober up.

"You actually possess pupil techniques!"

Yuan Tiangang is horrified.

He has not seen many people who use pupil techniques to hurt others in three hundred years.

But this is the first time he has seen a pupil technique as profound as Xiao Mochen's.

Furthermore, even he, a Land Immortal, has fallen for it.

If it were not for his cultivation of the Dao and his mind being different from ordinary people, he would have died already.

"You are not bad!"

"You are the first person who can block this move of mine!"

"This young master does not mind giving you a chance; submit to this young master, and you can live!"

Xiao Mochen opens his hands, overbearing and wild.

It is just that, in an instant, the entire space is compressed.

It seems as if a pair of invisible hands are squeezing the space around Yuan Tiangang.

"Submit?"

"Ridiculous to the extreme!"

Yuan Tiangang sneers.

In his life, he will only submit to one person.

Others are not qualified.

Even if it means death!

He will never seek another master.

And as he speaks, Yuan Tiangang's eyes looking at Xiao Mochen are already full of dread.

He knows that he has fallen this time.

At this moment, the shock in his heart cannot be described in words.

Xiao Mochen is only twenty years old, yet his strength crushes him.

This is strength he only cultivated after several hundred years.

Such aptitude is truly monstrous!

At the same time, he also feels his old face hurting.

He wanted to let Xiao Mochen see what a powerhouse is.

As a result, his face was slapped hard.

Xiao Mochen is too powerful.

It is just that, for the sake of the world's common people, for the sake of the imperial court.

Even if it means death, he must drag Xiao Mochen to be buried with him.

"You are indeed very strong, very monstrous!"

"It is just, don't underestimate people too much!"

Yuan Tiangang lets out a roar.

In an instant, all his true qi gathers together.

A transparent ball of true qi radiates in his hand.

Endless spiritual energy gathers toward his hand, then continuously grows larger.

In the blink of an eye, it has become a large ball with a diameter of one meter.

Then it becomes two meters, three meters.

Furthermore, a look of strain appears on Yuan Tiangang's face.

This strike gathers all his cultivation.

He must kill Xiao Mochen!

At this moment, Xiao Mochen also feels the power of this strike.

If it falls, he is not afraid.

But he fears that Li Hanyi and the others will die without a burial place.

Without hesitation, Xiao Mochen makes a move.