Way of Immortal Sovereign

At this moment, Qi Hanlin is like a bright star, with endless righteousness venting from his body, making the whole world seem to resonate, the scene is extremely frightening.

It's the Grand Virtue Art of Righteousness!

Everyone in Jixia Academy's eyes lit up, and there was hope in their eyes.

Like the Spring and Autumn Scriptures, Haoran Zhengqi Jue is one of the two major inheritances left by the master, the supreme scriptures of Confucianism, suppressing the eternal heritage.

Regarding the master's supreme inheritance, there are only a few people in Jixia Academy who can practice it, and Qi Hanlin, who has a Confucian body, is one of them.

Hey, stubborn ants, since you want to die, then the uncle will help you!

Moluo grinned, and the power in his body surged again, terrifying and frightening. As for the rest of the extraterrestrial arrogances, including those guardians, they all narrowed their eyes and stared at Qi Hanlin for a moment.

The Haoran Righteous Qi Jue is famous in the world, and a legacy left by a saint is naturally one of the biggest goals of their trip.

die!

While drinking, Moluo stomped heavily on the void, but just as he rushed out, the seemingly endless and ubiquitous aura of righteousness in the world, like invisible vines, tightly bound his limbs .

Boom!

On the other side, a monstrous wave surged into the sky, and the endless righteousness filled the sky and covered the earth, surging out like mountains and seas.

this is……

Moluo's eyes contracted, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to break free from those strange and invisible shackles, but in the next moment, the surging righteousness drowned him like a galaxy pouring down.

Rumble!

The void oscillated, the sky and the earth roared, and the terrifying power fluctuations caused the space to continue to collapse. Even though the sky and the earth changed and the space strengthened, under this violent righteousness, the void was still like a mirror, with dense cracks spreading out.

Ow!

In the power storm, Moro roared and roared, his voice was so shrill that it made one's scalp tingle.

Is this the Haoran Righteous Qi Art?

Sure enough, there are ways!

...

The eyes of all the arrogances from outside the territory were narrowed, and there was a fiery salivation on their faces.

Senior brother Qi is mighty!

On the other side, the younger generation of Jixia Academy shouted wildly, and their eyes regained a glimmer of light.

Tsk tsk, is this how Molo lost?

Heh, Moro comes from the Golden Rhinoceros clan, and his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. How could he be defeated so easily?

That's right. Although the Great Righteousness Jue performed by Qi Hanlin is mysterious, it is an ancient scripture after all. With Qi Hanlin's realm, how much mystery can be comprehended.

...

Indeed, just after the sneering of all the arrogances from outside the territory, in the raging storm of power, an earth-shattering aura erupted into the sky, and amidst the dazzling golden light flickering strangely, a golden streamer rushed out like a shooting star.

Stab it!

The speed of this stream of light was so fast that a long trace was plowed out in the void, and within that stream of light, Moro's entire body swelled up like gold. On top of it, there was an extra golden rhino horn, filled with mysterious and terrifying fluctuations.

Boom!

Almost in an instant, Moluo approached Qi Hanlin, and punched Qi Hanlin with a grinning grin in his eyes constricted in astonishment.

boom!

This turn of events happened too suddenly. Although Qi Hanlin reacted at the last moment, he was already severely injured and had no time to dodge. He received a solid punch, and his chest sank and cracked shockingly like rotten wood.

Pooh!

Bright red blood mixed with broken organs spewed out from Qi Hanlin's mouth, and his figure was more like a kite with a broken string, powerless to smash into the distance.

how can that be?!

Brother Qi!

Defeated...

...

The faces of the younger generation in Jixia Academy were all pale, and the joy that had just appeared in their eyes hadn't even disappeared, and the situation in the field was reversed in an instant.

This is really unacceptable to them. You must know that Qi Hanlin is the most amazing genius in their academy, and he can't even compete against the genius who came from outside?

The most disappointing thing is that Moro is just a member of the arrogance outside the territory. On that treasure boat, there seem to be several peers who are even more unfathomable than him.

Could it be that, as these foreign arrogances said, their place is just a barren and dilapidated ancient star, a cage of heaven and earth that has been raised by one side?

All the young men and women were ashen-faced, as if they had been exhausted. The huge disparity made them unable to raise the fighting spirit they had in the beginning. Even some older people had extremely ugly faces, which was also unacceptable. this result.

Hey, although the scriptures of the saints are mysterious, but in the hands of an ant like you, it is tantamount to a waste of everything.

In the bright streamer, Moro's figure manifested. His muscles swelled, and his whole body was a full circle taller than before. It was golden, as if it was made of gold, like an ancient magic mountain, filled with extremely terrible oppression.

He was like the son of a god descending into the mortal world, looking down at Qi Hanlin, who was coughing up blood and couldn't even get up, his eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

I've said it a long time ago, the so-called demons and geniuses in this world of yours are nothing but chickens and dogs, and they are totally vulnerable.

Moluo sneered and glanced at everyone in Jixia Academy, and then turned his eyes to Qi Hanlin again, with a cold and playful expression: I gave you a chance just now, but it's a pity...you didn't take it well.

Now, go to hell with me!

Moluo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his golden fists mercilessly blasted towards Qi Hanlin with terror and oppression.

Brother Qi!

The eyes of all the youths in the school were about to burst, and those girls were even more tearful. They couldn't bear to close their eyes, and didn't dare to look at them.

Li Qianmu's face was gloomy, and he was about to make a move, but in the depths of the sky, a deterrent supreme coercion descended suddenly, locking him firmly.

Damn it!

An evil spirit appeared in Li Qianmu's eyes, he held his palms empty, and wanted to summon the measuring ruler directly, desperate to fight a battle, but the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something, turned his head suddenly, looked at the distant sky, and there was something in his eyes. Unbelievable and shocking, as well as deep surprises.

Boom!

Swish!

Moro's aura exploded in full force, his fists slammed towards Qi Hanlin's head with a dazzling light and endless murderous intent, and almost at the same time, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the distant sky, followed by an ethereal black streamer, Before most people could react, they rushed into the arena in an instant.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar resounded, and the sky was like a million immortal thunders erupting, and the terrifying power storm raged violently, making the younger generation of Dexue Palace look sad.

On the other side, there was a grin on Moluo's face, but the next moment, he faintly sensed that something was wrong, and retracted his fist suspiciously. Finally, a slender boy in black robe with a stern complexion looked at him in disbelief. , appearing slowly.

you……

Moluo's body was shocked, and his eyes contracted even more subconsciously. The black-robed boy didn't look strong, but he didn't know when he appeared under his fist. At this moment, he was slightly arched, with an inconspicuous fist , and firmly blocked Qi Hanlin's punch that killed him.