Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality Chapter 641 - 384: Instant Kill!

To truly contend with a strong practitioner of the Venerable Realm, unless tens of thousands act together, and among these tens of thousands, there must be Grandmasters, even Great Grandmasters.

Only then can a Venerable Realm practitioner be killed in the midst of the army.

Even so, the army would suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, after Yang Zhen’s defeat, no one chose to strike against Xingyun County.

Thus, Xingyun County appeared sowhat peaceful during this period.

However...

Everyone knows that this kind of peaceful day will not last long. Although Yang Zhen was defeated, from the perspective of the court, or Mo Tianji’s standpoint, there will definitely be follow-up asures.

Until the Luo Family is completely eradicated!

So, the army of the court is not anxious, just waiting quietly.

Not much ti passed, only half a day, when a figure dressed in a Confucian robe quietly appeared among the army.

And these troops of the court, upon seeing that figure in the Confucian robe, all changed their expressions to one of respect.

"We et the Heavenly Strategy Marquis!"

Everyone spoke up, the words full of respect.

Heavenly Strategy Marquis!

Is the marquis personally appointed by the current emperor.

aning to plot and strategize, comparable to heaven!

Just this na alone makes many people aware of Mo Wuchang’s strengths, where they truly lie.

Mo Wuchang’s mouth seed to always hold a perpetual smile, no matter what he encountered, it seed unable to change the curve of Mo Wuchang’s lip.

"No need for formality!"

Mo Wuchang said softly, but the voice like a spring breeze, soothing everyone’s hearts, made them instantly calm down.

At this mont, everyone was looking at Mo Wuchang.

"Heavenly Strategy Marquis, what do we do next?"

A general spoke to Mo Wuchang.

"Next..."

Mo Wuchang’s eyes slightly narrowed, looking towards the direction of Xingyun County, the smile at the corner of his mouth carrying a hint of curiosity.

"A small second-generation viscount, capable of becoming a strong practitioner of the Venerable Realm, even severely injuring soone like Yang Zhen."

"I’ve t Yang Zhen too, soone who truly fought in the battlefield, even being newly entered into the Venerable Realm, not soone in the early stages can severely injure, much less abolish the cultivation of soone newly entered in the Venerable Realm."

"From this perspective, that Fengxing County-child clearly has mid, even late-stage battle power of the Venerable Realm, in such a case..."

Mo Wuchang softly spoke, his brain at this mont rapidly working.

"First probe his reality, once we understand this person’s battle power, we can better respond!"

Mo Wuchang said softly, then took a step out, sweeping towards the direction of Xingyun County.

His speed was fast, arriving at the location of Xingyun County almost in an instant.

Next, a terrifying aura suddenly swept out from Mo Wuchang’s body.

"I am the Heavenly Strategy Marquis, here to suppress the traitors!"

In the faint voice, there was an extrely terrifying sense of oppression, engulfing the entire Xingyun County.

Under the oppression, the sky subtly seed to change color a bit at this mont.

Dark clouds gathered.

A late-stage Venerable Realm practitioner, even without starting to comprehend the Dao, could already influence the world’s sky and earth with a wave of a hand.

Yet, faced with Mo Wuchang’s voice, the whole Xingyun County was incredibly quiet, no sounds erged.

Until a few breaths later, when Mo Wuchang slightly furrowed his brow, a faint voice ca from the depths of Xingyun County.

"Noisy!"

The faint voice fell.

The entire heaven and earth suddenly erupted with a strong Suppressing Power.

Rumble!!!

Vaguely, it was as if a Emperor’s Seal Jade Seal suddenly manifested in the space between heaven and earth.

Beneath the Emperor’s Seal Jade Seal, there was an extrely strong Suppressing Power roaring out at this mont.

With rumbling sounds, making the space of the entire heaven and earth tremble at this mont.

Next, the face of Mo Wuchang standing between the heaven and earth suddenly changed, looking in horror at the Jade Seal of the Emperor in the sky and earth.

"This is..."

Mo Wuchang’s pupils instantly contracted, a trace of fear erging.

"The Power of Heaven and Earth!! This is clearly a power only Martial Saints can wield! How is it possible!! He, a small Fengxing County-child, how can he master the Power of Heaven and Earth!!"

Mo Wuchang’s exclamation sounded, even at this mont his voice had a bit of trembling.

The Power of Heaven and Earth!

That power which only the Martial Saints and even Martial Gods could master.

Yet the Power of Heaven and Earth ntioned by Mo Wuchang was indeed the power of the Cosmic Dao; although Lu Sheng’s avatar is only of Venerable Realm, let’s not forget, Lu Sheng is able to command a part of the main body’s power now.

Under such circumstances, Lu Sheng naturally can, with the main body’s power, release a portion of the Dao Insights.

In such a way... it can also create the effect of the Power of Heaven and Earth.

This kind of power... is simply too effective in dealing with practitioners below Martial Saint.

Even if Mo Tianji has late-stage Venerable Realm cultivation, facing the Power of Heaven and Earth, even with peak Venerable Realm cultivation, he cannot withstand it.

Bang!!!

Only the sound of a muffled explosion resounded through the entire heaven and earth, soon revealing Mo Wuchang’s body instantly being suppressed by the extrely terrifying Emperor’s Seal Jade Seal.

Imdiately after, Mo Wuchang’s body plumted into the ground.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying force made the earth at this mont tremble.

A huge crater, appeared in the sight of everyone.

And Mo Wuchang’s body, lying in that crater, life or death unknown.

Suddenly, Lu Sheng’s figure appeared at Mo Wuchang’s side, looking at the unconscious Mo Wuchang, Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Late-stage Venerable Realm practitioner? Absorbing him... could also allow my cultivation to leap into the late-stage Venerable Realm!"

Lu Sheng said, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile at this mont, and with a wave of his hand, behind him, the vague appearance of myriad dragon phantoms erged.

Next, Mo Wuchang’s body trembled slightly, a rich cultivation power poured into Lu Sheng’s body.