Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 846 846: The Tolling Bell!

Mo Yu didn't take Xue Qinan seriously at all.

To him, a mere Saint who had just broken through was nothing more than an ant, easily crushed to death.

Therefore, faced with her obstruction, Mo Yu's movements did not slow down at all. His palm directly descended, shrouding the martial artists not far away with the black light full of killing intent!

In an instant, hundreds and thousands of black feathers, like floodwaters bursting from a dam, transformed into a pitch-black torrent, directly smashing Xue Qinan's protective true force and sending her flying backward.

The over three thousand martial artists scattered and fled, but faced with this pitch-black torrent filled with killing intent, they were too slow to escape, utterly unable to survive!

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

"No! No, no, no! Don't!"

"Someone save us, who can save us! Ahhh!"

"Mr. Xuantian, where are you, where are you?"

"When Mr. Xuantian returns, he will avenge us!"

For a moment, screams, cries for help, desperate shouts, and angry roars echoed back and forth across the ruins of the Forbidden City.

This was the will of thousands of martial artists, a gigantic sound piercing the heavens, even scattering the clouds in the sky, but utterly powerless against the pitch-black feather light cast down by Mo Yu.

The gap was too great!

After all, Mo Yu was a powerful Saint Lord, and even an outstanding one at this level, ready at any time to step into the Great Saint Realm. The strength he possessed simply could not be matched by ordinary martial artists.

Open Force, Hidden Force, the Transcendence Realm, and even half-step Innate martial artists were really just insignificant bugs to a strong person at Mo Yu's level, whom he could blow away with a breath!

"So noisy," Mo Yu said indifferently.

He stood with hands behind his back, hovering in the air, his gaze indifferent and ruthless. As the black light gradually faded, he saw scattered broken corpses, almost all mangled and unrecognizable.

In just this moment, the ruins of the Forbidden City turned into a living hell!

Rivers of blood, stark white bones, incredibly terrifying!

Thud!

Only now did Xue Qinan, who had been sent flying by the pitch-black torrent earlier, hit the ground.

She now sustained heavy injuries, but had no mind for her own plight, instead glaring at the corpses littering the ground, fury burning fiercely in her chest, wishing she could immediately rush forward and tear Mo Yu to pieces!

"How could you do this, you fiend, this was over a thousand martial artists!" Xue Qinan gritted her teeth and glared at Mo Yu, trembling all over.

Prince East, Heavenly Venerable of Thunder Sound Universal Nirvana, Nether Dust Gold Mother, and others also had eyes blazing in rage.

The more than three thousand martial artists in the Forbidden City were not all members of the Myth Organization, yet they were pillars of China's martial arts world, absolutely capable of playing an enormous role after the resurgence of spiritual energy. But now, half of them were directly dead!

This meant cutting off China's leading position in the future new era!

Moreover, many among them admired Qin Heng, and quite a few had come to Beijing for his name, assisting the Myth Organization in finding Qin Heng's whereabouts.

And now, they were all dead!

In that pitch-black glow casually cast by Mo Yu, they were ground to meat paste, mangled and unrecognizable, dying tragically!

"What's with that look in your eyes?"

Mo Yu, high above like a heavenly god, swept a contemptuous gaze over Xue Qinan, Prince East, and others, sneering, "Don't even think about stopping me; you bunch of End of Dharma Age trash can't possibly harm me in the slightest.

Who was it that killed the Saint Lord of my clan before? Stand out now and kill yourself, and you, Dragon Girl, come over. From now on, you're my maid, do as I say, or I'll kill you all right now, and let's see if that turtle Qin Xuantian dares to show up! Hmph!"

Once his words were heard, everyone's hearts sank like falling into an icy pit. They all hung their heads silently.

This suddenly appearing Mo Yu was too powerful, far beyond their comprehension—they simply couldn't imagine how to compete with such a person!

Mr. Xuantian, where on earth are you, why haven't you appeared yet!?

At that moment, Qin Heng's image flashed through everyone's minds again.

That overwhelmingly powerful, invincible force.

If he were here, even if he couldn't kill Mo Yu, he could undoubtedly drive him back!

The situation definitely wouldn't be like this now!

"Not saying anything?" Mo Yu frowned, looking at Xue Qinan and others, his eyes cold as ice as he said in a deep voice: "Or are you still hoping that turtle Qin Xuantian will show up?

Hahaha, forget about it, a mere Innate peak, so what if he occasionally managed to kill a Saint Lord? Trash is always trash, he probably got scared and hid away, just like a mouse!"

"No! My brother is not a mouse or a turtle!" Qin Yun pointed at Mo Yu, shouting, "He is the most powerful person, if he comes, he only needs one finger to crush you to death!"

"Hahahaha! Excellent! Such a most powerful person!" Mo Yu sneered, looking at Qin Yun with murderous intent in his eyes, saying, "You must be his sister, perfect then, I'll kill you now and see if that little mouse Qin Xuantian will show up!"

Sizzle!

Mo Yu extended a finger and slashed through the air, instantly condensing a pitch-black longsword, over a meter long, with pitch-black flames burning on its surface, seemingly capable of incinerating everything!

Prince East and Nether Dust Gold Mother, these Saint Lord-level powerhouses, upon sensing the flames burning on the pitch-black longsword, their expressions dramatically changed, hesitated, yet unhesitatingly stood in front of Qin Yun.

"Mr. Xuantian's sister, you retreat, this is not something you can handle!" Prince East solemnly said.

"Miss Yun, you must protect yourself, as you are Immortal Venerable Xuantian's most intimate person, how could you be harmed by such a vile creature!" Nether Dust Gold Mother carefully advised, simultaneously mocking Mo Yu.

What she said wasn't wrong either, the so-called Xuan Bird God Clan were just people with rich Xuan Bird bloodline, inherently powerful, far exceeding ordinary people, gradually deeming themselves the Xuan Bird God Clan.

In the Divine Realm of the Yin Shang era, most were "god clans" like this.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing Prince East and Nether Dust Gold Mother standing in front of Qin Yun, trying to block his attack, Mo Yu's face immediately showed a disdainful smile, "Like ants trying to stop a carriage, overestimating yourselves, die!"

Clang!

The pitch-black longsword fell, flames falling along with the sword light, engulfing Prince East and Nether Dust Gold Mother. These were flames that directly burned the divine soul!

Below the Great Saint level, within an instant, the divine soul would be burned to ashes, no longer existing.

Clang!

At this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly rang throughout the heavens and earth!