Chapter 3102 Counterattack

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boom!

"Mo Ya, there is no need to run away. Just wait for death. We can let you reincarnate as a true spirit. If you persist in resisting, the final result waiting for you will be the destruction of both body and soul."

"Mo Ya, you were very happy when you snatched my magic weapon. You didn't expect such a day to happen, right?"

"Hahaha, if you don't become a saint, you are still an ant after all. Even you, Mo Ya, are just bigger ants. Now, we will destroy you together. No matter who it is, as long as they can refine you and get everything about you, they will Destined to become a saint.”

"..."

Deep in the chaos, Mo Ya no longer looked crazy, and he fled forward as quickly as possible.

Behind the cliff, there were hundreds of strong men at the peak of the sub-sage chasing them.

These people are all strong men at the pinnacle of the sub-sage in the chaotic world of Panyu who want to kill Mo Ya and get everything Mo Ya has.

Of course, Xiang Yang is also among them.

Xiang Yang watched this scene happily. He was neither the fastest nor the slowest. He just followed the other three people and watched Mo Ya being chased by a group of strong men at the peak of the sub-sage.

"This guy is truly worthy of being one of the top ten geniuses in the chaotic world of Panyu. After the breakthrough failed, the madness on the surface was actually fake. It was all just to make him run faster."

Xiang Yang sighed that this cliff was really no ordinary person.

As the initiator of the tragedy of Moya, one of the top ten geniuses in the chaotic world of Panyu, Xiang Yang did not feel any burden at all.

While following the three men in pursuit, he looked at these strong men who were chasing Moya, and analyzed how many treasures there were among these strong men. Later, he would kill these hundreds of strong men at the pinnacle level of the Sub-Saint. After all of them are destroyed, you will be able to obtain at least dozens of acquired treasures.

"This chaotic world of Panyu is really my blessed place."

Xiang Yang became more surprised the more he looked at it, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Acquired treasures are extremely rare in the chaotic world of Pangu. It is estimated that the total number is less than a few dozen. However, in this foreign world, only hundreds of sub-sages can collect dozens of them. A treasure the day after tomorrow,

It can be seen that there are so many treasures in this world that it is really unimaginable.

"It seems that the River of Destiny allowing me to stay here in this world is not a huge danger to me, but an opportunity."

Xiang Yang had a smile on his face, thinking in his heart that he finally came to this world, and this time he must make a big fortune. At least he must kill dozens of Chaos Saints, steal hundreds of innate treasures and even The Chaos Arcana leaves again.

Xiang Yang is not worried that he cannot leave. He knows very well that the river of destiny is in his body. When the time comes, when someone breaks through and becomes a saint in the chaos, the river of destiny will rush over, and he can follow the destiny. He followed along.

"That's not right. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that no matter who becomes a saint in the future, I will be taken to that world by the river of destiny. Then will I still be free?"

Suddenly, Xiang Yang screamed, and his face turned livid.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The three guys who formed a temporary small alliance with Xiang Yang stared at Xiang Yang.

Just because of Xiang Yang's shouting, they all turned to look at Xiang Yang, and everyone's attention was focused on their small group.

The three guys cursed secretly in their hearts. They were all very unhappy. If they had known it, they would not be with Xiang Yang. The teammate they found temporarily was indeed unreliable.

After all, the three of them were not considered powerful among the many Yasheng powerhouses. Their original idea was to fish in troubled waters and wait for the strongest ones to fight to the death with Moya, or even die together before taking action.

Therefore, like Xiang Yang, they followed this group of sub-sage strong men to chase Mo Ya, but they did not want to be the first or the last, but just followed in the middle.

Who would have thought that because Xiang Yang suddenly shouted, their plan would not work, and he instantly became the most dazzling presence among everyone.

"What do you want, you bastard?"

The guy in the middle shouted softly.

He was very unhappy with Xiang Yang, but he didn't dare to curse out loud for fear of becoming the target of public criticism.

There was an innocent look on Xiang Yang's face, "I didn't do anything, I just suddenly remembered that the spiritual fruits planted outside my cave were about to mature. I originally planned to use them to make wine, but I forgot."

"you..."

The three guys were almost furious. Even the guy who had talked a lot to Xiang Yang glared at Xiang Yang, "Don't harm us. You will be the target of public criticism later, and you won't be able to escape either."

"I didn't make the first move, and I didn't reveal any treasures. How could I become the target of public criticism?" Xiang Yang looked indifferent.

Anyway, in the end, he will also arrange the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to destroy all the powerful Yasheng present. So what if he becomes the target of public criticism?

"Be careful, otherwise, if something happens later, don't blame us." The three of them looked at Xiang Yang coldly at the same time.

Xiang Yang chuckled and said, "In this case, let's break up our alliance."

Anyway, I have to kill these three guys later. When they get familiar with each other later, Xiang Yang will feel embarrassed to do it. It is better to break up now.

"Okay, we'll take action later. Don't blame us for being ruthless."

The three of them were also very decisive. They realized that Xiang Yang was weird, took this opportunity to separate from Xiang Yang, and then stayed away from Xiang Yang and never got close to Xiang Yang again.

In this way, Xiang Yang was on his own. He didn't care. He just followed the crowd and chased Mo Ya. He didn't take the initiative to take action. He just watched Mo Ya running away without looking back. A Ya Sheng with the most powerful cultivation level rushed to the front, obviously preparing to destroy Mo Ya.

"Moya, there's no need to run, stop, you can't run anymore."

One of them, a young man with black runes all over his body and a demonic aura, roared. He held an acquired treasure-level divine sword, and while chasing towards the cliff, he slashed out with a sword.

boom!

As soon as the sword was slashed out, an unparalleled sword energy appeared across the sky and slashed towards the cliff in an instant.

Not only him, but the dozen or so most powerful Yashengs also took action at the same time. Some attacked in the air, while others sacrificed their magic weapons and went directly towards the cliff to suppress them.

No matter how fast Mo Ya was, he couldn't keep up with the attacks of these strong men who were not much weaker than him in terms of strength.

He had no choice but to turn around and yell, "You dare to chase me?"

"Go to hell."

While roaring, a big black bow appeared in Mo Ya's hand. After this big bow appeared, it instantly burned with terrifying black flames.

This is the fire of Chaos, and it is very powerful. It is a fire that can pose a threat to the strong ones at the Chaos Saint level.

After the big bow appeared, Mo Ya didn't stop at all. He directly pulled out the bow string. Dozens of black flames condensed into arrows, which roared out in an instant, shooting at the attacks and magic weapons that bombarded him.

Boom boom!

At this moment, all these attacks and magic weapons were blocked. However, after Moya paused for a while, he was also blocked. He was surrounded by a dozen strong men at the peak of the sub-sage.

"It's the Black God's Bow. It's an innate treasure-level magic weapon. Moya relied on the Black God's Bow to kill several powerful men of the Chaos Saint level."

"Be careful, the flame on the Black God's Bow is the fire of Chaos, and it is so powerful that even if the Saint of Chaos is shot, it cannot stop it."

"This guy is ready to fight tooth and nail."

"...."

After everyone saw this scene, the Yasheng strongmen who were following closely dispersed in unison and stayed far away. However, everyone formed a tacit understanding to form an encirclement circle and trapped Moya in it.

The innermost encirclement is a dozen of the most powerful men at the peak of the Sub-Saint realm. Their cultivation is powerful. Although individually they are not as powerful as Moya, when more than a dozen of them unite, and their magic weapons are the same, Not weak, but very powerful. A dozen people joined forces and were not afraid of Mo Ya's black bow, and directly surrounded Mo Ya.

"Mo Ya, let's capture him without mercy."

One of the strong men at the pinnacle of the Asia Saint said in a deep voice.

"Lizhu Mo, do you have the qualifications to deal with me?"

Mo Ya held the Black Divine Bow and looked at these guys calmly with a sneer on his face, "Do you really think I'm in front to escape?"

"Mo Ya, for the sake of our acquaintance, you hand over all your treasures, and I will make the decision to let you go."

The strong man named Lizhi Mo held a magic weapon and said slowly.

"Exactly."

"Mo Ya, although you are among the top ten geniuses, it does not mean that your strength can be among the top ten in our chaotic world of Panyu. Now, if you cannot become a saint, it means that you have no value. If we If they don't take action against you, the saints will also take action. You should hand over all the things that the saints have spent on cultivating you."

"Mo Ya, you have lived for tens of thousands of years. In fact, many of your own treasures were stolen from other people. You should also know the rules of our world. The strong are respected and the talented are respected. , those who have the hope of becoming a saint can be cultivated, but those who have no hope of becoming a saint are doomed to be abandoned, so stop struggling.”

"..."

More than a dozen strong men at the pinnacle of the Asia-Saint realm all looked at Mo Ya with a sneer. They had already decided to take down Mo Ya.

In the past, they were afraid of Mo Ya because Mo Ya's talent ranked among the top ten. He claimed to have the hope of becoming a Chaos Saint, and he had the support of countless saints behind him.

Now, Moya's breakthrough has failed and he is destined not to become a saint. Not only the saints who originally supported Moya have left, but even Moya's master has also given up on him, tacitly allowing these sub-sage strongmen to hunt Moya and get everything he has. .

What else do you have to be afraid of?

Cultivation means fighting against heaven and fighting for fate. They have all reached the peak of sub-sages. As long as they can get everything from Mo Ya, they are confident that they can replace him, and they will even become Chaos Saints in a short time.

For this reason, they are not afraid even if they know that Moya is very powerful and they are very likely to fall during the fight.

"You all must die."

After Mo Ya was silent for a moment, he raised his head, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Although he failed to become a saint, he is still one of the top ten geniuses. His reputation was not gained by others, but by his own strength.

Moreover, everyone has forgotten that although he failed to break through, he was already 80 to 90 percent successful.

At this moment, Mo Ya is stronger than before. In fact, his strength is no weaker than any Chaos Saint, but he does not have the ultimate transcendence.

"Since the entire chaotic world has abandoned me, then I don't have any psychological burden. After destroying you, I will kill and refine all the other people who came to pursue me. I don't believe that I will not be able to become a saint. ”

An extremely cold killing intent erupted from Mo Ya's body, and he said slowly, "Since I cannot become a saint normally, then I will prove the Tao with my strength and become the strongest Chaos Saint."

"not good..."

boom!

When the dozen strong men realized something at this time, Mo Ya had already taken action. The black divine bow in his hand did not move. However, with him as the center, a corner formation emerged and spread in all directions. In an instant, Everyone is enveloped in it.

The terrifying murderous aura broke out instantly.

The author Meng Qi said: Today’s four chapters