Chapter 1241 1240 A Sudden Glimpse of the Killer Monk

Chapter 1241 1240. A sudden glimpse of the killer monk

At the same time, only Himiko's head was left floating in the air, his eyes filled with unconcealable malice and cruelty.

"Hahahahahaha, it's late, it's late, the sacrificial ceremony has reached the last step, Hong Xiuquan, Jiang Ziya, no matter who you are, you are dead this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six pillars of blood rose into the sky, and the sun's light was blocked, showing a solar eclipse.

Mo Chengdang even realized what the other party was doing. It was a ritual in which many wanderers were used as sacrifices.

But he could only see that it was a ritual, but he couldn't figure out what the ritual was. His knowledge was not enough to analyze it.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, because Mo Cheng already feels the threat.

Something is being attracted to this ritual.

A chill quietly swept through his body, and cold sweat began to break out on his back. It seemed that something was about to appear in Mo Cheng's perception.

It was something that could not be expressed in words, and it was even impossible to use logic to think whether its existence was reasonable. Mo Cheng immediately reacted to stress and entered a fighting state.

No, it's not just the battle status.

It is a state that is deeper and more terrifying.

The pupils of his eyes were dilated, with no focus, and the emotions in his eyes no longer fluctuated, but only the eternal tranquility. Everything was weighed on a scale in front of these eyes.

At this moment, in all Mo Cheng's senses, everything is absolutely equal.

At the same time, a little bright red appeared between the eyebrows, as strange as blood.

The Heart Martial Arts is at full strength at this moment, and the person standing here at this time is not so much the [person] as [Mo Cheng], but rather the [Great Killing Monk] who is gradually waking up.

The pupils gradually contracted, and the familiar killing intent slowly but resolutely penetrated every corner of the body. Along with the killing intent, the all-too-familiar power emerged.

powerful! fierce! Ba! Absolutely! evil!

The thing that was attracted by the ritual was now focusing its attention on the Great Killing Monk, solemnly, cautiously, and a little surprised at the same time, as if it was thinking about something.

Immediately afterwards, an attack launched from outside the world, an attack that could not be detected or blocked, blasted directly towards Mo Cheng.

That is the concept between existence and non-existence, that is the foundation of narrative, the meaning of movement, and the attack launched by something above it, trying to inscribe the ending of [death] on Mo Cheng.

But just such an act disturbed the [Killing Monk].

"Hey!"

With a sneer, the well-dressed monk just clenched his fists. Unlike before, this time there was no abnormality in strength.

There are no landslides or tsunamis, no fleeting events, or even a spirit behind the manifestation of power.

Just simply hold your fist and punch it out.

A perfectly normal straight punch, maybe even a little substandard, a straight punch that any beginner can throw.

Then everyone, every living thing, every being in the world heard it.

"Ping!"

The figure looked like broken glass, and at the same time, the rules began to be annihilated and then reborn. The earth, wind, water, and fire merged again to form chaos, and were shattered by this punch. The earth, wind, water, and fire all rushed out, forming a spiral fist force that tore apart the space and blasted towards Unknown direction.

The space is unknown and the time is unknown.

The only thing Mo Cheng could feel was that he had hit something, and that some kind of limb or something similar had been broken.

But before he had time to feel what it was, he withdrew from the state of [Killing the Monk].

The island under your feet is constantly shaking. The fight with an unknown entity, the aftermath of which was transmitted to the material world across an unknown distance, caused the island under your feet to be shattered.

No, it’s not just the island country at your feet.

Mo Cheng flew into the sky to take a look, and then he realized what the consequences of his blow were.

The first island chain is disintegrating, physically disintegrating, earthquakes, and tsunamis continue to occur, and the islands are even beginning to disintegrate visibly to the naked eye.

If there is no external interference, all non-islands on the first island chain will sink one after another in a month.

"...Without the first island chain, there are no restrictions. It should be okay if you think about it this way."

He turned his head and did not continue to observe the disintegration of all the islands in the first island chain. For Mo Cheng, dealing with the aftermath was not a job he was good at. It was obviously better to leave this matter to others.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking about the existence he had just fought with.

The other party's power was so wonderful that he couldn't even find an accurate way to describe it. The only thing that was certain was that the other party could pose a sufficient threat to him.

And it was an enemy so powerful that Mo Cheng needed to recall his original [Killing the Monk] state.

Touching his right fist with his left hand, and recalling the feeling just now, Mo Cheng was sure that he had blown something up in the fight just now.

"The body is not strong, compared to me. Or there is no body at all, but something even stranger."

Not all individuals in the world have material forms. As far as Mo Cheng knows, there are some who cannot appear in the material world, but their strength cannot be underestimated.

[Ding, kill Queen Yamatai...]

While he was thinking about it, the system prompts Mo Cheng confirmed that Yamatai Queen Himihu was dead. In the aftermath of the fight just now, the blood sacrifice ceremony and Himihu's remaining head had been turned into ashes.

But unfortunately, unlike the original harvest, the skill points and gold skill points that Mo Cheng received this time were not many.

"A powerful enemy, and somewhat vindictive."

Mo Cheng could feel that after he broke something on the other side, he was marked by the other side, a mark that represented hatred.

Obviously, his enemy is not a guy who likes to suffer losses and will definitely come back to find trouble.

but……

"If you dare to come, I will kill you."

Mo Cheng was not a good gentleman either, or in other words, the fight with the opponent made him relive the feeling of murderous intent filling his body.

For no other reason than to swing his fist, just to kill, just to prove his strength.

Thrown to the deepest part of his mind, the figure belonging to the "Great Killing Monk" was about to move. The eyelids of the monk sitting on the blood-red lotus platform trembled slightly, as if he was planning to wake up.

Mo Cheng had to admit one thing, he was not a lover of peace, he preferred to fight.

No scruples, no burdens, giving up all thoughts of foresight and hindsight in killing and fighting.

Like a wild beast, a killing beast that is never satisfied and doesn't know how to give in.

However, Mo Cheng still stopped the figure from opening his eyes and prevented him from waking up.

"..."

He didn't intend to cause some mess that needed to be cleaned up, especially a mess that needed to be cleaned up by himself.

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