Chapter 952 Surrender!

"Meet the Headmaster!"

Chen Mo glanced at the four of them, and an inexplicable arrogance emanated from them.

Even though he said "meet the master", his eyes didn't have the same respect as other disciples, and were more perfunctory.

Of course, Chen Mo could understand the psychology of these four people from their perspective.

The four peak transformation gods can be said to have the highest combat power in the entire Pingdu Continent. However, they had no choice but to salute and bow out of respect for their teachers. This may be for Zhang Liang's sake.

After all, Chen Mo had no contact with the four of them.

"Can the four of you break through the Void Refining?" Chen Mo asked.

The four peak gods who were originally very proud suddenly felt an indescribable strangeness.

It can be said that their journey has been smooth and smooth since their practice.

Golden elixir is a hurdle.

But there is almost no difficulty for them to understand the true meaning. After more than a year of knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature, they have successfully established their own way.

After that, with the elixirs provided by the Immortal Sect, their cultivation speed was even faster than that of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Apart from them, even the most talented disciples in the Immortal Sect took five years to go from Golden Core to Nascent Soul, while it only took them three years.

The same is true from Nascent Soul to Transformation God.

Originally they thought they could be so powerful and break through to the realm of refining the void, but as the peak of divine transformation approached, problems arose!

Their path to spiritual practice seemed to be blocked.

No matter how high or low I searched, I couldn't find any way forward.

Nearly a year has passed since the peak of divine transformation. They have been in seclusion for a year, but still have achieved nothing.

The four people also communicated with each other.

Finally they deduced a possibility.

If we talk about the true meaning of the Golden Core Realm, it is a hurdle that allows monks to understand their true nature and find the right path.

The breakthrough in the realm of refining the void requires someone to guide them, which is equivalent to giving them a hand on the path of cultivation.

But these were just their guesses, after they had tried countless methods to no avail. Therefore, when the headmaster asked them this question, the four of them were silent.

"Don't be discouraged. Except for Huangfu Yuan and Xi Linglong, the nine legends in Beizhou have been at the peak of transformation for hundreds of years. You are only one year old, so don't worry." Chen Mo joked, "But, it's not like there is nothing." way."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them looked at each other.

After a while, one of them said: "Please teach us, Master!"

In just two sentences, the four rebellious monks from the ancient country changed their attitudes.

These four young people came here almost from the tribal era, and then just practiced in Motai Mountain. It can be said that their minds are still very simple.

Compared with someone like Chen Mo who has been struggling in the spiritual world for decades, he is not even the slightest bit worse.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?!"

"It's very simple. The four of you come together, as long as you can defeat my eldest disciple."

Chen Mo staggered his body, highlighting Huang Yu.

He originally thought it was just a fight, but he almost rolled his eyes.

However, he was smart and understood Chen Mo's intention immediately, so he borrowed the donkey from the slope and said, "It's Master!"

He also took a big advantage from him!

"Just him?"

"Headmaster, I should do it alone."

"Yeah, if I keep it tight it shouldn't hurt him too much."

"No need." Chen Mo shook his head and said, "It's too slow to come one by one."

At this time, Huang Yu turned around, faced the four ancient monks, and said, "Let's begin."

Seeing the four people in shock and confusion, they had no intention of taking action, but at the next moment, a chill suddenly ran down their backs.

The vigilance and reaction of a person at the peak of his spiritual transformation are beyond the comprehension of ordinary monks.

Almost instantly, they disappeared at the same time and began to fight back.

However, just when they thought they had escaped Huang Yu's attack that appeared out of thin air, the cold sword was already pressed against their throats.

As long as he scores one more point, I'm afraid his head will be gone.

Spells, body techniques, and supernatural powers were all of no use at this moment.

Four peak god-forming monks who thought they were the most powerful monks in Pingdu Continent were defeated with just one move.

How did the other party do it?

Is there any way to crack it?

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Nothing is known to them.

Huang Yu's spiritual energy drained, and he didn't move from beginning to end.

To him, the four people in front of him were only at the peak of divine transformation, and their strength was not even as good as the several mid-stage divine transformation guards in Lingxiao Cave.

The experience of fighting and the intensity of spells can be described as appalling.

He felt bored even if he was asked to take action.

But it was obvious that Chen Mo called him here to give these four people a huge shock and make them realize that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.

I saw Chen Mo shaking his head and saying with some disappointment: "It seems that your practice is still not enough. You still want to break through the practice of emptiness? There is a huge difference. Come on! When can we be sure to win together? My great disciple, come to me again.”

After saying that, he left the Gong Transfer Hall without looking back.

After Chen Mo left, Huang Yu followed quickly.

The four powerful monks from the ancient country didn't even react, and even their figures were invisible.

Zhang Liang stood in front of the four people, shaking his head and sighing: "The road of cultivation is the law of the jungle. Do you know how many geniuses died before they grew up? Let me ask you, do you know where the difference is?"

"Is he...his magical power?"

"No! It may be magic."

"It should be swordsmanship!"

The four people gave almost completely different answers.

Zhang Liang still shook his head: "Look, you are just flowers grown in a greenhouse. You have spiritual veins and elixirs. You have no shortage of resources. Therefore, you don't have to fight with the sky or fight with people. You have a realm in vain!"

"And all this you live for is the result of the master fighting all the way from a small spiritual plant husband who annihilated everyone. From nothing to creating such a huge state, immortal gate, and city. Let me ask you, if there are no skills, elixirs, or even places to practice, can you do it? Even 10%? 20%?"

Zhang Liang's words were deafening to their ears.

The four people were even more silent for a while.

Since they started practicing, they have been under the protection of Motai Mountain. As time goes by, they have developed an illusion that this world is like this and they are powerful.

Today's battle is a shame, and it finally woke them up.

"Master! We understand!"

"No wonder! No wonder we have been in seclusion for so long and still can't get the point. It turns out that our peak is just the so-called peak. Let alone refining the void, even the late stage of the transformation of the spirit is still a long way off!" (End of this chapter)