"Then don't blame me for being cruel."
After the man finished speaking, the six arms glowed with a faint golden luster.
Then, the six arms suddenly flew out, and he wanted to use his tyrannical body to crush Mo Wuhai's body.
But he knew that Mo Wuhai's body was immortal.
Not to mention this kind of attack, even if tens of thousands of arms flew towards him, Mo Wuhai would not be afraid.
Mo Wuhai didn't get up from the chair at all, but forcefully received six punches.
Six big fists hit his chest like meteors, making a dull thud sound like a sledgehammer hitting a boulder.
He retracted his six arms, and a tearing pain ran through his body, as if thousands of knives were cutting into his flesh.
He lowered his head and looked at his arms, and was completely shocked.
He saw that all six arms were covered with fine cracks.
It seemed like it would break at any moment.
Mo Wuhai looked at him at this time, with a strange smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth.
In the eyes of others, this was a victor's mockery of the loser.
Maybe, only he knows that he can smile like this.
The person on the opposite side looked at his arm, a look of fierceness flashed across his face, his eyes turned blood red, and from his mouth, bursts of muffled beastly roars came out, and then the bones all over his body swelled, making crackling sounds.
In the end, he turned into a blood-red giant ape.
The two palms of the giant ape were two mountain peaks.
The two mountain peaks were gleaming with golden light, with thunder and lightning swirling above them, just like two huge thunder and lightning balls.
Mo Wuhai stood up slowly, and then his body also surged.
Mo Wuhai took the lead, and Mo Wuhai and the giant ape rushed over at the same time, fighting in the middle.
Mo Wuhai's two arms tightly grasped the two arms of the giant ape, and then the six arms danced and six big fists regularly hit various vital points of the giant ape.
Then he suddenly threw the giant ape into the air.
Wu Hai rose up from the ground and stepped hard on the giant ape's chest.
The giant ape landed on the ground, and with such a huge impact, the holy land began to shake.
At this time, the people below the stands discovered that the man who had turned into a giant ape had been beaten to pieces.
Blood was flowing on the ring, and the smell was full of blood.
Mo Wuhai sat on the chair calmly, with an evil smile still on his lips.
It was as if what died in his hands just now was not a life.
This is indeed the case.
Mo Wuhai used to be a soul, but what made him become a strong man was that countless souls were devoured by him.
And these devoured souls all knelt in front of him, waiting expectantly for his love.
Because those souls could not become stronger, they wanted to see a more beautiful place, so they dedicated their lives to become the king in their minds.
We have not entered that dark world, and cannot feel the desire of those lonely ghosts.
We have not lived in a world of color, and we do not understand the hopes of these people at all.
Likewise, this is also a destiny, a mission, and a meaning of existence.
Everyone has a different destiny and is destined to have a different ending.
Sometimes you feel that you are very powerful, but when you get to the end, you realize that your whole life is just to serve as a stepping stone for one person.
This is your ultimate destiny.
Mo Wuhai sat on the chair and looked at the blood on the ground.
Only the two golden mountains were still shining with powerful thunder and lightning, as if the thunder and lightning inside were endless.
Mo Wuhai raised his hand and made a move, and the two peaks turned into two golden streams of light and landed on his palm.
The corners of Mo Wuhai's mouth raised slightly, and two flames rose from his palms, wrapping the two mountain peaks.
The purple flames are wrapped with thunder and lightning.
This scene is indeed a bit gorgeous.
Gradually, the giant mountain melted, and the two peaks merged, and finally turned into a broad sword.
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The broad sword was filled with thunder and lightning, and was wrapped in a layer of blue flames.
However, this magical weapon did not have an edge.
Perhaps what Mo Wuhai likes is the edgeless edge of a sword.
Mo Wuhai stood up, and after a while of intertwining his arms, his six arms actually merged into two arms, making his arms stronger and stronger.
He stepped in the void, and after walking out of the ring, he stood in the void facing the Holy Land.
For many people, the Holy Land is an inviolable place, but to him, the Holy Land is nothing, because he is not a demon, so what does the Holy Land mean to him?
He held the sword with both hands, and the momentum of his whole body continued to soar.
The battle was surging throughout his body, and his whole body was burning with the flame of fighting spirit.
He said to the Holy Land, "The Holy Land in your eyes is nothing in my eyes, because there are no strong people here, so I want to rewrite history today and let the Holy Land become the history of the past.
And I am the one who rewrites history.
I want to Become the king of the demons."
Mo Wuhai transformed into his own form, with long hair flying, and a domineering look that dominated the world appeared on his handsome face.
It seemed that everything was so vulnerable and fragile in his eyes.
Mo Wuhai raised his sword, and the first sword was like a golden ray of light, directly bombarding the formation of the Holy Land.
The formation light curtain was like a water ball, making ripples in a circle, and finally shattered.
The second sword came, like countless dragons coming out of the sea, intertwining and swimming, and finally turned into a golden dragon, directly splitting the holy land in the middle.
Countless people flew out of it with angry faces, holding weapons in their hands.
They wanted to make this man who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth pay the price.
The Holy Land is the foundation of the Demon Clan.
It has existed since the Demon Clan's Holy Land was established.
No one will allow the Holy Land to be destroyed.
This is their hope, and it is also the pride of the people in their Holy Land.
Every demon strives to become a member of the Holy Land.
But today, someone actually challenges the majesty of the Holy Land.
This is a kind of contempt, a ridicule, and an act of trampling on the dignity of the Holy Land.
Such people must die and be tortured for tens of millions of years.
Every Holy Land person has red eyes and flies towards here quickly.
At this time, Mo Wuhai moved, and the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, and the broad sword in his hand struck again.
The broad sword turned into a sky-high sharp blade, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Then it was suddenly photographed, and the huge sword directly turned several mountains in the Holy Land into powder.
Everywhere was engulfed in billowing smoke.
"Today, I am going to wake you up.
You have been sealed by the world of light and abandoned by the whole world, but you still have the nerve to cower in the holy land, eager to become a strong mobile version yznn: