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Things were different now.
"Who gave you the confidence to have five immortal-grade meridians?"
Qin Hao slowly retracted his finger, still staring at Jun Mo.
A perfect Celestial Wheel with three meridians could crush five meridians of the Great Celestial Wheel. Jun Mo had killed Dean Nan with one blow.
But at this time, the Tianzhao Divine General who had volunteered was stronger than Dean Nan. He had five immortal-grade meridians and was a guard from the Tianzhao Palace. He had the potential to become a Divine Master, but he was still killed by Qin Hao with one finger.
It was enough to imagine how Jun Mo felt.
"He has three immortal-grade meridians and is so powerful." A group of Divine Generals behind Jun Mo clenched their fists in cold sweat.
"It seems that he didn't just hide in the World of Massacre. He also went through a lot of hard training and is qualified to see my true power."
Jun Mo's figure slowly floated forward.
He first defeated Yin Shuo of the Star Palace, then easily killed a Divine General with five immortal-grade meridians. He used to be a lowly ant with only one divine pattern, but with the power of the Reincarnation Mirror and Asura, he had quietly grown to an extraordinary level.
Vaguely, Jun Mo could even feel the hidden threat from Qin Hao's evil intent.
"Your Highness." A Divine General saw Jun Mo move and wanted to stop him.
Qin Hao's growth was too fast, and the divine power he cultivated was also very strange. His evil aura was filled with the desire to destroy, and it also contained a very strong killing intent. If something happened to Qin Hao, how would they explain it to the Tian Zhao Deity King?
At this time, another Divine General shook his head at him.
Jun Mo had made up his mind, and no one could go against the will of the Divine Prince. Perhaps in his eyes, he had really regarded the survivor of the Sword World as an opponent, and no one could stop him.
As the Divine Prince, Jun Mo's pride did not allow him to avoid the battle, let alone be timid.
Moreover, Qin Hao had always been someone he wanted to kill. Jun Mo could not bear to watch him grow so rapidly. He had to end him with his own hands.
At this time, many Divine Generals and Divine Guards in the Heavenly Mandate Divine Domain's army had their eyes fixed on Jun Mo.
That bastard who escaped from the Sword World grew too quickly, surpassing their imaginations. They thought back to the battlefield of the Avici Divine Domain, Qin Hao who only had one divine vein was powerless against the army of godkings. Any of the divine generals here could have easily killed him back then.
Now, the tables had turned. Qin Hao could easily kill any one of them, unless he had become a Divine Master, or had six Immortal Grade meridians, or even higher.
With such battle prowess, how could the palace guards of the Tianzhao Palace not be on tenterhooks? They were afraid that something would happen to Jun Mo.
If that really happened, they must immediately rescue Jun Mo and work together to annihilate Qin Hao.
"I thought you would shrink back and not dare to face me."
Qin Hao looked at Jun Mo's figure floating in front of him. The two of them were only a few dozen steps apart. That noble posture of the Divine Prince was still the same as before.
"Shrink back?"
Jun Mo smiled. "It seems that on the day the Avici Sword World was destroyed, there was indeed a useless person hiding behind many swordsmen. It's a pity that those swordsmen who blocked for him all died."
"Swordsmen can die, the Sword World can be destroyed, but swordsmanship will never end. When I cut off your head, you will bleed and kneel in front of my sword, repenting to the spirits of the Sword World."
Qin Hao dispersed the blood-colored spear in his hand. As a flash of emerald light appeared, the Great Void Sword floated beside him.
However, compared to before, the Red Lotus flames around the blade had completely disappeared. He had personally destroyed the divine power of the Red Lotus. Without the nourishment of the fire source, the Great Void Sword was naturally no longer the same as before.
However, at this moment, a layer of pitch-black divine light covered the blade. Through the halo emitted by the divine light, one could faintly see countless evil spirits attached to the blade. They were like spirits of the dead, howling and demanding Jun Mo's life.
Now, regardless of the appearance or the aura of the Great Void Sword, it had become more sinister and ferocious than before. At a glance, one could not help but feel fear.
"Haha, don't tell me you think you can defeat me just because you defeated Silver Light?" Jun Mo pointed at his own nose with a playful smile on his face.
To be honest, he was of the same level as Silver Light Heavenly Wheel. However, there was a world of difference between their bloodline and divine power. The blood of Divine King Tian Zhao flowed in his body. The Divine King's will of Dao filled his entire body. This was Jun Mo's unparalleled potential, endless potential.
The Divine King was an innate divine spirit created by chaos. His will of Dao was filled with the most primitive Hongmeng Great Dao. Jun Mo was the same. The will of Dao he possessed was the Divine King's will of Dao.
Silver Light?
He was just a postnatal perfect living being. When it came to his potential, he was not even fit to carry Jun Mo's shoes.
"Your growth has indeed surprised me. This is all due to the magical effect of the Reincarnation Mirror. Even if you have three bloodlines and have the same 30,000 cultivation as me, how can the 30,000 years of cultivation that you hastily forged in a hundred years be compared to my refined cultivation?"
Jun Mo stretched out his Sky Splitter and pointed at Qin Hao's face from afar. He said majestically, "The strength of the Divine Prince's divine power is far beyond your imagination. I don't mind telling you kindly that the strength I used to destroy the Infinite Divine World was not even half of my full strength. In my eyes, you are the same type as Silver Light. Both of you are trash."
Bang!
The evil light reflected in his eyes. The incomparably fast figure stepped out with the Heaven Ascending Steps. When Jun Mo finished his last word, Qin Hao was already in front of him. The emerald sword light mixed with black color slashed out. The strong killing power seemed to freeze Jun Mo's body. When Jun Mo's face changed drastically, he barely dodged the sword. However, he was punched in the face by Qin Hao. His nose bled and he rolled out in a sorry state.
"Sword."
Qin Hao raised his divine sword to the sky. A rhythmic sound rang out in the void. It seemed that countless divine swords were released. Then, one after another, densely packed together appeared. They were like black fish scales, flashing with a dark luster.
He pointed his sword and the divine swords in the sky flew towards Jun Mo. The pitch-black sword light accurately pierced into the place where Jun Mo fell. There, the mountains collapsed and the earth split open. Terrifying black lava spewed out. The unceasing falling sword qi formed a terrifying storm of destruction. With every sword that entered, the storm grew larger and larger. It was filled with an aura of destruction.
"Your Highness." The Divine Generals of Tianzhao in the army shouted in unison. Their voices made people's hearts clench.
At the same time, Tamanagi narrowed his eyes. His pupils emitted a fierce luster as he looked at the place where Jun Mo fell. There, the endless storm of sword qi raged as if it could destroy the heavens.
Jun Mo's confidence and pride had taught him a lesson in blood. His shouts also affected the hearts of many great gods and affected the entire battlefield.
Shangji, Tian Du, Bai Shen, and even Jade Virtual Emperor all looked over in the midst of the battle.
However, this action attracted the counterattacks of Asura, Huang Quan, Gui Di, and You Mo.
Compared to these great gods, Qin Hao's cultivation was indeed insignificant. However, in his own way, he could affect and even change the situation of the battle.
In the past, when he faced the honorable Prince of God, he was indeed powerless. That powerlessness surpassed the feeling of guilt.
But today, he, who was once powerless, was qualified to stand in front of the Prince of God. He took the initiative to attack. When Jun Mo could not defend himself, he gave him a painful blow.