The first reaction of the man surnamed Wu was that this guy was making a slander. His junior sister looked like she was poisoned and was about to be unable to resist. She didn't have the intention to harm others?

Qin Chuan said earnestly again: "If I remember correctly, Brother Wu was the fourth grade of Zhijin back then? Now the sixth grade Kaitian has reached its limit. Could it be that you don't want to achieve the seventh grade Kaitian and experience the top grade? Junior Sister Ling is a fifth grade of Zhijin back then. In the future, she has the hope of achieving the seventh grade, but you can only waste your time in the sixth grade. How can you be worthy of Junior Sister Ling?"

The man surnamed Wu was said to be weak in the center and his expression became dim.

He didn't know where Qin Chuan got the news, but as Qin Chuan said, his junior sister had hope of achieving the seventh grade in the future, but he could only stay in the sixth grade. At that time, can he still see him at the seventh grade level?

When he was dazed, he felt that Qin Chuan's words were full of inexplicable magic, and his tone was not as cold as before: "If there was really a way to directly point to the peak of martial arts, how could you be just a sixth grade?"

This guy Qin Chuan is like him. When he achieved enlightenment, he was the fourth grade of Zhijin. The sixth grade was the limit. There was really such a magical way. Will Qin Chuan break through the seventh grade by himself?

Listening to his questioning, Qin Chuan chuckled and urged his strength. Suddenly, his whole body was covered in ink, and his breath rose step by step. Under the stunned gaze of the man surnamed Wu, the breath quickly broke through the level that the sixth grade should have and gradually moved closer to the seventh grade.

However, as the breath surged, Qin Chuan's rich urn also began to expand.

Soon, Qin Chuan stopped his momentum and became the same as before, and said lightly: "If you want to break through, you can do it at any time."

"How can you..." The man surnamed Wu was completely stunned. He instinctively did not want to believe everything he saw, but what he saw in front of him showed that Qin Chuan's words were not false.

"Senior Brother!" The woman who was fighting against the black-colored power shouted, "The power of the ink!"

"What?" The man surnamed Wu was shocked, "Is this the power of Mo?"

A few months ago, they had never known anything like Mo Zhili, but one day, two distinguished guests came to Tianluo Palace, both of whom were of the eighth-grade Kaitian cultivation. They didn't know who they were, but they left after talking to Tianluo God Lord.

Then the God of Tianluo called them and gave them a task, which was to go to various Lingzhou under the jurisdiction of Tianluo Palace, recruit the Kaitian Realm with a fifth rank or more, and go to the designated location to meet within the time limit.

The God of Tianluo told them something that day.

Only then did they learn that the two eighth-grade emperors who came to Tianluo Palace that day were from the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land. They wanted Tianluo Palace to cooperate with the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land to engage in a war that concerns the survival of the Three Thousand Worlds. This war is very involved and concerns the survival of the human race. Therefore, even if the broken sky is not left out.

It was also from the mouth of the God of Tianluo that they learned about the existence of the Mo clan and the power of Mo.

But they have never faced these things before. Both the brothers and sisters felt that what the blessings of the world were too alarmist. What bullshit is related to the three thousand worlds and the war of survival of human race. How can such a thing happen in this world?

The master agreed to cooperate with them just because he was under pressure.

This matter is not very glorious. Broken Heaven has been transcended from the three thousand worlds for many years and is not under the jurisdiction of the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land. This time, he has to obey other people's orders.

So when Qin Chuan first asked, the man surnamed Wu did not explain anything because he felt embarrassed.

I have always thought that the transcendence of the broken sky is actually just the intentional indulgence of the blessed land of various caves. With such a huge foundation, is there really no way to use a broken sky?

But those people in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land also know that some things cannot be forbidden, so they acquiesced to the existence of the Broken Heaven, making this place a dark gathering place for the three thousand worlds.

When the warriors on Broken Heaven need to work hard, the blessings of the Cave Heaven can easily make them compromise, just like this time...

The brother and sister didn't know what conditions the people from the Cave Heaven and Blessings had given to the Master, but the Master was really enthusiastic about this matter and told them to handle the matter properly and not to lose face.

I have heard of the Mo clan and the power of Mo, but the two have never seen it before.

So even though I saw the ink-colored aura of my junior sister, the man surnamed Wu did not think of Mo Zhili, and only thought that my junior sister was poisoned.

On the contrary, the woman was eroded by the power of ink and suddenly reacted.

Isn’t this symptom the same as the ink-like shape mentioned by Master before?

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "Do you know? Since you know, you can save someone from explaining it. It's good, this is the power of ink!"

The man surnamed Wu was cold in his heart: "Are you Mo Tu?"

No wonder Qin Chuan didn't reveal any flaws before. I heard that Mo Tu and normal human race looked no different, but his nature had long been lost.

Qin Chuan chuckled: "So what? Moreover, there is more than a certain family in Motu here."

As he said this, four figures suddenly came out of the darkness of the hall, one fifth-grade, two sixth-grade, and one man was covered in ink. His face was not clearly visible, and he did not know his specific cultivation level, but anyone could feel his strength.

The man surnamed Wu's face changed wildly. He grabbed his junior sister and soared into the sky, and was about to leave here.

Once you are transformed into ink, you will completely lose your nature. Even if you can be promoted to the seventh level, will you still be yourself?

No one will easily compromise when encountering such a thing.

However, he was unable to escape at all. He rushed out more than ten feet and was stopped by a transparent light curtain.

There was a large formation here at some point, which was isolated from the inside and outside.

The man surnamed Wu then understood why Qin Chuan seemed to be sure to win, but he was afraid that he had already made plans from the moment he invited his senior brother and sister.

It's ridiculous that the two of them were foolishly throwing themselves into the trap.

At least three sixth-grade opponents joined forces, and in the formation, the man surnamed Wu made it impossible for him to be a match for his junior sister. This trip was probably really bad, but even so, he was unwilling to wait for death. He turned around and protected his junior sister behind him. With a shaking sword, he wanted to shout a few times to enhance his courage.

But the scene before him made him stunned.

Qin Chuan and others did not focus on him. At this moment, the three sixth and fifth-grade people, including Qin Chuan, were all focusing their attention on the mysterious man shrouded ink.
Chapter completed!