With this blow alone, Mo Yuan and other powerful people's strengths were distinguished.

No wonder Qing Cang, who is a wielding king, is still defeated by Mo Yuan even though he is a strong man for countless years.

Faced with such a powerful blow, Lin Qing quickly used the power of Pangu Yuanshen Art and injected it into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

Although the Donghuang Zhong was controlled by Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan has now used such a powerful attack to fight to the death.

Judging from this situation, Mo Yuan may not have the power to place on the Donghuang Bell.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Qing's power of Pangu's Yuanshen Art was released, he easily broke the ban of the Donghuang Bell and regained control.

"Buzz!"

A crisp sound suddenly came from above the Donghuang Bell.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful golden light radiated violently around it with the Donghuang Bell as the center.

The golden light, like a flood, blocked the sky and blocked the rolling clouds.

Invisibly, it seemed as if the sound of a dragon came from the Donghuang Bell, and the sound spread thousands of miles, shocking the world.

The ancient blood divine power sleeping in the Donghuang Bell also awakened at this moment, with thousands of lights blooming and dazzling eyes.

The soldiers on Mermaid Island were shocked when they felt the changes of the Donghuang Bell. They had never seen such holy and sacred power.

At this time, Lin Qing realized that only the ancient power could stimulate the ancient blood power of the Donghuang Bell.

At this moment, the Donghuang Bell shook the world and its reputation was everywhere.

Mo Yuan also discovered the changes of the Donghuang Bell, but the sword was already in his hand and the power had to be emitted.

No matter how strong Lin Qing is, he will not be afraid and will not let him go.

"Go to die!" Mo Yuan roared angrily, and the giant sword in front of him slashed down under his control.

The power of this sword is like it is about to slash the sky, and everything is shaking and shattering at this moment.

Even Lin Qing felt the pressure of this blow.

So, at that most dangerous moment, Lin Qing quickly released his power, controlled the Donghuang Bell, ready to face this attack.

"Boom!"

The two powerful forces finally collided together.

The Wuji Divine Sword and the Donghuang Bell collided at the last moment, and the power generated by the collision impacted the world and trembled all over the world.

Thunder and fires of heaven continued to fall from the horizon and attacked the earth.

At this time, within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone was affected by this collision.

Although Mo Yuan's strength is strong, he burns his life after all, and at the last moment, he cannot break through the power of the Donghuang Bell.

The light of the Wuji Divine Sword was hit and dimmed, and finally turned into a dot of light and disappeared into the vast sky.

A strong wind blew, and the Wuji Divine Sword disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

However, Donghuang Zhong's attack became more and more intense, covering Mo Yuan in it and devouring every bit of his power.

Mo Yuan never expected that he would lose himself to Donghuang Zhong's men until his death.

This is like the person who made a knife eventually died under the knife.

"No..." Mo Yuan angrily, his power was absorbed in an instant.

The wounded wound could no longer be stopped, blood surged out, and the signs of life were instantly drawn away.

He was like a mortal, aged one hundred years in an instant, and became white hair and wrinkles on his face.

Mo Yuan burned his life and sacrificed his deity, but he no longer had the chance to survive.

Knowing that Mo Yuan was no longer threatening, Lin Qing waved his hand and took away the power of the Donghuang Bell and put it away.

A strong wind blew, and the surroundings became calm. A ray of sunlight fell on Lin Qing's body through the rolling clouds.

He was like a victor, even the heavens were crowning him with glory.

Mo Yuan was the loser, who stopped in the air powerlessly, looked up at Lin Qing, and took a difficult breath.

Although there was unwillingness in his eyes, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth, clasped his hands tightly, and shouted: "Lin Qing, I lost, ah..."

The miserable roar spread all around and then disappeared quickly.

Mo Yuan fell to the ground, like a dust in the wind, no longer having any strength to resist.

Now, even a gust of wind can make him sway from side to side, without the majesty of the God of War.

When the sunlight fell on Mo Yuan, his body dissipated with the wind, turned into a dot of light, and disappeared between this world.

This is Mo Yuan’s thickest choice, and it is also the last bit of dignity he left for himself as a strong man.

Even if you die, you will die more valuable.

The God of War, who once stood proudly in all the worlds and deserts, finally fell in this East China Sea land. Only his endless legends will be left behind in the future.

The strong men who were paying attention to this battle were also shocked.

Especially the Heavenly Lord, he has been using the mysterious light mirror to pay attention to the East China Sea. Now, seeing Mo Yuan die in battle, he is so shocked that he sits on the ground, his face pale.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were hit hardest.

They originally thought that they could make achievements with Mo Yuan, but they didn't expect that even Mo Yuan himself would die in battle.

They were like a group of wolves that had lost their wolf heads, and suddenly became weaker and became sheep.

However, the soldiers of the Wing Clan and the Mermaid Clan were immediately inspired, and they all held their weapons tightly and rushed forward with shouts.

Although the heavenly soldiers are powerful, they cannot withstand the high-spirited Wing Clan and Mermaid Clan.

After a while, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were killed, and the rest were killed by their lives to escape from the Mermaid Island.

A group of defeated soldiers fled in shame, not even daring to look back.

Lin Qing watched this scene in the sky, but did not order to pursue the heavenly soldiers.

Although he killed Mo Yuan, he also consumed a lot of power.

The soldiers of the Mermaids and Wings also suffer losses in this battle. If they pursue the deserters, they may cause their desperate counterattack, and the loss will be more than worth it.

In addition, after this battle, the three realms will inevitably be in turmoil. The most important thing is to preserve strength and take revenge in the future.

However, this time, there are probably not many people who dare to come to cause trouble for Lin Qing in the future.

His dominant position among the three realms will also be firmly positioned.

The soldiers on Mermaid Island were waving flags and shouting, cheering for Lin Qing, and shouting the name of the Western God King.

Lin Qing also laughed happily, jumped over and flew towards the podium of Mermaid Island.

Killing the God of War in all directions, Lin Qing’s title of King Lin will inevitably resound throughout the three realms.

"The Western God King, unify the three realms and is invincible for all ages!"
Chapter completed!