"Exterminate the entire clan?"
Mo Wangchen looked at the other party and suddenly sneered, "Do you really think of yourself as the Human Clan's Emperor Wu?"
"Today, I will kill you too!"
As he finished speaking, he strode forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed out forcefully.
"Buzz!"
The Divine Thought Body of Emperor Xuanwu was directly shattered, but it did not disappear, gradually gathering again and finally returning to its original form.
However, Mo Wangchen clearly had no intention of paying attention to the opponent. His body directly passed through the incarnation of Emperor Xuanwu's Divine Thought, holding the sword forward, and in an instant, he was in front of Zhang Qinghe.
"I will kill him right in front of you. What can you do?"
The sword tip rested on Zhang Qinghe's forehead, Mo Wangchen slightly turned his head back and glanced at Emperor Xuanwu.
