"You rascals dare to steal my burial items. Get over here and die!"
When Mo Qingyun and the others were sent flying by the powerful aura, an angry roar came from the coffin.
Then, a faint Shadow flew out of the coffin and stared at Mo Qingyun and the others angrily.
The Shadow flew out of the coffin and released a terrifying aura. It was so powerful that Mo Qingyun was frightened.
"Oh no, it's that person's Remnant Spirit. Run!"
Sensing the Remnant Spirit's terrifying aura, Mo Qingyun was shocked and ran away with Qian Linglong and the others.
Mo Qingyun knew that although it was just a Remnant Spirit, it was not something they could fight against.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong did not dare to hesitate and ran away with Mo Qingyun.
"You want to run away?"
Seeing the actions of Mo Qingyun and the others, the remnant spirit's gaze turned cold. He raised his hand and grabbed towards Mo Qingyun and the others. He shouted, "Since you've already come, then don't leave. Stay behind and accompany me in death."
After the Remnant Spirit finished speaking, it turned its palm and punched at Mo Qingyun.
Under the Remnant Spirit's attack, hundreds of different bloodline auras gathered on its palm.
"More … more than a hundred bloodlines!"
Sensing the bloodline power activated by the Remnant Spirit, he was shocked and felt that his perception had collapsed.
As far as he knew, it was already rare for people to possess a few types of bloodlines, let alone hundreds of types of bloodlines.
Fire of Civilization — Saint Demon Star Shattering Fist!
Fire of Civilization — Demon Star Shattering Palm!
Fire of Civilization — Heavenly Sun Star Piercing Eyes!
…
Facing the Remnant Spirit's attack, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hesitate. He immediately used all his strength to block it.
For a moment, Mo Qingyun unleashed all the mystic abilities he could use without holding back.
Boom … Boom … Boom …
The fist glow, palm shadow, and eye-technique collided with the Blood Palm Shadow of the Remnant Spirit, resulting in a series of loud explosions.
It was just that this palm of the remnant spirit was too strong. The divine ability that Mo Qingyun displayed was completely unable to contend with it.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun's mystique was forcefully defeated.
Then, the Remnant Spirit's giant palm smashed into Mo Qingyun's body.
Mo Qingyun was sent flying toward Qian Linglong and the others after being hit by the Remnant Spirit's palm.
"Qing Yun!"
"Master!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun being blasted away, Qian Linglong and the others were shocked and quickly caught Mo Qingyun.
Although they managed to catch Mo Qingyun, the force of Mo Qingyun's impact was too great, causing them to be sent flying.
Qian Linglong and the others were sent flying for nearly a hundred meters before they managed to stabilize themselves. Their faces were filled with shock.
This remnant spirit was too terrifying. Just a casual palm strike was enough to render them powerless to fight back.
This was after Mo Qingyun had blocked most of the force of the remnant spirit's palm strike. Otherwise, this palm strike would have been enough to seriously injure them.
"Let's go!"
Mo Qingyun and the others steadied themselves. They did not dare to stay any longer and immediately fled out of the mausoleum.
As Mo Qingyun retreated, his heart was filled with fear. Fortunately, his physical body was strong enough.
Otherwise, even if the remnant spirit's palm strike was exhausted, it was not something that he could have easily withstood.
"Just a remnant spirit has such terrifying combat strength. How powerful was this person when he was alive?"
As Mo Qingyun thought of this, he became even more fearful and fearful of the strength of the Dark Demon Race from the Outer Realm.
Their level of strength was already beyond his reach.
It wasn't long before Mo Qingyun and the others arrived outside the mausoleum as they fled madly.
"Let's go!"
After arriving outside the mausoleum, Mo Qingyun did not dare to delay and immediately flew towards the depths of the Land of Heritage.
Not long after Mo Qingyun and the others left, the remnant spirit chased them to the exit of the mausoleum. Looking at Mo Qingyun's back, it said in surprise, "This kid has such a strong physical body. After taking my palm strike, he was only seriously injured and did not directly lose his ability to move."
The remnant spirit muttered to itself. It did not continue to chase and returned to the mausoleum.
An hour later.
After fleeing for millions of miles, Mo Qingyun and the others finally stopped. Their faces were filled with fear.
The remnant spirit was too terrifying. Fortunately, it did not chase after them. Otherwise, they would have been in danger.
"Qingyun, your injuries are not light. Quickly adjust your breathing and recover."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's injuries, Qian Linglong showed concern and quickly instructed Mo Qingyun.
Hearing Qian Linglong's words of concern, Mo Qingyun did not delay at all and immediately immersed himself in cultivation.
Seeing Mo Qingyun adjust his breathing and recover, Qian Linglong and the others began to take turns to cultivate and recover from their injuries.
"Fortunately, I entered the mausoleum with Master. Otherwise, if I encountered that remnant spirit, I would definitely die."
Thinking of the remnant spirit's strength, Cui Baixiong's face was filled with fear. He could not help but feel a sense of relief and said, "If those people who were chased away knew about the situation in the mausoleum, they would probably be very grateful to Master."
This trip to the mausoleum was really full of twists and turns. No one could have imagined the final outcome.
No one would have thought that behind the huge treasure, there was actually such a terrifying existence.
With this experience, Mo Qingyun and the others were much more cautious. They knew the dangers of the Land of Heritage.
In the following time, Mo Qingyun and the others cultivated like this, slowly recovering from their injuries.
After about half a day, Mo Qingyun's complexion improved a little. His injuries were barely stabilized.
After stabilizing his injuries, Mo Qingyun withdrew from his cultivation. His face was still tense.
"Qingyun, how are your injuries?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun withdraw from his cultivation, Qian Linglong showed a concerned expression and immediately asked him.
Hearing Qian Linglong's question, Mo Qingyun could not help but sigh. He shook his head and said, "At the moment, they are barely stabilized. If I want to completely recover, I will need at least a few months. There is not enough time to heal now. I will wait until I find an Outer Realm Cultivation Technique."
"This …"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong's face tensed up. She could not help but bite her lips.
Although Mo Qingyun's words made sense, she was still worried about Mo Qingyun's injuries. She wanted to wait until Mo Qingyun recovered.
However, by the time Mo Qingyun recovered, all the treasures on the Land of Heritage would have been taken away by others.
If that was the case, it would be a bit of a headache. She did not know what to do.
Seeing Qian Linglong's concern, King Devourer knew what she was thinking. He suggested to Mo Qingyun, "Master, how about you rest at ease and heal your injuries first. Leave the matter of finding an Outer Realm Cultivation Technique to us."
"Alright, I will heal my injuries first. You all should do the same as before. Do not rashly fight with others."
Hearing King Devourer's suggestion, Mo Qingyun instructed them. His figure flashed and entered the Fortune Mainland.
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