Fire Grave Star Field.
A huge flying ship was flying over at an extremely fast speed and landed on an abandoned continent.
"Mr. Mo, you're here!"
"Master, you've made a breakthrough?"
"Congratulations, Mr. Mo. Your cultivation has improved."
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As soon as the airship stopped, several figures flew over and bowed to the young man on the airship.
The young man on the airship was naturally Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun nodded indifferently in response to everyone's congratulations. He put away the airship and said, "How's the situation? How many sects with descendants of the Blood Fusion Progeny haven't been expelled? "
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, An Chen's expression turned serious. He said, "Based on the current situation, nearly ninety percent of the forces with descendants of the Blood Fusion Progeny have moved here."
"Of the remaining ten percent, some are making their last stand, and some have gone into hiding."
With An Chen's report, Mo Qingyun had a clear understanding of the current situation.
It seemed that the situation was not bad. Only a small part of the forces had not been dealt with.
"If that's the case, it's going well."
Mo Qingyun nodded. He looked at Fire Grave Star Field and said, "This place is not bad. There are endless fiery spatial rifts on both sides. If we want to seal them here, we only need to guard the two sides."
"This way, it'll be much easier to guard this star field."
After Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Zhiying and the others and said, "How do you plan to deal with the two sides?"
Mo Qingyun was about to leave the star field, so only Zhou Zhiying and the others could guard it.
Sealing two sides of a star field was not an easy task. It required a lot of manpower.
Therefore, before Mo Qingyun went to the Celestial World, he had to figure out how to guard it.
Otherwise, if Zhou Zhiying and the others were careless, it would be a waste of effort to expel the descendants of the Blood Fusion Progeny here.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zhou Zhiying thought for a moment and said, "I plan to move the Four Seas Warring Heavenly Hall here to guard a direction of Fire Grave Star Field."
"Zuo Qinglong is in another direction. He rebuilt the Azure Dragon Holy Palace and used it to guard the other direction."
Mo Qingyun nodded in satisfaction after hearing Zhou Zhiying's answer. He said, "If the two of you are in charge of guarding the place, it will be much safer."
"However, a star field is too big. Even if you move your sect here, you won't be completely safe."
Zhou Zhiying and the others didn't refute Mo Qingyun's statement. That was indeed the case.
Their sects were built on the continents and could prevent the descendants of the Fusion Bloodline from escaping from the continents.
However, they had no way to stop the endless starry sky that the continents saw. This was a huge difficulty.
Soon after, everyone fell silent, thinking about how to solve this problem.
Mo Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "If we want to completely seal them off, we will have to build a wall around Fire Grave Star Field. It won't be an ordinary wall either. Only then can we completely seal them off."
"We will leave some space between these walls as a battlefield for the juniors of our sects to gain experience."
Zhou Zhiying and the others' eyes lit up when they heard Mo Qingyun's words. They felt that this was a very good idea.
However, as soon as they were excited, they put on a helpless look and said, "Building one wall is a good idea. Fire Grave Star Area is too big. Even if we only build two walls, it will be a huge project."
"More importantly, what kind of wall can we build to seal them off?"
Mo Qingyun wasn't surprised by Zhou Zhiying's words. He said calmly, "I'm going to cultivate a wall of array formations. I'm going to combine all kinds of array formations to surround Fire Grave Star Field and seal them off like a wall."
"When the time comes, we just need to send some people to guard the formation. We won't have to worry about them escaping. The difficulty of guarding will be lowered to the extreme."
An Chen and the others were shocked when they heard Mo Qingyun's words. They all widened their eyes in shock.
Mo Qingyun's idea was too shocking.
Not to mention how powerful the formation was and how many materials were needed to set it up, the number of formation masters who would come to set it up would be a terrifying number.
Zhou Zhiying smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Mo, your idea is very good, but it's too difficult to implement."
Mo Qingyun didn't care about Zhou Zhiying's distress at all. He said, "Although it's difficult to implement, the results are worth a try."
"Order the formation masters of each sect to gather here. I will instruct them to set up the formation."
"Okay!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's insistence, Zhou Zhiying and the others stopped persuading him and immediately summoned the formation masters.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiying had given the order, Mo Qingyun didn't think too much about it. He said, "If there are any other sects that don't want to obey, take me to them immediately."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's order, An Chen and the others didn't hesitate at all. They immediately led the way for Mo Qingyun.
Then, Mo Qingyun controlled the Heavenly God-level flying boat and took everyone to those sects.
About an hour later.
Mo Qingyun and the others arrived at a sect. They stood in the air above the sect and emitted their auras into the sect.
Sensing Mo Qingyun and the others' auras, the sect leader and elders immediately flew out of the sect.
"Greetings, Mr. Mo, seniors."
Seeing Mo Qingyun and the others arrive, the sect leader immediately bowed respectfully.
Zuo Qinglong waved his hand indifferently at the sect leader's bow. He said, "Sect leader Yang Ling, what do you think? Give us an answer. "
Upon hearing Zuo Qinglong's words, Yang Ling put on a troubled expression and said, "Senior Zuo Qinglong, if it were any other matter, I would definitely not refuse. However, please forgive me for not being able to comply with your request to relocate the sect."
"This is the foundation of our sect. If I move the sect, won't I be letting down our ancestors?"
Seeing Yang Ling's attitude, Zuo Qinglong's face turned cold and he was slightly angry. He said, "Sect leader Yang Ling, if you refuse, it won't do you any good."
Yang Ling didn't back down in the face of Zuo Qinglong's displeasure. He said, "Senior, I know how powerful you are, but I'm not afraid of death."
"Unless you step over my dead body, I won't move the sect."
After Yang Ling finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Zuo Qinglong as he wanted to kill him.
Seeing Yang Ling's reaction, Mo Qingyun sneered and said with a disdainful expression, "If you really don't want to be killed, why did you abandon your sect and seek refuge in the Anti-Demon Alliance when the Plant Blood Tribe attacked?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Yang Ling was speechless. He didn't know how to answer.
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