"It's actually that brat. He is actually being chased by the Samsara Battle Spirit."
"Is he crazy? He blasted the Samsara Battle Spirit into the air. Wouldn't that incite Ancestor's battle spirit? "
"This brat is truly a madman. If he is attacked by the Samsara Battle Spirit and the Primogenitor Battle Spirit, he would definitely die."
…
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the group of people around Ding Xun revealed a look of shock.
An early stage God Emperor came to the side of Ding Xun and asked, "Senior Apprentice Brother Ding Xun, no matter what, he did help us previously. Should we help him?"
Hearing the words of this young man, Yan Chao did not wait for Ding Xun to reply. He had a look of dissatisfaction, "Senior Apprentice Brother Ding Yu, that brat helped us previously and extorted a large amount of Sacred Glorious Light from us. We don't owe him any favors."
Hearing Yan Chao say this, the others nodded. They felt that Yan Chao's words made sense.
Ding Xun originally wanted to persuade Yan Chao against his suggestion. But in the end, he did not say anything.
He had already raised his suggestion. As for how Ding Xun would decide, it would depend on Mo Qingyun's fortune.
Ding Xun hesitated for a moment before making a decision, "The Samsara Battle Spirit and the Primogenitor Battle Spirit are extremely strong. They have both reached the Late Stage God Emperor Realm. You guys won't be of much use."
"All of you stay here. I'll go over to take a look and see if I can help bring Brother Mo out of this place."
As soon as Ding Xun finished speaking, he flew towards Mo Qingyun without waiting for anyone to speak.
Very soon, Ding Xun arrived at the mountain peak. He came to the side of Mo Qingyun and said, "Brother Mo, we meet again. Let me lend you a hand."
The moment Ding Xun finished speaking, he acted against the Primogenitor Battle Spirit. He was prepared to share the burden of Mo Qingyun.
Seeing this action of Ding Xun, Mo Qingyun was startled. He hurriedly said, "Brother Ding, hurry up and retreat. Don't act against the Primogenitor Battle Spirit."
Ding Xun's sudden action gave Mo Qingyun a headache. His plan was disrupted.
He had awakened the Primogenitor Battle Spirit to help deal with the Samsara Battle Spirit.
If Ding Xun was entangled with the Primogenitor Battle Spirit, wouldn't be wasting his efforts.
"Why?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ding Xun was somewhat puzzled. He felt that his brain wasn't enough.
However, after thinking about it, he quickly retreated.
He had a vague feeling that Mo Qingyun had asked him to do this for some reason.
Then, Ding Xun rapidly drew back, breaking free from the attack of the Ancestral Battle Spirit.
Door of Calamity!
Seeing Ding Xun withdraw from the battle circle, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and immediately launched an attack on the Samsara battle spirit.
Soon, a door of light shining with bloody light shot out from Mo Qingyun's palm.
Puchi!
Facing the attack of the Door of Disaster, the Samsara battle spirit also didn't resist. It allowed the Door of Disaster to bombard it.
After being attacked by the Door of Bloody Calamity, the aura emitted by the Samsara Battle Spirit underwent a change.
His originally sinister and violent aura seemed to have become gloomy and weak. Even his battle prowess seemed to have weakened.
"What a strange supernatural ability."
Seeing Mo Qingyun make a move, Ding Xun's expression was startled, and he had some doubts. He said, "The supernatural power that Brother Mo used just now doesn't seem to belong to the Dark Heaven Holy Clan. He's really becoming more and more mysterious."
Under Ding Xun's curious gaze, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed. He brought the Samsara battle spirit into the air.
Roar!
As Mo Qingyun and the Samsara battle spirit approached, the Ancestral Battle Spirit roared and rushed towards the Samsara battle spirit.
Seeing the Ancestral Battle Spirit's performance, Mo Qingyun revealed a pleasantly surprised smile. "It's a success. Like this, it'll be much easier to deal with the Samsara battle spirit."
Mo Qingyun was secretly overjoyed. He didn't delay any longer and immediately rushed towards the Samsara battle spirit.
Using the strength of the Ancestral Battle Spirit, Mo Qingyun easily crushed the Samsara battle spirit. In the blink of an eye, he had wounded it.
Seeing this scene, Ding Xun was stunned where he stood. He felt that this wasn't real at all.
"This is also possible?"
Ding Xun's heart was on the verge of collapse. He felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted.
The Ancestral Battle Spirit that they had all avoided had actually become a powerful helper in front of Mo Qingyun.
"No wonder he brought the Samsara battle spirit here. He deliberately awakened the Ancestral Battle Spirit."
At this moment, Ding Xun had a clear understanding of Mo Qingyun's thoughts.
At the same time, he also admired Mo Qingyun to the extreme. He could even think of such a method.
"It looks like there's no need for my help."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's situation, Ding Xun couldn't help but sigh. He slowly flew towards Ding Yu and the others.
At this moment, Ding Yu and the others at the foot of the mountain were all shocked as they saw Mo Qingyun's actions.
Ding Yu exclaimed, "This Sir Mo Qingyun is truly a heaven-gifted genius. To think that he could think of such a method to deal with the Samsara battle spirit chasing after him."
Hearing Ding Yu's words, the others nodded. They also thought so in their hearts.
Seeing that everyone admired Mo Qingyun, Yan Chao felt a little indignant. He said, "This is his good luck. If his plan had failed, the outcome would have been different."
Ding Yu didn't agree with Yan Chao's thoughts. He said, "Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, his courage and his wonderful ideas are something that we can't compare to."
Looking at the two arguing, Ding Xun waved his hand helplessly. He said, "Stop arguing. Since Brother Mo is fine, let's leave this place."
"Leave?"
Hearing Ding Xun's idea, Yan Chao was shocked. He felt a strong sense of reluctance. He said, "Senior Brother Ding Xun, this tribe's mountain is well-preserved. There might be treasures left on it. If we leave like this, wouldn't that be letting that kid take advantage of us?"
Hearing Yan Chao's words, Ding Xun revealed an unhappy expression and said, "Yan Chao, this tribe was found by Brother Mo first. Now that he's fighting with the Primogenitor Battle Spirit, how can we take advantage of his precarious situation?"
"Furthermore, if you dare to go up now, you won't even know how you died."
"The Ancestral Battle Spirit and the Samsara Battle Spirit are both Late Stage God Emperors. They can easily kill the few of you."
After being reprimanded by Ding Xun, Yan Chao didn't dare to speak anymore. He felt some lingering fear in his heart.
He had forgotten about this point.
"Don't think too much. Since Brother Mo arrived first, this place will belong to him."
After reprimanding Yan Chao, Ding Xun walked down the mountain and continued searching for new opportunities.
Seeing Ding Xun's actions, Ding Yu and the others hurried to follow. They soon left the mountain.
After Ding Xun and the others left, Mo Qingyun immediately sensed it. He had a better impression of Ding Xun. He thought, 'This Ding Xun is not bad. Not only is he loyal, he's also very principled. Perhaps I can befriend him.'
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