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Chapter 1088

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"Keke, this is an illusory promise. I don't need it." Mo Wuji did not hesitate to reject Kun Yun's request.

That would really be laughable. Fight for the Sage Throne? He, Mo Wuji, didn't want to die yet. Kun Yun, this old fella, actually dared to ask him to fight for the Sage Throne. This old fella was definitely up to no good.

Kun Yun didn't expect Mo Wuji to reject his idea without hesitation. The Sage Throne. From the depths of Kun Yun's heart, he indeed felt that Mo Wuji had the potential to fight for the Sage Throne. He wanted to say this first. In the future, when Mo Wuji really fought for the Sage Throne, he, Kun Yun, would benefit the most.

Therefore, what he said was the truth, and there was nothing illusory about him. These words were indeed said because of the Lesser Sacred Art. More importantly, it was because he wanted to invest in Mo Wuji.

Of course, he also knew that Mo Wuji's chances of fighting for the Sage Throne were less than 1%. But to anyone, there was no need to talk about 1%. Even if it was 1%, they would still fight for it. Who knew that Mo Wuji would reject him so decisively.

In his heart, Kun Yun really wasn't as devious as Mo Wuji thought. As long as Mo Wuji could really fight for the Sage Throne, he would really do his best to support Mo Wuji.

However, that was under the condition that Mo Wuji had the qualifications to fight for the Sage Throne.

He had also considered the situation where Mo Wuji failed and died. If Mo Wuji died, he would be the closest to Mo Wuji. He could easily obtain all the benefits from Mo Wuji. What had Kun Yun not seen before? Mo Wuji cultivated the Mortal Dao and was so outstanding. It would be weird if he didn't have any secrets.

After Mo Wuji died, he would definitely not allow Mo Wuji's secrets to be leaked. After all, those belonged to him, Kun Yun. As for Mo Wuji's corpse, keke, that would naturally be the evidence that he, Kun Yun, offered to the Sage to set things right.

Seeing that Mo Wuji wasn't moved by this, Kun Yun could only say, "Old Brother Wuji, isn't your cultivation too low? When we enter the place where I hide my treasures, I will bring you to meet an old friend. That old friend of mine has a treasure. As long as you can borrow it for a few years, I can guarantee that you will be able to break through the God King Stage and become a Unity God in a short period of time. "

"What treasure?" Even Mo Wuji couldn't help but ask.

"Time Plate …" Kun Yun chuckled and said with a mysterious tone.

Mo Wuji had never heard of the Time Plate before. Now that Kun Yun said that the Time Plate could allow him to step into the God King Stage in a short period of time, Mo Wuji was immediately moved, "What do you mean? This Time Plate can allow me to enter the Unity God Stage in a short time? "

Kun Yun's tone became more certain and he said with an undeniable attitude, "That's right, this Time Plate has the ability to accelerate time. Moreover, after accelerating, his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao Laws wouldn't be affected at all. As long as you have enough things for the Time Plate to consume, you will be able to obtain the amount of time you want. "

"There's such a treasure?" Mo Wuji was also excited. Back then, he had obtained a useless Time Conversion Array Disc, but he had benefited greatly from it. If he could obtain a Time Plate that wouldn't even be affected by the Laws, it would be an earth-shattering help to him.

Kun Yun said proudly, "Of course, this is a supreme treasure of fortune. Even the Eight Great Sages want it. This is also the reason why I was so anxious to come here first. In the future, when those Sages come to the God World, will there be a share of this place for us? "

"You said that you want to borrow it?" Mo Wuji recalled Kun Yun's words.

Kun Yun said awkwardly, "That's right. When the time comes, I will place my Tao Tie Pot with him and promise him a bunch of benefits. I will definitely be able to borrow the Time Plate."

"You actually don't want to snatch it and you want to borrow it. This is really out of my expectations." Mo Wuji's tone contained a hint of disdain. As for Kun Yun's character, Mo Wuji did not trust him at all.

Kun Yun said embarrassedly, "That fella is too strong. Even Sages fear him."

"Who is it?" Hearing that even Sages fear this fella, Mo Wuji was slightly shocked.

"Dao Monarch Darkness, Ku Xinren." Kun Yun answered.

When Mo Wuji heard this name, he started to suspect whether this fella was related to Ku Cai. Mo Wuji wasn't sure what Ku Cai's surname was. He thought that Ku Cai used this name because she was forced into a corner which was why she named herself Ku Cai.

If Dao Monarch Darkness Ku Xinren was really related to Ku Cai, then Ku Cai's name might not be the reason why he thought it was.

Mo Wuji hesitated before saying, "Since that's the case, I will pass the inscribed Art of Destruction to you after we land. This is because the Time Plate requires too many resources. Back when the Laws of Creation were restoring the God World, I was obstructed by the Gods Race's Unity God experts. I didn't manage to obtain any peak-grade god spiritual veins. You will need to lend me some. "

Mo Wuji didn't doubt Kun Yun's words. Even though Kun Yun was full of evil tricks, he wouldn't go back on his word. As for asking for god spiritual veins from Kun Yun, Mo Wuji had already planned this. Even if this didn't happen, he would still get some god spiritual veins from Kun Yun.

With Kun Yun's strength and Array Dao standards, coupled with the fact that no one was obstructing him, he would definitely be able to obtain more god spiritual veins than him.

"Alright, I will give you 100 peak-grade god spiritual veins. They all carry the energy of creation." Kun Yun did not hesitate to agree to Mo Wuji's request.

Mo Wuji's heart jolted. He had already tried his best to overestimate the number of god spiritual veins Kun Yun would obtain. Now that he heard Kun Yun's words, he realised that he had underestimated Kun Yun. Otherwise, this fella wouldn't have asked for 100 in one go.

"500 peak-grade god spiritual veins. No bargaining. If you agree, then agree. If you don't, then forget it." Mo Wuji's words were extremely straightforward.

"Alright, I agree." Kun Yun did not hesitate to agree once again.

Mo Wuji started to sigh. Exactly how many peak-grade god spiritual veins did this fella obtain?



After coming to an agreement, Kun Yun was rather self-aware. While Mo Wuji was deducing the Great Art of Destruction, he helped Mo Wuji control his falling figure.

Time passed just like that. A month later, Mo Wuji suddenly waved his hand in mid-air.

Below Mo Wuji, Kun Yun immediately felt a terrifying energy of destruction. Even though he was in mid-air, he did not doubt that this energy of destruction would tear his fleshly body and primordial spirit apart.

What a terrifying Great Art of Destruction. Kun Yun was sure that Mo Wuji had only touched the surface of the Great Art of Destruction. Just the surface of the Great Art of Destruction was able to destroy the Laws of Space around him. This made Kun Yun even more eager to learn the Art of Destruction.

"Boom boom boom!" The surrounding space started to collapse. Kun Yun hurried to hide in the Tao Tie Pot.

Even though the Tao Tie Pot was protecting him, Kun Yun could still feel the intense ripples in space. His spiritual will was completely unable to seep out. The moment it did, it would be destroyed by Mo Wuji's Great Art of Destruction.

Kun Yun sighed. Previously, he thought that he was still on the same level as Mo Wuji. Now that Mo Wuji had grasped the Great Art of Destruction, he knew that he was getting further and further away from Mo Wuji.

Explosions resounded incessantly. In mid-air, Mo Wuji continuously formed hand seals. Even though the Laws here were incomparably sturdy, under Mo Wuji's Great Art of Destruction, cracking sounds could be heard.

Standing in mid-air, Mo Wuji was incomparably excited. His Great Art of Destruction was indeed at the entry level. This entry level Great Art of Destruction already had such terrifying power. Once his Great Art of Destruction reached major completion, even the God World would only be considered a destructive art.

This was actually a sacred art that could even destroy the Laws of Heaven and Earth. Under this sacred art, his sea of consciousness and spiritual will would no longer be obstructed.

It was no wonder that a Unity God expert of the Gods Race could kill millions of people with an incomplete Minor Art of Curse. In other words, that Unity God expert's sacred art couldn't even be considered as a Minor Art of Curse. If the other party was using the Great Art of Curse …

At the thought of this, Mo Wuji felt an indescribable fear. If such a great sacred art were to spread, how terrifying would it be?

Taking in a deep breath, Mo Wuji made up his mind. No matter what, he would not allow his Great Art of Destruction to spread.

Such a great sacred art that could destroy the Heavens and Earth was not good news for any life form.

"Peng!" Mo Wuji felt a strong impact coming from beneath his feet, followed by a rustling sound.

Only then did Mo Wuji realise that he had stopped. Both his feet were at the bottom of Kun Yun's Tao Tie Pot. He didn't see Kun Yun, so this fella should be under the pot.

Mo Wuji took a step down. Very soon, Kun Yun emerged from the bottom of the pot. At this moment, his entire body was covered in mud. Wiping the mud off his face, he said with lingering fear, "Old Brother Wuji, your Great Art of Destruction almost destroyed me."

Mo Wuji didn't reply Kun Yun. Instead, he sent his spiritual will outwards. The god spiritual energy here wasn't dense. Instead, there was a grey and ancient aura around.

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