Everyone stared at Mo Wuji and Qi Qian was incomparably excited. He guessed that Mo Wuji was no weaker than him. However, so what if Mo Wuji wasn't weaker than him?
How many years had he been in this iron cage? How long had Mo Wuji been in here? He would restrain Mo Wuji for a short period of time before Mo Wuji entered the cell. As long as he could restrain Mo Wuji, a mere Xi Nianmo … Keke.
At almost the same instant Mo Wuji stepped into the cell, Qi Qian and Mo Wuji attacked at the same time.
The only difference was that Qi Qian's magic treasure swept towards Mo Wuji while Mo Wuji's spirit storage channel's spiritual will swept towards the wooden box on the stone table. Qi Qian was merely in Unity God Level 4 so Mo Wuji really didn't put him in his eyes.
"Boom!" Qi Qian's magic treasure clashed against Mo Wuji's domain. The strong domain's aura directly blew Qi Qian's magic treasure away. Even Qi Qian himself was sent flying by the violent domain, and he was sent flying into the cage wall.
Mo Wuji didn't seem to be affected at all. By the time the explosion of elemental energy subsided, a wooden box had appeared in Mo Wuji's hand.
Qi Qian stared blankly at the wooden box in Mo Wuji's hand. Then, he subconsciously looked at the empty stone table at the back of the iron cage. After some time, he muttered to himself, "How did you get this wooden box?"
Over the years, he had tried many times but he had never succeeded in getting his hands on the wooden box. However, why did Mo Wuji get his hands on the wooden box the moment he entered?
Mo Wuji didn't open the wooden box. Instead, he opened his hand and sent the wooden box into his Mortal World. Then, he sneered at Qi Qian, "I think you should consider your little life first. With your measly cultivation, you actually dare to have designs on the Soil of Breath."
Qi Qian finally came to his senses. Just now, when he attacked Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji didn't even retaliate but he was sent flying by Mo Wuji's domain. Clearly, the difference between him and Mo Wuji was too great. This difference wasn't something that could be made up for by staying in this iron cage for a longer period of time.
A chill ran down his spine. Qi Qian's heart sank. This meant that Mo Wuji could kill him at any time.
Mo Wuji didn't bother about him. Instead, he turned to the back of the iron cage and said, "I've already taken the item but you're still not coming out. You're really patient. If you don't come out, I'm leaving. "
"Now that you've taken my things, do you think you can leave?" A calm and unhurried voice came out slowly. Behind the stone table, a bald man with delicate skin appeared. The man's eyes narrowed into slits. At first glance, this fellow looked somewhat simple and honest.
"Who are you? How long have you been here? " Qi Qian stared at the bald man like a dazed bird. He had been trapped in this iron cage for so many years, yet he did not know that there was someone hiding behind him.
Mo Wuji immediately felt the Laws of Space around him changing once more. It felt as though he would fall into the shackles of the Laws of Space at any moment.
Mo Wuji chuckled, "I can come and go as I please. No one can control me. I think you should worry about yourself. Don't push yourself too hard. "
As he spoke, Mo Wuji took out the wooden box once again. This time, he directly opened the wooden box. A piece of soil that was cut in half laid quietly in the wooden box. Even Xi Nianmo, who was far away, could clearly feel the primal energy coming from it.
"That's right, it's indeed the Soil of Breath." Mo Wuji kept the wooden box after finishing his sentence. With a slight shake of his body, the Laws of Space around him changed once more. He stepped into the iron cage as though he was taking a stroll in the park. Those Laws of Space around him were completely useless.
If he wasn't worried that the other party would keep the Soil of Breath, he would have made his move long ago. Why would he wait till now?
"How did you get out?" The bald man looked at Mo Wuji in shock.
Previously, he had been wondering how Mo Wuji managed to take away the Soil of Breath. Now that Mo Wuji could walk out of his space so easily, he was completely confused. Could the other party be a true Sage?
He was in Quasi-Sage Level 7. Besides Sages, who else had the rights to walk out of his space so easily?
Both the bald man and Mo Wuji were confused. Since the Soil of Breath was under the other party's control, why did he let Qi Qian lure Xi Nianmo here?
"You guys …" Qi Qian stared blankly at Mo Wuji, then at the bald, pale faced man, with a face full of confusion. He sadly realised that he was the one who didn't do anything.
"Trash. I asked you to find a descendant of the direct bloodline who sealed this place back then but you couldn't even do it properly. You actually brought a disaster to this Emperor." The bald man saw that Qi Qian was confused and shouted angrily. He extended his hand and tried to grab Qi Qian.
Before the pitiful Qi Qian could react, he was caught by the bald man's hand. With a squeeze of the hand, Qi Qian was turned into a mist of blood.
Just as his shocked and confused primordial spirit emerged, it was suppressed by the Laws of Space and dissipated.
Fei Daoren saw how his master Qi Qian was squashed to death in a single round. He didn't dare to stay any longer as he turned and charged towards the transfer array gate. At this moment, he only had regret in his heart. Why did he have to come back to die?
"Pff!" This time around, Xi Nianmo didn't miss the opportunity as Fei Daoren was directly smashed into pieces by Xi Nianmo. After cultivating crazily for countless years, she finally got her revenge.
The bald man acted as though he didn't see Xi Nianmo killing Fei Daoren as he stared at Mo Wuji and said, "Hand over the Soil of Breath and I will give you a chance to leave this place."
Mo Wuji looked at this bald man in shock and said, "Your face is whiter than your butt?"
Following which, he smacked the back of his head and said, "That's right, look at your face. It really seems whiter than your butt."
With that, Mo Wuji drew out his Half Moon Weighted Halberd and the halberd turned into a silver radiance.
"Kacha!" The Half Moon Weighted Halberd carried a majestic aura that could tear space apart as it landed on the iron cage. This iron cage which had trapped Qi Qian for god knows how many years was turned into dust under this halberd strike.
After the iron cage was destroyed, Mo Wuji and Xi Nianmo's eyes lit up as a real hall appeared in front of them.
At the corner of the hall stood the bald man and the stone table he was at previously had already disappeared. The Yin Yang Fish rune which Qi Qian asked Xi Nianmo to bleed previously had now appeared in the centre of the hall.
After Mo Wuji destroyed the iron cage with a single halberd strike, the bald man's face finally changed. At this moment, he was sure that Mo Wuji's strength wasn't any weaker than his. Previously, he didn't rely on any tricks to escape from the iron cage and take away the Soil of Breath.
This was because only a person who could control the laws of an independent universe would be able to destroy the iron cage in one go.
"Very good, you are strong enough to speak to me. This hall was left behind by an ancient Sage. Since you are strong enough, that Soil of Breath shall be my greeting gift to you. After that woman's blood sacrifice opens this hall, I only want one thing and the rest will belong to you. " The bald-headed pale faced man did not attack Mo Wuji immediately. Instead, he said to Mo Wuji with a serious expression.
Mo Wuji chuckled, "That Soil of Breath was originally left behind by my friend's ancestor. She had already given it to me so I don't need you to give it to me a second time. As for the blood sacrifice, you can do it yourself if you like. I don't have time to play with you. "
On the other hand, I am interested to take a look at the spatial array of this hall.
"Stop." Seeing that Mo Wuji wanted to touch this hall without using the blood sacrifice, the bald man's heart jolted. He cried out anxiously, "If you break the seal of this hall, the spatial laws here will collapse and everything will disappear."
"So what if it disappears? What has it got to do with me?" As Mo Wuji spoke, his spiritual will continued to scan the surroundings. He discovered that the spatial array gate had disappeared.
"Courting death." The bald-headed, pale-faced man roared angrily. His round body pounced towards Mo Wuji, and a foot-long white light enveloped Mo Wuji.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" At this instant, everything was shattering. Even Mo Wuji's domain was starting to shatter.
There was nothing that could stop this foot of white light. When Mo Wuji's spiritual will came into contact with this foot of white light, a feeling arose in his heart. Under this foot of white light, he was completely seen through by the other party.
Thereafter, his spiritual will started to collapse and his spatial domain started to dissipate. Even his sacred art couldn't be used. Mo Wuji could clearly see the ridicule in the other party's eyes. That gaze seemed to say that everything was in his hands.
What a powerful magic treasure. Mo Wuji was inwardly shocked. If it was anyone else, other than continuously retreating or executing a forbidden technique, there really wouldn't be any better options.
Unfortunately, this fella met him. Even though his sea of consciousness and spiritual will were sealed, he still had his spirit storage channel's spiritual will.
Mo Wuji directly pointed out with his finger. Seven World Finger's Yin Yang.
The Heaven and Earth were united and all living things were born. Yin and Yang were transformed! Yin and Yang exchanged life and death.
Mo Wuji's Seven World Finger's Yin Yang merged with the Wheel of Life and Death. With this finger, the energy of life and death in the hall immediately changed. The bald man's life force was rapidly sucked away. In the blink of an eye, the deathly energy filled the space around him and seeped into his dao spirituality.
"This is impossible." The bald man cried out in shock. He subconsciously tried to escape. After he used his Heaven Measuring Ruler, he was only afraid of one situation. That was, under his Heaven Measuring Ruler, Mo Wuji could still use his sacred art. This was the case now. Mo Wuji could ignore his Heaven Measuring Ruler and still use his sacred art.
Just as this bald man retreated to the entrance of the hall, array runes materialized and completely blocked his path of retreat.
Mo Wuji had already used his void god runes to lock down the space. As long as the other party dared to ignore his array runes, the next moment would be the other party's death.
"Who exactly are you?" The bald man stopped and stared at Mo Wuji in shock.
"First, tell me who you are." Mo Wuji chuckled and took a step forward. This time, his domain directly locked onto the entire hall. He had completely grasped the advantage in his hands.
"This Emperor is Heng Zuo, number three of the 12 God Emperors." The bald man said arrogantly. After saying that, he stared coldly at Mo Wuji. The 12 God Emperors were existences with God Thrones. Even if the other party was also an existence with God Thrones, he would still need to be wary of him.
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