The battle between Feng Mo and Mie Wuqing caused sand and stones to fly everywhere. It was a terrifying scene.
Shen Lang and the other three stood in the distance, quietly watching the great battle between the two with great interest.
"A battle between Creation Realm experts is too terrifying …" Yan Bei watched the battle between Feng Mo and Mie Wuqing. Even with his state of mind, he couldn't help but be speechless.
At this moment, Feng Mo squinted his brows and slashed out a dazzling ray of light.
Boom!!!
Waves of sand rolled and rose to a height of ten thousand feet, instantly drowning Feng Mo and Mie Wuqing.
Seeing this, Yan Bei's breathing quickened. Feng Mo's slash was too powerful. If he was in Mie Wuqing's place, he definitely wouldn't be able to block it. Not only was there a difference of one realm between them, but there was also a huge gap between their strength. Even if he unleashed all the potential of his secret treasure, he still wouldn't be able to block it.
The corners of Shen Lang's mouth curled up slightly when he saw Feng Mo's attack. He had been quietly observing the battle all this while.
"It's over."
Indeed, as soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, the area that was submerged by the sea of sand exploded with a boom. Following which, Feng Mo flew out with a person in his hand.
At this moment, Mie Wuqing was in a miserable state. He was bleeding from his seven orifices and there was a hideous wound on his chest.
Feng Mo held Mie Wuqing and looked at Shenlang and the other three from afar. He hesitated for a moment before walking over.
"'White Robe Blade God' Feng Mo. May I know who you are?" Feng Mo frowned and looked at Shenlang and the other three.
Feng Mo glanced at Shenlang, Yan Ruyu, and Taihuang.
Shenlang smiled faintly and said gently, "White Robe Blade God, you really live up to your name. I didn't expect Ghost Hand to be defeated by you."
Hearing Shenlang mention Mie Wuqing, a trace of hatred flashed across Feng Mo's face. "This Mie Wuqing is cruel and merciless. My best friend, Zhang Feng, and his family were all killed by him. If I don't kill him, wouldn't I be letting down Brother Zhang's kindness?"
Shenlang nodded his head. This Feng Mo was quite loyal. Just because of a small favor, he was willing to risk his life. He could be considered a hero.
He had a good impression of Feng Mo. After all, he was a person who valued kindness. No matter what, people would look up to him.
"I am Shenlang, and these two are my wife and friend," Shenlang said with a faint smile.
Feng Mo nodded slightly at Taihuang and Yan Ruyu. Seeing that Shenlang didn't show any obvious hostility towards him, he secretly sighed in relief.
"White Robe Blade God, how are you going to deal with him?" Shenlang looked at Mie Wuqing in Feng Mo's hand and asked curiously.
Feng Mo lowered his head and looked at Mie Wuqing. "I am going to bring him to Brother Zhang's grave and kill him personally to avenge Brother Zhang."
"Brother Feng is so righteous. My wife, Brother Taihuang and I are also going to the Qingfeng Dynasty. Brother Feng, why don't we go together?" Shenlang said with a smile.
Feng Mo pondered for a moment and nodded his head. "Yes, sure."
Feng Mo was afraid of Shenlang and the other two's strength. However, he couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.
Shenlang wanted to leave this vast desert. Feng Mo's appearance was just what he wanted. As for Yan Bei, Shenlang didn't like him. He had a natural dislike for monks.
Hearing Shenlang's words, Yan Bei's expression changed. He put his palms together and said, "Benefactor Shen, since someone is leading the way, I will take my leave."
Shenlang looked at Yan Bei indifferently and nodded his head. "Grandmaster, please go ahead."
Yan Bei seemed to have received an imperial edict. He immediately bowed to Shenlang and the other three and walked in the opposite direction of Shenlang and the others.
Yan Bei felt as if there was a knife at his back when he was beside Shenlang. He didn't dare to delay and quickly left after receiving Shenlang's permission.
Shenlang didn't care about Yan Bei. Instead, he took Yan Ruyu and Taihuang and followed Feng Mo into the void and flew into the distance.
...
Vast City.
Vast City was the only city in the vast desert. It was also a place for merchants and martial artists to rest.
Vast City was huge, like a giant beast crouching in the desert.
Shenlang and the other three landed a mile away from Vast City.
Along the way, Feng Mo had lowered his guard against Shenlang and the other two and gradually became familiar with them.
He also talked to Shenlang about some of the strange people and events on Elysium. However, Shenlang didn't obtain any useful information. Among the True God Realm experts on True Martial Continent, only Holy Emperor Guan had shown himself on Elysium. There was no news about the others.
Shenlang wasn't in a hurry. The deeper those people hid, the more Shenlang felt that they were plotting something. Moreover, it was definitely an earth-shattering conspiracy. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry. He just needed to wait quietly.
To enter Vast City, one had to pay a certain fee. Feng Mo had helped Shenlang and the other two with this. As for why Feng Mo didn't use his identity as a Creation realm expert, Shenlang guessed that Feng Mo didn't want to attract attention.
Mie Wuqing's strength had been sealed by Feng Mo and he was carried in a bag. From the outside, there didn't seem to be anything special. Most of the people in Vast City were merchants. Everyone was carrying bags of various sizes. No one would be curious.
The three arrived at an inn and settled down. Feng Mo had suffered some injuries from the battle with Mie Wuqing. He wasn't in a hurry to travel. Therefore, Shenlang and the other three weren't in a hurry.
After returning to the room, Shenlang and the other two sat at the table. Shenlang said indifferently, "Taihuang, what do you think this world is like?"
Taihuang pondered for a moment before saying, "Emperor, I feel that this world should have a great secret. There should be no shortage of experts. Even in the Primordial Era, the Zhenwu Continent had so many experts. This Elysium is even bigger than the Zhenwu Continent. There shouldn't only be a few experts on the surface. My guess is that those people are either cultivating in seclusion or have left this place."
Shenlang nodded in agreement. He believed the former. There must be many experts on Elysium. Those experts probably knew some of the secrets of Elysium and were secretly plotting something.
After all, there were countless sects in this world. Moreover, there were legendary Buddhas and Daoist Sovereigns. Those people were unparalleled experts. It was impossible for them to disappear without a trace. Perhaps one day, they would pop out and stir up a storm.
However, the more this was the case, the more Shenlang was interested. With his and Taihuang's strength, they could deal with anything. As long as the benefits of Elysium were sufficient, they would take action.
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