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Chapter 1115

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This immortal cultivator called Fu Lao before him was extraordinarily arrogant. Mo Wen secretly shook his head.

A silhouette appeared in front of Mo Wen like a ghost. With a point of his finger, a terrifying Cold Ice power instantly exploded. The entire heaven and earth instantly turned cold, and snowflakes floated in the sky above Yan Que City. A beam of blue light gathered at the tip of Fu Lao's finger. It was as though a blue flower of death was quietly blooming.

"The Way of Cold Poison."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. From the Cold Qi, he could sense a terrifying corrosive power. Even the space seemed to be corroding. The Cold Qi contained a strong poison. It was a very rare small path. However, it could be seen that this Way of Cold Poison was very frightening. Not only was the Cold Qi infinitely close to Tai Yin Qi, but the strong poison was also very difficult to deal with.

No wonder this person was so arrogant. He had the right to be arrogant. Even if a cultivator of the same level of cultivation encountered his Way of Cold Poison, they would most likely lose.

A blue frost flower bloomed, and a layer of blue ice condensed in the heavens and the earth. The ice connected together, as though there was a huge blue mirror floating in the sky.

The Cold Qi spread, affecting the mountains, the ground, and even the buildings in Yan Que City. Layers of ice quietly solidified on the surface of the buildings. Within the Cold Qi, there was also a strong poison that slowly corroded the stone and wood of the buildings.

"This Fu Lao is actually not restraining his power at all. Does he think that this is the wilderness? He's too arrogant."

"Damn it. If even a little of his Cold Poison power were to leak out, he would most likely be able to corrode Yan Que City into smoke. As an intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivator, how could he not know this?"

"He's clearly doing this on purpose. He has no intention of restraining his power at all. After all, the alliance here is only the alliance that suffers losses. The people of the Blood Ying Tribe are indeed despicable. I really don't know why the higher-ups invited them here."

Ji Tong, who was standing in the pavilion, frowned slightly and looked at Fu Lao unhappily.

Humph!

With a flick of her wrist, a crimson talisman that was like fire appeared in her hand. She waved her hand, and the talisman flew out. Then, a beam of red light appeared in mid-air. Then, mysterious runes flew out from the talisman, and the runes connected together. The defensive formation of the entire Yan Que City was activated, and rays of light shot up into the sky from all over the city.

108 beams of light intersected in the air and connected together. Then, a huge glazed light barrier enveloped the entire Yan Que City. On top of that light barrier, there were many people. There was also a huge flaming beast. The beast stepped on the void and roared at the sky. The aura on its body was extremely terrifying. It was actually stronger than an ordinary Supreme Profundity Late-stage cultivator.

Fu Shi glanced at the flaming beast in fear. He knew that this was the power gathered by the defensive array of Yan Que City. If he continued to unleash his power without restraint and spread it to Yan Que City, it would probably attract the attack of the flaming beast.

Fu Lao's aura came to a halt, and the energy on his body slowly retracted. He was no longer as wild and unrestrained as before.

"Die for me!"

Seeing that Mo Wen was standing where he was without moving, Fu Lao smiled sinisterly. He thought that Mo Wen had been frightened by his aura. His finger traversed space and time. In an instant, it flew a hundred meters and crashed into the space between Mo Wen's eyebrows.

Just as the finger was about to crash into the space between Mo Wen's eyebrows, a beam of black light shone from his body. The black light was like cold smoke from the Nine Hells. It could freeze all rules and order in the world.

The finger crashed into the black light and immediately stopped. The Frigid Ice Force on it weakened slightly and was completely suppressed by the black light.

"Tai Yin Dao!" Fu Shi's expression changed slightly. This young cultivator actually cultivated the rare Tai Yin Dao.

Although he had just started cultivating the Tai Yin Dao, it was not even at the level of a small path. However, the Tai Yin Dao was one of the most fundamental Heavenly Dao in the world. Even if it was just a little bit related to it, it was still rather terrifying.

All the Cold Ice Dao in the world would eventually be classified under the Tai Yin Dao. The Tai Yin Dao suppressed all the other Cold Ice Dao greatly.

"So you cultivate Yin Yang Qi. No wonder you can contain a bit of Tai Yin Qi. "

Fu Shi's knowledge was naturally extraordinary. He could tell at a glance that Mo Wen did not comprehend a peerless Dao like the Tai Yin Dao. It was because he had cultivated Yin Yang Qi that he could unleash some of the power of Tai Yin Qi.

In front of Tai Yin Qi, his Cold Poison Dao would also be suppressed. This fellow was actually a strong opponent.

Fu Shi became slightly more serious. Yin Yang Qi was relatively rare in the entire Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. He had never seen it before. He only knew about it in ancient texts.

Mo Wen took a step forward and punched Fu Shi's finger.

There was a muffled sound. Fu Shi, who had cultivation at the peak of the intermediate stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm, was actually no match for Mo Wen. He was forced back thousands of meters by a shocking force.

"What powerful physical strength."

Fu Shi's complexion changed again. This guy's physical strength was actually so strong. He grew up in the Ancient Wasteland, devouring the flesh and blood of wild beasts, drinking their blood and rubbing their fur. From an ordinary person, he climbed step by step to his current position. His physical strength was so strong that there were probably only a few people in the entire 72 tribes that could compare to him.

"Impossible!"

Fu Shi did not believe it. He actually gave up on the Cold Poison Dao that he was proficient in. Instead, he took large strides forward and began to fight Mo Wen's physical strength.

Rumble!

Fists and feet collided, and the two figures collided. In an instant, it was unknown how many times they had collided.

When they separated again, Fu Shi was sent flying violently by a punch. His body was like a cannonball, and he was sent flying thousands of miles before he stopped.

A stream of blood seeped out from his armor and slid down the cold armor, finally dripping into the air.

Mo Wen stood calmly in mid-air, his gaze fixed on the armored figure. He was as unmoving as a mountain. From the beginning to the end, his position had not moved at all. The difference between the two of them was obvious. The difference between them was not just a little.

"What a powerful physical body. Most likely even a Supreme Profundity Realm wild beast does not have a physical body as strong as his. How did he cultivate?"

On the ground, the immortal cultivators who were watching the battle were all secretly shocked. A person's body could actually be so powerful. Fu Shi's reputation in the Ancient Wastelands was not small. He was known as a humanoid wild beast and had always been known for his powerful physical body. He had once torn apart a savage ancient beast at the beginning stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm with his bare hands.

Fu Shi's ferocity was evident.

However, they did not expect that in their alliance, there would actually be someone who could use pure physical strength to completely suppress Fu Shi. Moreover, the two of them were not even on the same level of strength.

"Is that fellow still human? Could he be an ancient savage ancient beast that had transformed into a human? "

"What terrifying power. If that punch landed, most likely even a savage ancient beast at the beginning stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm would be severely injured."

"This youth is the mysterious strong practitioner from the Ula Tribe? He is indeed terrifying. No wonder he could kill Kui Qianmo in two or three moves. "



From time to time, a few gasps could be heard from the crowd of spectators.

After returning from the Mourning Hill, Mo Wen had quietly refined a large number of Desolate Blood Xuan Pills. His Celestial Body had become even more profound, and one could imagine the strength of his body.

He had not even activated his Celestial Body, yet he could easily suppress Fu Shi.

"These preliminary cultivators are indeed terrifying." Ji Tong could not help but admire them. None of the preliminary cultivators who could make it here were ordinary people.

Zaman Han and Zaguli clenched their fists nervously. They were extremely excited. Mo Wen's powerful side was even more deeply engraved in their hearts. He could beat Fu Shi to the point that he vomited blood with just his fists and feet. Who else in the entire alliance could do that?

"Second Brother, you still don't understand him well enough." Hu Luxue looked deeply at Mo Wen. He was also very shocked.

"This Mo Wen has never fought with all his might in front of me. How would I know how strong he is? However, he is really unfathomable. I wonder if he can defeat Fu Shi. Fu Shi did not rely on the strength of his physical body to achieve his current fame. "

Hu Luxue laughed bitterly. He had seen Mo Wen fight twice, but both times were battles that were as easy as crushing dry weeds. He could not see through Mo Wen's foundation at all.

Mo Wen put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at Fu Shi.

"Such strong power. What kind of body-refining remarkable power did you cultivate?"

Fu Shi walked back slowly. His entire body was hidden under his armor, so his expression could not be seen. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for a human to have such a strong body unless he cultivated a profound body-refining remarkable power. Moreover, it was definitely of a high level.

"You talk too much. Are you going to fight or not?" Mo Wen said lightly.

"Humph, I am suddenly more and more interested in killing people like you. Guess if I can kill you in five minutes," Fu Shi said with an evil smile.

He was as arrogant and confident as ever. He did not keep a low profile even though he had been defeated by Mo Wen. It was not a big deal for an immortal cultivator to only have a strong physical body. He had even killed intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm savage ancient beasts. How could the bodies of those savage beasts not be strong?

"Is that so? Then why don't you guess whether I can kill you in the time it takes for half a joss stick to burn? "

Fu Shi was stunned when he heard this. Then, he laughed loudly. Sen Lin said, "How arrogant."

On the ground, an old man appeared in the pavilion, quietly watching the battle in the sky.

"Father, do you think that young man can survive Fu Shi?" Ji Tong asked curiously. From the looks of it, the young cultivator did not seem to be completely defenseless.

"Why not see if Fu Shi can survive?" Ji Yue looked at his daughter with a smile.

"That's impossible. Can he defeat Fu Shi?" Ji Tong said in obvious disbelief. Fu Shi had accumulated power for a long time and was a strong enemy of the Alliance. It was extremely difficult for the Alliance to kill him. Unless his father personally attacked, it would be very difficult to kill him.

"Tong 'er, if the High Ambassador attacked, he would most likely be able to kill Fu Shi in two or three moves. These preliminary cultivators cannot be treated as normal. How do you know that he is not one of those monstrous geniuses among the preliminary cultivators? "

Ji Yue looked at his daughter. He had lived for a long time and had seen many things. He would not be too surprised no matter what happened.

"Then let's wait and see. I don't think he can defeat Fu Shi. Just now, Fu Shi was at a disadvantage because of a pure contest of strength. His forte is not in strength."

Ji Tong bit his lip. He suddenly hoped that Fu Shi could win to prove that not all of these preliminary cultivators were so strong.

(To be continued.)

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