After leaving Yan Que City the last time, Guile had set up a trap outside the city, waiting for Mo Wen to appear. Unless Mo Wen hid in Yan Que City forever, as long as he came out, Guile would have a way to deal with him.
"Li Yuan, you don't know, but that young man is an important guest of the Yan Que Tribe. Ji Yue clearly wants to protect him. If not, I could have taken care of him in Yan Que City last time. "
Guile snorted coldly. He was rather dissatisfied with Ji Yue's attitude.
"Ji Yue wants to protect him. That young man is indeed not simple."
The other elder called Li Yuan slightly narrowed his eyes. Although the Blood Ying Tribe and the seventy-two tribes had always been enemies, there were times when both sides would have some misgivings. They would not go so far as to not give each other some face. It was indeed rare for them to anger the Blood Ying Tribe for an outsider.
"That young man is not simple." Guile's expression was somewhat solemn as he said coldly, "His cultivation is clearly not high, but he was able to kill Fu Ao. Even now, I still do not understand how he killed Fu Ao. Even if I wanted to kill him, it would not be an easy task. "
"Of course, if it was one on one, I would definitely have the ability to kill him. Old Li, I called you here mainly because I am afraid that he will always be with Ji Yue. I have already found out that the young man called Mo Wen is a preliminary cultivator. He will definitely go to the Vast Yang Immortal Abode and will most likely go with Ji Yue's team. "
Guile knew very well that if Mo Wen went with Ji Yue's team, he would not have a chance to attack. So, he could only ask his old friend to come.
"Ji Yue? I am not his match. "Li Yuan shook his head.
Ji Yue's reputation in the Ancient End Wastelands was not small. His Mystical Powers were profound and unfathomable, far above his and Guile's. Within the Blood Ying Tribe, only the cultivator at the great perfection of the Supreme Profundity Realm could firmly suppress him.
"You just need to delay Ji Yue for a while. I will do the rest," Guile said lightly.
Li Yuan was also an immortal cultivator with the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. Perhaps he was not Ji Yue's match, but he could still delay Ji Yue for a while.
Suddenly, a flowing light flew into the wooden house. Guile waved his hand and the light landed in his hand. It was a Sound Transmitting Talisman.
"Hmm?"
Guile glanced at the sound transmission talisman. Very quickly. His expression changed to one of shock. Mo Wen had actually left Yan Que City alone. What did he mean? Was this a deliberate trap?
No matter what, Mo Wen should not have left Yan Que City alone. Everyone knew that now. The Blood Ying Tribe would definitely not let him off.
"What's wrong?" Li Yuan asked curiously when he saw his good friend's strange expression.
"Mo Wen has left Yan Que City, and … and he is alone. There are no immortal cultivators from the Alliance by his side."
Guile said with a gloomy face. After thinking about it carefully, this matter seemed to be somewhat unusual. That was because Mo Wen really had no reason to leave the city alone. Could it be that he was not afraid of the revenge of the Blood Ying Tribe?
"Then what do you mean?"
Li Yuan was shocked when he heard that. He left the city alone. How dare you! Could there be some kind of conspiracy?
The two of them thought of the same thing, because this kind of thing was too unusual.
"Let's test him first. Since he dares to come out, I will dare to find him."
Guile's lips curved into a cold smile. A trap? Even if it was a trap, he was not afraid. Even if Ji Yue was involved, it would not be easy to kill him. Moreover, he had a helper hidden in the dark.
"Li Yuan, I will appear later. You hide in the dark. If you discover that something is wrong, then come out to help. "
After the two of them discussed for a while, they both turned into beams of light. They flew out of the wooden house.
Guile believed that even Ji Yue would not have expected that he would be able to invite Li Yuan over in such a short period of time. Li Yuan's ability was above Wu Qisheng's.
…
Mo Wen held a map in his hand as he flew in the sky alone. The entrance of the Immortal Lord Immortal Abode was still very far from the Ancient Wastelands. Even he would need about a month to fly there. Also, according to Ji Yue, there was more than one entrance to the Vast Yang Immortal Abode. Moyang City was just one of the entrances.
On the map, Mo Wen had to pass through five wastelands and two seas before he could reach Moyang City. Along the way, it might not be peaceful. After all, this was the wastelands, the world of savage ancient beasts.
However, Mo Wen liked this kind of environment very much, because this kind of condition could sharpen him.
Also, he could kill a large number of wild beasts along the way and concoct even more Desolate Blood Mysterious Pills.
Suddenly, a huge pressure flew over from afar. He saw a beam of purple flowing light flying towards him, blocking his way.
"Mo Wen, your time of death has come."
A familiar voice sounded from the flowing light. In the blink of an eye, an elder in a black robe appeared in front of him.
"Guile." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. This old thing had indeed been lying in ambush outside Yan Que City, trying to deal with him.
Guile flew in front of Mo Wen, but his gaze was vigilant as he looked around. He had a cautious look on his face.
"You are as timid as a mouse, and you actually want to kill me. What a joke."
Mo Wen shook his head. Of course, he understood the meaning in Guile's eyes. Clearly, he was suspecting that there was someone else hiding beside Mo Wen.
Some remarkable path techniques did indeed have very mysterious concealment techniques that were impossible to guard against.
But in reality, he was just one person.
"Did you really leave the city alone?" Guile looked at Mo Wen with a puzzled expression. He had probed for a long time, but he did not discover any other auras in the surroundings.
"What else could it be?"
"You are indeed bold. Are you not afraid of death?" Guile laughed out loud. This Mo Wen was actually so stupid, running out alone. This saved him a lot of trouble.
"With just you?" Mo Wen laughed coldly.
"Of course. You are seeking your own death. You can't blame anyone else."
Guile stepped forward, his body moving with his fist. He threw a punch straight at Mo Wen. His fist was his strongest weapon.
The surrounding space twisted, and a huge pressure enveloped Mo Wen.
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. He had to admit that Guile was indeed very powerful. He was most likely one of the top figures among the later stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators.
Also, this punch looked simple, but it was a special remarkable power. An astonishing power was nurtured in the fist.
"Wait until you can catch up to me, then we can talk about killing me."
Mo Wen left behind these words indifferently. His figure became a beam of blue light, quietly disappearing from his original spot. The next moment, he appeared five hundred miles away.
"You want to leave?"
Guile laughed coldly. He waved his sleeve, and a beam of golden light flew out from his sleeve.
He had long known that Mo Wen's escaping speed was rather astonishing. If Mo Wen focused on escaping, Guile might not be able to catch up. Before Mo Wen came, he had already made preparations.
The golden light flew into the air and kept growing. Rings of golden light instantly enveloped a radius of a thousand miles.
At the very center of the golden light was a large golden bowl. The mouth of the golden bowl released a beam of golden light that was as thick as a pillar. It instantly enveloped Mo Wen, who was a hundred miles away.
"Restrain!"
Guile conjured a spell, and the large golden bowl that was emitting golden light immediately shone brightly. It grabbed Mo Wen's body and pulled him back.
"Heaven spiritual treasure!"
Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The large golden bowl was actually a rather special heaven spiritual treasure. When it was unleashed by Guile, a later stage Supreme Profundity Realm cultivator, the power of the golden bowl was rather shocking. He even felt that he was somewhat unable to break free from that beam of golden light.
"Illusionary spirit divine wings!"
Mo Wen muttered in his heart. The next moment, beams of blue light shone from his back. The blue light emitted ripples that were as vast and endless as the ocean.
A pair of huge azure wings appeared behind Mo Wen. The wings were magnificent. The wings merely flapped slightly, and the beam of golden light was shattered.
"Combination heaven spiritual treasure!"
Guile's expression changed slightly. He had not expected Mo Wen to actually have such a treasure. The pair of wings was clearly not simple. Not only was it a combination heaven spiritual treasure, but it also seemed to contain a rather profound path.
The next moment, Mo Wen had already disappeared from his original spot. He immediately appeared a thousand miles away. After the illusionary spirit divine wings appeared, Mo Wen's speed immediately increased explosively by more than a few times. As an imitation of an immortal treasure, the illusionary spirit divine wings' power was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"Not good. Chase after him."
Guile knew that something was wrong. He transformed into a beam of flowing light and furiously chased after Mo Wen. At the same time, beams of flowing light flew out from the forest below in an attempt to stop Mo Wen. They were all immortal cultivators of the Blood Ying Tribe.
"Li Yuan, stop him!" Guile shouted. At this time, he could not care less about hiding his power. If he allowed Mo Wen to escape, wouldn't his efforts have been in vain?
Rumble!
In the sky above, a huge beam of sword light suddenly descended, ruthlessly cleaving towards Mo Wen.
The power of the beam of sword light was far above Fu Yao's. In fact, a single strike could even severely injure an immortal cultivator like Fu Yao.
"Another later stage Supreme Profundity Realm practitioner! In order to deal with me, you guys have really put in a lot of effort. "
Mo Wen laughed coldly. His silhouette flickered. Immediately, streaks of afterimages appeared in the sky. They seemed real and illusory at the same time. Blue light spread out in a radius of a thousand miles. It was so dazzling that it actually made it difficult for people to see clearly.
The sword light was as fast as lightning. It swept past, but it only cleaved through a few afterimages. Nothing was left behind.
"Everyone of the Blood Ying Tribe, we will meet again. If we meet again, I will definitely repay you well."
A faint voice floated over from afar, but the figure had already reached the horizon.
"What a terrifying speed. Most likely even great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators are no match for him!"
Li Yuan stood in mid-air, dumbfounded as he looked at the blue light that disappeared before his eyes. He only knew that Mo Wen's sword move was fast enough, and the position where he blocked the attack was just right. However, the young man still managed to rush past him. He did not even have the time to react.
"Guile, is this the somewhat special junior that you were talking about? The one with a somewhat fast speed? You call this somewhat fast speed? You still want to kill him! "
Li Yuan looked at Guile with a strange gaze. That fellow had a pair of wings on his back. Not to mention killing him, it was most likely impossible for him to catch up to him. Perhaps only great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm, and immortal cultivators who were skilled in speed, could catch up to the young man.
(To be continued.)
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