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Chapter 1149

Words:3078Update:22/07/07 09:54:27

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Everyone in the alliance was furious. Zaguli was a member of their alliance, but the Blood Ying tribe dared to snatch her away in front of everyone.

"I will stop him. You go first."

Wu Qi Feng roared and flew up. He was prepared to stop Blood Dove for a while to buy time for Ji Yue to escape.

Kang Hu and Guile snorted and attacked at the same time, ready to stop him.

Then, Wu Qi suddenly performed a strange movement technique and slipped out of the two's interception.

Eh!

Kang Hu and Guile's expressions changed. Wu Qi Feng, this old man, had such a trick up his sleeve.

"You overestimate yourself."

Blood Dove glanced at Wu Qi Feng, who was flying towards him. He turned his wrist and slapped downwards. A terrifying pressure suddenly swept across the entire valley. A ten thousand feet long bloody palm appeared in the sky and slapped Wu Qi Feng's body.

Pfft!

Wu Qi Feng flew backwards. His face was pale. Half of his body had been slapped off by the bloody palm, and he was covered in blood.

Just one move and he was already in such a miserable state. This Blood Dove was so terrifying.

Ji Yue's pupils shrank. When did Blood Dove become so terrifying? Could it be that he had a miraculous encounter in the Celestial Venerable Space? In the past, he was confident that he could withstand Blood Dove for a while. But now, he had no confidence at all.

"The tribe leader is invincible!"

"The tribe leader is invincible!"

"The tribe leader is probably not far from the Divine Illusionary Realm."

...

The cultivators of the Blood Ying tribe were extremely excited. Their tribe leader was still so powerful. Why would the tribe need to worry about prosperity?

With Blood Dove tribe leader's cultivation at such a young age, he might even be able to break through to the Divine Illusionary Realm in the future. By then, the Blood Ying tribe would definitely conquer the Ancient Wasteland.

Blood Dove laughed loudly. His cold eyes were filled with arrogance. He had indeed had some miraculous encounters in the Celestial Venerable Space. It would be an exaggeration to say that he had broken through to the Divine Illusionary Realm. However, among the cultivators of the Supreme Profundity Realm, there was at least a place for him.

"Ji Yue, I am here. How dare you snatch someone away. You have some guts."

Blood Dove stared at Ji Yue coldly. With a flash of blood-red light, the entire valley was covered in blood-red runes. The entire valley seemed to be immersed in a blood-red world.

A blood shadow instantly appeared in front of Ji Yue. The blood light in his hand seemed to be able to devour heaven and earth.

A blinding light shone from Ji Yue's body as well. He was an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Supreme Profundity Realm's later stage, and the mystical powers he cultivated were quite extraordinary as well. Naturally, he would not allow himself to be captured without a fight.

The two terrifying forces collided, and in an instant, they had exchanged over a hundred blows.

Light and shadows floated in the sky, and a terrifying power swept out, giving people the feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.

The faces of the immortal cultivators on the ground were filled with shock. They were all immortal cultivators at the Supreme Profundity Realm, but the gap between them was so wide. Even though they were enveloped by such an aura, they still felt like they were on the verge of collapsing.

Soon, the battle between the two of them came to an end. The victor had been decided.

Ji Yue's entire body was dyed with blood, and his body was half-crippled. His Essence Spirit was almost forced out of his body, and his entire aura was greatly weakened.

As for Zaguli, she had already fallen into Blood Dove's hands. Blood Dove was holding her neck as if he was holding a little chick, and all the meridians in her body were sealed.

"Ji Yue, you're still not good enough to fight against our Blood Ying Tribe. One day, your so-called alliance will be uprooted by me."

Blood Dove glanced at Ji Yue indifferently. If this was any other place, he would definitely use all his strength to kill the leader of this alliance. However, this was the Celestial Venerate Space, and there were too many crooks mixed in with the honest folk. There were too many variables, and he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble. After all, killing Ji Yue was not an easy task. Although Ji Yue was far from being a match for him, if Ji Yue was bent on escaping, it would be troublesome to chase after him.

"Let's go."

Blood Dove left these words behind coldly, then grabbed Zaguli and flew into the sky. The immortal cultivators of the Blood Ying Tribe all laughed wildly, and their eyes were filled with pride.

People of their alliance? We can still capture her if we want to. What can you do to us?

A woman who had obtained the inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator would definitely allow their Blood Ying Tribe to prosper again.

The immortal cultivators of the alliance gritted their teeth in anger. They wanted nothing more than to perish together with the people of the Blood Ying Tribe.

"Damn it!" Ji Tong clenched his fist fiercely. He had never felt so aggrieved before.

Hu Luxue's expression was extremely ugly. Not long ago, he had promised Mo Wen to take care of the Ula Tribe, but in the blink of an eye, something had happened.

"Miss Zaguli is Mo Wen's friend. Aren't you afraid that Mo Wen will find trouble with your Blood Ying Tribe by capturing her?" Hu Luxue said coldly.

Mo Wen's incident in Moyang City had already spread far and wide. Now, there were very few people who did not know of Mo Wen, the preliminary cultivator.

Everyone knew that this preliminary cultivator called Mo Wen was lawless. Not only was he not afraid of the immortal cultivators of the Divine Illusionary realm, but his own cultivation was also unfathomable.

In the sky, Blood Dove's silhouette paused for a moment. He stood in the air and looked down at the crowd below.

"The person who killed Fu Sha and stole the Melting Hook Battle Armor should be Mo Wen, right?"

Blood Dove said coldly. He knew about Mo Wen, the preliminary cultivator. Among the people who came from Moyang City, there were very few who did not know about this preliminary cultivator.

Originally, he did not associate the Mo Wen from Moyang City with the Mo Wen who had appeared in Moyang City. However, after Hu Luxue said this, he reacted.

Upon hearing this, Guile's expression instantly turned ugly. Right now, he felt that this matter was like a dream.

The person whom he had chased everywhere had actually become so terrifying after coming to Moyang City!

Was it the same person? Guile felt that they were two completely different people. It was impossible to connect them.

However, after that incident, Mo Wen's name had spread throughout Moyang City. It would be difficult for him not to know about him. In fact, in order to confirm, he specially went to investigate. It was actually the same person.

Blood Dove looked at the immortal cultivators of the Blood Ying Tribe. Clearly, he was not very clear about this matter.

"Lord clan leader, the Mo Wen from Moyang City is indeed the Mo Wen who killed Fu Sha."

Guile bowed and cupped his fists. At this moment, even if he did not want to admit it, he could only say it truthfully.

"Oh!"

Blood Dove nodded slightly. Then, he looked at the immortal cultivators of the alliance and said playfully, "I did not expect that you country bumpkins could be related to such an immortal cultivator. However, so what? As a preliminary cultivator, do you think that he can still return to the Ancient Wastelands? Moreover, even if he can return, I am not afraid of him. It is a pity that I cannot kill him and snatch the sacred treasure from his hands. "

How could a person whom he had never met before scare the dignified clan leader of the Blood Ying Tribe? Although everyone said that Mo Wen was abnormal, who knew if it was just a rumor or an exaggeration? After all, Mo Wen's enemy in the Battle Blood Palace was only an immortal cultivator of the intermediate stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. If it was a cultivator with great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm, he would have some reservations.

Even mentioning Mo Wen did not scare Blood Dove. The people of the alliance sighed. Indeed, their words did not have much of a deterrent effect. After all, Mo Wen was not an immortal cultivator of the wastelands, but a preliminary cultivator.

"If you meet Mo Wen in the future, you can ask him to find me. I will accompany you to the end."

Blood Dove laughed disdainfully. Then, he prepared to leave with the immortal cultivators of the Blood Ying Tribe.

However, he had only flown for a short while before he realized that an invisible force had enveloped him from the sky. The force was not ferocious, but it was majestic and flexible. It actually forced him back to his original position.

An indifferent voice floated over.

"There is no need to wait for the future. You can come and snatch my sacred treasure now."

The voice was calm, but it echoed in everyone's ears. Then, a figure in white appeared in front of everyone. It was a youth.

"Mo Wen!"

"Big brother Mo Wen!"

"Brother Mo Wen!"



When the people of the alliance saw the figure, they were all overjoyed. They never expected that Mo Wen would suddenly appear at this time.

After all, Mo Wen was not a member of the alliance. They had no way of sending him a distress signal.

Then, Sang Yixiao also rushed to the valley. When he saw the situation in front of him, he was secretly glad that he had found Mo Wen.

The old bastard Blood Dove was actually here. The situation did not bode well for them.

"You are Mo Wen?"

When he saw the youth, Blood Dove's expression turned slightly serious. Although he had spoken disdainfully before, even a fool would know that a person who could make a Divine Illusionary Realm old monster so miserable was definitely not a simple person.

Mo Wen glanced at Zaguli in Blood Dove's hand and said calmly, "Put that lady down."

"I'll put her down just because you told me to. Who do you think you are?"

Blood Dove was very unhappy with Mo Wen's calm attitude. No matter what, he was an immortal cultivator with great attainment of the Supreme Profundity Realm. How dare a preliminary cultivator who had not even reached the Supreme Profundity Realm look down on him?

He was very clear that this Mo Wen might not be as powerful as the rumors said. Even if he was really that powerful, couldn't he just run away?

If he ran away, who could stop him? No matter what, he would not hand Zaguli over.

"Lord clan leader, this little thing is too arrogant. There is no need for you to do anything. I can kill him myself."

Kang Hu laughed coldly. His figure flashed and he flew towards Mo Wen.

He had always been arrogant. How could he take Mo Wen seriously? He did not believe that Mo Wen was as powerful as the rumors said.

Even a sesame-sized matter could be exaggerated to such an extent. How could the public believe it?

"Icy Sky Tiger Annihilation."

Heaven and earth turned cold. The cold air attacked. Heavy snowflakes fell from the sky. It had the aura of freezing a thousand miles.

A huge Icy Sky Tiger appeared in the sky. The fierce tiger emitted a terrifying pressure. It roared ferociously. Then, it extended its tiger claws and slammed them towards Mo Wen.

Compared to the huge Icy Sky Tiger, Mo Wen was like an ant under the foot of an elephant.

However, before the terrifying Icy Sky Tiger's claws could land, it froze in the air.

Then, starting from the claws, cracks appeared on the huge Icy Sky Tiger's body. Finally, with a bang, it turned into powder.

At the same time, Kang Hu discovered that his body was surrounded by a formless power. The power was vast and mighty. It seemed to be connected to the surrounding space. His body could no longer move. He could not even blink. He struggled continuously, but he could not break free from the terrifying power.

Mo Wen had not moved from the beginning to the end. He only placed his hands behind his back and looked coldly at Kang Hu. The next moment, Kang Hu's body twisted and deformed bit by bit in front of everyone's horrified gazes. It was as though he had been pinched by a huge, formless hand. Then, he suddenly exploded. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

What made everyone terrified was that not only his body, but Kang Hu's Primordial Soul had also been crushed.

Everyone's hearts tightened. They felt that it was difficult to breathe. The heavens and the earth seemed to be pinched by a formless power. The feeling was suffocating. It was as though the space they were in was on the verge of collapse. It was as though the heavens and the earth could collapse at any moment.

What kind of power was that? It actually gave off such a terrifying feeling.

(To be continued.)

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