Mo Wen shook his head. He suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to bring Gu Jingman to the Corpse God's Graveyard this time.
The few of them spoke through secret voice transmissions. The surrounding immortal cultivators did not know what they were talking about. They did not know that someone was trying to save Yun Xiaoman.
"They can't kill me. You should know my ability, but you can't. But you can't, so you must listen to me, "Mo Wen said.
His Celestial Body was a Heavenly Path remarkable power. His combat ability was not particularly outstanding, but his ability to stay alive was incredible. Among the immortal cultivators here, almost no one could truly kill him. That was why he dared to step forward.
Although Gu Jingman's combat ability was extraordinary and there were not many people here who could defeat her, she would definitely not be able to handle so many people. Once she was seriously injured or killed, she would definitely die.
Gu Jingman hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. She knew that standing by his side was not always helping him. It was possible that she would be a burden to him.
However, she would always be by his side. At the last moment, she would definitely appear.
Mo Wen's gaze was cold as he looked ahead. A few more people had gone over to attack the white light below the altar. The white light shroud shook and flickered. It was obvious that it would not last for long.
He quietly walked to the side and sat down cross-legged. He closed his eyes and meditated, adjusting himself to his best state before the battle.
Everyone saw that he was meditating with his eyes closed, so no one came over to disturb him. Even a few familiar faces glanced at him from afar and then turned their attention to Yun Xiaoman.
Yun Xiaoman not only had five Divine Fruits, but she also had many treasures. The white light that had protected her for six or seven days was an absolute treasure, to say nothing of the others.
Although the immortal cultivators here were all young people of high status and did not care about ordinary treasures, when they reached the level of the Divine Fruits, even people like the Blood Dripping Devil and the Heavenly Corpse Young Master were very attractive.
Moreover, the most attractive thing on Yun Xiaoman was not the Divine Fruits.
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, another three days had passed.
After three days, the protective white light finally seemed to be unable to take it anymore. It almost broke a few times.
At this moment, the five Immortal Cultivators, who had been attacking the white light for two hours, retreated and prepared to replace the next group.
Mo Wen, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up from the ground and walked in front of the crowd of cultivators. He said plainly, "Count me in."
The immortal cultivators glanced at him, but no one said anything. After all, everyone here hoped to destroy the white light as soon as possible.
Cai Huang 'er looked at Mo Wen, who was walking forward. Her expression was uncertain. After a long while, she sighed slightly.
He was still willing to stand up at this time. No matter what, Mo Wen was still a loyal person and not a complete scoundrel.
A look of doubt flashed in Fairy Han Jue's eyes. She seemed to have met the little fox before. This Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman were friends. Could it be that because he knew that Yun Xiaoman had a large number of treasures on her, he had forgotten his principles at the sight of profit and wanted a share of the loot?
Immortal Han Jue laughed coldly. As expected, Mo Wen was a person who placed profit above all else. He could even betray his own friend. How could he not ask for something in return?
She was even more certain that Mo Wen had not mentioned any conditions because he was casting a long line to catch a big fish. He had an even bigger plot.
There was also doubt in the little fox's eyes. Wasn't big brother Yun Xiaoman's friend? Why was he going against Yun Xiaoman? Could it be that Yun Xiaoman was not his friend but his enemy?
The little fox's thoughts were not as complicated as her sister's. She simply thought that Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman did not seem to be friends.
Whether it was Fairy Han Jue or the little fox, they had never thought that Mo Wen would stand up to protect Yun Xiaoman at this time. It was impossible for him to help Yun Xiaoman. Even if he stood up, he would be sending himself to his death. It was completely meaningless.
This time, there were four other youths and a woman who stood up with Mo Wen.
Among the four youths, one of them was dressed in white. His skin was like jade and he was rather handsome. He looked like a handsome man.
Mo Wen recognized him at first glance. He was the Heavenly Corpse Young Master. He had a very familiar aura.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master naturally recognized him as well. He looked at Mo Wen with a cold smile. He did not immediately cause trouble for Mo Wen. Right now, everyone's eyes were on Yun Xiaoman. Small grudges and personal grudges had to be put aside for the greater good.
The few of them walked to the bottom of the altar and prepared to attack the protective white light.
Suddenly, thunder and lightning roared. A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. A terrifying destructive power wreaked havoc.
However, the destructive power did not crash into the protective white light. Instead, it crashed into a young immortal cultivator beside it.
The young immortal cultivator had not expected Mo Wen to suddenly attack him. Caught off guard, he was sent flying by the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear. His abdomen was pierced by the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear, and a large hole the size of a bowl appeared.
Among the five of them, this young man had the lowest cultivation. Because he had been ambushed, he had been severely injured. The terrifying destructive power of lightning kept drilling into his body, wreaking havoc and destroying the tissues in his body.
He had been crippled in just one move.
The surrounding immortal cultivators looked at Mo Wen in shock. No one had expected such a thing to happen so suddenly. Yun Xiaoman was right in front of them. The Heavenly Sorcerer Divine Fruit and a large number of treasures were right in front of them. No matter how great their hatred was, they should not be fighting amongst themselves at this time.
"Humph! You are seeking death! "
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master's expression turned cold. Although he did not know what grudge Mo Wen had with the young immortal cultivator, his actions had clearly broken the rules here.
With a flash of his silhouette, he appeared in front of Mo Wen. His jade-like palm slammed forward. A circle of jade light spread out and crashed into Mo Wen.
Mo Wen flipped his wrist and his fist collided with the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's palm.
There was a rumble!
A terrifying power swept out and Mo Wen was forced back more than ten steps. The Heavenly Corpse Young Master was in a much better condition than Mo Wen, but he was also forced back three or four steps.
"As expected of the Heavenly Corpse Young Master.
You are very powerful, "Mo Wen said coldly. He shook his numb arm slightly. The Heavenly Corpse Young Master's physical strength was rather powerful. His pure strength was even above Mo Wen's. Of course, this was when Mo Wen had not unleashed the Celestial Body. However, even so, the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's terrifying strength was evident.
Mo Wen was shocked, but the Heavenly Corpse Young Master was even more shocked. His expression stiffened slightly.
Before this, he had exchanged blows with Mo Wen. Although he had lost to this youth in the end, it was only a Soul Doppelganger.
At that time, Mo Wen was far from being this powerful. In such a short period of time, he had actually become so powerful. Mo Wen had clashed head-on with the Heavenly Corpse Young Master and was actually only at a slight disadvantage.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master was the heir of the Heaven-slaughtering Corpse God. He was from the Zombie Clan. The bodies of corpse cultivators were all extremely powerful and they specialized in cultivating the strength of the physical body. Moreover, his physique was the legendary Jade King Heavenly Corpse Body. Among his peers, there weren't many in the universe who could compete with him in terms of physical strength.
The surrounding immortal cultivators were all shocked and aghast. They all looked at Mo Wen in disbelief.
Where did this unknown young man come from? He could actually take a blow from the Heavenly Corpse Young Master head-on and not be defeated. Moreover, it was a competition of pure strength.
(To be continued.)
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