Chapter 1234
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A voice sounded without warning, reverberating in the great hall.
The appearance of the voice caused many immortal cultivators in the great hall to feel their hair stand on end. They all looked towards the altar in the center, their expressions changing drastically.
Yun Xiaoman!
Yun Xiaoman had actually woken up. The voice was not old, like a little girl's. Some of the immortal cultivators present knew very well whose voice it was.
No one had expected that Yun Xiaoman would actually wake up just as they were about to kill Mo Wen.
A young girl dressed in a long white dress walked out of the white light of the altar. She had large eyes and a small and exquisite face. She looked young, like a girl-next-door. The only difference between her and the girl-next-door was that she had a majesty about her. It was an indescribable majesty that made people feel awe and respect.
"Yun Xiaoman!"
A look of joy flashed in Gu Jingman's eyes. The little girl had finally woken up! Just now, she had been considering whether she should fight to the death and release the Red Lotus Hellfire.
"Kill Mo Wen first. We still have a chance!"
Jian Qiu frowned slightly. Yun Xiaoman waking up at this time was clearly not a good thing. However, if they could kill Mo Wen in a short time and not give him a chance to meet up with Yun Xiaoman, then the outcome would not change.
This was because, regardless of whether it was Mo Wen or Yun Xiaoman, it was impossible for them to block the attacks of so many people.
"Kill Mo Wen!"
"Kill him. Yun Xiaoman will be left. Dealing with her will be easy."
"Yes! Once Mo Wen dies, they will lose everything. "
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The immortal cultivators came to their senses one by one. Their attacks became more vicious. They wanted to kill Mo Wen in an instant.
As long as Mo Wen died, so what if Yun Xiaoman woke up? There were so many of them. Even the heir of Lady Tiankun was here. Could they not deal with a little girl?
In an instant, a large number of attacks enveloped Mo Wen. The light on the surface of the Bright Thunder Soul was instantly swallowed up by half. The most frightening thing was that the Bright Thunder Soul could not even dodge. It could only take the attacks of the immortal cultivators head on. The danger that Su Li posed to Mo Wen was much greater than Jian Qiu's.
Rumble!
Jian Qiu's Sword Ancestral Sword Sword Will cut through the surface defense of the Bright Thunder Soul and viciously crashed into it.
"You shameless bastards!"
Yun Xiaoman was so angry that her little face turned deathly pale. Her big eyes were filled with anger and the color of heaven and earth changed. A terrifying majestic aura appeared in the main hall.
Behind her, a huge shadow appeared. That shadow had the tail of a snake and the body of a human. It was exactly the same as the statue in the Ancient Tomb. That statue exuded boundless majesty. In an instant, time and space in the hall seemed to freeze.
In the main hall, streams of mysterious power continuously gathered and frantically converged towards Yun Xiaoman. In the small main hall, a huge jade-like divine hand appeared in mid-air, and Yun Xiaoman's small hand slammed down fiercely.
The Jade-Light God Hand in mid-air instantly struck all the immortal cultivators, sending all their attacks flying. Even Jian Qiu's Sword Ancestral Sword Intent was sent flying by the God Hand. The space in the hall trembled slightly. The space between the top and bottom was completely sealed.
Mo Wen's Luminous Thunder Soul was protected in the middle by the treasured light divine hand.
"What a terrifying power."
Jian Qiu was shaken by a shocking hidden force and took a slight step back. He looked at Yun Xiaoman with a shocked expression. The power of that attack just now was simply unheard of. When had this Sorcerer Clan Moon Maiden candidate become so powerful?
The surrounding immortal cultivators were all shaken and retreated. All of them looked at Yun Xiaoman in disbelief.
A person's power could actually be so powerful. Most likely even Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators were no match for her!
Su Li's pupils shrank. His expression was extremely serious as he looked at the image of the statue behind Yun Xiaoman.
"That is the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan's ancestor, Chi Mei!"
Su Li drew in a cold breath. Could it be that Yun Xiaoman had received Chi Mei's inheritance? That was impossible!
Chi Mei was a legendary figure of the Immemorial Age. Her cultivation was earth-shattering and she was an existence that people today could not understand. In that era, Chi Mei was one of the ancestors of the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan. She was the source of all the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan and the current Sorcerer Clan.
It was almost impossible for Yun Xiaoman to receive Chi Mei's inheritance because Chi Mei's inheritance had long been lost in the Immemorial Age.
"She did not receive the inheritance of Chi Mei of the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan, but the inheritance of the tomb master," Jian Qiu said as he looked coldly at Yun Xiaoman.
"The tomb master!"
The surrounding immortal cultivators reacted one by one. Wasn't the tomb master the master of Wan Bei Mountain, the exceptional corpse god?
Just now, Yun Xiaoman had indeed received the inheritance of the exceptional corpse god!
Many immortal cultivators looked at Yun Xiaoman enviously. The inheritance of the exceptional corpse god was the inheritance of the Heavenly Path. Many people would never be able to obtain it in their lifetime. Moreover, the exceptional corpse god buried in Wan Bei Mountain was not an ordinary corpse god. It was said that during the Immemorial Age, he was a rather terrifying existence that far surpassed ordinary Heavenly Path Sages.
"Legend has it that the exceptional corpse god buried here was a member of the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan. He cultivated the remnant Immemorial Sorcery left behind by Chi Mei. The fact that Yun Xiaoman received the inheritance of the exceptional corpse god probably had a lot to do with Chi Mei's cultivation method. It is not strange for her to be able to activate the illusion of Chi Mei, "Jian Qiu said slowly.
Jian Qiu said slowly. He understood the legends of Mount Wan Bei very well. The peerless corpse god that was buried here was a follower of Gui Mei. He worshipped her as a god and cultivated many cultivation arts created by Gui Mei throughout his life. Although the orthodox inheritance of Chi Mei had been lost in that era, there were many remnant cultivation methods left behind. Many immortal cultivators of the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan had cultivated them.
"Break!"
Yun Xiaoman glared angrily. She extended her jade-like hand and clenched it tightly.
Rumble!
A terrifying power emanated from the illusion of the deity statue. The power suddenly collided with the seven-colored light that enveloped Mo Wen's soul.
Su Li raised her eyebrows and a glint flashed in her eyes. Large amounts of seven-colored light exploded from her body and collided with the terrifying power on Yun Xiaoman's body.
She also wanted to fight with this young lady. She wanted to know whether Chi Mei's cultivation method was stronger or her Supreme Spiritual Supreme Sacred Eyes was stronger.
Rumble!
There was a loud sound that shook the earth and mountains. The treasured light divine hand that enveloped the sky above the great hall collapsed and dissipated, turning into spots of white light.
At the same time, the brilliant seven-colored light also dissipated bit by bit. Finally, it completely disappeared.
Mo Wen's Luminous Thunder Soul flashed. After breaking free from the seven-colored light, it instantly traversed the distance of hundreds of meters and returned to his body.
The next moment, the huge Celestial Body released a brilliant light. Its aura was terrifying beyond compare.
With a soul that was comparable to that of a Divine Illusionary Realm expert returning, Mo Wen's power had undoubtedly increased greatly.
(To be continued.)
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