In the great hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Seemingly seeing the dilemma in Mo Wen's eyes, a few immortal cultivators who were originally hesitant also stepped forward, surrounding Mo Wen, Gu Jingman, and Yun Xiaoman in the middle.
Nangong Lengfeng glanced at his niece with a questioning look in his eyes. He knew that his niece was friends with Mo Wen, but in the current situation, he was also in a difficult position as to how to choose.
Nangong Mingzhu stepped forward and looked at Mo Wen. "Mo Wen, Third Uncle and I are not your enemies. Just now, we also did not attack you. I hope you will not make things difficult for us."
She thought for a long time and finally decided to stand on Mo Wen's side. Mo Wen was a person who was good at creating miracles. The more time she spent with him, the more she realized how extraordinary he was.
Also, she did not think that these immortal cultivators before her could do anything to Mo Wen. Previously, so many immortal cultivators had surrounded Mo Wen and had not killed him. These people paled in comparison to the previous battle array.
Also, she had a choice. She and Third Uncle had not attacked Mo Wen from beginning to end. The other immortal cultivators did not have a choice.
Among these people, there was one person who had a conflict with Mo Wen, and that was Zhuang Qixian. However, he had no intention of standing by Mo Wen's side. Instead, he surrounded Mo Wen, Yun Xiaoman, and Nangong Mingzhu with the other immortal cultivators.
At this moment, it was not that he did not want to befriend Mo Wen. It was just that he had already participated in the operation against Mo Wen. At this moment, befriending Mo Wen was already meaningless. He might as well go all out and take things to the extreme.
"Miss Mingzhu, don't worry. I know the difference between an enemy and a friend."
Mo Wen looked at Nangong Mingzhu and slowly nodded his head. Then, his gaze once again looked at the immortal cultivators surrounding him. The light in his eyes grew sharper and sharper.
"I also want to try and see how powerful you geniuses from the various realms are."
Mo Wen held the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand and was prepared to step out and fight with them. Before this, he was almost completely defeated by this group of immortal cultivators. If it was not for his immortal body, he most likely would have died many times over.
But it was different now. There were only a dozen or so cultivators here, and the most powerful ones had all escaped. He might be able to defeat them.
"Big Brother Mo, they are courting death. Wait till I control more arrays and restrictions here. At that time, I will be able to kill them easily."
However, Yun Xiaoman blocked in front of Mo Wen. Her small face was tense and mysterious runes were constantly flashing in her large eyes. She, who rarely spoke, was clearly comprehending something.
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen was stunned and stopped in his tracks.
However, the expressions of the surrounding cultivators changed drastically. Controlling more Magic Formations and Restrictive Spells here?
Could it be … Not only could Yun Xiaoman activate the Array Restrictions here, but she could also directly control the Array Restrictions here?
Thinking of this, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and their backs were instantly soaked.
If the power of the Corpse God Mausoleum could be controlled by someone to attack them, then just a tiny bit of it would be enough to kill them.
"We can't delay any longer. Capture them immediately."
Shi Dongsheng's expression was cold. He took a step forward and terrifying flames emerged from his body. A scorching power shot out of his body like a volcanic eruption.
Although the flames could not compare to the Heavenly Fire, they were clearly not ordinary flames.
The surrounding immortal cultivators followed suit. They naturally knew that they could not give Yun Xiaoman more time to comprehend the Array Restrictions here. Otherwise, they would not be able to resist at all.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and a small white jade pagoda immediately appeared in his hand.
The next moment, the illusory image of the small white jade pagoda enveloped him, Yun Xiaoman, and the other two. It was the Junior Master's Pagoda.
Rumble!
A large number of attacks crashed into the Junior Master's Pagoda, causing the illusory image of the pagoda to shake. However, no matter how fierce the attacks were, the pagoda image did not disappear. Its toughness was unimaginable.
The dozen or so immortal cultivators attacked with all their might, but it was difficult to tear through the defense of the Junior Master's Pagoda in a short period of time.
The Junior Master's Pagoda had blocked the attacks of Jian Qiu and the Heavenly Corpse Young Master. The attacks of these ten or so immortal cultivators were clearly nothing to it.
Although Mo Wen's attack power was not the strongest, his defense was rather terrifying.
For a while, the immortal cultivators could not break through the defense of the Junior Master's Pagoda at all. All of them became more and more anxious.
At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Yun Xiaoman's eyes. Then, she extended her hand and pointed forward.
The next moment, the stratagem in the Corpse God's Mausoleum rotated and a huge hand suddenly appeared above the main hall. The huge hand was condensed from endless ancient runes. It emitted a monstrous power, as though it could smash the heavens and the earth.
Rumble!
In the main hall, the immortal cultivators felt as though the heavens and the earth were collapsing before their eyes. Then, an endless and vast pressure descended. One, two, three … The immortal cultivators were forced to kneel down one by one, unable to move their bodies.
"Such terrifying power. How is this possible?"
Shi Dongsheng's face was extremely pale. He felt that the power above his head had already exceeded the scope of his understanding. Even the Divine Illusionary Realm, or even the Path Integration Realm, could not possibly have such terrifying power. He felt that if the power shook even slightly, his body would collapse and his soul would scatter.
More than ten immortal cultivators all knelt down, their eyes filled with endless fear.
"Spare me!"
Young Master Scorpio could not help but cry out. Darkness, fear, destruction, despair … a large number of negative emotions grew in his mind, directly breaking down his inner defenses.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Zhuang Qixian knelt on the ground, his heart filled with shock and despair. He had always thought that the decision he had made was the right one, but in the end, he had been forced into a desperate situation. If the mysterious power above the main hall had even the slightest bit of hostility towards him, his soul would most likely scatter immediately.
Among the immortal cultivators in the main hall, only Nangong Lengfeng and Nangong Mingzhu were not affected. They stood at the edge of the main hall, seemingly unable to feel the pressure of the mysterious huge hand.
Nangong Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief. She was somewhat glad that she had made the right bet this time. Fortunately, she had not made an enemy out of Mo Wen.
"Gu Jingman, I have been your companion before. I hope that you will spare my life on account of our old friendship."
Young Master Scorpio looked at Gu Jingman with a pleading look in his eyes. At this time, he could only beg Gu Jingman. As long as this woman was a little more considerate, she might spare his life.
"Old friendship? What old friendship? Am I very familiar with you? "Gu Jingman did not even look at Young Master Scorpio in the eye.
Ever since Young Master Scorpio had tried to deal with Mo Wen, she had included him in her list of enemies.
(To be continued.)
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