City Lord Moyang's desire to kill Mo Wen was very strong. This youth was very scary. Once he was allowed to grow, no one knew how strong he would become in the future.
Since he was prepared to take everything from Yun Xiaoman, this hatred could not be resolved.
With such a great enemy, he certainly could not allow a tiger to grow in his bosom. He would kill him now in the cradle.
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed. He looked coldly at City Lord Moyang. What did this guy mean?
Were the treasures on him very attractive? Could it be that City Lord Moyang was actually one of the people in the main tomb chamber?
Only in the main tomb chamber did he go all out and take out many treasures. At other times, he had never exposed his things.
When the surrounding immortal cultivators heard this, they all looked at City Lord Moyang in shock. At this moment, they also realized that City Lord Moyang had been in the main tomb chamber at that time.
That was too scary!
They had fought for a long time, each of them fighting fiercely. However, the scariest person had always been hiding beside them. No one knew.
One could imagine that whether Mo Wen won or they won, in the end, it would most likely not be the person who had the last laugh.
"It's you!"
Yun Xiaoman suddenly looked at City Lord Moyang. Her face turned green and then white. She finally remembered that this youth was indeed in the main tomb chamber at that time. However, he was very low-key, so low-key that the surrounding people almost ignored him.
He had not even made a move from the beginning to the end. This kind of forbearance was simply shocking.
Gu Jingman's expression was extremely stiff. In an instant, she felt that City Lord Moyang was too scary. At that time, if City Lord Moyang had directly attacked Mo Wen, most likely Mo Wen would not have been able to block him at all. All the surrounding immortal cultivators would also not have been able to block him.
Even so, he had actually been able to endure until now.
Yun Xiaoman also had the same idea. City Lord Moyang should be the last batch of people to come out of the main tomb chamber. At that time, she was the one who had let him out.
If she had known that this person was such a big threat, she would have used the prohibition stratagem of the Corpse God's Tomb to kill him long ago. It would have been impossible for her to let him out.
"You little guys are still a little tender compared to me." City Lord Moyang smiled slightly.
Only these young people thought that they could threaten Yun Xiaoman in the Corpse God's Tomb. At that time, Yun Xiaoman was receiving the inheritance of the Corpse God. How could the inheritance of the Corpse God be so easily interrupted? Even without Mo Wen, they would not have been able to harm Yun Xiaoman. They might even have been killed by the power of the exceptional corpse god.
There were all kinds of uncertainties in the Corpse God's Mausoleum. Of course, he wouldn't casually make a move. He had been waiting for the opportunity to come out of the Corpse God's Mausoleum. Once she was outside, who could stop him?
The surrounding cultivators all smiled bitterly. Sure enough, the older the ginger, the spicier it was. This old fart was too insidious. It turned out that all their previous efforts were in vain.
Boom!
City Lord Moyang pointed his finger and a terrifying power spread out. This power was simply unimaginable. Even an ordinary Divine Illusionary Realm cultivator would not be able to exert such a powerful force.
City Lord Moyang's avatar was at most similar to an ordinary early Divine Void Realm cultivator. However, he was not an ordinary Divine Void Realm cultivator. He was a terrifying existence that had comprehended the Dao Integration Law. Using the Dao Integration Law to circulate the power of the early Divine Void Realm, he could probably fight against an ordinary peak Divine Void Realm cultivator.
This power had already exceeded the limits of the Immortal Body. It was enough to completely destroy Mo Wen.
Mo Wen's pupils constricted. He tried his best to resist, but he helplessly discovered that he couldn't even break free from the Saint Might Copper Coin. He could only watch helplessly as the destructive power attacked towards him.
Gu Jingman and Yun Xiaoman's eyes were red and full of despair. This time, did they really have no chance of survival?
Cai Huang 'er sighed. She did not know why she felt a sense of loss. Originally, she hated Mo Wen. She thought that this shameless person had stolen her Phoenix Fire Seed. But later, the light on Mo Wen's body shocked her again and again. Unknowingly, she had a thought that perhaps the Phoenix Fire Seed had found a good home for him.
However, everything was about to vanish. Her Phoenix Fire Seed was about to be annihilated along with him.
Fairy Han Jue's expression was cold. She held onto the little fox tightly. Right now, no one could do anything. There was no one here who could stop that old thing.
The corner of Zhuang Qixian's mouth curled up into a cold smile. He felt carefree. Mo Wen, oh Mo Wen. This time, even if you don't die, you will die. Even if you have wings, you won't be able to escape. How could a country bumpkin from the Source World have such good luck?
In Zhuang Qixian's eyes, Mo Wen was a country bumpkin from the Source World without much ability. However, he was extremely lucky. Treasures, inheritances, beautiful women … He had everything by his side, and they were all of the best of the best.
Even Jian Wushuang himself admitted that he was jealous, deeply jealous. He was an immortal cultivator from a large clan in the Spirit Realm. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. His bloodline was noble and his temperament was outstanding. No matter which aspect, he was stronger than Mo Wen, a lowly immortal cultivator from the Source World.
Why? Jian Wushuang was not so lucky!
Jian Qiu's eyes were fixed on Mo Wen's silhouette in the sky. His face was expressionless, but he felt slightly relieved. A relaxed emotion was born in his heart.
He was surprised by this emotion. Could it be that Jian Wushuang was already afraid of Mo Wen? Perhaps he would only feel relieved when Jian Wushuang was dead. Jian Wushuang was a dignified successor of the Way of the Sword. He was actually afraid of a person, and a young one at that.
Su Li felt that the preliminary this time had changed. Such an accident was too unfair to Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman.
After this incident, the Sorcerer God Temple would most likely lose not just a genius like Yun Xiaoman, but also their credibility in the various realms. The dignified Sorcerer God Temple had actually allowed an older generation immortal cultivator to sneak in during the preliminary. It was indeed disgraceful.
Su Li was not the only one who had such thoughts. Most of the immortal cultivators here had the same thought. They did not have any direct enmity with Mo Wen and the others. Right now, seeing a few geniuses being bullied by an older generation immortal cultivator, they were indeed somewhat indignant.
If you have the ability, don't bully us young immortal cultivators. Or wait until we have grown up before you come. What the hell are you doing?
The terrifying power crashed into Mo Wen's body. Mo Wen's body began to crumble and fade bit by bit.
Everyone knew that there was no hope for Mo Wen this time.
However, Mo Wen's body had only crumbled halfway when an extremely spiritual and ethereal aura suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth. The aura was deep and sacred, giving people a feeling that it was supreme and above the heavens and the earth.
The surrounding flowers and trees suddenly grew frantically. The originally lifeless Wan Bei Ridge was instantly filled with life. It was as though this was not a mass grave, but a celestial valley filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds.
"Die!" A faint voice sounded from afar. The voice was extremely pleasing to the ear. It was as though a celestial voice was lingering. All the immortal cultivators in the surroundings perked up. However, the pleasing celestial voice contained a sense of anger.
(To be continued.)
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