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Chapter 1262

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Usually, after preliminary cultivators entered the Immortal Venerable Space, it was impossible for them to return. The Sorcerer God Temple did not allow them to return. All immortal cultivators who came to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield had to be sent away within a specified time.

The fact that Mo Wen could still appear here was indeed an incredible thing.

Wu Qi had never even heard of him, let alone seen him.

However, when he saw Mo Wen, he instantly knew that he could be saved.

"Who are you? Mentioning the Patriarch is a capital offense. "

The elder in yellow robes looked at Mo Wen with a sullen expression. His tone was forceful, but his eyes were solemn. He could not tell how strong Mo Wen was.

He was an immortal cultivator with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Realm. It was rare for him to be unable to tell how strong Mo Wen was. There were only two possibilities. One was that the youth's cultivation was too high. The other was that the youth had some treasure on him that concealed his cultivation.

"Little friend Mo Wen, these people are wicked beyond redemption. They kill people like flies and have destroyed countless tribes. Our alliance was destroyed at the hands of this group of people," Wu Qi said with a look of grief and anger.

Wu Qi Ling said with a face full of grief and indignation. A perfectly good tribal alliance had been shattered in an instant. Their families had been destroyed and their people had been killed. Those who were still alive were either homeless or had been captured alive and thrown into prison.

"Humph, so you are in the same group. Kill them, kill them all."

The expression of the elder in yellow robes turned cold. He knew that these two people were most likely not in the same group as them. He immediately took the initiative and gave the order to kill them.

Mo Wen looked coldly at the elder in the yellow robe. His eyes suddenly shone with a sharp light. The sharp light flashed and disappeared, as though it had never appeared before.

However, the body of the elder in yellow robes, who had been perfectly fine just a moment ago, stiffened. Then, he fell stiffly to the ground. When he landed on the ground, he had already become a corpse. There was no longer any sign of life on his body. Even his soul had completely dissipated.

"Boss!"

"What happened? What happened to the boss?"

"Boss, he … he's dead …"



The expressions of the other few cultivators who surrounded Wu Qisheng changed dramatically. They stared at the yellow-robed old man who fell to the ground in horror. They were scared out of their wits, as they could no longer sense any signs of life from him.

A perfectly fine person had actually died in the blink of an eye. Moreover, he'd died in such an obscure manner that it carried a soundless strangeness and horror.

Wu Qi's eyes were filled with shock. He looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. The ferocious and mighty Old Freak Huang had actually died just like that!

He knew very well how famous Old Monster Huang was in the vicinity. They were both immortal cultivators with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Tier, but his cultivation was far higher than the chief of the Blood Ying Tribe, Xue Chou. The number one elite of their seventy-two tribe alliance, Ji Yue, could not withstand more than a few blows from Old Monster Huang.

Such a terrifying existence was actually killed with a single glance. There were no signs at all, and even his soul was destroyed.

"Big Brother Mo, your soul cultivation has become much more profound," Yun Xiaoman said with some admiration.

She naturally knew that Big Brother Mo was a soul cultivator, and his attainments in the Dao of the Soul had become more and more profound, reaching a rather terrifying level.

Even though Big Brother Mo didn't do anything on the surface, in reality, he had already executed a secret soul technique to obliterate Old Monster Huang's soul.

"There's something wrong with this person. Run!"

The other immortal cultivators looked at each other and could not help but draw in a cold breath. Without another word, they turned and fled as though they had seen a ghost.

Mo Wen laughed coldly. Invisible Sword Qi suddenly appeared in the air. The Sword Qi swept through the heavens and the earth, catching up to the fleeing immortal cultivators in an instant.

The sword light flashed and disappeared. There was no intense battle or blood spilled. Five silhouettes fell from the sky, free-falling and crashing heavily onto the ground.

As immortal cultivators at the Supreme Profundity Realm, their bodies would not suffer any damage from falling from such a height. However, the five of them had already been turned into corpses. There was no longer any sign of life.

"Elder Wu, who are they? What happened to the tribal alliance?"

Mo Wen asked as he looked at Wu Qi without looking at the five corpses.

"They are the people of Patriarch Jiao Lie. The seventy-two tribe alliance and many tribes nearby have been destroyed by Patriarch Jiao Lie."

Wu Qi said with a sorrowful expression.

As it turned out, Patriarch Jiao Lie was a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator in the wastelands. Unlike other Path Integration Realm old monsters, Patriarch Jiao Lie had just advanced to the Path Integration Realm in the past two years. His foundation and followers were far inferior to other Path Integration Realm old monsters.

Hence, in recent years, Patriarch Jiao Lie had frantically expanded his influence, throwing out all sorts of olive branches and benefits. In a short period of time, he had recruited a large number of experts to submit to him.

The area where the seventy-two tribe alliance was located was within the area where Patriarch Jiao Lie's influence had expanded. All the immortal cultivators and immortal cultivator factions in this area who did not submit to Patriarch Jiao Lie were all destroyed.

The seventy-two tribe alliance was only a small tribe and was different from other large tribes. Hence, when it came to matters like this, they could only bow their heads and submit. They basically had no right to choose.

If things had developed normally, the seventy-two tribe alliance would not have been destroyed. However, no one had expected that one of Patriarch Jiao Lie's disciples would unintentionally find out about Zaguli's secret. He knew that she had once received the inheritance of a Divine Illusionary Realm ancient immortal cultivator.

Hence, in order to obtain Zaguli's inheritance, Patriarch Jiao Lie's disciple destroyed the seventy-two tribe alliance.

"I see!"

Mo Wen sighed softly. The inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator was indeed very attractive to the current immortal cultivators. Moreover, Zaguli's inheritance was not the Divine Illusionary Realm, but the inheritance of a senior at the Path Integration Realm.

If they knew that it was the inheritance of an ancient immortal cultivator at the Path Integration Realm, even Patriarch Jiao Lie would most likely fight for it.

"Only the higher-ups of the alliance knew that Zaguli had an ancient inheritance. There must have been a traitor who betrayed the alliance," Wu Qi said with a furious expression.

If he had not been betrayed, how would Patriarch Jiao Lie's disciple have known about this secret?

"Are the people of the alliance all dead?" Mo Wen asked plainly.

Wu Qi wiped away the blood on his face and said gloomily, "Most of them are dead. Only a small portion escaped. Chief Ji Yue was captured alive, and Zaguli was also captured by Patriarch Jiao Lie's disciple. However, not many of the alliance's high-level cultivators died. However, they were in more pain than death. Patriarch Jiao Lie's disciple has evil intentions. He cultivated a forbidden evil technique that requires a large number of immortal cultivators' blood, flesh, and souls as sacrifices. All these years, who knows how many immortal cultivators have died tragically at his hands. "

"Ji Tong, I, and a few alliance immortal cultivators were lucky enough to escape. We are secretly hiding in the Ghost Moon Maple Valley."

"Bring me to see her," Mo Wen said plainly.

(To be continued.)

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