"Who is it?"
Old Monster Qu shouted in a low voice. A sharp light flashed in his eyes as he reached out with his huge palm in an attempt to crush the blue light.
The blue light emitted a terrifying Cold Qi that seemed to be able to freeze even the space. It was far beyond the scope of normal ice.
With a flash of the blue light, Old Monster Qu's huge hand was frozen. Layers of blue ice froze the huge hand in the air, turning it into an ice mountain.
"Supremacy Mad Shu."
Old Monster Qu snorted coldly. He had already recognized who was blocking him.
Supremacy Mad Shu was a Path Integration Realm existence who had been famous for a long time. Old Monster Qu had met him a few times because they were in the same area.
"Old Monster Qu, after so many years, you are still the same. You have not improved at all."
A middle-aged man in a blue robe slowly walked out of the blue light. His long white hair emitted a faint blue light. Everywhere he passed, the space seemed to be frozen. It was an absolutely still space.
"Supremacy Mad Shu, this is Devil Fire City. What is the meaning of this? Aren't you being too nosy?" Old Monster Qu said coldly.
Supremacy Mad Shu and Patriarch Qiao Lie were both younger than Old Monster Qu, and not just a little bit younger. When Supremacy Mad Shu was still at the Divine Illusionary Realm, Old Monster Qu was already a famous Path Integration Realm Patriarch.
Supremacy Mad Shu said in front of Old Monster Qu that he had not improved at all after so many years. It was quite a slap in the face.
"Hand this person over to me, and I will leave immediately. I will not care about your stupid business. I don't care how many immortal cultivators you sacrifice." Supremacy Mad Shu looked at Mo Wen.
"In your dreams." Old Monster Qu snorted coldly.
Take Mo Wen away? Who do you think you are?
"Supremacy Mad Shu, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to be so arrogant in my territory?"
Patriarch Sheng Lie looked coldly at Supremacy Mad Shu. Mo Wen's sudden appearance forced him to stop the Blood Sacrifice. No matter how important the Blood Sacrifice was, it was not as important as the treasure-seeking unique item that Mo Wen possessed. Naturally, he could not stand by and watch as someone else snatched it away.
"Old Monster Qiao Lie, why are you meddling in this matter instead of continuing with your Great Blood Sacrifice?" Supremacy Mad Shu said plainly as he looked at Patriarch Qiao Lie.
Old Monster Qu and Patriarch Qiao Lie were clearly in cahoots. He could deal with Old Monster Qu alone, but he definitely could not deal with Patriarch Qiao Lie.
However, treasure-seeking mystical items were hard to come by. Since they had appeared, he would not miss this opportunity no matter what.
It was also because the Treasure Seeking Mystical Object had appeared in their region that they had the opportunity to seize it. If they were delayed for too long, the old monsters from other regions would appear, and it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven for them to obtain the Treasure Seeking Mystical Object.
"Old Monster Qu, let's deal with this person first before we talk about the treasure hunt. How about that?" Patriarch Qiao Lie looked at Old Monster Qu.
The three Dao Integration Realm Patriarchs had completely ignored Mo Wen. In their eyes, Mo Wen was a piece of meat on the chopping block. He had no right to speak at all.
Honorable Demon Shu frowned. The two of them working together naturally gave him a lot of pressure. The only thing he could do now was to make the first move and snatch Mo Wen away.
Blue light erupted from Sovereign Mad Shu's body, freezing the surrounding space. An enormous iceberg fell from the sky with immense power, seeming to destroy the entire Fiendish Fire City.
If such a huge iceberg were to hit the ground, the entire Demonfire City would probably be turned into ruins.
"Humph!"
Patriarch Qiao Lie snorted coldly. A crimson longsword appeared in his hand. The longsword exploded with blinding crimson light. Thousands of Sword Qi soared into the sky and rushed towards the iceberg. The two terrifying auras collided, causing the entire world to shake.
A white jade belt quietly appeared from the void. It coiled around Mo Wen and was about to pull him away.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. The blue jade belt was a Thousand Spiritual Sacred Treasure. It was wielded by a Path Integration Realm Patriarch, and its power was rather frightening. Mo Wen sensed it slightly and knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the entanglement of this jade belt.
He did not even have a chance to escape. Mo Wen laughed bitterly. Up until now, he had rarely felt so powerless. The Dao Integration Realm was indeed terrifying.
"Who is it?"
Honorable Demon Shu and Patriarch Qiao Lie looked towards the void at the same time. Someone had taken advantage of their battle to attack Mo Wen.
"Sneaky bastard."
Old Monster Qu snorted coldly. His figure shook, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappearing. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the white jade belt.
Old Freak Qu's body split into two, two into four, four into eight …
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Old Monster Qu's figures appeared in the void.
The hundreds of figures swung their fists at the same time. The jade belt withstood the impact of the terrifying fist force and kept retreating. It was forced back thousands of miles by Old Monster Qu.
"Old Monster Qu, your fist technique is still so overbearing."
A chuckle rang out. The white jade belt flashed, and a white-robed young man walked out from it with a smile on his face.
The youth was dressed in white. His skin was as fair as jade, and his appearance was devilishly handsome. The jade belt around his waist was especially dazzling.
"Householder Zhu Feng."
Old Monster Qu narrowed his eyes slightly. He was a little surprised that Householder Zhu Feng had appeared here.
This person was quite famous, but he was not a Dao Integration Realm old monster in the nearby area. For him to appear here in time, it was most likely a coincidence that he had encountered this matter.
"I encountered the birth of a treasure-seeking mystical item on a trip outside. This means that I am blessed by providence. Stop fighting. This treasure-seeking mystical item is destined to be mine." Householder Zhu Feng looked at Mo Wen curiously. Was the treasure-seeking mystical item really with this person?
Householder Zhu Feng looked like a youth on the surface, but he was actually quite old. When he was young, he had eaten a Youth Retaining Fruit, which allowed him to maintain his youth forever.
"Householder Zhu Feng, the matters of the Thirteen Wastelands are not for an outsider like you to interfere."
An aged voice suddenly rang out in the sky. It lingered in the air for a long time and did not dissipate, causing the surrounding world to tremble.
"That old fellow."
Old Monster Qu's pupils constricted, and he looked into the sky. That old fellow was indeed here.
In the Thirteen Wastelands, there were only four known Dao Integration Realm cultivators. He, Patriarch Jiao Lie, Supremacy Mad Shu, and the old fellow.
Among the four, the old fellow was the oldest and had the highest cultivation. He was an early-stage Dao Integration Realm cultivator at the peak.
"Old Man Ni, I've come from afar. Isn't your hospitality a little too poor?" Householder Zhu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Apologies, we don't welcome you here. Go back to where you came from," Old Man Ni said coldly and rudely.
"Supremacy Mad Shu, this old fellow can fight against two of us, and Old Monster Qu and Patriarch Jiao Lie are on the same side. Right now, we're all alone. We're all here to search for treasures, but you clearly don't have the upper hand in the current situation. If we can form an alliance for the time being, we might have a chance."
Householder Zhu Feng looked at Supremacy Mad Shu. He was an outsider cultivator, so he naturally couldn't fight against the four native Dao Integration Realm cultivators. Only by drawing one of them to his side and dividing them would he be able to gain a foothold here.
Supremacy Mad Shu frowned. He didn't agree immediately, but he didn't refuse either.
…
In the Demonic Fire City, all the cultivators stared in shock at the Dao Integration Realm cultivators appearing in the sky.
Normally, they wouldn't encounter a single Dao Integration Realm cultivator, but now, there were five of them!
Five Dao Integration Realm cultivators appearing at the same time was something that might not happen even once in ten thousand years in the entire Wasteland Realm. Because of that youth, these supreme existences were willing to shed all pretense of cordiality and fight for him.
"Mo Wen!"
On the Noble Blood Altar, Zhang Yingjun's eyes widened. She couldn't understand why Mo Wen would appear, and why he would swagger right up to them.
Did he come to save them? But how could he fight against five Dao Integration Realm cultivators?
In front of the Patriarchs, all those below Dao Integration Realm were ants.
In the center of the altar, Zha Guli's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. A large number of Divine Illusionary Realm cultivators stood guard around her.
"Big Brother Mo! He … How could he possibly appear here … "
Zha Guli muttered to herself. She had never dreamed that she would see Mo Wen again. When they had parted in the Celestial Lord Space, she had thought that it would be forever.
When she saw Mo Wen again, an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart. There was gratitude, grievance, and worry …
Why would Big Brother Mo appear here? Did he come to save us?
…
The five Dao Integration Realm cultivators surrounded Mo Wen. The air between heaven and earth seemed to freeze. They held each other back, and no one made the first move.
This was because they were not confident that they could snatch Mo Wen away while the others were watching. Rather than attacking recklessly, it was better to calm down and think of a foolproof plan.
"Since you are so hesitant, why don't I give you a plan?" Mo Wen said with a smile as he looked at the five Dao Integration Realm cultivators.
The five Dao Integration Realm cultivators looked at Mo Wen at the same time, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. Mo Wen stood in the middle of the five Dao Integration Realm cultivators. Their auras were slightly suppressing him. If it were any other immortal cultivator, they would most likely tremble in fear and be unable to speak. However, this young man could still talk and laugh.
"Oh, what foolproof plan do you have?" Householder Zhu Feng looked at Mo Wen curiously.
"My plan is very simple. You, you, you, and you …"
Mo Wen extended a finger and pointed at the other four Dao Integration Realm cultivators. He said expressionlessly, "The four of you, get out of Devil Fire City immediately. Go back to where you came from."
"As for you."
Mo Wen looked at Patriarch Jiang Lie and said, "You will die today without a doubt."
The five Dao Integration Realm cultivators looked at each other. After a while, they came to their senses and burst into laughter.
They had seen people who were not afraid of death, but they had never seen someone who was so unafraid of death.
"This young man is interesting." Householder Zhu Feng smiled.
"This arrogance is enough to suppress us. However, arrogance is not strength," Old Monster Qu said mockingly.
Patriarch Jiang Lie smiled faintly, not angry at all. Would an elephant be angry with an ant? Patriarch Jiang Lie looked at Mo Wen like a giant dragon looking down at an ant. He said teasingly, "I am very curious. Why can you let them go, but not me?"
"Because I don't like the look of you," Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Don't like the look of you! Good, very good! "Patriarch Jiang Lie nodded. An extremely dangerous crimson light gradually appeared in his eyes.
(To be continued.)
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