After a quarter of an hour, Mo Wen finally arrived at the edge of the Crescent Cloud Island. The defensive stratagem on the island had been completely activated. A layer of white light enveloped the entire island, emanating a majestic aura.
Mo Wen looked at the protective shroud in front of him and casually punched out. His fist collided with the white light shroud.
In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to shake violently. The clouds in a radius of thousands of miles were blown away by a strong wind. The blue sky was clear, and there were no clouds in thousands of miles.
The powerful punch merely shook the white light shroud. Then, it once again returned to normal.
"Such a strong defensive power."
Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly. Just now, his punch seemed casual, but he had already used all his power. Unless he used treasures, remarkable powers, or a battle body, it was impossible for his attack power to be stronger than the punch just now.
Even so, the protective light shroud merely shook. It was not damaged at all.
In other words, with just this protective light shroud, immortal cultivators with great attainment of the Divine Illusionary Realm might not be able to enter the island.
As expected of an ancient stratagem. It was indeed very powerful.
Mo Wen secretly admired it. The profundity of this stratagem was most likely rare even in the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm. The defensive light shroud covered the entire Crescent Cloud Island. Under normal circumstances, the larger the defensive light shroud, the weaker it would be. However, in reality, this was not the case.
When Mo Wen's punch landed on the defensive light shroud, the power of the other areas of the light shroud would frantically gather towards it. In other words, wherever Mo Wen attacked, the defensive power of that area would instantly increase. This kind of defensive light shroud that automatically adjusted the power of the area was very profound.
"Young man, I advise you to leave this place. Otherwise, if you die on the island, no one will collect your corpse."
Fu Jingyun's voice slowly sounded from the tall tower in the city. His voice was filled with a sense of superiority. He had long known that this young man would most likely not even be able to break through the defensive light shroud of the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce. Humph, he dared to provoke the Crescent Cloud Island with such strength.
Mo Wen raised his eyes and slowly glanced at the huge city on the island. The light in his eyes instantly sharpened. His entire person was like an unsheathed divine sword that could even tear the heavens and the earth apart.
An ancient spear suddenly appeared in his hand. The spear was completely silvery white and looked like a curved divine snake. The snake's mouth constantly spat out a sharp cold light.
"Thunder God Break!"
The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear shot out in an instant, turning into a sharp Heavenly Serpent Light that was thousands of feet long, and fiercely collided with the defensive light membrane.
At this time, the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear had evolved to the level of a Sacred Treasure of Heaven and Earth. Once it erupted, its power was simply unparalleled.
The Break of the Thunder God was the third form of the Five Forms of the Thunder God. All these years, Mo Wen had long since mastered the third form of the Thunder God. This move, Thunder God Break, contained unparalleled attack power. It excelled in breaking through a single point, using absolute power to defeat the enemy.
Rumble!
The huge defensive light membrane suddenly shook violently. It seemed as if even the Crescent Cloud Island within the light membrane was shaking. The spot that the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear had attacked suddenly collapsed, and a ten-meter long crack appeared.
Mo Wen's silhouette flashed and he passed through the light shroud, entering the Crescent Cloud Island.
"Impossible!"
In the tall tower in the city, Fu Jingyun's face instantly turned ashen. His eyes were filled with anger and disbelief. Even he could not tear the defensive light membrane apart with a single strike. How could this youth possibly unleash such a terrifying attack?
Beside him, the expressions of the seven elders of the Crescent Merchant Guild all changed drastically. To be able to break the Crescent Cloud Island's defensive stratagem with his own strength, it required a terrifying amount of power. Even these old fellows, who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, most likely could not do such a thing.
The island's defensive stratagem that protected the Crescent Cloud Island shook violently. It was as if the heavens were falling and the earth was cracking. In an instant, everyone in the Crescent City was alarmed. Then, they watched in shock as the island's defensive light membrane was torn apart by a peerless power. This scene was something that they had never even dreamed of, and it was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds. It turned out that the Ancient Age Defensive Stratagem on the cloud island was not invincible. There would come a day when it would be torn apart by someone.
"That youth has barged in. Who exactly is he? He is too terrifying."
"I know him. He is Mo Wen, who shocked the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm a hundred years ago. Why is he here?"
"It's actually him. Could it be that he is here to deal with our Crescent Merchant Guild?"
"Humph, our Crescent Merchant Guild is an Ancient Age Sect. We have seen all kinds of storms and waves. Does he think he can deal with us? Don't worry, the Guild Master will deal with this matter. A hundred years ago, he retreated in the face of difficulties. That was the wisest choice. Unfortunately, now he has chosen the stupidest method. "
"Let's wait and see. I can guarantee that he will die a horrible death for provoking our Crescent Merchant Guild."
…
"Mo Wen!"
In the city, the Evil Lord walked out of his cave abode. He looked at the youth in the sky and his heart trembled violently. A look of fear involuntarily surfaced in his eyes. After a hundred years, he had appeared again.
Could it be that even the Crescent Merchant Guild could not stop him? Didn't they say that he retreated in the face of difficulties?
In the Crescent City, many Sinister Wind Sect immortal cultivators were all extremely terrified. The youth was too powerful. He could probably turn them into ashes with a wave of his hand. It was definitely not a good thing to be targeted by such a terrifying strong practitioner.
Mo Wen looked at the huge tower that was tens of thousands of feet tall in the center of the city. He smiled coldly and walked towards the top of the tower.
"How dare you break the Crescent Merchant Guild's defensive stratagem. I can guarantee that you will not leave here alive."
Fu Jingyun roared angrily. He looked at Mo Wen with an extremely cold gaze. He had just said that Mo Wen could not even break through the defensive light film of the cloud island. In the end, before he could finish speaking, the defensive light film had already been torn apart.
Mo Wen looked calmly at the eight people at the top of the tower. All of them were Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators. As expected of an ancient faction that had existed since the Ancient Age. No one could compare to them.
The Evil Clan had invaded and the world had changed. Ever since the Huatian Palace no longer restricted Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators, many of the older generation immortal cultivators had continuously broken through in the past hundred years. This was especially true for the ancient factions with strong foundations. Many of them had already reached the pinnacle of the Supreme Profundity Realm. They were elders who were on the verge of breaking through but had forcefully suppressed their cultivation.
It was not strange for the Crescent Merchant Guild to have eight Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators appear all at once. The other ancient sects would most likely not have any fewer than the Crescent Merchant Guild.
Among the eight people, the one with the strongest cultivation was naturally the guild leader of the Crescent Merchant Guild, Fu Jingyun. His cultivation had already reached the great attainment of the Divine Illusionary Realm. As the most outstanding genius of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago, and with the support of a rich and powerful financial group like the Crescent Merchant Guild, it was actually not strange that he could break through to the great attainment of the Divine Illusionary Realm in such a short period of time.
After all, with his talent, if he had not deliberately suppressed his cultivation for so many years, he most likely would have entered the Divine Illusionary Realm long ago. After accumulating for ten thousand years, once he broke free from his shackles, it would naturally be earth-shattering.
"Right now, the immortal cultivators of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm are saying that you are the most outstanding genius of this era in a million years. I want to see if you are truly qualified."
Fu Jingyun took a step forward and slowly floated up into the sky. He flew to the same level as Mo Wen. With every meter he rose, the aura on his body grew stronger. A hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles …
The entire Crescent Cloud Island was enveloped by his aura. In the cities on the ground, the immortal cultivators looked at Fu Jingyun in awe. It was as though they were looking at a god. The leader of the Crescent Merchant Guild was a small group of people with the most power even in the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm.
"I will give you the chance to attack first. Otherwise, I am afraid you will not even have the chance to attack."
Fu Jingyun said calmly with his hands behind his back.
However, although he spoke casually, in reality, his eyes were very serious. A ferocious person who could tear apart the Ancient Age Defense Stratagem must have terrifying power. Just thinking about it made people shudder. How could he not be cautious against such a person?
He let Mo Wen attack first because he did not want to give others something to talk about. After all, he had always regarded himself as a senior, so he had his own pride.
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. Asking him to make the first move? Where did this idiot come from? He could not be bothered to say anything more. He directly attacked with his spear. The sky suddenly darkened, and thunder and rain fell continuously. The rain was not ordinary rain, but tiny thunderbolts.
The first technique of the Five Forms of the Thunder God — Thunder God's Rain.
When Mo Wen unleashed it again, its power had already changed drastically. The entire world seemed to be enveloped by the thunder and rain. The Crescent City below was attacked by the thunder and rain and was instantly riddled with holes.
A shocking bolt of lightning flashed out from the sky full of thunder and rain, instantly appearing in front of Fu Jingyun.
"The Nine Heavens Devil Vitality Technique!"
Fu Jingyun's body tensed up. He could feel an extremely strong power approaching him. Moreover, the power was endless. There was a hint of softness in its hardness. It was like the thunder and rain, crashing over in waves as though there was no end to it.
Eighteen black dragons emerged from Fu Jingyun's body. Each of them was vivid and lifelike, emanating a domineering dragon's might. Their auras were vast and mighty. The dragon's might of the eighteen black dragons condensed together, giving off a psychological pressure that was like a mountain pressing down on one's heart.
The Nine Heavens Devil Vitality Technique was the highest technique of the Crescent Chamber of Commerce. Only the guild leader and a few elders had the right to cultivate it. This technique had been famous since the Ancient Age. It was a genuine Ancient Age divine technique.
The eighteen black dragons and Mo Wen's endless thunderbolts collided. Wind blew and sand and rocks flew. The collision of the two powers formed a strange vortex of power.
Puff! Puff!
Puff! The eighteen black dragons dissipated one by one. When the thirteenth black dragon dissipated, it barely managed to block Mo Wen's attack.
The power of the Thunder God's Rain was terrifying.
Fu Jingyun was so shocked that he could not speak. Only by experiencing it for himself could he understand how terrifying this young man was. If it had been an ordinary immortal cultivator with great attainment of the Divine Illusionary Realm, the attack just now would most likely have been enough to kill him.
"Why is your cultivation so powerful?"
Fu Jingyun looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. This young man was only at the later stage of the Divine Illusionary Realm, but his cultivation was even higher than an immortal cultivator with great attainment of the Divine Illusionary Realm like him. He even suspected that Mo Wen had not used his full strength.
(To be continued.)
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