"I can't accept this!"
Fu Jingyun roared angrily at the sky. He took out a black metal pendant from the front of his shirt. The metal pendant emanated a strange power that actually blocked Mo Wen's Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear.
"Huh?"
Mo Wen looked at the strange metal pendant in surprise. This metal pendant did not seem to be simple!
The metal pendant emanated a strange power. The surrounding space suddenly changed. A mysterious spatial power enveloped Fu Jingyun's body. The next moment, his silhouette disappeared from his original spot.
"Spatial Shift?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and stared at the spot where Fu Jingyun had disappeared. Soon, he shook his head. It was not Spatial Shift. He had most likely entered another space. Moreover, that space seemed to be inextricably linked to the Crescent Cloud Island.
Could it be that there was an entrance to another space on the Crescent Cloud Island?
Mo Wen looked around curiously. However, with his realm and eyesight, he could not see anything at all. The space was hidden very well. It was almost impossible for outsiders to discover it.
However, with Mo Wen's current cultivation, he could not discover the strange space. It did not mean that he had no other way.
With a flash of white light, the Heavenly Book of Creation appeared in his hands.
Once the Heavenly Book of Creation appeared, the rules of heaven and earth suddenly changed. All the rules were as docile as a child in front of the Heavenly Book of Creation. The hidden rules of the Heavenly Path, space, and time, were all revealed without restraint.
Soon, Mo Wen discovered that there was indeed a strange small space on the Crescent Cloud Island. The space was not as big as the cloud island, but it was protected by layers of endless space. It was hidden very well. If Mo Wen did not have the Heavenly Book of Creation in his hands, most likely even a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator would not be able to discover the hidden space.
"What exactly is in there?"
A glint of curiosity flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Fu Jingyun had fled there. Clearly, he was very familiar with the place. These ancient sects indeed had many secrets.
In the city, the immortal cultivators of the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce all had sorrowful expressions. It was unknown whether their guild leader was dead or alive. The seven elders had all died in battle. From now on, the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce would most likely disappear from the stage of history. The internal division of the Chamber of Commerce was inevitable.
As for them, even their lives were in the hands of that terrifying youth. He alone could easily kill everyone on the Crescent Cloud Island.
"Thousand Flame Heretic Lord."
Mo Wen slowly looked towards a spot in the city. All the living creatures in the city could not escape the search of his deified soul. Naturally, he had discovered the Evil Lord immediately. In order to kill this person, it was really not easy.
Thousand Flames Evil Lord's legs trembled as he stared at the youth in the sky in fear. At this point, he still couldn't escape this calamity. Could it be that fate had been decided from the very beginning? Qian Ye bitterly laughed and looked around with numb eyes. Suddenly, he fiercely slammed his palm against the top of his head, committing suicide.
Now that things had escalated to such a stage, even if Mo Wen did not kill him, the people of the Skewed Moon Chamber of Commerce would not let him off. He had no other way out.
Mo Wen looked coldly at the Evil Lord Qianye. He did not stop him from committing suicide. This was the karma of the world. If he had not gone too far in the past, he would not have ended up like this.
As for the other members of the Skewed Moon Chamber of Commerce, Mo Wen did not continue to kill them. He was not a bloodthirsty person. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand was pointed at a part of the void. That part of the void seemed to be different from the others. It rippled and emitted layers of spatial power. Finally, a Space Passageway appeared before Mo Wen.
…
In another space, it was very strange. Everything was actually floating in the air. Flowers, trees, rocks, soil, birds, beasts …
It seemed as though there was no gravity in this world. Everything was floating, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was extremely strange.
In the center of the space, there was an ancient palace. The palace was also floating in the air. It was richly ornamented and dazzling. However, from some details, one could tell that this palace had a rather ancient history. From the construction style, it should be an ancient building.
Strangely, in the sky above the ancient palace, there was an incomparably huge flower floating in the air. The flower was white and sparkling, and its petals were very wide. There were eight petals on the flower, and when they spread out, they seemed to envelop the entire space.
Upon closer inspection, one could discover that the ancient palace was actually built on one of the petals of the huge flower.
Right now, in the square in front of the ancient palace, a middle-aged man covered in blood was kneeling. This person was missing two arms and one leg. He was the guild leader of the Skewed Moon Chamber of Commerce, Fu Jingyun.
"Patriarch, the Chamber of Commerce was attacked. All the elders died. Only I survived. You must uphold justice for us."
Fu Jingyun's expression was mournful. The seven elders had all died, and even the ancient killing stratagem on Cloud Island had been destroyed. The Skewed Moon Chamber of Commerce had nothing left that could stop Mo Wen. Only by begging the Patriarch might they have a chance of survival.
The main door in front of the square suddenly opened slowly. Inside was an ancient hall. The hall was empty, and there was nothing in it. At the end of the hall, one could vaguely see a huge statue.
"A bunch of trash. The Wild Python God-Killing Stratagem that I personally set up was destroyed by someone else?"
A sharp voice sounded from within the hall. The voice was very strange. It sounded as though something was rubbing against the ground. When the voice fell into the ears of those who heard it, they felt uneasy for no reason.
"Patriarch, that person is too powerful. His power is already close to that of a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator." Fu Jingyun looked like he was about to cry. The Path Integration Realm and the Divine Illusionary Realm were worlds apart. A Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator could casually kill hundreds and thousands of immortal cultivators with great attainment in the Divine Illusionary Realm.
"My Wild Python God-Killing Stratagem is a stratagem that can kill gods. Even immortal cultivators in the Virtue and Justice Realm will be in danger of dying if they enter it, let alone those at the Path Integration Realm. A mere immortal cultivator from the Lower Realm has actually forced you to this state."
The owner of the voice was clearly somewhat dissatisfied. Back then, he had painstakingly set up the Wild Python God-Killing Stratagem on Cloud Island. His goal was to protect the island. These juniors were all so useless. They could not even stop a cultivator from the Lower Realm.
"Patriarch, although the power of the Wild Python God-Killing Stratagem is powerful, billions of years have passed. The stratagem is no longer what it used to be."
Fu Jingyun smiled bitterly. Even an ancient stratagem could not withstand the corrosion of time. As time passed, the stratagem had deteriorated more and more. The power needed to activate the stratagem had also increased. Even now, it was difficult for the eight of them to activate much of the power of the Wild Python God-Killing Stratagem.
If it had been in the Ancient Age, this stratagem could have easily killed an immortal cultivator in the Path Integration Realm.
"Jingyun, I thought highly of you back then. Unfortunately, you have disappointed me. I once said that no matter what happens, you cannot bring outsiders into this place. If you break this rule, you will be sentenced to death."
The shrill voice suddenly sounded a little angry. Because of the anger, the entire heaven and earth were stirred up. Killing intent filled the air.
The expression of Fu Jingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, changed drastically. His face was extremely pale. He looked behind him in disbelief. Not far away from the ancient palace, a silhouette had appeared out of nowhere. It was a youth dressed in white. His aura was otherworldly and untainted.
"Mo Wen, how is this possible?"
Fu Jingyun felt the sky and earth darken. It was as though the end of the world had arrived. He had never imagined that Mo Wen would actually appear here. How could he possibly have the ability to discover this space? How was this possible? Originally, this was something that should not have happened.
"When he is angry, the heaven and earth change. He can affect the heaven and earth with just his own emotions. What kind of existence is this?"
Mo Wen looked at the statue at the end of the palace with a serious expression. His body tensed up slightly. My heart is the heart of heaven. My joys and sorrows can affect the heaven and earth. When I am sad, the heaven and earth grieve. When I am happy, the heaven and earth are happy. Only a few Great Path Realm immortal cultivators who have touched the Heavenly Path can do this.
"Patriarch, I don't know."
Fu Jingyun looked at the statue in the depths of the palace in fear. He frantically kowtowed on the ground, begging the Patriarch to spare his life.
However, there was no reply from the Patriarch.
Fu Jingyun's body strangely floated up into the air. It was as though an invisible hand was grabbing him.
"Save me … Patriarch … spare me …"
Fu Jingyun's face was red. He struggled frantically, but it was of no use.
Soon, Fu Jingyun stopped struggling, and his broken body floated quietly in the air.
Mo Wen looked at the broken body warily. He did not approach it. He had discovered that a terrifying power was slowly awakening in Fu Jingyun's body.
Beams of black light wrapped around Fu Jingyun's broken body. Then, his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the black light. In the blink of an eye, he was no different from a normal person.
"Fu Jingyun" slowly walked out of the black light. A pair of blue eyes looked coldly at Mo Wen. There was no expression on his face.
"Young man, how long has it been since a genius like you appeared in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm? Unfortunately, you know the secret of the Empty Cloud Flower. You must die here. "
"Fu Jingyun"'s voice was very sharp. It was completely different from his previous voice. Mo Wen knew that Fu Jingyun was already dead. Right now, he was just being used by someone else.
The Empty Cloud Flower!
Mo Wen's body trembled. He looked at the huge flower in the sky in shock.
When he first came in, he felt that the huge flower in the sky was a little strange. It also looked a little familiar. However, he could not remember what kind of flower it was at the moment.
Right now, after being reminded by "Fu Jingyun," a large amount of information about the Empty Cloud Flower immediately appeared in his mind.
Ji Wuya's inheritance had a lot of detailed records about the Empty Cloud Flower. One of the elder's greatest wishes before he died was to obtain a stalk of the Empty Cloud Flower. Unfortunately, he did not get his wish until he died.
The Empty Cloud Flower was a frighteningly famous immortal flower in the various realms. Even among the immortal level medicinal herbs, this flower was considered a top immortal medicine. It was very difficult for even Heavenly Path Saints to obtain one stalk. Mo Wen did not expect that the Empty Cloud Flower would actually appear here.
No wonder the Crescent Cloud Island was always floating in the sky. It was all because of the Empty Cloud Flower. It was not because the rules of the Heavenly Path had changed that caused the island to float.
(To be continued.)
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