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Chapter 1349

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Very quickly, Jun Lin found the stratagem that matured the Empty Dutchman and filled it with a large number of Vital Stones.

As expected, the consumption of Vital Stones in the stratagem was especially fast. In the blink of an eye, millions of Vital Stones had been consumed. The number of Vital Stones consumed in a day was uncountable.

Fortunately, Mo Wen had obtained enough Vital Stones in the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. Otherwise, he would not have been able to satisfy the appetite of the Empty Dutchman.



In the Demon Realm, on a black mountain that was a hundred thousand feet tall, the entire mountain was enveloped in a Demonic Qi that covered the sky. At the foot of the black mountain, there were piles of bones. There were all kinds of skeletons of giant beasts that were piled up like a mountain. It looked like a sea of bones.

Right now, in an ancient palace at the peak of the black mountain, a huge figure suddenly pounded the ground and roared at the crimson moon in the sky. It seemed to have a lot of pent-up anger in its chest that could not be vented no matter what.

"Damn it, damn it! You little human b * stard, you and I are irreconcilable. "

The huge figure was Patriarch Xie Yue. As a Great Dao Realm old demon, he naturally had his own territory in the Demon Realm. An area of hundreds of millions of miles was ruled by Patriarch Xie Yue. His Crescent Palace was an extremely powerful force in the Demon World. There were countless Demon Clans that were under his command.

The Empty Dutchman that he had guarded for hundreds of millions of years had suddenly become someone else's possession. One could imagine how depressed Patriarch Xie Yue was. If he could go to the Lower Worlds, he would even dare to break the rules and immediately go to the Lower Worlds to tear Mo Wen to pieces and burn his bones to ashes.

"Just you wait. If I don't take revenge, I swear not to be a demon."

Patriarch Xie Yue's two huge eyes were like lakes of blood, containing boundless killing intent.

With Mo Wen's cultivation, he would sooner or later come to the Upper Worlds. Patriarch Xie Yue did not believe that he would not have a chance to take revenge.

If he was lucky, he might even be able to take back the Empty Dutchman.

After all, as a top immortal flower, not everyone could use it. A mere Divine Illusionary Realm junior would most likely only be able to stare at the Empty Dutchman.



In the small space, Mo Wen left after filling up the Empty Dutchman with the Vital Stones.

According to his estimations, even with a large amount of primordial stones, it would still take several decades for the Void Dutchman Flower to fully mature.

On the Crescent Cloud Island, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the island. In the next moment, a figure flew out from the crack.

This person was Mo Wen.

"Hmm?"

Once Mo Wen appeared on the Crescent Cloud Island, he realized that the atmosphere was a little off. Between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy was fluctuating. On the island, battles were erupting.

Mo Wen looked at the battle on the Crescent Cloud Island with interest. There seemed to be two groups of people fighting for the ownership of the Crescent Cloud Island.

He had only been in the pocket space for two days, and these people actually started fighting again.



"Tu Lao Kun, you shameless bastard. You actually colluded with outsiders and tried to take over the Cloud Island. Such an act of betraying your master and destroying your ancestors will be punished by the heavens and earth."

A red-robed old man glared at a black-robed middle-aged man furiously. His aura was like a stormy sea as he confronted the black-robed middle-aged man, not giving way at all.

"Hmph, Old Zhang, don't think that you're a good person. You killed the successor of the Chamber of Commerce and plotted to take the position of president. Everyone knows about this."

Tu Lao Kun laughed coldly. At this stage, the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce only existed in name.

Perhaps, it would not be long before the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce completely disappeared from this world, forever becoming history.

Such a huge chamber of commerce had collapsed overnight. The huge amount of wealth that was left behind was naturally something that everyone coveted. Even the ancient sects would most likely be envious, let alone the ordinary sects.

Now that things had come to this, who cared about morality and rules? Whoever got the most treasures would be the winner.

Both of them were immortal cultivators with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Realm. In the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, they were definitely top-notch absolute strong practitioners.

All the Sect Grand Elders of the Crescent Cloud Chamber of Commerce were dead. There were no longer any Divine Illusionary Realm existences. The immortal cultivator with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Realm was naturally the boss.

A beam of black light appeared from the horizon. In a flash, it appeared near the two of them.

Rumble!

A withered palm pierced through the air. The space within a radius of a thousand meters seemed to explode in an instant. A terrifying wave of power spread wildly in all directions.

A look of fear rose in the red-robed old man's eyes. His expression changed drastically as he frantically retreated.

However, he could not escape the pursuit of the withered palm at all.

Very quickly, the withered palm pierced through his chest and came out the other side. In the palm was a dark red heart that was beating slowly.

"You …"

The red-robed old man looked at the withered arm in his chest. Then, he raised his head and looked at the black-robed man in front of him. His expression became more and more ashen and desperate. The life force in his body was rapidly draining away.

"Evil clan … Tu Lao Kun … You will die a horrible death …"

The evil aura in the red-robed old man's body raged wildly. Very quickly, he became a dried up corpse. He was completely dead.

The black-robed man was from the evil clan. Moreover, he was a fifth rank evil clan member. He would never have dreamed that Tu Lao Kun would actually dare to collude with the evil clan.

"Humph, a wise man submits to circumstances. I'm afraid you still don't know that the Source Space has been completely isolated. The cultivators from the Upper Worlds are unable to descend. With just the Huatian Palace, it is impossible to stop the invasion of the evil clan. In the near future, the evil clan will completely rule over this land. "

Tu Lao Kun laughed coldly in a sinister manner. His eyes were red and he looked indescribably evil.

The Crescent Moon Cloud Island had already been targeted by the evil clan. They were prepared to choose this place as their base camp.

Indeed, with the natural rules of space as a barrier, the Crescent Moon Cloud Island was easy to defend and hard to attack. As long as this place was managed well, it would not be easy for anyone to attack the Crescent Moon Cloud Island.



"The evil clan. Interesting!"

Mo Wen looked at the huge Crescent Moon Cloud Island. He could already sense the auras of dozens of evil clan members on the island. They were all high-level ones. The lowest was at the fourth rank, and there were even three fifth rank ones.

Mo Wen was not surprised that the evil clan had their eyes on the Crescent Moon Cloud Island. It was because he had his eyes on this place as well.

With a flick of his wrist, a black metal insignia immediately appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth shook. The entire Crescent Moon Cloud Island suddenly lit up with rays of resplendent light, completely enveloping the island.

On the island, the immortal cultivators who were fighting suddenly stopped. Each of them looked at the sky in shock.

The island's stratagem!

The island's stratagem had actually been activated!

What was going on?

Ever since the previous guild leader of the Crescent Moon Cloud Island, Fu Jingyun, had been killed and all the Sect Grand Elders had died at the same time, the token that represented the highest authority of the Crescent Moon Chamber of Commerce had been lost.

The island's stratagem could only be activated with the token. Could it be that someone had obtained the highest token?

"That is … My God, it's that youth!"

"Mo Wen! Mo Wen is here again! "

"Oh no, didn't this fellow leave a long time ago?"



Very quickly, the immortal cultivators on the island discovered Mo Wen, who was floating high up in the sky. Their expressions changed drastically.

No one had expected that this maleficent star, who had disappeared for two days, would actually appear again.

If they had known that this fellow was still on the Crescent Moon Cloud Island, they most likely would not have had the intention of fighting for control of the island.

"D * mn it, it's this fellow again."

"He is that Mo Wen. Last time, our clan's grand plan was ruined by this person?"

Even the members of the evil clan changed their expressions when they saw Mo Wen.

The evil clan had suffered a few big losses at the hands of Mo Wen. This had already caused the evil clan to be extremely vigilant.

Mo Wen looked down coldly at the island below him. He looked down on the common people from above.

The highest token in his hand had been obtained from Fu Jingyun's corpse. This item could control all the stratagems and prohibitions of the Crescent Moon Merchant Guild. As long as the Crescent Moon Merchant Guild was around, the highest token represented the highest authority.

With a thought, the island's stratagem immediately launched an attack.

Black divine dragons appeared in the sky. There were more than a hundred of them. Each of them emanated a terrifying energy aura. Even if a Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator encountered them, his expression would most likely change drastically.

This stratagem was called the Demonic Dragon Heaven Devouring Stratagem. Its power was not below that of the Wild Python God Destroying Stratagem. However, the requirements for activating the Demonic Dragon Heaven Devouring Stratagem were too high. Even if Fu Jingyun and the seven Sect Grand Elders joined forces, they would not be able to activate the Demonic Dragon Heaven Devouring Stratagem. Hence, when they besieged Mo Wen, they had only unleashed the Wild Python God Destroying Stratagem.

Actually, the stratagems on the Crescent Moon Cloud Island were very terrifying. They were all ancient stratagems. There were as many as three killing stratagems covering the island. After all, this was the old nest that the Crescent Moon Ancestor had painstakingly set up. It was a place that needed to protect the Empty Cloud Flower. How could it be ordinary?

However, the cultivation of Fu Jingyun and the others was not high enough. They could not even unleash a thousandth of the island's power. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Mo Wen to take down the Crescent Moon Cloud Island.

Right now, more than a hundred demonic dragons appeared. They seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth and devour everything.

All the evil clan members on the island were unable to withstand a single attack. They were all devoured by the demonic dragons, their souls scattered.

Even a fifth rank evil clan member could block one demonic dragon, but not two. Very quickly, all of them died a violent death.

The island was incomparably quiet. No one dared to speak or breathe too loudly, let alone fight.

After two days of battle, many parts of the Crescent Moon Cloud Island had been reduced to ruins. The residents of the island had either evacuated or died. Right now, those who were still on the island were all immortal cultivators with ill intentions.

However, Mo Wen did not kill the human immortal cultivators.

"Everyone, retreat from the Crescent Moon Cloud Island, or die," Mo Wen said plainly.

He was prepared to use the Crescent Moon Cloud Island as the Ming Palace's base camp. It was too restrictive to continue developing in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension.

Moreover, the world was not at peace now. Who knew when the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension would be destroyed, or even completely destroyed? Everyone could die.

If Mo Wen wanted to head to the Upper Worlds, he had to leave a way out for the Ming Palace. He did not want the Ming Palace to be completely destroyed as soon as he left.

Even if the evil clan members wanted to attack the Crescent Moon Cloud Island, it would not be an easy task. If he left some backup plans, it would be enough to protect himself.



Within two days, the news of the Crescent Moon Chamber of Commerce being destroyed had spread throughout the entire Peng Lai Immortal Realm.

All the sects and all the immortal cultivators who received the news were shocked beyond words.

What kind of power was the Crescent Moon Chamber of Commerce?

It was a sect that had survived for so many years since the Ancient Age. After so many storms, it had not been destroyed.

Now, it had actually been destroyed.

Who did this? Could it be the evil clan?

(To be continued.)

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