Mo Wen did not continue to stay at the auction. After receiving the Primordial Stones, he left the auction.
Xue Kuan had invited him to a gathering of the Xue Clan with the intention of roping him in.
Mo Wen knew that the Xue Clan had exchanged the six-colored Primordial Stones for the seven-colored Primordial Stones. It was definitely not as simple as compensation for the disturbance at the auction.
They probably had something to ask of him.
However, Mo Wen did not mind and accepted the Xue Clan's gift.
The second young mistress of the Xue Clan, Xue Ruyue, had once saved him in the sea. If he could do what the Xue Clan asked of him, he would not mind helping them. If he could not do it, then there was nothing he could do.
After leaving the auction, Mo Wen walked around the city. As expected, he found a deified soul following him closely, constantly monitoring his movements.
The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. It was as if he did not know and deliberately walked out of the city, leaving the inner city of the Sword Emperor City.
In the outer city, on a desolate mountain top, monstrous beasts ran amok. The area within a ten-thousand-mile radius was the territory of ordinary monstrous beasts. In the Demon Realm, the most common was the Devil Clan. The Devil Clan was not much different from human immortal cultivators. They were born with spiritual intelligence and grew up like human children from birth. Then, they cultivated and grew bit by bit. This kind of Devil Clan became Heaven Demons.
Heaven Demons were usually Devil Clan members with very high bloodlines. They were born with spiritual intelligence.
Other than Heaven Demons, most of the Devil Realm were Earth Demons.
Earth Demons were everywhere in the Devil Realm and could be found in every corner.
Earth Demons were born no different from wild beasts. They had very low spiritual intelligence and lived in the forest.
Earth Demons could only become Devil Clan members when they cultivated to the Primordial Soul Realm. They could fully develop their spiritual intelligence and walk out of the forest.
However, because of their bloodline, even if Earth Demons became Devil Clan members, their achievements would be very average. The probability of an Earth Demon becoming a Mighty Cultivator was much lower than that of a Heaven Demon.
Therefore, the Devil Realm placed great importance on bloodline. Earth Demons had a very low status in the Devil Realm and were seen as the lowest race.
It was already very difficult for Earth Demons to cultivate to the Primordial Soul Realm. However, even if they transformed into humans, their status in the Devil Realm was very low. They were usually maidservants, servants, and the like.
There were very few Earth Demons who could enter the ranks of the Mighty Ones.
However, there was a legend in the Demon Realm that said an Earth Demon could cultivate to a rather terrifying level.
Mo Wen stood alone at the top of the mountain. His gaze was fixed on the sea of clouds in the distance, as though he was waiting for someone.
"Since you're already here, but you don't dare to come out. Is that all you have?"
Mo Wen said plainly, as though he was talking to the air.
After a long time, a bolt of lightning flashed above the mountain top, and a middle-aged man in azure robes walked out.
This person was none other than the Sky Roc Race's Peng Wanchao.
This person had left a spiritual imprint at the auction. His goal was to chase after Mo Wen and take revenge on him for snatching the feather of the Seven Star Heavenly Fire Fan at the auction.
Originally, Peng Wanchao was still very worried that Mo Wen would hide in the Sword Thearch's Inner City and not come out, slowly wearing away his spiritual imprint and completely removing it. When that time came, with how big the Immortal Clouds Sea was, wanting to find Mo Wen would be like finding a needle in a haystack. It would be almost impossible for him to take revenge.
However, what he did not expect was that as soon as this person walked out of the auction house, he immediately left the inner city and came to the wilderness. He stood there quietly, as if he was deliberately waiting for him.
What was the meaning of this?
For a moment, Peng Wanchao was also somewhat surprised and suspicious, not daring to show himself immediately.
He was afraid that it was a trap. However, he did not expect that this youth would actually discover him. A mental power locked onto him from hundreds of miles away, forcing him to show himself.
What a powerful Deified Will. Peng Wanchao's expression was extremely grave. If his Deified Will was not strong enough, it would be impossible for him to discover his tracks from hundreds of miles away.
"You did not hesitate to risk the Xue Clan's punishment to stick the spiritual imprint on me. Isn't it because you want to take revenge on me? Now, I will give you this chance."
Mo Wen looked at Peng Wanchao and said indifferently.
He had taken the initiative to walk out of the Sword Thearch's Inner City with the goal of luring Peng Wanchao out.
"How dare you! I have roamed the Immortal Clouds Sea and have never seen such a person who is not afraid of death. "
Peng Wanchao looked coldly at Mo Wen. This youth's behavior showed that he had nothing to fear and was not afraid of him. He had even deliberately come out of the city to provoke him. From this, it could be seen that this youth's ability was not simple.
However, he, Peng Wanchao, had roamed the Immortal Clouds Sea for tens of thousands of years and had seen all sorts of situations. As long as it was not an old monster in the Great Dao Realm, he was not afraid of anyone.
The youth before him might not be easy to deal with, but at most, he would take his time to think of a way to kill him. There had never been anyone who did not pay the price for offending him, Peng Wanchao.
"Rumor has it that you are from the Thunder Roc lineage of the Heavenly Roc Clan. Your thunder techniques are rather profound. Since you are the descendant of that old b * stard, Lei Peng, then don't blame me for being ruthless. I will collect some interest from you first. I will take revenge on you sooner or later. "
Mo Wen's gaze grew colder and colder. He could not find the old monster Lei Peng for revenge, but his descendant was not a problem. This was also the reason why he had deliberately left the city. He wanted to collect some interest first.
"Who exactly are you?"
Peng Wanchao's expression changed slightly. From the youth's tone, it seemed that he had a grudge with the Thunder Roc Grand Elder.
"I am Mo Wen. Perhaps you do not know me, but your Grand Elder definitely knows me. He most likely never dreamed that I am still alive."
Mo Wen smiled indifferently. The news that he was not dead was definitely a heavy bomb.
Perhaps that old b * stard, Lei Peng, thought that he had died long ago. Also, the people of the Green Phoenix Immortal Island most likely thought that he had perished in the space storm.
Now that they knew that he was not dead, most likely many people would not be able to eat or sleep in peace.
He was not at all worried that Peng Wanchao would spread the news to that old b * stard, Lei Peng. Putting aside whether that old b * stard could find him, even if he could, so what? At most, he could just run away again. After all, that old b * stard, Lei Peng, was already seriously injured and could not be as powerful as before.
"Mo Wen!"
Upon hearing this, Peng Wanchao's figure trembled violently. A look of fear flashed in his eyes.
How could he not know this person? Some time ago, this name had spread like wildfire around the Green Phoenix Immortal Island. The Heavenly Roc Clan was related to this matter, so they naturally knew about it.
"You are actually not dead. How is this possible?"
Peng Wanchao looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. This youth was actually not dead! Didn't Grand Elder Lei Peng say that he had most likely died in the space storm?
Not long ago, Grand Elder Lei Peng, who had been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, came out of seclusion. In the end, he returned with serious injuries.
This matter naturally caused a huge uproar in the Heavenly Roc Clan. Very quickly, they found out that everything was related to Mo Wen.
However, a person whom everyone thought was dead was now standing in front of him, alive and well. How could he not be shocked?
"Leaving you alive is just the beginning. I will come to your Heavenly Roc Clan sooner or later."
Mo Wen slowly looked at Peng Wanchao. He had always been one to not offend others if they did not offend him. That old b * stard of the Heavenly Roc Clan had immediately tried to kill him after failing to recruit him. Since he was so overbearing, then don't blame him for not stopping until he was dead.
"I don't believe that you are him."
Peng Wanchao clenched his fists tightly. He had dominated the Immortal Clouds Sea for so many years and was not someone who would be easily scared off. He took a step forward, and frightening lightning was released. The area within a radius of a thousand miles instantly turned into a sea of lightning.
In the sea of lightning, a huge Heavenly Roc revealed its figure. It was tens of thousands of meters long, and its silver-gray feathers were like steel. Bolts of silver-gray lightning as thick as water buckets were wrapped around it.
"Kun Wu World Extinguishing Thunder Claw!"
A huge, towering claw reached out from the sea of lightning, crushing down like a mountain. The space under the huge claw shattered inch by inch, turning into a dark void. The surroundings were enveloped by the claw, sealing the heavens and locking the earth.
Ordinary Path Integration Realm immortal cultivators would most likely not be able to escape from such a frightening claw. They could only take it head-on.
As a member of the Thunder Roc Clan, Peng Wanchao was adept at attacking. His attack power was the most frightening.
Mo Wen looked at the huge claw that enveloped him and laughed coldly. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear silently appeared in his hand. He held the spear with one hand and stood on the peak of the mountain. The cold wind was biting cold. Compared to the huge claw that enveloped a radius of a hundred miles, Mo Wen's figure was as small as an ant in front of a huge mountain.
However, his small figure held the long spear and stabbed upwards. In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and everything fell silent. It was as though the sky had been pierced. The space within a radius of a thousand miles shook violently.
The domineering huge claw shattered into pieces.
Amidst the lightning fragments that filled the sky, the shadow of a spear shot upwards. It could not be stopped at all and directly charged into the thunderclouds. In an instant, it collided with the huge body of the Thunder Roc that was hidden in the sea of lightning.
Rumble!
A hole with a diameter of a thousand meters appeared on the body of the huge Thunder Roc. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a dark golden rain of blood floated down from the sky.
"No!"
A look of horror flashed in Peng Wanchao's eyes. Even in his dreams, he had never imagined that the youth would actually be so powerful. He was a later stage Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator. He also had the noble bloodline of the Thunder Roc and had been through hundreds of battles. Ordinary immortal cultivators with great attainment in the Path Integration Realm might not be able to do anything to him. However, a casual attack from the youth had such terrifying might that he was instantly seriously injured.
Right now, he finally believed that the person before him was truly Mo Wen, the legendary youth who wielded the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear.
He knew that he was definitely not this youth's match. Even the Thunder Roc Sect Grand Elder could not be killed. Moreover, the number of people who had been injured because of this was not even ten of him, let alone one.
Thinking of this, Peng Wanchao no longer had any will to fight. His courage was shattered, and he immediately turned into a ball of lightning, frantically fleeing from the island.
"Do you think you can still escape now?"
Mo Wen laughed coldly. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand was like a huge, thriving tree that reached into the sky. It extended a hundred meters, a thousand meters, ten kilometers, a hundred kilometers …
Finally, a snake-shaped spear seemed to pierce through the heavens and the earth. No matter how Peng Wanchao fled, he could not escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear.
A million kilometers away, the spear was so huge that it covered the sky.
Peng Wanchao could no longer escape. The Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear caught up and crashed into his body with a rumble.
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