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Chapter 1381

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Haowu Clan?

Xue Guangkun and the others looked at each other, but they didn't care much about it.

There were many races living in the Western Desert Forest, but the ones that posed the greatest threat to them were the Desolate Human Race and the Wood Race. They did not have to worry too much about the other races.

The Wood Clan had existed since the Primeval Age. Even Mo Wen had heard of them. They were a large clan in the world.

Ever since the Immortal End Day, the Wood Clan had moved to the Spirit Realm and became one of the overlords of the Spirit Realm.

Who would have thought that there would be a member of the Wood Tribe in a sealed space like the Azure Ancient Land.

The seven or eight foreign tribe beings before him all possessed extraordinary cultivation bases. The two in the lead were even at the Dao Integration Stage, while the others were all at the Divine Void Stage.

If it was somewhere else, it would undoubtedly be a terrifying force that could dominate a region.

However, every single member of the Xue Family team was a powerful being at the pinnacle of the Dao Integration Stage. All of them were extremely powerful beings, so how could they possibly take these seven or eight foreign tribes seriously? However, he was currently in the Western Desert Wild Forest and it wasn't suitable for him to get into too much trouble.

Cult Master Hongchen raised his eyebrows. If this was any other time, he would have slapped anyone who dared to speak to him in such a manner.

He wasn't called the Old Demon Red Dust for nothing. If the Great Dao Realm didn't make a move, how could mere Dao Integration Realm cultivators dare to act so arrogantly in front of him?

"A mere sixth-grade yuan vein isn't worth much to us. There's no need to bother with them."

Xue Guangkun shook his head. Killing those Outsiders was easy, but he was afraid of provoking the true experts of the Western Desert Desolate Forest. At that time, it would be troublesome.

Although the Grade 6 Essence Vein below was also a treasure trove, it was not worth it to make a big fuss over it.

"Let's go!"

Cult Master Hongchen waved his hand, and the few of them continued to fly forward according to their original plan.

Behind them, the two leaders of the foreign races watched the group of people leave cautiously, but they did not stop them. With their level of cultivation, they could naturally sense that the cultivation of this group of people was as deep as the ocean. It was rather terrifying.

"Clan Brother, the Gate of the Primordial that occurs once every 30,000 years has already been opened. These cultivators do not have the aura of our Azure World. They should be outsiders. Should we inform the clan to … "

A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of a member of the foreign clan. He stared at the backs of Mo Wen and the others with bright eyes.

Those were cultivators from the foreign world, and they all carried a lot of treasures with them.

"No! The outsiders are all elites among elites, and any one of them is quite terrifying. They are not to be trifled with. "

The leader shook his head. He was well aware of how terrifying these outsiders were, so he didn't want to provoke them.

"However, even if we don't provoke them, we can sell their information to the Desolate Humans or the Wood Race. Hehe, I believe that the Desolate Human Tribe and the Wood Tribe will be very interested. "The leader of the foreign race sneered and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Right now, Mo Wen's group had already flown tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, Mo Wen's ears twitched, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

He heard every single word of the conversation between the two alien races. Even though the two alien races were communicating telepathically, it was rather secretive. However, Mo Wen was a soul immortal cultivator. In terms of attainments in the soul, ordinary immortal cultivators could not compare to him. Even from ten thousand miles away, he could still eavesdrop on the conversation between the two foreign clan members.

"Those foreign clans are preparing to sell Mo Wen's information to the Desolate Humans and the Wood Clan," Mo Wen said plainly.

"What?!"

When the few of them heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

They wanted to keep the peace and not stir up trouble, but someone else did not think so and insisted on stirring up trouble.

If the Desolate Humans or the Wood Clan found out about their whereabouts, they would be in grave danger.

"You're asking for it!"

Sect Leader Hongchen had already roared angrily. He became a bolt of lightning and instantly traversed tens of thousands of miles, appearing in the sky above the foreign clans.

With a flick of his sleeve, a palm that was formed from red clouds suddenly appeared. It was as huge as a mountain and covered a radius of more than a hundred miles. It fiercely slammed towards the ground.

"What! D * mn it, stop right now. "

Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that the outsiders who had just left would actually return and attack them without saying a word.

Rumble!

The strength of Hongchen's Cult Master was extremely terrifying. With a single slap, the forest within a radius of a hundred miles was instantly turned into ashes. All the trees were instantly turned into ashes, and the ground caved in for a dozen meters, turning red like blood.

If one looked down from the sky, they would see a huge crimson palm print in the lush green primordial forest.

Among the seven or eight foreign clans, five or six Divine Illusionary Stage cultivators were instantly killed.

There were only two Dao Integration Stage foreign tribe mighty figures who just barely managed to block that terrifying palm, but they were also severely wounded. A series of cracks had appeared on their bodies, and it looked as if they would be shattered by the slightest touch.

At this moment, they looked at Sect Leader Hongchen with extreme fear in their eyes. They were all at the Dao Integration Stage, but that person's casual slap contained such terrifying power. It was simply unbelievable. If they were to fight seriously, they might not even be able to withstand a single blow from him.

"We did not offend you, sir. Why are you attacking us? If it's for the vital vein here, we will immediately hand it over and not compete with you. "

The leader of the foreign clans said in a hoarse voice. He looked at Sect Leader Hongchen with extreme wariness.

"I heard that you're planning to sell our information to the Desolate Humans and the Wood Clan?" Sect Leader Hongchen looked at the leader of the foreign clans coldly.

Hearing this, the expressions of the two foreign clans changed slightly, and they instantly turned deathly pale.

How was that possible?

Their conversation just now was a mental exchange. It was exceptionally secretive. How could outsiders have heard it? With their cultivation at the Dao Integration Stage, it would not be easy for even a Virtue Path Realm immortal cultivator to eavesdrop on their conversation. How could this group of people have such an ability?

"No, absolutely not. How could we do such a shameless thing?"

The leader of the foreign clans shook his head repeatedly. They definitely could not admit to such things. Otherwise, they would definitely die today.

Sect Leader Hongchen laughed coldly. His gaze grew colder. Actually, he did not need to care about the truth of this matter. He had already made up his mind to kill these people. Mo Wen had reminded him that since these people knew of their whereabouts, they would always be a hidden danger if they were not eliminated.

Even if these people had no intention of selling their information, after Mo Wen pointed it out, he still wanted to silence them to prevent any future troubles.

This was also why Sect Leader Hongchen immediately attacked after Mo Wen finished speaking. He did not even consider whether the matter was true or not.

As a powerful figure of his generation, Sect Leader Hongchen had made such a name for himself in the Immortal Clouds Sea. He understood the principle of a gentleman not standing under a collapsing wall.

"You still won't admit it even when you are at death's door."

A soft laugh sounded in the sky. The next moment, a silhouette flashed and appeared in the sky in an instant.

Mo Wen waved his hand lightly. The next moment, a peculiar mental fluctuation spread in the sky. The fluctuation conveyed a message. It was the conversation between the two foreign clans just now.

"No! The outsiders are all the elites of the elites. Any one of them is rather terrifying. We should not offend them casually. "

"However, we will not offend them first. We can sell their information to the Desolate Humans or the Wood Clan. Hehe, I believe that the Desolate Humans and the Wood Clan will be very interested. "



When the two foreign clans saw this, their faces instantly turned ashen. Not even in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that their conversation would not only be eavesdropped but also copied.

"What kind of remarkable power is this? How can it have such a strange ability?" the leader of the foreign clans said gloomily.

If he had known this would happen, he definitely would not have said anything. He would also not have offended this group of outsiders in any way.

Xue Guangkun, Xue Yiming, and the others arrived one after another. When they saw the mental fluctuation in the sky, they looked at Mo Wen strangely.

Not only could he eavesdrop on the mental conversation between the two foreign clans from tens of thousands of miles away, but he could also directly copy the mental conversation. How did he do it?

Even Sect Leader Hongchen looked at Mo Wen with a slightly different gaze. This was quite a feat. Most likely, even ordinary immortal cultivators in the Law Path Realm could not do it, let alone immortal cultivators in the Path Integration Realm.

After all, the two foreign clans had cultivation in the Path Integration Realm. Their mental conversation was rather secretive and could not be easily eavesdropped by an outsider. Otherwise, the two foreign clans would not have been so bold as to say such things directly.

"You have nothing to say now, right? Die."

Sect Leader Hongchen looked coldly at the two foreign clans. He extended his hand and pointed forward. An exquisite scimitar that emitted a crimson light appeared in the sky.

The exquisite scimitar flashed and flew towards the two foreign clans. It did not seem fast, and its trajectory was clearly visible to the naked eye. However, it was so fast that it seemed impossible to dodge.

The eyes of the two foreign clans were filled with fear. They could only watch as the crimson light scimitar appeared in front of them. They wanted to dodge, but they could not. Time seemed to have slowed down countless times at this moment.

"Time Mortal Blade!"

Xue Guangkun's eyes flashed. He stared closely at the exquisite crimson scimitar, his eyes filled with fear.

Time Mortal Blade! The most terrifying treasure that Sect Leader Hongchen had was a rather rare Supreme Sacred Treasure. Moreover, the Time Mortal Blade contained the mysterious power of time. It was extremely strange and frightening. Over the past hundred thousand years, countless heroes had died under the Time Mortal Blade.

Once the blade was unleashed, the two foreign clans in the Path Integration Realm did not even have a chance to dodge. Under the power of time, the speed that seemed slow was in fact extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the Time Secular Knife slashed at an alien, directly destroying his body and soul, causing his soul to scatter and scatter.

"Damn it! You outsiders, the Haowu Tribe will not let you off. Moreover, I've already sent a message to the Desolate Human Tribe and the Wood Tribe. I believe that they will find you very soon. All of you will die with me, haha … "

The other foreign clans laughed heartily. His eyes were filled with hatred. He knew that he was dead for sure. There was no way he could escape under such circumstances.

In the span of a single breath, the two foreign clans in the Path Integration Realm were slain. Even their souls did not manage to escape.

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