Envoy Guifeng was related to the Ghost Way Immortal Cultivators, so he more or less knew some methods to protect the soul from being destroyed. Although it was impossible for it to be indestructible forever, if a Ghost Way Immortal Cultivator rescued his soul, he could possibly be revived.
Everyone was shocked that Mo Wen had killed Envoy Guifeng. Whether it was the ancient martial arts practitioners of the Bi Clan Manor House or the people of the Ghost Lair, they were all shocked and in disbelief. Envoy Guifeng was an expert in the intermediate stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm. How could he be killed so easily?
Moreover, wasn't the youth only in the Qi Nucleation realm? How could he have such a frightening ability?
"He has the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm!"
Bi Kuanhai drew in a cold breath and looked at Mo Wen in shock. He had never dreamed that this youth called Mo Wen would actually have such a frightening Cultivation. The later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm was a powerful ancient martial arts practitioner that was rarely seen in the entire ancient martial arts world.
"He has finally made his move. I wonder …"
Huo Changxing looked at Mo Wen with a look of anticipation. He had long known how frightening Mo Wen was. This youth had always been a mystery to him. He knew that whether or not they could survive today depended on this youth. Even if all the ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the Capital joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for those mysterious people.
Lord Ghost Ink slowly turned his head and looked at Envoy Guiluo coldly. Although he didn't say anything, it made Envoy Guiluo feel a chill down his spine.
"Lord Ghost Ink, Mo Wen was definitely an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm. It was impossible for him to be in the Embryonic Breathing realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to return that day."
Envoy Guiluo's face turned pale. His body trembled slightly, and there was fear in his eyes. Giving false information was a serious crime. He knew that if the information was inaccurate and caused the organization to suffer heavy losses, his ending would definitely be more miserable than Envoy Guifeng's.
However, he didn't know that Mo Wen had the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm. Back then, he was indeed in the Qi Nucleation realm. If he was in the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm, it would be a problem for him to return alive, not to mention killing him.
"Lord Ghost Ink, the Qin Clan can testify that I am not lying."
Envoy Guiluo looked at Qin Guang and said, "Lord Ghost Ink, although I don't know what happened, Mo Wen was indeed in the Qi Nucleation realm.
"Lord Ghost Ink, although I don't know what happened, Mo Wen was indeed in the Qi Nucleation realm. Envoy Guiluo did not lie."
Qin Guang bowed and said, "Lord Ghost Ink, although I don't know what happened, but a month later, Mo Wen was in the later stage of the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm?"
"What you mean is that a month ago, his Cultivation was only in the Qi Nucleation realm. A month later, his Cultivation reached the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm?"
Lord Ghost Ink said as he slowly looked at Mo Wen. Even he felt that this conclusion was a little ridiculous. It was almost impossible. Not to mention an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner, even in their organization, it would most likely be very difficult to achieve.
"This should be true. Otherwise, our Qin Clan would have been destroyed by that Mo Wen long ago. We would not have had the chance to be loyal to you at all."
"Mo not," not. "Translator: Editor Mo Editor Editor:" The Editor Qin said that was not wrong. a Saint. "not." Gu Not, Master. "Mo Wen," Qin Guang thought to himself. "Mo Wen," Mo Wen said. "Mo Wen," Qin Guang was shocked.
Mo Wen was able to break through from the Qi Nucleation realm to the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm in a month. Being enemies with such a person was no different from seeking death.
"Lord Ghost Ink, please kill him. Leaving him alive is a disaster," Qin Guang said in fear.
He hoped that Lord Ghost Ink could kill Mo Wen on the spot. Otherwise, he would not be able to eat or sleep well.
"Humph, I will kill him since he dares to kill the people of the Ghost Lair. You guys can continue. Today, I will kill everyone in the Bi Clan Manor House. "
Lord Ghost Ink said calmly.
Qin Guang's eyes flashed with joy. He knew that with Lord Ghost Ink's help, Mo Wen would definitely die. Even if he was at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm, it would be useless.
Envoy Guiluo let out a sigh of relief. With the Qin Clan as a witness, he knew that he would not be involved. A ferocious look flashed across his face as he pounced on Bi Kuanhai and Huo Changxing with Qin Guang.
"Even in the Huatian Palace, there are not many youths like you."
Lord Ghost Ink took a step forward. His silhouette appeared in front of Mo Wen without a sound. He looked at Mo Wen meaningfully.
The Huatian Palace was a taboo word to them. Only the people of the Huatian Palace could pose a threat to them.
However, even in the Huatian Palace, it was rare to see a person in the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm who was less than 20 years old. He was a genius among geniuses.
"Your Heretic organization has caused such a huge commotion. Aren't you afraid of the Huatian Palace's investigation?" Mo Wen asked calmly.
"The Huatian Palace's investigation? Haha! When did they stop targeting us? So what if they investigate? We are still alive and well. "
Lord Ghost Ink laughed loudly. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes. When they had completed their mission, the Huatian Palace would be nothing. Sooner or later, the world would belong to them.
"What are you laughing at? You are just a bunch of cowardly scoundrels. Do you dare to come out openly? Every year, countless people from the Heretic forces die at the hands of the Huatian Palace. Perhaps the next person will be you, "Mo Wen said with a cold smile.
The Huatian Palace had suppressed the Heretic forces for hundreds of years. These people had been in hiding for hundreds of years. Now, they knew how to boast shamelessly.
"So what if I am? For the sake of the mission, any sacrifice is worth it. However, even if that day comes, you won't be able to see it because you will die now, "Lord Ghost Ink said with a sullen face.
Lord Ghostink said with a gloomy face, the murderous intent in his eyes getting more intense.
The Huatian Palace had always been a sore spot for all the Heretic forces. For hundreds of years, no one from the Heretic forces had dared to walk openly on the vast land of Hua Xia. Those who dared to speak ill of the Huatian Palace in front of the Heretic forces did not end up well.
"Is that so? I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I am a Huatian Palace Executor. It is not unjust for you to die at my hands. "
Mo Wen took a step forward. His silhouette appeared in front of Lord Ghost Ink in the blink of an eye. He extended a hand and a golden-black swirl suddenly enveloped him. A strange suction force immediately sucked Lord Ghost Ink's body in.
"What!"
Lord Ghost Ink's body trembled slightly. His calm eyes had a tinge of surprise for the first time. The Huatian Palace Executor was actually here. Could it be that the Huatian Palace already knew about their operation tonight? In an instant, his limbs turned cold and a chill ran down his spine.
If the Huatian Palace knew about their operation tonight, they would most likely all die in this villa. There was absolutely no possibility of them being lucky.
"Impossible. It is absolutely impossible for this operation to be leaked. Lad, don't try to fool me."
A tinge of black Qi rose from Lord Ghost Ink's body. A frightening power surged out. In a flash, he dashed out of the restraints of the Yin Yang Swirl. In a flash, he flew tens of meters into the air and looked at Mo Wen in shock.
Almost without any pause, he quickly took out a round plate from his clothes. He spat a mouthful of Blood Essence on the round plate. The round plate immediately emitted a blurry black light. A strange aura swept through the entire area and instantly enveloped the Bi Clan Manor House. Moreover, it was still spreading into the distance.
Within a ten-mile radius, there was nothing out of the ordinary. Lord Ghost Ink slowly exhaled. His state of mind relaxed, but his gaze became increasingly gloomy. He had actually been fooled by a young lad who was still wet behind the ears. If the Huatian Palace knew about their operation tonight, they would definitely not have just sent a youth in the Embryonic Breathing realm. At least one person in the Golden Elixir realm would have appeared.
"Lad, I will definitely grind your bones into dust."
Lord Ghost Ink's expression was ferocious. It was no wonder that he had lost his composure before. The Huatian Palace was too much of a deterrent to members of the Heretic organizations like them. Even the slightest movement was enough to cause them to take it seriously.
"You are indeed a bunch of scoundrels. You are as timid as mice. Just a name and you are already so scared." Mo Wen's mouth curled into a playful smile. He looked at Lord Ghost Ink with a gaze full of mockery.
"I will definitely extract your soul and burn it with the Fire of the Dead every day. There will be no end to it."
Lord Ghost Ink roared loudly. He transformed into a black whirlwind and pounced towards Mo Wen. Even in the Ghost Lair, his status was not low. Today, he had actually been fooled by a young lad.
An afterimage appeared in the sky above Mo Wen. Then, a frightening pressure enveloped him. It was comparable to half of an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm. It was almost on par with Jun Wulei. If a normal person in the Embryonic Breathing realm was faced with such pressure, their thoughts would most likely immediately become sluggish and their movements would be inconvenient.
However, Mo Wen was not affected at all. He was like a boulder in the midst of the waves. No matter how strong the waves were, they did not affect him at all. He flew upwards and directly faced the black shadow that was pouncing towards him. His body was burning with a fierce golden flame. The scalding Qi waves engulfed him. He was like a flaming god of war.
"You don't know your place."
When Lord Ghost Ink saw that Mo Wen actually dared to face him directly, he immediately laughed coldly. He struck out with his palm. A long howl that sounded like a ghost's wail and a wolf's howl immediately sounded. His palm instantly became a ghostly claw. The foot-long claws were like sharp machetes, flashing with a cold light.
"Destroy!"
Two masses of golden light lit up in Mo Wen's eyes. They were like two small suns. The next moment, Lord Ghost Ink's figure suddenly trembled. There was a momentary daze in his eyes. The ghostly claw that had transformed into a mass of Ghost Qi dissipated. His entire person seemed to have become a fool, forgetting about the battle.
"Yin Yang Technique. Two into one."
Mo Wen put his hands together. A beam of black light and a beam of golden light instantly merged together, becoming a mass of formless gas. He pushed both of his hands forward. The mass of formless gas suddenly released a frightening aura. The frightening energy swept across and directly collided with Lord Ghost Ink's body, causing his entire person to be blown away.
Rumble!
The ground shook and the mountains swayed. The crazy Qi swept through. All the stones within a radius of a hundred meters were shattered. The frightening Qi waves spread with sand and dust. Many people who were slightly closer were directly swept away. In the blink of an eye, the area within a radius of two hundred meters became an empty space. The ground had sunk by a full foot. (To be continued.)
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