The copper coin was sent flying, and Jiang Jingtao was also affected. His body shook, and he retreated seven or eight steps. His blood and Qi were in turmoil, and he was almost injured by the backlash. The strength of that puppet's punch was actually so powerful.
"Old Man Bu, let's go together. I know you're also very interested in the treasures on him."
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong took a deep breath. She had not expected that Mo Wen would be so powerful. He had used his physical strength to shatter her Purple Qi. Even she would not have been able to withstand such power.
She did not quite understand how Mo Wen had become so powerful all of a sudden.
Jiang Pingzhou was also shocked, and his heart trembled. Fortunately, he had not fought this youth alone just now. Otherwise, only God would know what would have happened now.
In reality, when Mo Wen unleashed the Glory of Thunder, his power instantly doubled. At this time, his strength had almost exceeded the level of the Late-stage Gold Core Realm and was not far from the peak of the Gold Core Realm.
However, although the Glory of Thunder could greatly increase his strength in an instant, it also consumed a lot of Inner Qi when he used it. In the blink of an eye, a quarter of Mo Wen's Inner Qi had evaporated. If he used it four times consecutively, his Inner Qi would be completely depleted.
Mo Wen had single-handedly repelled the joint attack of three people. On the surface, he did not seem to be affected, but in reality, his aura had already dropped significantly. It was impossible for him to use such a powerful attack continuously.
On the ground, the group of ancient martial art practitioners were all shocked beyond compare. No one had expected that the youth called Mo Wen would actually be so powerful. He had single-handedly taken on four top experts and even had the upper hand. What kind of ability was this?
If it was an ancient martial art practitioner at the peak of the Golden Elixir realm, it would be no different.
That was only a youth in his twenties. How could he be so powerful?
Chen Wuhui clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were filled with worry. He knew a little about the few top strong practitioners of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. He didn't know how much power they were hiding, but from what he knew, it was far more than this.
Right now, they had yet to go all out. If they were to go all out and even coordinate with the others to attack, the consequences would be unimaginable. Although Mo Wen was very strong, he certainly could not be compared to an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm.
If it was him, he would rather hand over the two treasures than face the siege of the four powerhouses.
Mo Wen's character was too arrogant. He would rather break than bend.
Chen Wuhui sighed.
Yin Banshuang stood in the corner of the great hall. She frowned slightly. She had not expected that the situation would develop to such a stage. Originally, she had hoped that Five Beasts Sect could be on good terms with Mo Wen. Now, they had actually turned against each other.
She did not know what her master was thinking, but if it was her, she would not want to offend Mo Wen, even if she did not want a top grade spiritual weapon. Not only was this youth mysterious, but his potential was even more astonishing. Even now, she did not know what Mo Wen's limit was. Moreover, after he absorbed the Vital Qi and was reborn, his future achievements would be limitless. It was even possible that he would successfully become an immortal. It was not wise to offend such a person.
Wu Feng's expression was also somewhat awkward. He had not expected that the Purple Qi Pavilion would go against Mo Wen.
In mid-air, Mo Wen slowly glanced at the four top experts.
"Even if all of you come at me together, you're only so-so. I'd like to see just what sort of ability you have to snatch something from my hands." Mo Wen's expression was cold. Right now, he was also somewhat angry. The top experts were being overbearing. Did they think that he was a pushover?
Mo Wen extended his hand and beckoned. The puppet returned to his side in a flash. The next moment, a blinding red light was emitted from the puppet's hand. It was the Fire Red Jade Ruler.
The red light flashed and a ball of fire lotus appeared in front of Jiang Pingzhou. It drew an elegant arc and quickly crashed towards him.
Jiang Pingzhou was shocked. The ball of fire lotus had appeared without any warning. It seemed to have appeared in front of him out of thin air. Only an attack that had been unleashed by a magical treasure would have such an ability. The puppet could actually use a magical treasure!
There was no time to think. He pointed the Bright Yellow Feather Fan in his hand forward. A hurricane appeared and collided with the fire lotus. Then, the hurricane was clearly not a match for the fire lotus. The two collided and only lasted for a moment before completely dissipating.
The light of the fire lotus, which had dimmed significantly, accelerated and furiously crashed into Jiang Pingzhou's body. Immediately, the red light exploded and heat waves rose to the sky. A scorching aura swept through the entire great hall.
Jiang Pingzhou was directly sent flying. His clothes were tattered and there were many burn marks on his body.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Pingzhou looked at Mo Wen in shock. He had not expected that he would be defeated so miserably in their first clash. Even though the Fire Red Jade Ruler was a top grade spiritual weapon, the Bright Yellow Feather Fan in his hand was not bad either. How could the attacks of the two be so different?
If it was not for the fact that his cultivation was high and he had used it to withstand the last bit of power, he would most likely have been burned to ashes by the ball of fire.
Mo Wen laughed coldly and did not say anything. The puppet was not an ancient martial art practitioner. Its power was spiritual power. It could directly use a spiritual weapon to launch an attack. Its power was naturally much stronger than an ancient martial art practitioner using a spiritual weapon. Both were top grade spiritual weapons. The power unleashed by the puppet was equivalent to 1.5 times that of an ancient martial art practitioner of the same realm.
Just as Mo Wen attacked, the others did not stand by idly. It was because they all realized that perhaps they could only defeat this youth Mo Wen if they worked together with all their might.
Jiang Jingtao once again used the Large Copper Coin. A golden light streaked across the sky, once again using its power on Mo Wen.
The advantage of a spiritual weapon was that it could not be restricted by space and could directly launch an attack on its target.
Special treasures like the Large Copper Coin could ignore the distance between them. Of course, the value of such special treasures was far more precious than ordinary spiritual weapons.
After Jiang Jingtao used the Large Copper Coin, he did not stand by idly. Instead, he drew a long sword from his body and stepped into the air. In a few steps, he appeared in front of Mo Wen. With a thrust of his sword, he went straight for Mo Wen's throat.
This sword looked simple, but it concentrated all the power of a later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. The sword technique was magical. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless. There was no fancy moves at all.
In addition, with the gravitational force of the Large Copper Coin, it was almost impossible for an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner to dodge this sword.
At the same time, another person also attacked. It was Bu Zhangkun of the Five Beasts Sect. The copper ring that he had been holding in his hand disappeared at this moment. It appeared silently behind Mo Wen, furiously slamming into the back of his head.
The timing of his attack was very precise. At the same time that Jiang Jingtao's long sword came slashing over, the copper ring had also arrived in front of Mo Wen. It was equivalent to two top experts attacking Mo Wen at the same time, simultaneously withstanding the power of two people in pursuit of a one-hit kill.
No one knew what the copper ring was. Before it hit Mo Wen's body, strange tiger roars came continuously from within the copper ring. The roars broke through the heavens and the earth, splitting gold and stone. It was as though it could directly shake a person to death.
If an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner encountered it, they would most likely be thrown into confusion by the strange sound attack before they could even touch the copper ring.
Fortunately, Mo Wen's soul power was astonishing. At this moment, he was almost unaffected. His state of mind was not disturbed.
On the other side, Pavilion Leader Ye Rong of the Purple Qi Pavilion also attacked. However, her movements were a step slower than Jiang Jingtao and Bu Zhangkun. It was not that she did not cooperate well, but she did it on purpose.
It was because if Mo Wen could block the attacks of the two of them, then her attack could coincidentally make up for it and deliver a fatal blow. It was because she believed that even if Mo Wen could withstand the combined attack of Bu Zhangkun and Jiang Jingtao, he would certainly be in a difficult position. As long as she grasped the opportunity and attacked when Mo Wen was at his weakest, victory would not be a difficult task.
As for Jiang Pingzhou, because Mo Wen's attack had been aimed at him, he was still far away and could not attack in time. However, at this moment, he naturally would not just stand by and watch. He was trying his best to fly back. If Pavilion Leader Ye Rong's attack did not kill Mo Wen, then he would certainly make up for the last attack in time.
Although it was the first time that the few of them had joined forces to kill an enemy, they were all experienced people. Their teamwork was rather good, not giving their opponent any chance at all.
Mo Wen sighed. These four were all top strong practitioners. One could imagine their combat ability when they joined forces. With his current ability, under normal circumstances, it was almost impossible for him to defeat them. Even though he had learned the three Glory techniques and had a pile of treasures in his hands, the limitations of his own cultivation meant that even if he had a mountain of treasures in his hands, he would not be able to unleash its corresponding power.
In the face of such an attack, Mo Wen could only give it his all. He once again unleashed the Glory of Thunder.
A violent aura surged out from his body. Then, with absolute power, he instantly broke free from the shackles of the large copper coin. At the same time, he did not even look at the tiger hoop that was attacking from behind. He took a step forward and simply punched Jiang Jingtao, who was charging at him.
At this moment, the power of the Glory of Thunder had not dissipated. The power of Mo Wen's punch almost caused the surrounding space to freeze.
Jiang Jingtao secretly cursed in his heart. He felt a terrifying threat from Mo Wen. The sense of danger made him want to dodge. However, at this moment, he clearly did not have the chance to do so.
There was a muffled sound.
The longsword in Jiang Jingtao's hand collided with Mo Wen's fist. Then, the longsword, which could be called a divine weapon, shattered inch by inch. It turned into fragments that scattered down from mid-air. Jiang Jingtao spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His face was deathly pale. He retreated a few dozen meters, almost unable to stand in mid-air.
At this moment, the tiger hoop had also caught up with Mo Wen. It was about to hit Mo Wen's head. However, a black Qi emanated from Mo Wen's body. Immediately, his entire person became illusory. His surroundings seemed to be enveloped by a faintly discernible fog. The people outside could no longer see Mo Wen's silhouette clearly.
The tiger hoop directly passed through the dense fog. It seemed as though it had not encountered any obstruction and continued to fly forward into the distance.
The dense fog changed and Mo Wen's silhouette once again appeared. He stood coldly in mid-air, unharmed.
However, right now, his aura was completely different from before. It was faintly discernible, illusory and unfathomable. He was clearly standing there, but he gave off a feeling that he was unreal. However, when one thought that he was unreal, he was actually standing there. (To be continued.)
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