Pei Fengwu and the other three were all geniuses of the Huatian Palace and were familiar with each other. They worked well together in battle. Their opponent was a fire scorpion with cultivation at the pinnacle of the seventh rank. It was being suppressed by them.
Other than the four of them, Mo Wen discovered that there were two other teams of young ancient martial art practitioners. They had also teamed up to deal with powerful monstrous beasts. Perhaps they were no match for the top rank monstrous beasts alone. However, when a few of them teamed up, they could unleash astonishing combat power.
Mo Wen was surprised to discover that one or two of the younger generation of human ancient martial art practitioners were actually fighting a top rank monstrous beast strong practitioner alone.
On his left was a youth in black. He held a crimson sickle in his hand and was fighting a fire bull demon at the pinnacle of the seventh rank alone. Although he was at a disadvantage, the fire bull demon could not do anything to him for now.
In terms of talent and ability, Pei Fengwu and the others were most likely no match for the youth in black. His cultivation should have reached the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm. In a small inner world like the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension, he was equivalent to a pinnacle strong practitioner.
Among the human ancient martial art practitioners, although there were only one or two such young strong practitioners, their future potential was immeasurable. Mo Wen was surprised. What sect could nurture such genius youths?
Right now, the central square was in chaos. Mo Wen did not join in on his own. He quietly hid outside the square, waiting for an opportunity.
Far away outside the ancient city, on a tall mountain peak in the suburbs, a group of people had quietly appeared. They were all dressed in black robes and emanated a cold and evil aura.
There was a total of seven people and each of their cultivation was not simple. From the aura emanating from their bodies, one could tell that the weakest among them was a pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm strong practitioner. The group of people stood on the mountain peak and looked at the central square in the distance. Their gazes were exceptionally cold.
"That group of people has already gone up against the seven major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain. From the looks of it, those Beast Kings should not be able to stop them," a man in black said slowly from the left.
On the left, a man in black slowly opened his mouth and said. His voice was very low and hoarse, as if he was deliberately suppressing his voice in his throat.
"Lord Chu Yuan, that group of people are all ancient martial art practitioner sects from the various inner worlds. We have not seen the people from Demonic Sky. We do not know where they are hiding. I received news that the people from Demonic Sky should have already arrived here. "
A pale-faced old man on the right turned his head and looked at the person in the lead. It was a middle-aged man with a resolute expression and bright eyes. He was a rarely seen handsome man. However, there was a layer of Yin Qi shrouding the space between his brows, making one feel exceptionally gloomy.
"Demonic Sky thinks that we, the Ghost Lair, are not interested in the spiritual fire, so they only sent two Martial Arts Grandmasters. There is no need to fear them. On the other hand, the spiritual fire was not simple. It was the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and it was very difficult to deal with. Furthermore, Spiritual Fire has a Mystical Beast that possesses the bloodline of the Ancient Fire Dragon as its guardian. Although that Mystical Beast has yet to transform into a demon, it should not be far away. "
He wasn't like the other six, who didn't emit any terrifying aura. However, the six black-robed men all looked at him with respect and reverence.
"The people of Demonic Sky are really stupid. They actually thought that our Ghost Lair wouldn't come. The spiritual fire is indeed not very useful to the people of the Ghost Lair. However, they didn't know that a small Inner world like the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension could not nurture spiritual fire under normal circumstances. The appearance of the spiritual fire would definitely be accompanied by the birth of a rare treasure, "a black-robed man said with a cold smile.
He was only standing half a step behind the middle-aged man in the lead. His status was clearly not ordinary. From the aura on his body, it could be determined that he was a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner.
When the news of the spiritual fire had spread, the people of the Ghost Lair had already made preparations. They knew that the birth of a spiritual fire in a small Inner world like the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension would definitely be related to a rare treasure. It was extremely difficult to nurture spiritual fire. Even those large Inner worlds would find it difficult to nurture spiritual fire, let alone those small Inner worlds.
"It's about time. Let's enter the city. With those human ancient martial art practitioners blocking the way, it will be much easier to enter the Ancient Fighting Spirit Tower. That is the Immortal Cultivation world's Fighting Spirit Tower. Although it has been abandoned for a long time, there must still be many treasures inside. Perhaps this time, not only will we be able to obtain the spiritual fire, but we will also be very lucky. "
The corner of Chu Yuan's mouth curled into a strange smile. The Fighting Spirit Tower was rare even in the Immortal Cultivation world. Only those powerful Immortal Cultivation sects had the ability to build a Fighting Spirit Tower. It was a place that immortal cultivators dreamed of. Even in the Primeval Age, sects that had Fighting Spirit Towers were top-notch large sects.
He slowly extended a pale hand from his robes. His pale hand held a jet-black wooden staff. The top of the wooden staff was carved with a dragon's head. The dragon's eyes released a blood-red glow.
He shook the wooden staff slightly and a mass of black fog appeared. The black fog enveloped all the black-robed men. The next moment, not a single figure could be seen on the entire mountain top. All the black-robed men had disappeared into thin air. It was as if they had never been there.
If Mo Wen was here, he would certainly be shocked. That was because when Chu Yuan activated the wooden staff magical treasure, he actually did not use spiritual stones to convert spiritual power. Instead, he directly released the power of the wooden staff magical treasure. In an instant, he had completed a series of transfers.
In the central square, the battle continued. As time passed, the Fire Domain's monstrous beasts slowly gained the upper hand. There were already as many as 18 human Martial Arts Grandmasters.
Although the Peacock Beast King that was standing guard in front of the Fighting Spirit Tower did not budge an inch, there were already seven human Martial Arts Grandmasters challenging the tower. Facing seven Martial Arts Grandmasters alone, even the powerful Peacock Beast King was riddled with injuries and was in a perilous situation.
However, the Peacock Beast King was truly ferocious. Even though it was surrounded by seven absolute strong practitioners, it still did not let a single person enter the tower.
However, Mo Wen knew that the Beast Kings would not be able to hold out for long. It was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
Roar!
On the other side, another two Martial Arts Grandmasters appeared in front of the Dragon Beast King. In a one-versus-five situation, the Dragon Beast King, which had originally had the upper hand, was immediately at a disadvantage.
The reason for this was because of the Fire Snake King's defeat. Of the seven major Beast Kings, the Fire Snake King's combat ability was the lowest. It was no match for an ancient martial art practitioner like Gao Hanshan who wielded a profound level weapon.
After a round of battle, the Fire Snake King was covered in wounds and had almost died at Gao Hanshan's hands.
In the end, the Fire Snake King abandoned everyone and escaped from the ancient city. In the face of the threat of death, even a Beast King could not be unafraid of death. Although the spiritual fire was extremely important, it was not as important as its own life. If it died, what was the point of guarding the spiritual fire?
With the Fire Snake King's escape, there were two Martial Arts Grandmasters among the human ancient martial art practitioners. The pressure on the Peacock Beast King and the Dragon Beast King greatly increased.
"Fire Snake King, you traitor. The next time I see you, you will not be able to keep your life."
The Dragon Beast King roared angrily. With a swing of its tail, it sent a human Martial Arts Grandmaster flying. However, a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner's profound level weapon also smashed into its huge body, almost sending it sprawling on the ground.
Of the seven major Beast Kings, one had entered the Fighting Spirit Tower, one had escaped, and the remaining five were all injured.
Right now, there were already some human ancient martial art practitioners attempting to sneak into the Fighting Spirit Tower when the Peacock Beast King could not attend to them. However, the aftershocks of the battle between the Peacock Beast King and the seven Martial Arts Grandmasters were too strong. Even ancient martial art practitioners at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm did not dare to enter their battle circle. They also had to face the danger of the Peacock Beast King finding time to attack the opportunists. If they failed, they would die.
If they did not have absolute confidence, almost no one would dare to do so. As such, a few ancient martial art practitioners surrounded the Fighting Spirit Tower, but no one dared to barge in.
Mo Wen's expression changed. His entire person transformed into a black fog and he quietly moved towards the center of the square.
Other than the seven major Beast Kings, there were also many top monstrous beasts in the square. However, they were all being held back by the human ancient martial art practitioners. As long as he was careful and did not attract the attention of the monstrous beasts, he would not be dragged into the battle.
A shadow transformed into a ray of light and entered the square. It was very fast, heading straight for the Fighting Spirit Tower. In a flash, it had traversed dozens of meters.
However, just as Mo Wen was about to charge through the circles of battle and get closer to the Fighting Spirit Tower, something happened that did not go as he wished. A ray of blue light flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant. It suddenly intercepted him halfway.
Mo Wen sighed softly. He punched out, dispersing the ray of blue light. A terrifying power swept out from the center of the collision. Mo Wen was forced to take a step back. The power of the ray of blue light was rather astonishing.
The black fog twisted and Mo Wen's silhouette appeared from the fog created by the straw cape spiritual weapon. Right now, his expression was somewhat gloomy. It was because the person who had attacked him was not a top monstrous beast but a human ancient martial art practitioner.
"Sneaky scoundrel. Do you think you can take advantage of the situation? How laughable. "
A cold snort sounded. It was a youth dressed in black. He was not old, between 20 and 30 years of age. His brows were somewhat feminine. Right now, he was glancing at Mo Wen disdainfully.
In front of him was a pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast battling him. While fighting such a terrifying monstrous beast, this youth had been able to find the time to notice Mo Wen and intercept him. His ability could be said to be rather astonishing.
He was none other than the youth dressed in black that Mo Wen had noticed before. Among all the young ancient martial art practitioners in the square, this youth dressed in black should be the strongest.
Mo Wen had not expected that he would not be discovered by a monstrous beast, but instead be discovered by a human youth.
"Who are you?" Mo Wen's expression turned cold.
"Humph, I am the Floating Mystery Dimension, the Ming Temple's chief disciple, Hou Jingfeng. Not convinced? If you are, you can come and find me. I await you at any time. "
The youth dressed in black, Hou Jingfeng, laughed coldly. He did not seem to be bothered to look at Mo Wen. He was fully focused on dealing with the pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast. Even though his cultivation was only at the later stage of the Golden Elixir Realm, he had an endless number of treasures on him. The martial arts teachings that he cultivated were also mysterious and profound. He was actually able to barely restrain a pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast. (To be continued.)
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