In the center of the battle, a mass of black light was released from the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf's body. The black light flickered and the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf was enveloped in the black light. Its body kept changing, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes solid and sometimes illusory. Sometimes, it even contorted out of shape. The black mass of light was enveloped by a layer of red light that kept flashing. However, no matter how terrifying the power of the red light was, it was unable to penetrate the black mass of light.
Finally, all the red light disappeared. The Fire Red Jade Ruler bounced back and returned to the Black Gold Puppet's hand.
The black light that enveloped the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf also slowly dissipated. The huge black wolf appeared from the scattered light. Although there were no wounds on its body, its aura was extremely weak. Its originally majestic image had completely withered.
The Black Flame Monstrous Wolf was a mystical beast among monstrous beasts. It had the bloodline of the Dark Night Monstrous Wolf. From the moment it was born, it had its own innate skill. Just now, it had used its innate skill to block an attack from the Fire Red Jade Ruler.
However, right now, the Black Gold Puppet was extremely powerful. A casual attack from it was not something that a pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast could block. Even a monstrous beast with an extraordinary talent like the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf could not withstand it.
Although the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf had not died at the hands of the Black Gold Puppet, it had almost lost half of its life. Because it had used its innate skill beyond its limits, its bloodline power was almost completely exhausted. Under normal circumstances, it would need at least a few decades to recover.
With a cry, the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf ran away with its tail between its legs. It did not dare to look at Mo Wen again.
Mo Wen coldly snorted. The Black Gold Puppet that was guarding in front of him suddenly flashed with spiritual light. The next moment, a pocket-sized jet-black mountain peak on the puppet's other hand suddenly shone brightly. Then, it became a beam of gray light that appeared in mid-air. The next moment, the light expanded and the mountain peak became a hundred meters tall, covering a radius of a few hundred square meters.
A terrifying aura was released from the jet-black mountain peak. It was thick and solid, as though a real mountain peak was pressing down from mid-air. The surrounding space was slightly distorted.
Even if Mo Wen used this top grade spiritual weapon, he could not possibly unleash such astonishing power. Even if he used a profound level weapon, he would not be able to unleash such astonishing power. However, the Black Gold Puppet had done it easily.
Roar!
The Black Flame Monstrous Wolf was extremely panicked. It constantly let out miserable cries, low and sorrowful. It frantically ran on all fours, but it couldn't escape the cover of the jet-black mountain. A layer of dusky light sprinkled down, directly nailing the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf to the ground.
The black mountain fiercely crashed down, causing the earth to shake violently. The body of the Black Flame Demon Wolf shook violently, then fell to the ground, dead.
The jet-black mountain peak shrank, and the dusky radiance receded, returning to the Black Gold Puppet's hand.
Hou Jingfeng, who was nearby, gasped and subconsciously took a step back. He could sense a destructive aura from the terrifying black-gold puppet. If the black-gold metal man wanted to kill him, it would definitely be a piece of cake.
"What the hell is that?"
Hou Jingfeng was so frightened that his face turned pale. There was a faint look of fear in his eyes. He could sense a terrifying aura that only a Martial Arts Grandmaster possessed from the Black Gold Puppet. The level of threat it posed was even higher than that of an ordinary Martial Arts Grandmaster.
He had not expected that Mo Wen would actually have such a strange thing in his hands. Could it be a legendary puppet from the Immortal Cultivation world?
As a genius disciple of the Ming Temple, Hou Jingfeng's knowledge of the Immortal Cultivation world was naturally far above that of ordinary youths. Even some of the older generation in the small inner worlds were most likely not as knowledgeable as him. He knew that there were things like puppets in the Immortal Cultivation world. He had even seen puppet models before, but he had never seen a real puppet.
After all, in the Immortal Cultivation world, puppet masters who could refine puppets were almost all very rare. Hence, puppets were also very rare. As for the ancient martial arts world, there was no need to even mention them.
After killing the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf, Mo Wen looked at the corpse of the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf and sighed. If they were not in the square, he would really want to put the corpse of the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf into the medicine spiritual ring.
The corpse of a pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast was very, very valuable. It could be said that the entire body was a treasure.
However, it was equivalent to the corpse of a pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beast. He could not reveal the existence of the medicine spiritual ring. Otherwise, he would get into trouble because of his wealth. He might not even be able to walk out of this place alive.
With a wave of his hand, the Black Gold Puppet floating in mid-air flashed with a black light. Then, it shrank and became a metal doll that landed in Mo Wen's hand.
Hou Jingfeng's pupils constricted slightly. As expected, it was a puppet from the Immortal Cultivation world.
Who exactly was this youth? He had a profound level weapon and was also a puppet from the Immortal Cultivation world. How did he have so many precious treasures on him? Even though he was from the Floating Mystery Dimension's Ming Temple, right now, he felt a sense of awe.
All along, no matter where Hou Jingfeng went, he naturally had a sense of superiority. Among the younger generation, there were almost no one who could compare to him. Also, he had the world-famous Ming Temple behind him. Whether it was in terms of background, talent or wealth, he was a cut above others.
But right now, standing in front of Mo Wen, he felt like a country bumpkin. He did not have any sense of superiority at all.
"How can he have so many precious treasures?"
Hou Jingfeng's heart was filled with thoughts of unfairness. His gaze grew darker and darker. He looked at Mo Wen with greed. He wanted nothing more than to kill him on the spot and take all his treasures for himself.
Mo Wen's soul power was extremely sensitive. Even though they were far apart, he could immediately sense that Hou Jingfeng's emotions were not right.
"Do you want to die?"
Mo Wen slowly turned his head and looked at Hou Jingfeng with a cold smile. The greed in Hou Jingfeng's eyes could not be concealed at all. This youth's talent was not simple. However, he was too greedy and possessive. Such a person could easily make a big mistake.
Even though Mo Wen did not have any aura and his aura was calm and reserved, Hou Jingfeng was so frightened that he took a step back. He looked at Mo Wen with a wary gaze.
With the power that the Black Gold Puppet had displayed just now, killing him would be a piece of cake.
This time, Hou Jingfeng did not have any of his previous arrogance and arrogance. He did not even say a word. Instead, he turned and ran, flying towards the strong practitioners of the Ming Temple. He was really afraid that Mo Wen would order the Black Gold Puppet to kill him in a fit of anger.
"Coward."
Mo Wen glanced at Hou Jingfeng calmly. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes. Even though his voice was not loud, Hou Jingfeng heard it from afar.
Hou Jingfeng's figure trembled. His expression instantly darkened and his eyes were filled with hatred. However, he gritted his teeth and did not stop. He knew that Mo Wen, who had the Black Gold Puppet, could easily kill him. Without the protection of the strong practitioners of the Ming Temple, it was very likely that he would die at the hands of the youth.
A gentleman does not stand on a collapsing wall. In the future, when he had the ability, he would make the youth wish he was dead. He would make him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
Mo Wen had casually killed the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf. Many of the monstrous beasts in the surroundings who had discovered Mo Wen were terrified. For a moment, no monstrous beast dared to stop him. Even when Mo Wen passed by them, the monstrous beasts looked as if they could not wait to avoid him.
The might of the Black Gold Puppet had clearly frightened many monstrous beasts. After all, the Black Flame Monstrous Wolf was one of the monstrous beasts in the Fire Domain, second only to the Beast Kings. Aside from the Beast Kings, most likely no one else would dare to come forward.
For a moment, Mo Wen seemed to be unimpeded in the central square. He passed through the square and no monstrous beast dared to stop him.
In a moment, Mo Wen appeared in front of the Fighting Spirit Tower. When he was a few hundred meters away, Mo Wen stopped. Right now, the Fighting Spirit Tower was the most dangerous area in the entire square. It was the center of the battlefield between the Peacock Beast King and the Seven Major Martial Arts Grandmasters. The ripples of power were enough to kill an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm. Even if the Peacock Beast King did not underestimate other ancient martial art practitioners right now, those ancient martial art practitioners who wanted to barge into the Fighting Spirit Tower would have to consider their own abilities.
Aside from Mo Wen, there were many other human ancient martial art practitioners at the place where he had stopped. They had all stopped and were observing the situation at the Fighting Spirit Tower from afar. It was because this area was slightly closer to the Fighting Spirit Tower and was also the place that had been least affected by the ripples.
All the human ancient martial art practitioners who had barged into the Fighting Spirit Tower stayed here and observed the situation at the Fighting Spirit Tower. As long as there was an opportunity, someone would take the opportunity to barge into the tower.
"Just now, Elder Wang Wu of the Huajian Sect failed to barge into the tower. Another strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm is gone. What a pity."
"That's already the third one. All of them have failed. The Peacock Beast King is truly ferocious. Even when it is surrounded by the Seven Major Martial Arts Grandmasters, it can still attack and kill the people who are trying to barge into the tower."
"Why don't we barge into the tower together? Even if the Peacock Beast King tries to stop us, it can't stop everyone. There will always be someone who succeeds."
"Absolutely not. The Peacock Beast King is a strange beast with the bloodline of the ancient Five Colored Peacock. Not only is its cultivation profound, but its talents are also extremely powerful. If we barge into the tower together, once we force it into a corner, it will go all out and launch a suicidal attack. I'm afraid everyone will die with it. "
…
There were many people gathered here. Some of those who knew each other stood together in groups of three or four, discussing in hushed voices. This place was very close to the battlefield between the Peacock Beast King and the Seven Major Martial Arts Grandmasters, so no monstrous beasts dared to come here. They would not be disturbed by the monstrous beasts.
Mo Wen stood alone under a stone tablet. He did not mingle with anyone else. He merely glanced at the people. There were about a dozen of them, and they came from many sects. One of them was rather familiar. It was a veteran of the Gao Clan. He had seen him on the magma ocean before.
After finding the stone tablet to use as a cover, Mo Wen sat cross-legged. He adjusted his Inner Qi so that he could maintain his peak condition. However, his eyes were fixed on the battle between the Peacock Beast King and the Seven Major Martial Arts Grandmasters. He was looking for an opportunity to barge into the Fighting Spirit Tower.
In reality, many ancient martial art practitioners understood that the purpose of barging into the Fighting Spirit Tower was not just for the spiritual fire. There was also the meaning of the Fighting Spirit Tower itself. It was because the Fighting Spirit Tower was a place that immortal cultivators dreamed of entering, even in ancient times. (To be continued.)
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