The speed that Mo Wen displayed shocked all the human ancient martial art practitioners. Even among Martial Arts Grandmasters, few could reach such a speed, let alone those at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm. Out of ten Martial Arts Grandmasters, only one could reach such a speed.
"That doesn't seem like an ordinary movement technique. Why do I vaguely feel the power of the law? Impossible! How can an ordinary martial art teaching contain the power of the law? "
Nangong Mingzhu's pupils shrank. She felt an unusual aura from the power that Mo Wen displayed. The power of the law was something that only immortal cultivators could master. Even the lowest level of the power of the law could not be used by ancient martial art practitioners.
Nangong Mingzhu had a good understanding of ancient martial art practitioners. It was impossible for ancient martial art practitioners to reach such a speed just by relying on so-called movement techniques.
The white-clothed woman was none other than Nangong Mingzhu, who was ranked first on the top 30 powerhouses list. There were dozens of sects and hundreds of top powerhouses. It was obvious that this woman was not simple to be able to reach the top of the list.
Behind her, Gao Hanshan, Bu Xingyi, and the others were also shocked. Mo Wen's speed was too shocking. It was a speed that even they could not reach when they had Martial Arts Grandmaster cultivation. Gao Hanshan knew that Mo Wen had mastered a very mysterious and profound movement technique. The movement technique was unfathomable and could even dodge his attacks.
However, in terms of speed, it did not seem to have reached such a terrifying level. It had only been a few days since they last met. Why did Mo Wen seem to have changed?
Bu Xingyi's expression became even more sullen. The stronger Mo Wen was, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"It seems to be the power of the law, but it doesn't seem like it … What is going on?"
The leader of the Ghost Lair, Chu Yuan, was still dressed in a black robe. His entire body was covered in the black robe, and his face could not be seen. Only a pair of faint green eyes could be seen. Right now, his eyes were filled with shock and confusion.
"I want to see what other abilities you have."
A light flashed in Nangong Mingzhu's eyes. She extended a slender, white hand from her robe and then formed a mysterious hand seal.
"Divine Walking Technique."
The next moment, a mysterious power appeared on Nangong Mingzhu's body. The power was rather strange. When Nangong Mingzhu took a step forward, she actually crossed ten meters, causing her speed to suddenly increase explosively. She seemed to be on the verge of overtaking Mo Wen.
Originally, Mo Wen had only wanted to fly a little further before the monstrous beasts completely emerged. Normally, he would not have used the Glory of Wind so easily. It was because the Glory of Wind consumed too much inner Qi. With his current cultivation, he would most likely not be able to use it more than a few times.
However, this space was different. With the existence of the Recovery Light, he could instantly recover all his inner Qi, so he did not have to worry about the problem of inner Qi consumption. Previously, he had killed a large number of demonic beasts, and he had no idea how many there were. Naturally, he had accumulated a lot of resources.
He had so many Lower Grade Recovery Lights that he didn't even want to count them. He only knew that he had 27 Medium Grade Recovery Lights in his possession. One Medium Grade Recovery Light could restore his cultivation in an instant, so he didn't have to worry about running out of Inner Qi.
He had no intention of competing with anyone when he used the Glory of Wind. However, right now, there was a woman who had her eyes on him. She seemed to be determined to compete with him.
A white silhouette flashed and traversed hundreds of meters, chasing closely behind Mo Wen. Nangong Mingzhu, who had been gradually left behind by Mo Wen, was constantly closing the distance between them. She was already showing signs of overtaking him.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked behind him in surprise. The woman in white robes was also looking at him. There was a hint of provocation in her eyes.
"So fast!"
Mo Wen was secretly surprised. He had used the Glory of Wind to have his current speed. This mysterious woman of unknown origins actually had the intention of surpassing his Glory of Wind.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a playful smile. The next moment, the wind howled in the heavens and earth. A whirlwind enveloped Mo Wen's body. The next moment, his silhouette appeared in the distance. His speed suddenly increased, once again widening the distance between him and Nangong Mingzhu.
Nangong Mingzhu, who had originally thought that she was about to catch up to Mo Wen, was shocked. A serious look flashed in her eyes. "As expected, it contains the power of the law. Who exactly is he?"
Right now, she was already certain that Mo Wen could use the power of the law. Otherwise, such a strange phenomenon would not have appeared. Could it be that he was also an immortal cultivator? But it didn't seem like it.
Nangong Mingzhu's unwillingness to admit defeat came immediately. She coldly snorted and a mass of jade-green light suddenly lit up behind her. Then, a pair of wings as thin as a cicada's appeared on her back. They were like a pair of dragonfly wings. The pair of wings emitted a beautiful jade-green light.
Once the jade-green wings appeared, Nangong Mingzhu's aura immediately changed. Her wings trembled slightly and she became a beam of light, instantly flying more than a thousand feet.
"Immortal cultivator!"
Mo Wen's gaze froze. The woman in white robes was actually a rare immortal cultivator.
Naturally, he was not unable to differentiate between immortal cultivators and ancient martial art practitioners. Although ancient martial art practitioners could use spiritual weapons, there was a fundamental difference between them and immortal cultivators. Even in this space, inner Qi could be used as spiritual power. However, compared to immortal cultivators, there was still a huge difference.
Immortal cultivators could store spiritual weapons in their bodies. Through the Source of Inner Fire, they could continuously refine and nurture them. Spiritual weapons could be upgraded according to the cultivation realm of the immortal cultivator and the length of time they spent nurturing them. Low-grade spiritual weapons could be upgraded through the efforts of immortal cultivators and through decades or even hundreds of years of nurturing.
Spiritual weapons that were nurtured in this way would not necessarily be easy for the spiritual weapon's owner. They would not be able to fully unleash the power of the spiritual weapon.
Of course, in theory, spiritual weapons could be upgraded infinitely through the continuous nurturing of immortal cultivators. They could even be upgraded to profound level weapons, spiritual treasures …
But in reality, this kind of thing was extremely rare. The upgrade of spiritual weapons was closely related to the nurturing of the immortal cultivator. However, it was even more related to the materials of the spiritual weapon itself. If the materials used to forge spiritual weapons were very ordinary materials, it would be extremely difficult for the spiritual weapon to upgrade to the next level.
If the materials used to forge spiritual weapons were top grade treasures, then even if they were only low-grade spiritual weapons when they were first forged, with the nurturing of immortal cultivators, there was a possibility that they could continuously upgrade to spiritual treasures.
There were many differences between immortal cultivators and ordinary ancient martial art practitioners. The use of magical treasures was only one of them. However, through the use of magical treasures, it was enough to distinguish between immortal cultivators and ordinary ancient martial art practitioners.
The Jade Green Cicada Wings magical treasure of the white-robed woman was a spiritual weapon that she had nurtured herself. Usually, it was hidden in her Purple Mansion and could be released with a thought.
Although the Jade Green Cicada Wings magical treasure was only a medium grade spiritual weapon, when it was unleashed by the white-robed woman, its power was not inferior to the profound level weapons in the hands of ancient martial art practitioners.
As the jade light flashed, Nangong Mingzhu once again closed the distance between her and Mo Wen. With the help of the Jade Green Cicada Wings spiritual weapon, Nangong Mingzhu's speed had reached a rather shocking level.
In a moment, Nangong Mingzhu had caught up with Mo Wen and flashed past him.
She lifted her chin slightly and looked at Mo Wen coldly and arrogantly. Then, she ignored him. Like a victorious peacock, she flew forward valiantly and energetically.
"What are you so proud of …!"
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and let out an almost inaudible snort. He continued to fly forward gloomily.
Although the Glory of Wind was not simple, Mo Wen's cultivation was not as good as Nangong Mingzhu's. She was also an immortal cultivator. With the Divine Movement Technique and the flying spiritual weapon, he could not catch up to her. Even if he risked his life, it would be useless. There was no way for him to close the gap between them.
Behind him, the black-robed Chu Yuan flew forward unhurriedly. His jade eyes were fixed on Nangong Mingzhu. There was an inexplicable light in his eyes. He was most likely the only person here who knew Nangong Mingzhu's true identity.
Originally, he had thought that the Demonic Sky's people were only led by an incompetent Martial Arts Grandmaster and would not be much of a threat to the Ghost Lair. He had not expected that while he was scheming against the Demonic Sky, the Demonic Sky was also scheming against him. He had also not expected that the true leader of the Demonic Sky would actually be Nangong Mingzhu.
Fortunately, in the Fighting Spirit Tower, all rules and order were controlled by the Tower Spirit. It had created this game of death, making it impossible for anyone to hide. Otherwise, with the Demonic Sky in the dark, the Ghost Lair might really be at a disadvantage.
As a member of the Ghost Lair, Chu Yuan had never treated the ancient martial art practitioners as his opponents. In his eyes, the only opponent was the Demonic Sky.
Nangong Mingzhu's appearance was already a threat to him.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! The shadows of the beasts that were slowly walking towards the sea of rocks became clearer and clearer. Finally, monstrous beasts appeared one after another in the sea of rocks. At a glance, there was no end to them. Demonic Qi filled the air, and the heavens and the earth were filled with a murderous aura.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Wen discovered that he was surrounded by monstrous beasts all around him. He scanned the area roughly and discovered that although there were many monstrous beasts, there were not many high-level monstrous beasts. The density of seventh rank monstrous beasts was about one seventh rank monstrous beast in every hundred.
To the human ancient martial art practitioners here, the weakest among them was at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm. This level of monstrous beast tide did not seem to be much of a threat. However, Mo Wen knew that this was just the beginning.
Mo Wen waved his hand and five bronze hoops flew out from his sleeve. They were the Five Beast Hoops.
As soon as they appeared, the Five Beast Hoops transformed into five spiritual beasts. Each of the spiritual beasts had later stage seventh rank cultivation and their combat abilities were very powerful.
Of course, this was not the limit of the Five Beast Hoops. If Mo Wen wanted to, he could even make the five spiritual beasts have cultivation at the pinnacle of the seventh rank. However, this would consume too much of his inner Qi. Even if Mo Wen had enough medium grade Recovery Lights, he would not be able to sustain such consumption under normal circumstances.
The combat abilities of the five later stage seventh rank spiritual beasts were already very strong. They had no problem dealing with ordinary monstrous beasts. This was because the spiritual beasts were transformed from spiritual weapons and could not be killed. Monstrous beasts would be helpless against these immortal beasts.
The five spiritual beasts pounced into the crowd of monstrous beasts and fought with all their might. At least half of Mo Wen's inner Qi was used to maintain the energy needed by the five spiritual beasts. If he had not cultivated the Celestial Scripture: Sun and Moon to the eighth level and recovered his inner Qi quickly enough, he would most likely need to use the Recovery Lights to recover his inner Qi in less than fifteen minutes. (To be continued.)
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