Nangong Mingzhu had originally thought that Mo Wen was just an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner. Now, she discovered that this youth's background was somewhat confusing. In the ancient martial arts world, there were many people who could recognize the Heretic forces. There were also many who could recognize the members of the Ghost Lair. However, there were very few people who dared to oppose them after knowing that they were from the Heretic forces and not give in.
This youth's talent was outstanding and he had treasures all over his body. It was possible that he came from a mysterious and powerful faction. After all, it was difficult for ordinary Martial Arts Grandmasters to have a profound level weapon to protect themselves. This youth actually had three profound level weapons on him. Even she was surprised by such a large number.
Chu Yuan did not care so much. When Mo Wen revealed his background, he was also shocked. He had not expected that this youth would dare to be so impudent despite knowing his background. A person who dared to fight with the Heretic forces either did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, or he was truly unafraid.
However, no matter which it was, Chu Yuan could not back down now. This Mo Wen had actually called him a dog in front of everyone. It was simply intolerable. Chu Yuan was also a person of some fame in the Ghost Lair. A brat who was still wet behind the ears was practically seeking death.
Chu Yuan's body released streaks of black fog. Once the black fog appeared, it immediately let out waves of ghostly wails and wolf howls. It was like the cries of malicious ghosts and the howls of vengeful spirits. A mass of Ghost Qi descended from the sky and enveloped Mo Wen.
The surrounding ancient martial art practitioners, whether it was Tan Qiyue or Gao Hanshan, narrowed their eyes. This kind of power rarely appeared among ancient martial art practitioners. It was very difficult for an ancient martial art practitioner to master such a strange power.
Humph!
Mo Wen coldly snorted. Right now, he was already certain that Chu Yuan was a ghost cultivator among the immortal cultivators. He cultivated in Ghost Path Techniques and was an underworld cultivator. However, Chu Yuan's Ghost Qi could only be considered average. Mo Wen had seen even more powerful Ghost Path immortal cultivators before. Once the Ghost Qi appeared, not a blade of grass would grow within a ten-mile radius. All living things would die.
A beam of golden light lit up in Mo Wen's eyes. Once the mass of golden light appeared, it swept out. Everywhere it passed, all the Ghost Qi was destroyed. It was as if the light of the sun had pierced through dark clouds, dispersing and disappearing.
More than half of the ghost mist's power came from the soul. The ghostly wails and howls of the vengeful ghosts were a kind of soul attack that could make one's mind restless and create illusions. The formidable Ghost Mist could even drag one's soul into the Avici Hell, allowing one to experience the pain of descending to the eighteenth level of hell.
Chu Yuan's Ghost Fog naturally did not have that ability. It did not even have the ability to interfere with Mo Wen.
Right now, Mo Wen's soul power was astonishing. It directly dispelled Chu Yuan's ghost fog and was unable to affect his mind.
"What powerful mental strength!"
Nangong Mingzhu was shocked. The mental power that Mo Wen had released just now had given her a fright. Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster would find it difficult to possess such a majestic mental power. It even surpassed her at her peak.
A martialist actually possessed such frightening mental strength. Furthermore, the quality of that mental strength was also extraordinarily high. It was practically only a step away from condensing a Divine Will. Even among the Immortal Cultivators, those who could cultivate their mental power to this level were quite rare. Usually, only Immortal Cultivators who surpassed the ordinary Golden Elixir Realm and were about to break through to the Primordial Soul Realm could possess such mental power.
It was rather frightening for a young ancient martial art practitioner to possess such frightening mental strength.
Chu Yuan was also shocked. His eyes widened as he looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Ghost cultivators were rather sensitive to all types of soul power. The moment Mo Wen dispelled his Ghost Mist, Chu Yuan could clearly sense how majestic Mo Wen's mental strength was.
As a ghost cultivator, Chu Yuan had always thought that among all the humans who had come here, his cultivation of the soul was the highest. Almost no one could compare to him in terms of cultivation of the soul. However, right now, he was shocked to discover that Mo Wen's soul power actually surpassed his by a sliver.
He was an immortal cultivator who had surpassed the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm among ghost cultivators. He was equivalent to a Martial Arts Grandmaster among ancient martial art practitioners. How could a young ancient martial art practitioner actually surpass him in terms of cultivation of the soul?
A purple light flashed and a small purple bell appeared in Mo Wen's hand. It was the Cries of Hades Bell.
"Vibrate," Mo Wen said softly.
The Cries of Hades Bell suddenly let out a crisp sound. The next moment, a formless ripple spread out, instantly enveloping Chu Yuan.
Dong!
Chu Yuan's mind shook. It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck his brain. It was so painful that he almost vomited. His vision blurred and he almost lost consciousness for a moment.
However, as a ghost cultivator, Chu Yuan's soul power was extremely strong. He did not lose consciousness. His vision was only blurred for a moment before he immediately regained consciousness. A white skull suddenly floated out of Chu Yuan's body and floated above his head. It released rays of grey light that enveloped his entire body.
The rays of grey light were unknown. They actually had the ability to isolate mental strength. Mo Wen's mental strength would certainly be weakened if it passed through the grey light.
"A Ghost Path profound level weapon!"
Chu Yuan gasped. He stared intently at the Cries of Hades Bell in Mo Wen's hand. He had not expected that Mo Wen would actually have a Ghost Path profound level weapon. Moreover, it was a Ghost Path profound level weapon that could directly attack the soul.
"Why do you have a Ghost Path profound level weapon? Where did you get it from?" Chu Yuan's expression was dark as he shouted sternly.
The Ghost Path profound level weapon in Mo Wen's hand was a rare treasure. Logically speaking, most of the Ghost Path profound level weapons that appeared in this world came from the Ghost Lair. It was very difficult for ordinary people to refine such a Ghost Path profound level weapon. At the same time, they would not put in the effort to refine such a Ghost Path profound level weapon.
Hence, the Cries of Hades Bell in Mo Wen's hand was very likely a treasure that had come from the hands of the Ghost Lair.
"You dog, you have a lot of questions. If you want to fight, then fight …"
Mo Wen pointed with his finger. A ray of golden light flashed and the Nine Yang Finger pointed towards Chu Yuan. The Nine Yang Finger contained the Qi of Nine Yang. It was extremely strong and had a considerable destructive power against a Ghost Path immortal cultivator like Chu Yuan.
"You stole the treasure of the Ghost Lair. I will definitely kill you."
Chu Yuan looked at Mo Wen coldly. A skull staff appeared in his hand. It was a low-grade profound level weapon and it emanated a terrifying aura.
His finger pointed forward with the staff and a shield formed from white bones suddenly appeared around him. The Nine Yang Finger collided with the white bone shield. Immediately, sizzling sounds could be heard. The white bone shield continuously emitted black smoke. A large hole appeared on its surface. It had been melted by the heat of the Nine Yang Finger.
However, no one knew what spell the white bone shield was. The Nine Yang Finger's penetrating power was so strong, but it actually could not break through its defense.
However, just as the two of them were about to fight it out, the Tower Spirit's voice suddenly sounded.
"Congratulations to the seven human warriors. You have completed the second stage of the task. Next, you will enter the third stage. At the same time, each of you will receive a top-grade Recovery Light as a reward for passing the second stage. "
The Tower Spirit's voice had just sounded when seven pillars of light descended from the sky, enveloping the seven of them.
Mo Wen discovered that he could not walk out of the range of the pillars of light. He could only move within them. It was not just him. Everyone else was like him. They were all trapped within the pillars of light.
A beam of blue light quietly appeared in front of each of them. The blue light was very bright, but it did not crystallize. It was clearly a top-grade Recovery Light. The Tower Spirit would give them a corresponding reward every time they passed a stage. In the first two stages, the reward was a top-grade light tool.
After obtaining this Recovery Light, Mo Wen had three top-grade Recovery Lights, four top-grade Healing Lights, and one superb grade Healing Light.
As for the medium-grade light tools, Mo Wen did not pay much attention to them. They could be obtained from killing Lord monstrous beasts. He should not be lacking in them in the future.
The surrounding space distorted. The next moment, everyone disappeared from the altar.
When Mo Wen appeared again, the scenery before him had completely changed. At a glance, he saw lush greenery. He was surrounded by towering trees that reached into the clouds. The trees here were all rather ancient. It was as though he had come to a primeval forest that had never been explored.
Mo Wen's nose twitched. He discovered that the wind in the air had a salty smell.
The sea breeze!
Mo Wen was very sensitive to his surroundings. He immediately realized that the wind here was most likely the sea breeze.
Could it be that this place was very close to the sea?
A glint of doubt flashed in Mo Wen's mind. He looked around and then flew over. The gravity here was the same as in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. Those with Golden Elixir realm cultivation could fly.
Mo Wen flew up a tree that was tens of meters tall. He looked into the distance and discovered that the sky and the sea were aligned. It was a vast ocean.
Mo Wen was finally certain that he was on a primeval island in the middle of the ocean. This island was neither too big nor too small. It should be about tens of thousands of square kilometers.
What did the Tower Spirit mean by sending him to this island?
"The third stage of the mission has begun. All of you only have one mission. Survive. Survive on this island …"
The Tower Spirit's voice suddenly sounded in the air. The next moment, a wave of information suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's mind. It was related to this mission.
After a while, Mo Wen received all the information that the Tower Spirit had sent him.
"Survival on a deserted island!"
Mo Wen laughed bitterly. He had not expected that the third stage would be like this. The difficulty was too high. Survival! It was indeed survival!
This island was called Beast King Island. As the name suggested, Beast Kings lived on this island. Also, all the monstrous beasts on this island were Beast Kings. It was a freakish island where even the lowest cultivation was Beast King. There might even be terrifying existences that surpassed Beast Kings on the island.
Right now, the seven human ancient martial art practitioners had all been teleported to this island. They only had one mission, and that was to survive.
As long as they could survive on this island for a day, they would have passed the third stage. There were only three stages in the mission. As long as they could pass the third stage, they would have completed the entire double mission.
This meant that they would have to survive on this island for the next day.
"This is too freakish!" Mo Wen cursed silently. An island full of Beast Kings was practically not letting them survive! (To be continued.)
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