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Chapter 747

Words:2771Update:22/06/21 11:54:05

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Chu Yuan's face turned pale. He flew into the sky angrily and looked around, hoping to find his Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

However, there was nothing left in the world. Mo Wen's aura was completely gone, let alone the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. It was as though his entire person had evaporated from this space.

"My Million Soul Banner!"

He clenched his fists tightly. If he had known earlier, he would not have lent the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to Mo Wen. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was a Hundred Soul Banner, and it had the chance to be upgraded to a Thousand Soul Banner. There were more than five hundred immortal cultivator souls in it. There were even five Primordial Soul realm immortal cultivators' Primordial Souls. It was a treasure that Lord Blood Soul had personally cultivated. Its power was definitely not inferior to the so-called superb grade profound level weapons.

This kind of treasure was extremely rare even in the Ghost Lair. If he lost Lord Blood Soul's treasure, the consequences … he simply did not dare to think about it.

He had temporarily refined the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, so it had his soul imprint on it. If it was still in this space, he would definitely be able to sense it within a hundred miles. However, he couldn't sense anything at all.

Now, Chu Yuan was filled with regret. If he had known earlier, he would not have lent his Ten Thousand Soul Banner to Mo Wen. Also, when Mo Wen was dealing with the Dragon Horse, he had not used his Ten Thousand Soul Banner at all. It was as if he had given it to Mo Wen for nothing.

"Chu Yuan, don't be sad. You lost the Hundred Soul Banner and I don't feel good either. I don't even know where the Bloodmoon Demonic Tower is."

Nangong Mingzhu said coldly. Although she was frowning, she was not as flustered and exasperated as Chu Yuan. Even though she had lost the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower, she was still very calm.

"It was you who instigated me to lend the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to Mo Wen." Chu Yuan looked at Nangong Mingzhu gloomily. His eyes were filled with hatred.

"So what if it's me? Don't forget, Mo Wen saved your life. Do you think that your life is less important than the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?" Nangong Mingzhu said mockingly. If not for Mo Wen, everyone would have died here. Not to mention the Myriad Soul Banner.

"Nangong Mingzhu." Chu Yuan raised his voice by several times and said agitatedly: "Don't tell me you don't know who the Myriad Soul Banner belongs to. If I lose it, I'm afraid that my fate will be worse than death. I know. You are the Young Mistress. With your status in Demonic Sky, even if you lose the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower, nothing will happen to you. But I'm different, I'm not as lucky as you … "

The more Chu Yuan spoke, the more excited he became. At the same time, his face was drenched in cold sweat. It was obvious that he was badly frightened.

"Alright, at least you are still alive now. You should thank Mo Wen. As for whether or not you will be punished when you return to the Ghost Lair, that has nothing to do with me."

Nangong Mingzhu smiled disapprovingly. Her body lit up with a black light, and in the next moment, she disappeared. She also wanted to search to see if Mo Wen was still in this space. Where was he? Was he alive or dead?

In reality, after the Four Guardians Heaven Sealing Stratagem collapsed, many ancient martial art practitioners scattered throughout the world to search for Mo Wen. Some of them were genuinely concerned about Mo Wen, while others had ulterior motives. For some ancient martial art practitioners, the treasures on Mo Wen were far more important than him. Just obtaining one of those items would be an incredible thing.

What happened in the end? No one knew. However, many people guessed that Mo Wen must have perished together with the Dragon Horse because of the final blow. That last attack was enough to blast Mo Wen into the tiniest particles. Even a superb grade Healing Light could not save him.

However, that kind of powerful attack was enough to destroy Mo Wen, but not enough to destroy a profound level weapon. Those items might have been scattered in this space.

However. The group of people searched for a long time but did not find any clues. Everything related to Mo Wen had disappeared.

"Something is strange."

Nangong Mingzhu crossed her arms and floated in the air. She looked down at the surging ocean below. The corner of her mouth curled into a playful smile.

"Maybe you really are not dead."

Nangong Mingzhu knew that even a Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivator would find it difficult to destroy a low-grade profound level weapon. Normal methods would not be able to do it. Although the Dragon Horse's last attack was terrifying, she could not guarantee that it could destroy the low-grade profound level weapon on Mo Wen. However, she could guarantee that the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower would not be destroyed. After all, it was a superb grade profound level weapon.

She had a soul connection with the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower. If the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower was still in this space, she would certainly be able to find it. As such, she was certain that the Crimson Moon Demonic Tower was not in this space. Mo Wen had disappeared. The Crimson Moon Demonic Tower had disappeared. Perhaps there was something inevitable about it.

"Humph, if you are not dead, I will certainly drag you out. You actually dared to take away my Crimson Moon Demonic Tower. You are really bold."

Nangong Mingzhu softly snorted. She crossed her arms and lowered her gaze. She floated quietly in the air, thinking about something.

In the sky above, beams of white light suddenly lit up. The white light shot down, enveloping every human ancient martial art practitioner.

At the same time, a voice sounded from nowhere.

"Congratulations. You have passed the final challenge. You are all survivors and can leave the Fighting Spirit Tower. Now, please prepare … "

The voice of the Tower Spirit sounded. As soon as it finished speaking, the human ancient martial art practitioners enveloped in the white light disappeared one by one, one by one. In an instant, everyone disappeared from this space.

Ten thousand miles away, a group of people stood at the peak of a tall mountain. The wind howled on the mountain, and the air was fresh. Everywhere they looked was lush. Clearly, they were in a mountain range.

"We are finally out of that damned Fighting Spirit Tower."

An ancient martial art practitioner dressed in white with a golden dragon carved on his shoulder heaved a sigh of relief. There was still a look of lingering fear on his face. It was as though he had just taken a trip to the gates of hell.

This group of people was a group of Golden Dragon Sect ancient martial art practitioners led by Granny Jin Hua. They had been in the Fighting Spirit Tower just a moment ago, but now they had appeared in this unknown mountain range.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?"

Granny Jin Hua leaned on her walking stick. She turned her head to look at Jin Ying, who was in a daze. A look of affection flashed in her eyes.

"Ah … nothing."

Jin Ying came back to her senses and shook her head. She lowered her gaze unnaturally.

"Don't worry. Based on my judgment, he should be fine. Little girl, you can't hide anything from me. "Granny Jin Hua smiled and shook her head.

"Grandmother, what happened in the end?" Jin Ying lifted her head to look at her grandmother.

"I don't know. The Fighting Spirit Tower is too mysterious. It is not something we can guess." Granny Jin Hua was getting more and more confused. There was something she did not say. Everything that had happened in the Fighting Spirit Tower seemed to be inevitable. As for the human ancient martial art practitioners, including the Fire Domain's Beast Kings, they were all just supporting characters. As for who was the main character, this was a little thought-provoking.

However, it was useless for her to think about such things. Being able to walk out alive was the best outcome.

The ancient martial art practitioners who had been trapped in the Fighting Spirit Tower had all walked out. However, they did not return to the Fire Domain. Instead, they appeared outside the Tan Zi Beast Lair, in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. Furthermore, each group was teleported to a different location.

"They were actually teleported out."

Zong Changsheng held a long knife in his arms as he appeared in a forest. Pei Fengwu and a few other ancient martial art practitioners who were also equipped with long knives stood beside him.

Right now, everyone's faces were filled with the joy of having survived a calamity.

"If I am not wrong, this should be the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension's Qingzhen District. When I was young, I had some experience in this mystery dimension, so I have some understanding of this place. After a hundred years, I never thought that I would be able to return here."

Zong Changsheng looked at his surroundings with some emotion. For ancient martial art practitioners like them, this world was very big, very big. There were some places that they might only go to once in their lifetime.

"I don't know if coming here to search for the spiritual fire was the right decision." Pei Fengwu sighed softly.

"Those who can survive are the ones who are right. Although we did not obtain the spiritual fire, those who survived most likely had many fortuitous encounters in the Fighting Spirit Tower. Originally, I thought that I would never be able to step into the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm. But now, I have at least a thirty percent chance of breaking through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm. "

Zong Changsheng said with some emotion. They were all Martial Arts Grandmasters, but there was still a big difference. There was a world of difference between the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm and the Martial Arts Grandmaster First Realm. Also, breaking through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm was even more difficult than cultivating from the Body Consolidation Realm to the Martial Arts Grandmaster First Realm. More than ninety percent of Martial Arts Grandmasters could only stay at the Martial Arts Grandmaster First Realm for their entire lives.

Pei Fengwu was silent and did not speak.

"Little girl, I know what you are worried about. But that lad should be fine."

Zong Changsheng noticed that Pei Fengwu's expression was not quite right. His excited expression immediately disappeared. At the same time, he laughed bitterly. Hadn't he experienced the sentiments of a young man when he was young?

"I believe in him," Pei Fengwu said softly.

"Let's go. Only by finding the realm passageway can we leave the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. There are eight districts in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. Some of the large sects have space passageways to leave the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. Let's go to the main city of the Qingzhen District to take a look and borrow a path from those large sects. "

Zong Changsheng waved his hand and led a group of ancient martial art practitioners in the direction of the main city of the Qingzhen District.



Starlight shone brightly in the mysterious starry sky.

Right now, the stars in the starry sky were exceptionally bright. Each of them was like the most brilliant sun, working hard to release their own radiance, even at the expense of their own light.

All the starlight rays were gathered in one spot. In that spot, there was a huge cocoon of starlight. Unparalleled spirituality surged in the cocoon of light. The waves of spirituality actually surpassed that of the spiritual fire by tens of thousands of times. It was as though all the spiritual aura light in the heavens and earth had gathered together.

The cocoon of starlight was translucent. A figure sat cross-legged in it. He was completely naked and his figure was slender. His muscles were evenly distributed all over his body. His lines were beautiful. He was not overly developed, but he gave off a strong feeling.

That figure was Mo Wen. Beams of starlight continuously surged into his body. They were endless. He seemed to be in a trance and could not feel the changes in his body at all. (To be continued.)

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