The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles gathered. Xue Chu had never seen such a scene in his life. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by something. It struggled to gather together.
"What happened after he fell to the ground?"
Xue Chu did not understand what had happened. He only felt that there was an extremely terrifying aura in Mo Wen's hand. The aura could destroy him in an instant. He felt a sense of fear for no reason.
"How could such a thing happen?" Xue Chu had a bad feeling.
"Destroy it."
Mo Wen looked up at the giant Buddha in the sky. There seemed to be formless flames dancing in his eyes. He slowly extended a hand and slapped the air.
Then, a strange scene appeared. The giant Blood Buddha palm that was slapping down stopped in mid-air. Then, it dissipated bit by bit. It was not just the palm. In an instant, the entire arm of the giant Blood Buddha was turned to dust.
"How is this possible?"
Xue Chu could not believe it. Mo Wen had actually broken through his Blood Buddha forbidden technique. How could a mere Mo Wen have this ability? Even a cultivator with great attainment in the Primordial Soul Realm could not break through his Blood Buddha forbidden technique. After all, this was a Blood Evil Temple forbidden technique that he had spent fifty years to unleash.
Pfft!
Even though he had merely slapped the palm lightly, it seemed to be rather difficult for Mo Wen. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth. His face was pale and his body trembled slightly. He was like a candle in the wind.
The backlash of the Spiritless Clean Fire was so terrifying that even the Celestial Body could not withstand it. His injuries became more and more serious, reaching a rather terrifying level. If an ordinary cultivator had been like this, they would most likely have died long ago.
"Impossible! How did you do it? "
Xue Chu was somewhat deranged. His eyes were bloodshot, sending chills down people's spines. Blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth. His body trembled slightly. He seemed to be in pain. Mo Wen would suffer from the backlash, and so would Xue Chu. When the Blood Buddha's hand was destroyed, a portion of the damage would be transferred to Xue Chu.
Two streaks of blood flowed out of Xue Chu's eyes. He stared at Mo Wen like an evil spirit.
"You must die."
Right now, Xue Chu only had one thought in his mind. He had to kill Mo Wen no matter what. Otherwise, this youth would be the end of him and even the entire Blood Evil Temple.
"Black White Twin Ghosts, go! Kill this brat at all costs!" Xue Chu said fiercely. He could also tell that Mo Wen was already at the end of his rope. The two Sect Grand Elders in the sect were enough to kill him.
Mo Wen looked coldly at the few members of the Blood Evil Temple. The Thousand Mile Talisman that he had been holding in his hand suddenly shone with a spiritual light. The next moment, he disappeared from his original spot and appeared a thousand miles away. In the past, when he used the Thousand Mile Talisman, he could not control the direction and could only teleport randomly. But now, it was different. He had cultivated a Primordial Spirit and could directly teleport over a long distance.
Xue Chu was severely injured and was unable to stop him. As for the two Blood Evil Temple's Supreme Elders, they were very far away from him and did not have the ability to stop him. This was a good opportunity for him to escape.
"Teleportation Symbol!"
Xue Chu saw Mo Wen suddenly disappear from his original spot. The next moment, Mo Wen appeared a thousand miles away, almost beyond the range of his deified soul. Xue Chu's expression changed drastically.
He actually had a teleportation talisman! The lowest-grade teleportation talisman was the Thousand Mile Talisman. In the blink of an eye, one could travel a thousand miles. It was impossible for any Primordial Soul Realm cultivator to have such speed. Even most Tide Changing Realm cultivators did not have such an ability.
Perhaps only cultivators with great attainment in the Tide Changing Realm who were proficient in release techniques and secret techniques could travel a thousand miles in an instant.
As for the teleportation talisman, it was a treasure that even Tide Changing Realm cultivators could not concoct. Only those whose cultivation had reached the Supreme Profundity Realm and had mastered some profound mysteries of space could concoct such a teleportation talisman. Mo Wen, a youth, actually had such a treasure in his hands!
In the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, such a Thousand Mile Talisman could be sold for a high price of a few million spiritual stones. After all, such an item could save one's life at a critical moment.
"D * mn it!"
Xue Chu clenched his teeth tightly. Right now, it was almost impossible to count on the Black White Double Evils to stop Mo Wen. The only thing that could stop Mo Wen was the Blood Buddha in mid-air. Also, the opportunity was fleeting. He only had one chance to attack. He did not have any time to hesitate or make other preparations.
But right now, if he commanded the Blood Buddha to attack Mo Wen, who was a thousand miles away, the price he would have to pay would not be as simple as losing fifty years of cultivation. He might even lose his life. After all, this was a forbidden technique. Also, he was already at the end of his rope. If he did not pay the price, he would not be able to control the Blood Buddha.
"D * mn it! Who would have thought that I, the dignified Blood Evil Temple Temple Leader, would be forced into a desperate situation by a little b * stard. I am seeking life in the face of death. That little b * stard must die! "
Xue Chu clenched his teeth tightly. He definitely could not let the little b * stard leave. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if he had to pay the price with his life, he definitely could not take a step back.
Xue Chu hardened his heart and immediately released a brilliant crimson light. The crimson light was exceptionally gorgeous. It had a soul-stirring beauty. As for Xue Chu, he seemed to be burning in the magnificent crimson fire. His entire body seemed to be melting.
"Temple Leader!"
The Dual Evils Black and White were shocked. Their expressions were extremely panicked. They knew very well that the Temple Leader was sacrificing his life to the Blood Buddha Bead. He was using his life to transform it into the most terrifying attack.
At the same time, the Blood Buddha in the sky suddenly released tens of thousands of rays of crimson light. The crimson light enveloped the heavens and the earth. The missing arm began to show signs of slowly recovering. At the same time, an extremely terrifying pressure swept across a thousand miles.
The power that Xue Chu had sacrificed his life was undoubtedly the most glorious attack in his life.
"As expected!"
A thousand miles away, Mo Wen, who was preparing to continue using the Thousand Mile Talisman to escape, turned his head and glanced at the Blood Buddha above him. Waves of soul-stirring pressure continuously descended, seemingly wanting to freeze him on the spot.
Mo Wen coldly smiled. Before this, he had already predicted that Xue Chu would most likely risk his life and not let him go so easily. As expected …
However, Mo Wen had already prepared a backup plan. How could he let Xue Chu do as he wished?
Xue Chu did not notice that Mo Wen, who had used the Thousand Mile Talisman to teleport away, had left behind an item. It had not been teleported away with him.
The Five Thunder Talisman!
Below the Blood Buddha, an ancient spiritual talisman floated quietly. On the spiritual talisman, there were fine lightning leaping about. Originally, this item was very eye-catching. However, whether it was Xue Chu or the Dual Evils Black and White, their attention was focused on Mo Wen. They did not notice this spiritual talisman at all.
A thousand miles away, Mo Wen had a thought. The Thunderbolt Talisman immediately transformed into a bolt of lightning. It went against the sky and instantly shot into the nine heavens. At the same time, dark clouds covered the sky. Strangely, a sea of lightning appeared. The power that was nurtured in the sea of lightning was enough to shock any Primordial Soul Realm cultivator.
Rumble!
The Thunderbolt Talisman burrowed into the sea of lightning. The next moment, the entire sea of lightning transformed into a bolt of lightning, furiously crashing into the huge Blood Buddha's body. Without any warning, even Xue Chu did not expect to suddenly encounter such an attack.
Also, the power of the attack was simply shocking. It seemed to have surpassed the all-out attack of a strong practitioner with great attainment in the Primordial Soul Realm.
The Blood Buddha, which was defenseless, collapsed bit by bit in the lightning. In an instant, it turned into dust. The sky above was unusually quiet.
Xue Chu's silhouette froze on the spot. His expression was numb. His gaze was somewhat dull and he did not understand. There were also some indescribable and complicated emotions.
The Blood Buddha had been destroyed. Naturally, his life sacrifice had also been interrupted. This meant that he had escaped a calamity. However, right now, his mood was worse than death. Once Mo Wen escaped, he did not dare to continue thinking about what would happen in the future.
People like Mo Wen had to be eliminated once they offended him. Otherwise, the consequences would be devastating. In the beginning, Xue Chu did not take Mo Wen seriously. After all, Mo Wen was just a young man. No matter how talented he was, it would take a long time for him to grow.
However, in the battle just now, Xue Chu had already deeply realized that the Blood Evil Temple was in danger.
A few hundred miles away, on a mountain peak, stood an elder in a cyan robe. This elder looked down from above and saw the entire battle just now.
"What a terrifying youth. He is simply terrifying. The Blood Evil Temple is going to be in big trouble this time. "
This elder was none other than Zhang Huishan, who had secretly followed them from Li 'an City. Right now, he was somewhat regretful that he did not stand his ground and bravely help the youth fight against the Blood Evil Temple. He had lost a chance to befriend the youth.
This youth was definitely not an ordinary person. He was a dragon among men. Not to mention the background of such a person, just him alone was enough to make others fear him.
Even though the Blood Evil Temple was chasing after the youth now, most likely it would not be long before he would become a member of the Blood Evil Temple and become a stray dog.
…
A thousand miles away, the Thousand Mile Talisman was activated once again. Mo Wen's silhouette disappeared from his original spot. In a few flashes, he had completely disappeared.
Half a month later, in an unnamed mountain forest, a youth in white was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of a cave. He faced the sun and quietly cultivated.
This person was none other than Mo Wen, who had escaped from Li 'an City.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes from his meditation.
"The injuries this time are too serious. Even if I have life energy and various healing pills, I will most likely need at least a month to recover."
Mo Wen sighed. His other injuries were still manageable, but the backlash caused by the Spiritless Clean Fire was troublesome even for him. It was impossible for him to recover in a short period of time.
However, his ability had recovered by eighty percent. He no longer needed to hide and recuperate.
In the battle with the Blood Evil Temple, Mo Wen's biggest conclusion was that his cultivation was still insufficient. Perhaps he could call the wind and summon the rain in the outside world, but in an Ancient Age place like the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, he was rather insignificant.
It was a pity that he did not cultivate a powerful release technique. Otherwise, the battle that day would not have been so tragic.
His speed was very fast, even surpassing that of a strong practitioner like Xue Chu. However, Xue Chu was not good at speed, so defeating him was not a big deal. If his opponent was a later stage Primordial Soul Realm cultivator who was good at flying and tunneling, Mo Wen would most likely be no match for him. (To be continued.)
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