Just when Mo Wuji couldn’t even control the forbidden formation in the room, the bursting flames suddenly quietened down and once again transformed into a thumb-sized flame heart that landed in Mo Wuji’s hand.
The first thing Mo Wuji felt was that the temperature of the heart of the d*ckey had increased by more than a few times, but he also had another feeling that the heart of the d*ckey had not succeeded in nirvana to become an immortal flame. The reason why it had stopped was because a single Nirvana Extreme Flame Essence was not enough to completely nirvana the Green Belt Heart.
Mo Wuji was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he also had a few moments of happiness. The Heart of Green Belt had yet to fully complete its nirvana, and he was almost unable to control it. Once the Heart of Green Belt had completely completed its nirvana, then this Resting Inn would definitely be razed to the ground.
After not continuing to dwell on the matter of the Green Belt Heart, Mo Wuji once again took out the blade of that green halberd. The two feet long halberd blade exuded an increasingly terrifying killing intent, with a hint of unwillingness and longing in its vicissitudes.
Mo Wuji knew that this half-moon halberd blade was not simple, otherwise it wouldn’t have an aura similar to his Immortal Realm. His Immortal Realm wasn’t even a small world right now, but it had a height that other worlds couldn’t match, and that was that the Immortal Realm wasn’t an artificially refined world, but rather, it was a world that was spawned from his Dao Thoughts.
In other words, it just had a heaven-opening aura in it for him. How remarkable was it for the Half Moon Halberd Blade to possess this similar aura?
Mo Wuji was well aware that wanting to refine this halberd blade was not a simple matter, and he directly spewed out a piece of his essence blood to land on top of the halberd blade. Only then could he refine this halberd blade in the fastest and most fitting manner.
Two days passed by in a flash, and Mo Wuji felt an ancient and vast aura after refining just one of the prohibitions of this halberd blade. His thoughts landed on the half-moon halberd blade, and a nearly zhang blade directly tore through his trapped formation.
“Boom!”Berserk Yuan Power exploded outside of his trapped formation, and then Mo Wuji saw Han Qingru being blown away to his side, a stream of blood spurting out in the air.
Mo Wuji stepped forward and raised his hand to support Han Qingru, he sensed that the injuries within Han Qingru’s body were very serious.
Tong Ye, who was covered in blood, immediately landed beside Mo Wuji when he saw Mo Wuji coming out.
“Brother Mo, they’ve called, this Resting Inn has been demolished.”Tong Ye spat out a mouthful of blood clots and spoke simply and directly.
Only then did Mo Wuji realise that at this moment, the only thing left of this interest inn that had been demolished was the room he was in, and if it wasn’t for Han Qingru and Tong Ye desperately trying to block it, he wouldn’t have even been able to refine the first layer of the green halberd’s prohibition.
“Wow!”Tong Ye had just finished saying these words when the building underneath Mo Wuji’s feet started to collapse, and Mo Wuji’s trio flew straight up and landed in the empty space.
At the same time the three of them landed on the ground, there were already more than a dozen cultivators surrounding the three of them, and the two Golden Immortal cultivators at the head Mo Wuji recognised.
One was the Golden Immortal who hated him with a passion at the auction, and the other one was the Heilian Chamber of Commerce’s Steward, Laocai.
“These people actually dared to make a move in the marketplace, all of these outside are trapped formations.”Tong Ye once again spoke in a hateful voice.
Mo Wuji took out a few healing pills and handed them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye respectively as he calmly said, “To be able to endure for two days, this guy’s patience is considered good.”
He was certain that the other party should have guessed his origin after working with Laocai, which was why he suddenly made his move.
That Golden Immortal powerhouse stared at the half-moon halberd blade in Mo Wuji’s hand that was emitting a faint green aura, and said in a cold tone, “Still not ignorant enough to know that hiding in the Resting Stack can save his little life for a few hours. Do you know why I haven’t killed you until now?”
Mo Wuji simply ignored him and instead looked at the half moon halberd blade in his hand. This halberd blade fragment was very powerful, and to Mo Wuji, it was more suitable for him than the Tian Ji Stick. The only pity was that this halberd blade did not have a halberd handle. Even if the blade was strong, without a handle, the grade would go down, and it would be uncomfortable to use.
“Even though you’ll be kneeling to return my things to me later, I’ll still let you know what regret is. Remember, I come from the Seven Smoke Sect of the Immortal Realm, and my name is He Jun Pot. Make your move and leave the little life of this guy with great guts behind.”This Golden Immortal cultivator coldly finished his sentence, and instead of making a move himself, he hummed.
The dozen or so surrounding Heavenly Immortal cultivators who were surrounding Mo Wuji’s trio directly sacrificed their magic treasures and all of them pounced on Mo Wuji’s trio.
Tong Ye and Han Qingru also both sacrificed their magic treasures, constructing circle after circle of Immortal Yuan protection layers around the three of them. It was just that these Immortal Elemental Protection Layers were like paper mache, and after supporting them for less than a few breaths of time, they shattered inch by inch.
Mo Wuji didn’t do anything immediately, instead, he lifted his hand and grabbed out the Tian Ji Stick, punching out dozens of forbidden restrictions, and directly attached the half-moon halberd blade in his future hand to the Tian Ji Stick.
For the time being, he would use the Tianji Stick as the handle of this halberd blade.
“Ka-ching!”Tong Ye and Han Qing Ru’s immortal element protection layer directly shattered as Mo Wuji raised his hand and raised a shower of thunder swords.
Blue light exploded from the sky as the thunder swords blasted down.
“Boom boom boom boom!”Such a dense and powerful rain of thunder swords fell, even Heavenly Immortal cultivators who had condensed their Immortal Grids had to resist with all their might. Several Heavenly Immortal cultivators with slightly weaker cultivation levels and those who hadn’t condensed their Immortal Grids were even directly harvested away by the thunder swords.
The Immortals who were watching from afar all changed their faces a little when they saw Mo Wuji’s might. It was obvious that Mo Wuji had yet to condense his Immortal Grid and had not comprehended the Heavenly Immortal Domain. If Mo Wuji had comprehended the domain, then at least a large portion of Mo Wuji would have to die if this rain of thunder swords fell.
Even Han Qingru was stunned by Mo Wuji’s ferocity, she knew that Mo Wuji had a thick thunder sword. However, she didn’t expect that Mo Wuji could also blast out such a dense rain of thunder swords. This kind of spell was simply unafraid of group attacks, as long as he didn’t crush him in terms of cultivation, Mo Wuji would be able to sweep away.
At this point, Han Qingru finally somewhat understood why Mo Wuji came to the auction with impunity. With this kind of means, the only ones here that could truly pose a threat to Mo Wuji were those two Golden Immortal cultivators. To be honest, initially, her willingness to come to the auction with Mo Wuji was actually with the thought of certain death. With Mo Wuji’s current prowess, it was evident that they were not necessarily bound to die, and even had a good chance of survival.
Who would be willing to send themselves to death if they could not die?
Thinking of this, both Han Qingru and Tong Ye also frantically sacrificed their magic treasures to attack.
Mo Wuji took control of the battlefield, and when they joined in again, the figures of dead and injured Heavenly Immortal cultivators increased once again.
He Jun Pot’s face changed, he sensed something was wrong when Mo Wuji sacrificed the Thunderstorm Sword. A loose cultivator could cultivate a lightning magic skill to such an extent? In the Immortal Realm, there was a Thunder Sect, and this sect was full of Thunder System geniuses. If Mo Wuji was from the Thunder Sect, then he, not to mention him, even his Seven Smoke Sect would be a floating cloud.
The Thunder Sect was also a top tier sect in the Immortal Realm, and when the Seven Smoke Sect was compared to the Thunder Sect, it was not even above a level.
However, He Jun Pot soon reacted that Mo Wuji couldn’t possibly be from the Lei Sect. If the Lei Sect had a genius like Mo Wuji, even if he was to come to the Yong Jin Corner, he would have at least one Xuan Immortal who had used a Rule Charm by his side to protect him, not just two Heavenly Immortal cultivators. It was also impossible for Laocai to lie to him on this, it looked like Mo Wuji was a genius lightning cultivator from the Half Immortal Domain.
“Fellow Daoists, as long as you participate in the siege of these three people today, I, Hejun Pot, on behalf of the Seven Smoke Sect, promise to give a list of ten people who have condensed their immortal frames. For those who have already coalesced their Immortal Grids, I’m willing to give ten thousand top-grade Immortal Crystals as a strike fee. If you can kill this person, one third of the things on this person’s body will be yours, and at the same time, you can join my Seven Smoke Sect. And I reckon that on this person’s body, there are at least one million more Immortal Grid Stones, for reasons that I’m sure everyone understands ……”
Even if He Jun Pot was not afraid of Mo Wuji, this crazy thunderstorm from Mo Wuji made him feel alarmed. After he finished announcing this in a loud voice, he himself rushed into the battle circle and directly pounced on Mo Wuji.
