Without taking away that copper ring, the artefact spirit really didn’t come after him.
“Great Wasteland, I believe this is really the place where the ancient gods fought.”After moving away from the beach, Mo Wuji then sighed.
Even though the Great Desolate had a simulator spirit, it was just an immortal puppet, and when Mo Wuji spoke to him, he could only heave a few laughs and nothing more.
Mo Wuji began to observe the surroundings, there were broken rocks everywhere and the immortal aura was weaker. The edges of the divine thoughts were a blur, just like in the Gods’ Heavenly Rift, without any direction.
Mo Wuji frowned a little, by all rights, the Tower of Gods was a high tower, it should have many layers. Even if he was currently on the bottom layer then there was still an entrance to the second layer, and right now, not only did his divine thoughts have no sense of direction, he didn’t even know where the entrance was.
It was a pity that he had come out of the Heavenly Rift Immortal City so suddenly that he hadn’t inquired if there was a map inside the Tower of Gods or something like that.
“Swoosh!”A sharp sound that broke through the air paddled in, carrying an extreme killing intent. An aura of death instantly enveloped Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji didn’t even have the means to dodge.
Great Desolate blasted out with another punch, blasting away that air-breaking sharpness, while Great Desolate retreated a few steps back.
Mo Wuji’s face paled a little, the sharpness that broke through the air just now seemed to be a killing aura. This killing qi had been condensed in the Tower of Gods for an unknown number of years, and it actually had such a terrifying power by now. If he didn’t have the Great Desolation, he would already be dead at this time.
How long had it been since he had entered the Tower of Gods? In less than an hour, he had encountered three or four waves of crises one after another, and each time he was defenseless, relying on the Great Desolate to block them.
If entering the Tower of Gods was so dangerous, then who would be able to survive?
“Great Desolate, stay close to me and always pay attention to the dangers around you.”Mo Wuji somewhat suspected that he had been teleported to a special place, otherwise he wouldn’t have not heard of this danger of the Tower of Gods at all.
Since he had completely lost his direction, Mo Wuji could only choose a random direction. After walking for about half a day with the Great Wasteland, a several zhang long square sky painting halberd was planted diagonally in front of him.
The halberd was dark red in colour, and the two half-moon halberd blades seemed to have no years of accumulation, and still exuded a terrifyingly violent aura.
Before Mo Wuji even reached the side of the painted halberd, he felt the terrifying killing chance. Compared to the previous killing aura that was abruptly shot at him, this killing aura was unknown how many times stronger. Other than this terrifying killing chance, Mo Wuji also felt a deep sense of unwillingness.
Mo Wuji stopped, he didn’t dare to continue. With this amount of cultivation, he was afraid that he would be torn apart by the killing machine of the painted halberd before he even got close.
Even if he couldn’t tell what grade this painted halberd was, Mo Wuji was certain that this was an existence that surpassed a ninth grade immortal weapon.
What the hell was this place? Mo Wuji’s heart became more and more shocked. Everywhere was filled with treasures that were above a ninth grade immortal weapon, and the spirit of the weapon could be seen casually. Not only that, the killing aura had almost taken on a spiritual nature, if it went on for a long time, this killing aura was going to become a Dao.
There is also a doubt that is, since there are so many good things here, why no one refines these things to take away?
His cultivation is too low to be a Da Yi Immortal, and he is unable to refine these top treasures with horrific killing chances. But those who entered the Tower of Gods weren’t all of low cultivation like him, despite the rule that Immortal Emperors weren’t allowed to come in. However, there were Immortal Emperors sneaking in every time, and as for the Immortal Elders that came in, there were even a whole lot of them.
“Grand Master, I feel that this is not a good place.”Even Great Desolate spoke with some concern.
How could Mo Wuji not know that Great Desolate was right, he had long known that this was not a good place, there were many good things here, but there was not a single thing that he could take away. At this time, he only wished that he would leave this place earlier.
“Great Desolate, let’s change direction. The killing aura over here is too heavy ……,” Mo Wuji said immediately.
Even though there was an empty land behind this square heavenly painting halberd that was stuck diagonally on the ground, Mo Wuji still felt like he was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was as if there was this picture in front of his eyes, a man was like a heavenly god grasping the Square Heavenly Painted Halberd and wreaking havoc and decimating all the way.
Countless strong people were turned into dead souls underneath this Square Heavenly Painting Halberd, and corpses lay behind this man. But in this war of the gods, there is never the strongest, only the stronger. The man holding the halberd was powerful, but in the end, he met someone even more powerful than him. In the end, he was decapitated, and even his own painted halberd fell from the sky like this, sticking in diagonally, with a murderous and unwilling sigh.
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At the same time, Su Xi also fell down.
Unlike Mo Wuji, she was teleported to a huge square along with all the others.
The people on the square quickly dispersed, with some familiar people leaving in groups.
Su Xi looked around in astonishment and uncertainty, she actually did not find Mo Wuji’s whereabouts. This made her a little terrified, she was a little confused as to why Big Brother Mo didn’t teleport over with the others. Without being with Mo Wuji, even if she knew that she had taken the Qian Shading Pill, Su Xi didn’t dare to get too close to others as she hurriedly chose a direction to quickly leave the square.
Just after leaving the square, she felt a strong immortal spirit aura …… No, this wasn’t immortal spirit aura, but an aura that was a little higher in rank than immortal spirit aura. Although it was weak, Su Xi felt that cultivating in this environment was many times better than her seclusion in the Immortal Realm Cave.
Thinking that she was about to break through to the middle stage of Da Yi Immortal, Su Xi decided to find a place to stabilise her realm at the middle stage of Da Yi Immortal before studying the Star Ocean Divine Skill.
She was different from the others, she didn’t enter the Tower of Gods to look for any treasures, it was entirely for the sake of being with Mo Wuji.
When Master was around, Master was her backbone, her heaven and earth. After Master’s sudden fall and she was saved by Mo Wuji, she had already taken Mo Wuji as her only reliance in her heart. In her heart, only when she was with Big Brother Mo did she have a sense of security. This was also the reason why when Zhuo Pingan was much stronger than Mo Wuji, she was still unwilling to leave alone with Zhuo Pingan and chose to break through the Gods’ Heavenly Rift with Mo Wuji.
Now that Big Brother Mo wasn’t around, she didn’t want to venture around, so she could only find a place to wait for Big Brother Mo first.
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At the edge of the Gods’ Heavenly Moat, an airship stopped, and a medium sized unassuming man walked out of the airship.
Not only did this man have an unremarkable look and a waxy face, even his clothing was unremarkable. Covered in hemp-coloured cloth, with a pair of hemp shoes on his feet, this kind of attire was basically considered an ascetic immortal cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
His gaze, however, was extremely stern, and his body still carried a faint bloody aura, as if he had just crawled out of the sea of blood.
As soon as he stepped off the airship, he walked briskly to Yi Ming Pot’s face and bowed, “Disciple Huang Killer has met Sovereign.”
Originally staring at the entrance to the Tower of Gods with Lei Gu Yun frowning, Yi Ming Pot’s expression eased as he looked at the hemp-clothed man who had come over and nodded, speaking in a warm tone, “Huang Killer, you’re very good, and haven’t lived up to your master’s and the sect’s expectations. In a short period of time the Dao Rhythm has become even more solid, and your cultivation has taken another step to the peak of the late Immortal King stage. It’s estimated that with one more step, you’ll be rushing into the ranks of Immortal Exalts. Compared to your indomitable master, you’re much stronger.”
The man who was called Yellow Killer hurriedly bowed and gave another salute, “Disciple’s minuscule skills, I don’t dare to compare with Master.”
Yi Ming Pot waved his hand, “You don’t need to be modest either, I know better than you what kind of material Sa Jian is. In the Great Sword Dao, both you and Fang Shijiang are the ones I value the most. Fang Shijiang is about to enter the Supreme Heaven and will come from will have his creation. So the future of the Great Sword Dao in the Luo Ling Immortal Region is to be pinned on you.”
“Disciple will definitely not fail the Patriarch’s expectations.”Huang Killer’s tone remained calm and incomparable despite his assurances.
Yi Ming Pot nodded, “This time, I called you here to allow you to enter the Tower of Gods. It wasn’t easy for me to get this quota, after you go in, you only need to kill one person.”
Without waiting for Yi Ming Pot to say the name of this person, Huang Kill raised his head with determination in his eyes and said, “I will kill Mo Wuji and avenge my master and senior brother.”
Yi Ming Pot was very satisfied with Huang Killer’s reply, “You must remember that the Immortal Puppet beside Mo Wuji might not be simple, it is likely to be an Immortal Emperor powerhouse. The Tower of Gods has cultivation Yuan Qi that surpasses Immortal Aura, with your qualifications, and with this elixir, I believe that you can definitely cross over into the Immortal Emperor ranks.”
After saying that, Yi Ming Pot took out a jade bottle and a grey array disc and handed it to Huang Kill.
As soon as Huang Kill received the jade bottle, his heart was ecstatic, his divine mind swept that in this jade bottle was a Yuanji Zun Dan, Yuanji Zun Dan was not an ordinary eighth grade immortal dan, but an immortal dan that could allow Immortal Kings to have a 40% chance of advancing into the ranks of Immortal Zun. This Yuan Zhi Zun Dan in his hand was of excellent colour, almost close to the level of Extraordinary.
With his heritage, the Immortal Aura from the Tower of the Gods, and this Yuanji Zun Dan, he could almost be said to have half a foot in the ranks of Immortal Exalted.
“Thank you, Sovereign, just what is this array disc for?”Huang Kill’s tone was also a little excited.
Yi Ming Pot smiled faintly, “Even if you were an Immortal Exalt, you wouldn’t be able to fight an Immortal Emperor puppet. This formation disc is a grade nine immortal artefact, the Puppet Binding Disc. Any puppet magic treasure, under this formation disc, will also be bound to divine thoughts and immortal energy. You have enough time to take care of that Mo Wuji, remember, if you can capture him alive, bring him back alive. If you can’t capture him alive, kill him and bring back the stuff. Also, that Mo Wuji should have changed his face, I believe that with your intuition, you can sense it.”
“Yes, Patriarch.”Huang Killer was ecstatic, he had good chances, but he didn’t have something like a grade 9 immortal weapon.
“Go ahead, the doors of that Tower of the Gods will be closing soon.”Yi Ming Pot nodded slightly to Huang Kill.
Huang Kill turned around and quickly rushed into the Immortal Rift of the Gods, entering the Tower of the Gods in a short time.
“Your Great Sword Dao is full of talent, whether it’s Huang Killer or Fang Shijiang, they’re both nine-star geniuses with incredible potential.”On one side, Lei Gu Yun said with a bit of a grimace.
Yi Ming Pot laughed, “Your Lei Sect has recently come with a supreme genius, I heard that he is also a nine star, don’t think I don’t know.”
When Lei Gu Yun heard this, a little more smile finally appeared on his face. Lei Hongji was not a Nine Star, even he had never seen a fellow more talented than Lei Hongji. Compared to Lei Hongji, a nine star genius was actually nothing.
