Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 972 Disappearance

After devouring the dark blue flame, the flame of transformation, and the dry blue ice flame of Master Hanli of Xiaoji Palace, his own dry blue ice flame had already grown to an extremely terrifying level.

If there were no other considerations, Mo Juren would even plan to feed the Vermillion Bird Fire Spirit to the other party as well.

Fortunately, he followed the advice of Fairy Xuanming and did not do so, but left it for later.

Even a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage would not dare to take on the Qianlan Ice Flame head-on.

Facing the sweeping ice-blue sea of ​​fire, Liudao naturally felt the terrifying power it contained. If he were really trapped in this sea of ​​fire, the consequences would certainly be unpredictable.

However, the distance was too close and the opponent's attack was as fast as lightning. It was not easy to quickly break free from this overwhelming blue sea of ​​fire. A price had to be paid.

He also felt boundless anger in his heart. In order to subdue the other party, he had already behaved magnanimously and held back at all times. Unexpectedly, this person did not appreciate his kindness.

First, he self-destructed his treasure. The force was so powerful that even though his magic weapon was of extraordinary quality, it still sustained damage.

  That would be fine, but now he has directly unleashed such a powerful attack. Is he trying to severely injure him? Or does he really think he has no temper?

Various thoughts flashed through Liudao's mind like lightning, but it only lasted for a moment.

There was no hesitation in his actions. Seeing the sea of ​​fire coming towards him, a strange blood light instantly spread around his body. It was obvious that he was planning to use some secret technique to escape.

However, at this moment, an illusory shadow flew out from the blue sea of ​​fire again and went straight into his body.

At that moment, a familiar feeling instantly came over me, and the magic power in my body became somewhat out of control again.

This feeling was too familiar. The decisive battle with Xinggong in the Inland Sea was a similar situation. However, I didn't know the reason at that time. Only now did I finally see that it was caused by an illusory talisman shadow.

  However, that was all he saw. Apart from seeing an illusory shadow, he still didn't understand what kind of strange attack it was?

"Damn it, it's him!" Almost in an instant, he immediately understood everything. The old man in front of him was not some reclusive cultivator, but that bastard Mo Juren.

This abominable guy is using his tricks again. It was not enough that he deceived me once before, but now he does it again. He is simply not a human being.

With the other party's cultivation at the Divine Transformation level, it was not surprising that he could hide from his perception. However, it was indeed a bit unexpected that he could not see anything unusual about the other old woman.

But now is not the time to figure these things out; the real issue is to find a way to solve the dilemma.

Fortunately, he is now a completely different person than before, and the condition inside his body is also very different from what it was before.

He could clearly feel that although the strange attack also began to disrupt the magic power in his body, the speed did not seem to be that fast. He was still able to use it in a few breaths.

However, this amount of time is enough for him now, at least it allows him to use his life-saving trump card.

  As for confronting the opponent head-on, that is naturally unrealistic. This guy has the strength of a Spirit Transformation Stage. How could he possibly defeat him?

Moreover, during this meeting, the pressure from the other party became even stronger, and it is very likely that his strength has been further improved.

This kind of thing might be a fantasy to others, but it is very possible for this monster Mo Juren. After all, he has the strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, which is unheard of throughout history.

Therefore, he did not feel strange about any incredible things happening to the other party, and confronting the other party head-on would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

The most urgent task is to avoid this disaster, as there will be plenty of opportunities to make a comeback in the future.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were only a flash. He did not dare to delay for a moment. Suddenly, a black light flashed in his hand, and a palm-sized black jade plate appeared. As magic power poured in, the jade plate instantly burst into dazzling light.

Mo Juren was the closest, and the light was too dazzling, so he was blinded for a moment. When he regained his sight, Liudao's figure had disappeared.

He was suddenly startled. He didn't expect the other party to have such means. What he didn't expect was that the decree he was so proud of did not play a decisive role.

  Could it be that I simply got the other party's attributes wrong?

But this shouldn't be the case! Although the other party was in a body that had been taken over, the mana attribute was not so obvious that he couldn't see it. Moreover, the decree had clearly taken effect, but it didn't seem to be that fast, which gave the other party time to continue to perform the secret technique.

  What is the reason?

He was a little confused for a moment, and there was no time to think about it at this moment. He had to find the other party immediately.

However, what is strange is that the other party never appeared again after he disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.

At this time, the six clones who were originally standing in the distance had already issued the order at the first time, and in an instant more than a dozen demonized Nascent Soul stage powerhouses also took action.

Along with powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy, all kinds of magical weapons came flooding in.

Faced with this kind of beating, Mo Juren didn't take it to heart at all. Sword lights shot out, blocking all the attacking magic weapons.

At the same time, the surrounding sea of ​​fire also changed rapidly, transforming into more than ten blue dragons that flew in all directions, heading straight for the six clones and the bodies of a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of those Nascent Soul cultivators who had been completely demonized did not change, but the six clones and the man in black robe all changed their expressions.

The two of them naturally understood the horror of the blue flame, and would not choose to resist it head-on, so they planned to retreat at the first opportunity.

However, the man in black robe successfully distanced himself from the opponent, but the six clones were not so lucky. With a thunderous sound, Mo Juren had already appeared behind him.

"Thunder Escape Technique!" The six clones were shocked again and wanted to fly back immediately. However, before they could take any action, bursts of golden lightning gushed out and directly submerged them in the sea of ​​thunder.

“The Thunder to Repel Evil! No…”

The six clones instantly felt the threat of death. Unlike his original body, his essence was a high-level demon seed, which was condensed through some secret method and assisted by a large amount of pure demonic energy.

It can be said that he is a pure demon. If it is any other attack, even if the opponent is powerful, he has enough confidence to resist one or two, but the evil-repelling divine thunder is an exception, which has complete power over him.

What's more crucial is that there are so many evil-repelling divine thunders in front of him that they have formed a cage that blocks all directions and directly traps him. The thunder and lightning seem to have spirituality and can penetrate every hole, rushing into his body frantically.

Unimaginable pain spread throughout his body. In just a breath, he suffered unbearable damage, and it was almost impossible for him to escape.

  After all, he was just a clone, his strength was far inferior to his original body, and he had no trump card to save his life. It was simply unrealistic to break through the cage derived from the evil-repelling divine thunder. Thinking of this, he simply gave up the idea of ​​escaping, and then he held on to his last breath and looked at Mo Juren mockingly:

"Mo, do you think this is the end? I am just a clone. It doesn't matter if I die. One day, I will make you pay with blood..."

Before he finished his words, amidst thunder, the six clones turned into ashes.

At this time, the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage demonized monks around them were not in much better condition. Lacking a commander, their strength was greatly reduced, and in an instant they were all frozen into ice sculptures.

The only exception was the man in black robe. Having just escaped a disaster, he was naturally even more frightened when he saw that the situation was not good. He immediately continued to flee without hesitation.

It’s a pity, how can his speed be faster than the Thunder Escape Technique?

Only a few breaths had passed since he made his move, and he only had time to escape a hundred feet or so before being caught up by Mo Juren in an instant.

A sword light flashing with ice-blue light suddenly flashed across, and the man in black robe found that he could not dodge it, and he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

He realized almost instantly that he had been beheaded by a sword. In fear, his Nascent Soul immediately escaped, but what greeted him was a golden lightning net.

"Have mercy..." The man in black robe was completely in despair. What kind of strength was this? He was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage after all, but in front of the other party, he was like a three-year-old child and did not even have the ability to resist.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately the other party ignored him. The golden lightning net was filled with thunder and lightning. The huge pain made him scream, but it only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

In mid-air, looking at the body of the black-robed man falling to the sea, Mo Juren sneered, waved his hand to take the storage bag from his waist, and then let it fall.

In fact, Mo Juren had no intention of killing them. After all, in his opinion, whether it was the man in black robe, the other Nascent Soul cultivators who were frozen into ice sculptures, or the Core Formation cultivators who had a blank look on their faces further away, they were all victims and did not deserve the death penalty. If possible, he would even find a way to rescue them.

However, this person was different. He was sober. As soon as he came out, he showed his undisguised murderous intent when attacking him and Xu Qingcheng, without any hesitation at all.

From this, it can be concluded that this person should have completely surrendered to the Six Paths, so there is naturally no need to hold back.

After dealing with the man in black robe, Mo Juren did not deal with the others immediately. Instead, he released his spiritual sense to the maximum, while operating his clear and bright spiritual eyes to observe his surroundings.

  His spiritual awareness could cover hundreds of miles, and the sensing distance was close to a thousand miles, but he never found anything from beginning to end, as if the other party had really disappeared out of thin air.

In fact, when the other party disappeared just now, he had already investigated once and found the situation was the same as it is now.

He was not disappointed with this result, but rather happy.

If the mysterious jade token that Liudao had just used was really some kind of teleportation treasure, unless it could instantly appear thousands of miles away, it would naturally be beyond his perception.

But if not, then there is only another possibility, the other party is still nearby, but is hiding in some way.

Compared to the former, he was more inclined to the latter. After all, a treasure that could be instantly moved thousands of miles away might really exist, but at least it had not appeared in this world yet.

"Where is it hidden?" Mo Juren kept observing his surroundings and thinking hard. However, when his smart eyes swept across a certain empty space, he suddenly stopped.

“Could it be…” He vaguely sensed that there was something different in that void. It was only because his spiritual awareness was strong enough, comparable to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and with the help of his spiritual eyes, he would not have been able to discover it.

At this point, he finally had an idea in his mind, and the original uncertainty was finally settled.

Not far away, Xu Qingcheng and the four saint ladies were finally reunited again.

One can imagine the excitement in his heart. He couldn't help but express his mixed feelings and confide in tears.

Although the two parties are nominally master and servant, they are like master and apprentice, like mother and daughter, and their relationship is very deep. The storm is finally over, and the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time naturally get out of control.

However, when she learned about the conditions of the four girls, Xu Qingcheng's heart, which had been slightly relieved, became tense again, and she immediately began to carefully examine the four girls.

The result was somewhat beyond Xu Qingcheng's expectations, and there didn't seem to be any big problems.

In addition, as the four women explained, she was even more shocked. Although she was still controlled by Liudao, it was not through the so-called demonization method like the others, but she was just planted with a restriction.

After asking the reason, they found out that the so-called demonization was only useful to other cultivators, but had little effect on them who already possessed the blood of the demon clan. It was even beneficial. For example, the physical bodies of the four girls were greatly improved.

The four girls even explained that they survived because of this reason. Liudao even said that he wanted to train the four of them as his confidants in the future.

  Hearing this, Xu Qingcheng was stunned. So all the worry she had been tossing and turning over the past few years was completely meaningless? Not only were these girls safe, they were also living a comfortable life?

This is of course a joke. Liudao is not a good guy. Why would he spend money to train him for no reason? He is just being used as a tool.

The four girls are not stupid, they can naturally tell good from bad. Their own palace master is the one who truly cares about them, so how could they willingly submit to the big devil Liudao?

Xu Qingcheng checked the restrictions in the bodies of the four women again and couldn't help but frown. Although she could recognize the existence of the restrictions, she couldn't understand them at all, and it was impossible to break them.

There was no other way, she could only fly to Mo Juren with the four of them, thinking that there should be no problem with the other party's means.

"Restriction?" Mo Juren once again separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and entered the bodies of the four women. After an examination, he smiled. Although he also couldn't tell what the restriction was, it was not difficult to remove it.

The reason was very simple. It was a special restriction formed by the condensation of pure demonic energy. He didn't need to care about its operating principle at all. He just needed to purify the demonic energy.

The restriction was located within the four people's sea of ​​consciousness, forming a fine net filled with evil energy that tightly wrapped around the four people's souls.

This situation is rather troublesome, as the demonic energy net and the primordial spirit are almost fused together, and if one is not careful it will implicate the latter. After all, the primordial spirit is too delicate to tolerate the slightest damage.

This would cut off the possibility of using the divine thunder to ward off evil spirits. The thunder and lightning would be violent and difficult to control, and while removing the evil spirit, it would inevitably cause damage to the soul.

(End of this chapter)