Chapter 417: Death of Mo Li
"How are the levels of the extraterritorial demons divided?"

"There are five levels in total: Demon Spirit, Demon Evil, Demon General, Demon Emperor, and Shura. The Demon Spirit level is equivalent to the Mahayana stage of the human race. They are born with strong strength, but correspondingly, it is also very difficult to advance to the next level."

After hearing this, Shen Qingluo was thoughtful.

"In that case, only the True Immortals in the Immortal Realm can deal with Demon Generals and above."

"In principle."

"The strength of that strange demon before should be at the level of a demonic evil?"

"Yes, including the extraterritorial demon who took over Fan Hu in the Chenwei Realm and was called Miro by them. They are all in the Demon Realm. However, Miro has abandoned his demon body, so his true strength is slightly weaker."

After receiving this answer, Shen Qingluo pondered for a moment and continued to ask in his mind: "Can the extraterritorial demons enter and exit the ancient battlefield without restrictions?"

This time, Mu Lian did not respond immediately, but hesitated for a while before saying with a hint of uncertainty:
"In theory, only those who have obtained the ancient battlefield token can enter this place. I don't know how that strange demon got in. It is not ruled out that the Heavenly Demon Clan has a similar secret method that can directly reach the ancient battlefield."

"That's right. I hope the demon just got a token by accident."

Shen Qingluo looked at the trap in the valley in front of him, clasped his hands together, and in an instant, thousands of sword beams appeared in the air, accompanied by a whistling sound, and all fell towards the valley.

This move was only to destroy the trap, so she intentionally controlled the range of the attack.

At this moment, there were continuous rumbling sounds. After the sword light fell, the entire valley, dozens of miles in radius, was razed to the ground, and all the traps disappeared.

After a moment, the aftermath dissipated.

With the help of the mirror, Shen Qingluo continued to collect various natural treasures while searching for his friends.
A total of seven people from Lingyun World came to this trip to the ancient battlefield, including Murong Xue’s former master Mo Li.

Back then, Mo Li was punished by Daoyi Sect's leader Wen Changwu to be imprisoned in the Forbidden Spirit Ice Prison. He was freed a hundred years later and, by chance, obtained an ancient battlefield token.

After staying in the Forbidden Soul Ice Prison for a hundred years, unable to practice, he is still in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation.

He had already known about Murong Xue's death. He felt a little regretful at first, but as time went by, all his thoughts faded away.

After regaining his freedom, he learned that Shen Qingluo, who was the same age as his apprentice, had advanced to the Return to Void realm.

When he heard the news, Mo Li's first reaction was disbelief, so he went directly to the border of the four continents.

After seeing the name at the top of the Return to Void List on the Spiritual Heavenly Monument, he finally accepted this fact.

There were many people stationed near the Spiritual Heavenly Monument. As Mo Li was a cultivator of the Daoyi Sect and the former master of the female master of destiny, naturally many people recognized him.

Most of the monks were concerned about the power behind him and did not dare to discuss anything to his face.

But there are a very small number of people with ulterior motives who pick on his sore spots.

Mo Li had been in the Forbidden Spirit Ice Prison for a hundred years, and his mentality was somewhat different from before. After hearing those words, the inner demon hidden in his heart was triggered, and a strong sense of anger followed.

He did not forget that a hundred years ago, he and his apprentice were punished by the sect leader for sending people to investigate Shen Qingluo's whereabouts, which led to the deaths of disciples of the sect.

In his opinion, Shen Qingluo was the culprit for their punishment.

He suffered in the Forbidden Soul Ice Prison for a hundred years, but the culprit's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. For a moment, he couldn't feel balanced.

Mo Li knew that with Shen Qingluo's current luck, he would most likely get the token.

When the time comes, we can go to the ancient battlefield and try to kill the other party.

Although there is a huge difference between the realm of transformation and return to emptiness, for Mo Li, this gap is not unbridgeable.

Before leaving, he asked his master, Elder Sword-wielding, who was in the late stage of tribulation, for a rare killing treasure, the Ten Directions Soul-Destroying Seal.

This seal was personally refined by the founder of the Daoyi Sect. It is red in color all over. The more blood it drinks, the stronger its power becomes.

Until now, the Ten Directions Soul-Destroying Seal has killed tens of millions of souls. In terms of power alone, it is already slightly better than the best spiritual treasures, and its evil spirit is getting heavier. When the Sword-wielding Elder handed this treasure to Mo Li, he repeatedly reminded him not to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But Mo Li obviously didn't take these words to heart.

After being teleported into the ancient battlefield, he did not seize the time to search for treasure like the other cultivators, but instead kept looking for Shen Qingluo's trace.

There is a sense of pride in his bones.

Although I saw the ranking on the Return to Void List, I subconsciously believed that Shen Qingluo's rapid advancement must have an unstable foundation, and he relied purely on powerful treasures or spiritual pets to reach the top of the list.

In order to confirm his guess, he specifically inquired about relevant information before coming to the ancient battlefield.

It was eventually learned that since Shen Qingluo became a god, no one in the Lingyun World had seen her fight with other cultivators. Their specific strength could not be judged, and the only basis for reference was the ranking on the Spiritual Heavenly Monument.

After hearing this news, Mo Li became more certain of his judgment.

After borrowing the Ten Directions Soul-Destroying Seal from his master, he was full of confidence, thinking that as long as he could secretly find this girl and catch her by surprise, it would be easy to get rid of her.
On the tenth day of arriving at the ancient battlefield, Mo Li finally found Shen Qingluo's trace.

With the help of a secret treasure that allowed him to hide his presence, he quietly approached, and when the distance was right, he instantly used the Ten Directions Soul-Destroying Seal.

At this moment, the surrounding sky was suddenly covered with a layer of blood.

The evil spirit wafted into my nose along with a strong smell of blood.

Shen Qingluo had sensed that Mo Li was approaching, but due to the existence of the secret treasure, he was unable to accurately lock onto the enemy's position.

Now seeing the blood-red treasure being sacrificed, she immediately waved her sleeves and took out the Soul-Captivating Harp.

As the spiritual power circulated, the sound of a piano suddenly rose, and a strong defense was formed around the body in an instant.

The next moment, blood light enveloped and touched the defensive halo of the innate spiritual treasure, and a huge tide of spiritual power spread out.

Wherever it passed, all spiritual plants, grass, trees, and rocks turned into ashes.

The earth-shaking explosion alarmed all the monks in the ancient battlefield.

The Soul-Capture Harp's defense showed rare signs of instability, but fortunately it held up after a few breaths of violent fluctuations.

Not far away, Mo Li endured the backlash of the treasure and was about to launch another attack.

At this moment, a thousand-foot-high Return to Void Dharma Image emerged from above Shen Qingluo's head. The pressure unique to this realm condensed into a point and crushed towards him.

Mo Li's body suddenly paused, and his movements became much slower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Qingluo raised his hand and pointed at him, and a sharp blade instantly pierced into his forehead.

Mo Li's body froze in place for a moment, but the next moment, a layer of white light appeared on his body, and he disappeared from their sight in an instant.

Without the control of its master, the Ten Directions Soul-Destroying Seal just hovered in mid-air.

Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves and brought up a stream of spiritual power, bringing the seal in front of him, and cast a restriction around it, sealing it temporarily.

Based on what happened just now, we can know that Mo Li is not dead yet. Although the ancient battlefield covers a wide area, it is not boundless.

With the help of a mirror, you will find each other sooner or later!
In the next few days, Shen Qingluo stopped treasure hunting and flew high in the sky, searching for the enemy's traces. Finally, on the fifth day, he found Mo Li who had escaped death.

This time, she did not give the opponent any chance to react and directly launched a spiritual attack.

Mo Li was originally meditating to recover from his injuries, but he was caught off guard and his sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, and he died in an instant.

Shen Qingluo observed from high altitude for a while, and after confirming that the man had fallen, a fireball popped out and burned the body clean.


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