The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 110 Mo Tu Gentleman, Mo Wenyu
Ten days later.

The night deepened and the sky darkened.

Under the moonlight, the winding mud road in the village looks hazy and mysterious.

A young Confucian scholar stood in front of the mottled house.

The young man was wearing a black Confucian robe with cloud patterns, and a black long sword was slung around his waist. The scabbard was simple and had a black precious light flowing on it. He had a handsome face, and there was a unique bookish air between his eyebrows, which revealed a kind of... evil nature.

His eyes glowed with dark divine light, and countless ink-colored words flowed in the divine light. He examined the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. After observing for a while, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself: "Interesting..."

Looking at the words carved on the mud wall by the door, he turned around and looked down at the deep footprints on the ground, with a playful smile on his face becoming more intense: "The words are good... the person is good... the secret on his body... is even better..."

After saying this, he took a step forward, stepping on the void slowly but actually quickly, looking for the energy between heaven and earth, and following it neither hurriedly nor slowly.

Under the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, he discovered many interesting things, which suddenly aroused his interest.

If there were someone here who was familiar with the Human Ranking, he would definitely exclaim in amazement: Mo Wenyu, ranked 72nd on the Human Ranking, nicknamed Mo Tu Junzi, a powerful warrior in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm with a lifespan of years.

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Quanyou Gorge, named after the many springs of magical milk, is located in the western vein of Manyin. It is tens of millions of miles long, like a sleeping dragon, winding across the edge of the western vein and splitting the entire main peak of the western vein into two halves.

The moonlight shines through the thick clouds, onto the steep mountains on both sides of the canyon, reflecting the sharp outlines of the mountains. The grass and trees in the mountains sway in the night wind, the ancient vines entwine, the towering old trees rustle, the roars of beasts and the chirps of insects interweave, exuding a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

Mo Wenyu rested his right hand on the black hilt of the sword, and the black words in his eyes kept flowing. He saw the energy of heaven and earth along the way, and walked calmly in the 100-meter void. There was a mysterious rhythm in his steps, and he walked in the void as if walking on flat ground, and every step was echoed by the energy of heaven and earth.

The figure is looming in the moonlight, like a vague shadow, which complements this mysterious Quanyou Gorge.

As he went deeper, the surrounding vegetation became more and more lush, with ancient vines crisscrossing, towering old trees standing tall, and countless animal shadows moving among the mountains and forests.

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In the distant void, hundreds of dark blue figures flew rapidly, bringing with them a huge momentum, stirring up a sky full of blue gusts of wind, and a fierce and wild aura that covered the sky.

Mo Wenyu paused while walking forward. The ink-colored words in his eyes suddenly accelerated. His eyes pierced through the void and looked at the flock of wild birds that were rushing through the air in the distance: "Tsk... Youying, good boy, you are still going deeper. I want to see where your limit is."

The ghost eagle is shaped like a sparrow and as big as a hill. It has red eyes, a black beak, a dark blue body, and a body as hard as steel. It has the talent of cold energy. It is one of the dominant wild birds in the main peak of the West Vein. Its strength is equivalent to that of the Heavenly Man Realm. When in groups, it is comparable to a great master in the Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm.

"Mo Yun - God damn it!"

Mo Wenyu murmured softly, and clenched his right hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly. With a clang, the sword Mo Tu was unsheathed in an instant.

boom!
The murderous sword intent rushed into the sky, causing ripples in the surrounding void. Wherever the ripples passed, the void was dyed scarlet.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth spontaneously condensed into countless inch-long sword qi, forming a long river of sword qi that rushed to the sky, sweeping towards the distant ghost eagles. It was like the murderous intent of the sky, like the anger of the sky, and the bloody murderous intent was earth-shaking.

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Hundreds of ghost eagles sensed the sudden crisis, and their scales and feathers exploded instantly. Sharp screams resounded through the night sky, and they flapped their wings rapidly, trying to avoid the long river of sword energy that was sweeping over them.

However, the long river of scarlet sword energy was as fast as thunder and enveloped the entire void. No matter how the ghost eagles flapped their wings, they could not escape the coverage.

"Chi chi chi——"

The sword energy collided with the ghost eagles, and a sharp metal collision sound broke out. Although the ghost eagles were as hard as steel, they were as fragile as paper under the impact of the long river of sword energy. Blood flowers bloomed in the void, scales and feathers fluttered, and shrill cries rose and fell.

In just a moment, hundreds of ghost eagles that were comparable to the perfect heavenly realm were transformed into blood mist under the long river of sword energy, and then turned into a blood cloud that floated down to the mountains and forests below.

Clang—Mo Wenyu casually put Mo Tu back into the scabbard at his waist. As the long sword returned to the scabbard, the strange phenomenon between heaven and earth disappeared. He killed hundreds of ghost eagles comparable to heaven in one move, and there was no ripple on his face, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Looking up into the depths of Quanyou Gorge, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, as if he was expecting something. He walked forward, his pace was still neither hurried nor slow, as if he was strolling in his own garden, ignoring the mystery and danger of this Quanyou Gorge.

As he went deeper, the surrounding environment became more mysterious. The towering ancient trees and entwined ancient vines seemed to form strange totems. The roars of beasts and the chirping of insects hidden in the mountains and forests were like the whispers of evil spirits, which made people feel terrified.

……

The spring is deep in the gorge.

Wang Yi's face was solemn. He took one step and covered more than a hundred feet. His body was as fast as lightning, and he moved flexibly in the lush forest with towering ancient trees. He used all his sincere spiritual perception to find the telepathy in the dark and bypassed many hidden dangerous places.

His long black hair intertwined into a net, firmly holding Wang Yao on his back. The energy in his back surged, constantly eliminating the recoil force caused by his fast running.

Roar--

Deep in the dense forest, light and shadows were mottled. A wild beast roared out from the corner of the valley ahead. It was shaped like a cheetah and as big as a yak. ​​Its fur shone with a metallic luster, and its eyes were red, revealing its wildness and ferocity. Its wild roar shook the leaves around it and made them fall. It swooped down and turned into a gust of evil wind, rushing towards Wang Yi who was rushing towards it.

"Starry Sky Seal!"

Wang Yi raised his eyelids slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the tendons in his body moved like a swimming dragon, his muscles bulged, and his body suddenly swelled.

He raised his right hand high above his head, took a step forward, and came to the left side of the beast's head. His fist pulled out a violent gust of wind, and smashed down with a terrifying force of forty thousand pounds.

boom--

bang——

The beast's head suddenly collapsed, and then exploded with a bang. Red and white brain matter splattered everywhere. The flying corpse suddenly stopped, and then was smashed into the ground by a terrifying force, leaving a deep hole.

Wang Yi took a step forward, and his body shrank inward and returned to normal again. Without slowing down, he continued to escape towards the depths of Quanyou Valley.

As he went deeper, the surrounding forest became darker and darker. The ancient trees were towering and their lush branches and leaves almost blocked out the sunlight.

The air was filled with the scent of moist earth and a faint stench of decay, and occasionally one could hear the roars of animals and the chirping of insects in the distance.

Wang Yi's face was solemn, and each of his steps was extremely firm. His sincere spiritual perception had been exerted to the extreme. He constantly sensed the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, searching for...life in the dark.

Suddenly, he paused and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage.

Almost at the same time, a sharp claw wind passed by where he had just stood. If he had been a little slower, he would have been pierced through the body by the claw wind.

Roar--

A giant ape with hair as hard as steel needles, red eyes, exposed fangs, exuding a fierce aura, roared and pounced on him again.

Wang Yi's eyes were indifferent. He took a step forward, turning into a shadow and crossing with the giant ape. His body expanded and shrank, and a starry sky seal hit the back of the giant ape's neck fiercely.

Boom! The wind howled and the fist wind crushed the surrounding grass and trees.

click-

With a crisp sound, the giant ape's head soared into the sky, and its entire body was thrown out, smashing several huge trees.

Wang Yi did not even look back and continued to gallop towards the depths of Quanyou Valley. He knew that the wild beasts here were just minor troubles, and the real danger was still in the depths.

(End of this chapter)