The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 41 Enemies meet on a narrow road
"Hmm?" Shi Mo, who was sighing, suddenly looked outside with a change of expression:

"Such a violent energy fluctuation, is it coming from Mount Buzhou? Are powerful cultivators at the Daluo Jinxian level fighting each other?"

"Could it be that something that caused the Daluo cultivators to fight so fiercely was fighting over some treasure? Treasures born on Kunlun Mountain are probably not ordinary things! Could it be..."

Thinking of this, Shi Mo's mind moved, and his figure appeared in the distorted space and arrived at the top of Babao Peak.

At the same time, the dazzling starlight descended, and Shi Mo turned directly into a meteor-like stream of light and disappeared in the eastern sky in the blink of an eye.

After beheading the corpse and becoming a quasi-saint, Shi Mo's cultivation realm had a qualitative breakthrough. With the help of the power of the stars in the sky, his speed of traveling increased by an unknown amount.

Moreover, after reaching the quasi-saint realm, every move can easily affect the fluctuations of space.

In addition, Shi Mo now has a deep understanding of space, so he can travel even faster by twisting and tearing space.

Just a moment later, Shi Mo approached the Buzhou Immortal Mountain, which was like a pillar supporting the sky.

"What a great Buzhou Mountain! It's worthy of being formed from Pangu's spine." Feeling the oppression of Buzhou Mountain coming towards him, Shi Mo was filled with amazement in his heart. He also felt more clearly the two energy fluctuations that were fighting each other.

"This aura is Kunpeng and Minghe? Why are they fighting each other?" The familiar aura fluctuations made Shi Mo a little surprised and surprised.

Shi Mo, who was becoming more and more curious, hurried towards the place where the two men were fighting.

Amidst the loud bang, a violent energy storm swept over, filled with a cold and deadly atmosphere, and in a blink of an eye it had reached Shi Mo.

However, the storm that just approached Shi Mo quickly weakened and dissipated.

At the same time, Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Styx, who had noticed something, stopped at the same time and looked at Shi Mo subconsciously.

"Shi Mo?" Kunpeng and the Minghe Patriarch's expressions changed when they saw Shi Mo. Then, they sensed the surging and mysterious aura from Shi Mo, and their expressions changed again: "Quasi-Saint?"

"I wonder what's wrong with you guys! You really came across something good!" Shi Mo also noticed a banana tree-like spiritual root in the valley not far away.

Shi Mo was all too familiar with the special aura of the innate spiritual root.

Furthermore, mysterious light patterns appeared faintly on the two giant banana leaves of the banana tree, attracting the wind, water, and earth energies between heaven and earth to converge and form a vortex.
"You can leave now," Shi Mo said directly, looking at the banana tree with shining eyes.

"Shi Mo, there are two leaves on the innate banana tree! Don't be too greedy," Kunpeng couldn't help but shouted angrily.

"Greedy? Kunpeng, if you and Minghe weren't so greedy and wanted to monopolize it, you would have divided one each long ago. Would you wait until I come to snatch it from you?" Shi Mo looked at Kunpeng with a sneer.

Kunpeng froze when he heard this, while Shi Mo shouted coldly, "Get out!"

"You" Kunpeng was furious, but Shi Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly took out the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword.

Buzz. Instantly, as the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword vibrated with a humming sound, the power of the Zhoutian stars gathered, and the starlight in the sky surged towards the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword in Shi Mo's hand. Whoosh. The next moment, Shi Mo swung his sword, and the dazzling starlight instantly distorted and tore through space as it slashed towards Kunpeng.

Puff! Even though Kunpeng reacted quickly when he saw the situation was not good, he was hit by the dazzling and sharp sword light as soon as he transformed into his original form. In an instant, blood splattered from his huge body like a waterfall.

With a sharp cry of pain, Kunpeng flapped his wings and fled back to the sky without looking back.

Seeing Shi Mo injure Kunpeng with one sword, the face of the Minghe Patriarch changed drastically. Just as he was about to slip away quietly, Shi Mo, holding the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword, turned and looked at him: "Minghe Patriarch, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Shi Mo, I have already given you my place in Zixiao Palace, and I don't want the innate banana spiritual root anymore. What else do you want?" The ancestor of the Styx couldn't help but ask through gritting his teeth.

"You gave me a seat in Zixiao Palace. Should I thank you?"

Shi Mo looked at the Styx Patriarch with a half-smile: "Should I thank you even more for the sword you gave me before?"

Seeing Shi Mo bringing up the past again, the Styx Patriarch's expression darkened. It seemed like there was no way this matter would end peacefully.

"Now, I will thank you sincerely! It is rude not to reciprocate, so today I will return the sword to you!"

As he spoke, Shi Mo swung his sword again, drawing the power of the surrounding stars to gather. The sharp and dazzling sword light, carrying the power of oppressing the void, slashed down fiercely towards the ancestor of the Styx.

However, facing Shi Mo's terrifying power, which even Kunpeng could only dodge, the ancestor of the Styx had no intention of avoiding the sharp edge. He just had a gloomy face, and blood-colored flames rose around him, and a twelve-grade blood-colored lotus platform appeared under his feet.

Amidst the rumbling sound of energy explosions, a terrifying storm swept across, causing the space to distort and vibrate.
But the twelve-grade blood-colored lotus platform remained motionless as if it had taken root, only vibrating slightly. The blood-colored flames surrounding the Styx Patriarch also trembled and dissipated, but then recovered.

"The Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus? It is worthy of being the top defensive innate spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world!" Seeing the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus under the feet of the Styx Ancestor, Shi Mo couldn't help but stare.

The ancestor of the Styx, who was standing on the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus, also said calmly: "Shi Mo! I am not Kunpeng. Even if you become a quasi-saint by beheading the corpse and your cultivation is higher than mine, you can't do anything to me."

"That's right! You are not Kunpeng. Behind him are the Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, as well as the entire demon clan. What do you have?" Shi Mo's words made the face of the Styx Ancestor's face slightly darken.

"Do you think that I can't do anything to you just because you have this lotus platform to protect you?" Shi Mo continued with a sneer, and the ancestor of the Styx couldn't help but frown when he heard it.

As he spoke, Shi Mo, with a sudden thought, used the Zhou Tian Xing Yun Sword to remotely sense and activate the Zhou Tian Xing Chen formation on Jiu Ding Tie Cha Mountain. Through the formation base set up in the Heavenly Palace, he drew the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Chen to descend.
Buzz. The void was shaking, and starlight was falling like rain. Shi Mo, who was now a quasi-saint, once again activated the Zhoutian Star Array. With the help of the power of the Zhoutian stars, his power was undoubtedly incomparable.

Feeling the gathering of the power of the starlight, the Styx Patriarch finally panicked and couldn't help but say:
"Fellow Daoist Shi Mo, let's talk it over! We don't have any deep hatred, do we? Besides, I won't die until the Styx dries up, and you can't really kill me, so why bother..."

"Oh, really? I can't kill you? Then I really have to try it today," Shi Mo sneered and swung the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword in his hand without waiting for the Styx Patriarch to finish his words.

In an instant, the starlight gathered like a river, and as Shi Mo slashed down with the Zhoutian Xingyun Sword in his hand, it enveloped the ancestor of the Styx.

Knowing that he could not hide or escape, the old man of the Styx could only grit his teeth with a grim expression and use all his strength to activate the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Lotus under his feet.

(End of this chapter)