Tang Dynasty Demon Suppression Division

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he no longer concealed his strength, unleashing his cultivation at the Mind-Questioning Realm!

The pale golden true energy flowed through his entire body like a river bursting its banks, its speed suddenly increasing.

At the critical moment, his true energy exploded from his feet, completely defying inertia. He leaned backward by a hair's breadth, his back almost touching the ground, narrowly avoiding the combined killing move of Shadow Thirteen and the giant.

At the same time, he slapped the ground with his left hand, using the force to spring up, and flicked his right finger, sending a burst of true energy precisely towards Aji.

With a soft "ding!", Aji's wrist trembled, the dagger flew out of his hand, and his attack slowed down.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Yuan performed a somersault, flipped himself up, and once again distanced himself from the three.

Even at this point, he still did not go all out, only controlling his strength to the point where he had just broken through to the Mind-Questioning Realm.

Because he could sense that a dangerous aura was lurking in the shadows.

"Questioning your state of mind? You actually broke through?"

Shadow Thirteen's attack missed its mark, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes, but it quickly transformed into an even stronger killing intent. "No wonder you dared to use yourself as bait. Too bad, even if you're at the Inquiry Realm, you're doomed to die today!"

The three exchanged a glance and then joined forces to attack again.

At the same time, Mr. Mo looked around and found that it was a desolate and lifeless Gobi Desert.

The sky was overcast, devoid of sun, moon, and stars, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

He stood with his hands behind his back on a boulder, his gray robe fluttering in the wind. His gaze swept across this unfamiliar landscape, and he understood instantly.

"It's not a trap, it's teleportation... It seems we're no longer in Chang'an City."

He muttered to himself, a cold glint in his eyes. The other party had actually managed to activate a long-distance teleportation spatial array right under his nose. It seemed that the demon race had gone all out this time, and he had been careless.

"Mo Wentian!"

"You old scoundrel! Give me your life!"

A roar filled with endless resentment resentment resounded like thunder, and space on the distant mountain peak distorted, revealing the form of a colossal creature.

It was a giant ape that was three zhang tall and covered with snow-white fur.

It stood upright, its muscles bulging, sharp fangs bared, and its eyes, bloodshot and filled with a frenzied killing intent, fixed intently on Mr. Mo.

What's even more chilling is that the demonic energy emanating from it has reached the level of a demon saint.

In this strange space, it seemed unaffected by the protective array, its aura both complete and fierce.

"The White Ape Demon Saint?" Mr. Mo frowned slightly, recognizing the other party. "It's you? I didn't expect that your defeated opponent would dare to infiltrate Chang'an."

"Shut up!"

The White Ape Demon Saint roared, the sound waves causing surrounding rocks to fall in a shower, "You killed my only son and destroyed my cave, I will never let you live under the same sky!"

"Today is the burial place I have carefully prepared for you! I will offer your heart as a sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven!"

"It's understandable that you've come seeking revenge," Mr. Mo said calmly. "However, do you think you can kill me with your inferior strength? You're underestimating me, Mo Wentian."

"Hahaha!"

The White Ape Demon Saint laughed wildly, his eyes filled with resentment and venom. "You old scoundrel, you still dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die!"

"Back then, you single-handedly stormed my demon race's sacred land and forcibly seized that treasure. Although you succeeded, you were also injured by the Nine Nether Demon Flame, damaging your Dao foundation, which has not yet healed."

"This place is a realm formed from a fragment of the Thirty-Three Heavens Map, a sacred artifact of our race. It has a suppressive effect on human cultivators!"

It grinned smugly, "Moreover, this treasure can completely isolate your aura. Neither the Divine Martial Academy nor the Demon Suppression Division can save you!"

Before he finished speaking, the White Ape Demon Saint's massive body transformed into a streak of white light, instantly traversing a distance of hundreds of feet. A giant fist covered in hard white fur, crackling with violent crimson lightning, slammed down towards Mr. Mo.

Wherever the fist passed, even the space itself hummed under the strain, revealing fine black cracks.

"kill--!"

Mr. Mo's eyes narrowed. Facing this earth-shattering punch, he did not take it head-on. His figure swayed like a ghost, as if merging into the surrounding spatial folds, leaving only a slowly dissipating afterimage.

The white ape's punch missed its mark, blasting the boulder below into dust. The violent force swept outwards, carving a deep ravine into the Gobi Desert.

"roar!"

The White Ape Demon Saint roared, pounding his chest with both arms, his white fur standing on end, and a strange power suddenly spread, making the surrounding space as sticky as a swamp.

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, sensing a slight pause.

"Nine Netherworld Demon Flames!"

The white ape opened its mouth and spewed out an extremely blazing pale flame, carrying a chilling demonic aura. Wherever it passed, even space itself was scorched, distorted, and melted.

Mr. Mo's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.

It seems that the White Ape Demon Saint came prepared. Every part of this Thirty-Three Heavens Diagram is designed to target him. What's more troublesome is that he can't take care of Li Yuan for the time being, and it's unknown whether he can hold out.

"It seems I can't get away without killing you first."

Mr. Mo murmured something, and slowly raised his hands, which had been hanging casually at his sides. A mysterious and unfathomable aura slowly emanated from his thin body.

A clash of titans erupts in this secluded, otherworldly space!

The laws clashed, the supernatural powers clashed, each strike was enough to change the color of mountains and rivers and dim the sun and moon.

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Chang'an City, Pingkang Ward.

Sensing something was wrong, Chen Shuo led the elite troops of the Demon Suppression Division into Yihong Tower. At this moment, the tower was in complete disarray, with only a few trembling henchmen remaining, who knew nothing when questioned.

Li Yuan, Mr. Mo, and Aji have all disappeared.

There wasn't even a trace of a fight left behind.

"It's a teleportation array!"

Liu Hongyan's pretty face turned cold as she sniffed the lingering scent in the air and made a judgment instantly.

Her heart skipped a beat. The fact that someone could be taken away silently right under her and Chen Shuo's noses was beyond their expectations.

"Immediately seal off the entire city! Conduct a thorough search!"

Chen Shuo's face turned ashen, and he gave the order in a stern voice.

In the Demon Suppression Bureau, a mysterious and powerful figure who rushed to the scene was enraged and smashed the rosewood table in front of him with a single palm strike.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

"A dignified captain of the Demon Suppression Division was completely outmaneuvered by the demon race! A student with a ninth-level talent was driven into a desperate situation, and even Mr. Mo's whereabouts are unknown!"

"Chen Shuo, what is your crime?"

Chen Shuo's face turned pale, and he knelt on one knee, speechless.

He was the one who proposed the plan, and now that such a huge blunder has occurred, he cannot escape responsibility.

"Now is not the time to assign blame." Liu Hongyan stepped forward, her phoenix eyes flashing with authority. "The most urgent task is to find their whereabouts immediately and rescue them with all our might!"

"Every moment of delay increases their danger. Please, Your Excellency, immediately order the mobilization of experts within the department skilled in tracking techniques, and simultaneously contact the Imperial Observatory to divine celestial secrets and search for clues."

The powerful figure seemed somewhat wary of Liu Hongyan, intimidated by her imposing presence, and his anger subsided slightly: "Fine, I'll give the order now, but if anything goes wrong, none of you will escape responsibility!"

The order was issued swiftly, mobilizing the entire Demon Suppression Division. The Divine Martial Academy also sent experts skilled in formations, but they still could not pinpoint the exact location of the two individuals.

Time ticked by, but the rescue efforts remained elusive.

Liu Hongyan was extremely anxious. Where were they? Were they alive or dead?