"So, what Fellow Daoist Wei just called negotiation was to let Mo give up Miss Nangong and leave alone?" Mo Juren's eyes flickered and he continued,
"If this is really the case, then Mo can only accept Taoist friend's kindness."
"This..." Wei Kunyang never expected that the other party would be so stubborn and still refused to give in under the current situation. He couldn't help but have a headache, after all, he really didn't want to break up with the person in front of him.
His younger sister, Wei Yurou, had mentioned this person many times, and her words of praise were unabashed. Apart from this, he was also concerned about the qualifications shown by the other person.
If he remembered correctly, the other party was only over 200 years old now. He had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage at such an age. He really didn't want to offend such a being with unlimited potential unless he had no choice but to do so.
If you really want to take action, if you kill the snake, the consequences will be endless.
Seeing that Wei Kunyang was still hesitating, the man in white robe suddenly became anxious, a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shouted:
"Mo, if you are so disrespectful, don't blame me for being so disrespectful."
Before he finished speaking, lightning flashed in his hand, and a sky-blue token appeared.
"No, he is going to activate the sect-protecting formation to attack, stop him quickly!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Wan was the first to react and quickly warned.
However, it was still a step too late after all.
The man in white robe raised his hand and threw the token high into the sky. He quickly picked up the unknown magic formula with his hands and recited a spell in his mouth. The token suspended in mid-air instantly burst out with hundreds of electric lights, accurately lasing. At different positions of the light curtain in all directions.
Countless symbols appeared in the sky, completely lighting up the huge light curtain.
In an instant, the entire space was shaken, and some invisible force suddenly emerged, sealing off all nearby areas. There were even bursts of thunder, which continued to echo in the void.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, you..." At this time, Wei Kunyang also reacted and looked at the man in white robe with an ugly face. The man started fighting without his consent, clearly trying to 'kidnap' him.
Now, he can no longer agree even if he disagrees. The conflict has intensified, and it has become impossible to peacefully resolve the problem through negotiation.
"This man surnamed Mo wanted to rob Junior Sister Nangong. With such unscrupulous behavior, did he take you and me seriously? Did he take the Hidden Moon Sect and the Huayi Sect seriously? If he is not punished, we will both lose face. How can I survive? I will be ridiculed by everyone in the world in the future." The man in white robe continued to ignite the fire, but what he said was true, and Wei Kunyang didn't know how to refute it.
"This is the Ten Thousand Thunder Formation of the Hidden Moon Sect. Although it is a thunder-attribute formation, it not only has the ability to attack, but also integrates defense, control and attack. Its power is extremely powerful and endless. Even if Even a strong person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cannot hold on for too long." Nangong Wan's crystal eyes flashed with eagerness, and she reminded with a solemn expression.
"A formation with thunder attributes?" Mo Juren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, without any worry on his face. Not only him, but Han Li behind him also had a strange look in his eyes. The scene of his master facing the thunder calamity in the past was still vivid. In comparison, what does the Ten Thousand Thunder Formation in front of me mean?
Han Li was a little worried. Master was naturally not afraid, but he and Wan'er were a burden. If the other party deliberately targeted them, it would be troublesome.
Thinking of this, he immediately flashed in front of Nangong Wan to protect him. With the protection of the evil-proof god thunder, he was still able to resist thunder and lightning attacks.
"Junior sister Nangong, it's too late for you to regret it now. As long as you change your mind, you can let go of the past as a brother. But if you continue to act your own way, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of the past." The man in white robe naturally heard Nangong Wan's words, and he had clearly stood firm. When he reached the other party's position, he became even more angry and immediately threatened him coldly.
"Favor?" Nangong Wan smiled sadly and asked the other party,
"When senior sister forced me to marry into the Wei family, did you remember the kindness of the past? Did you remember the kindness when you took advantage of my weakness to plot and plant a ban?"
"That's all for the development of the sect. Moreover, this matter was only the senior sister's intention from beginning to end. Xue was not involved." The man in white robe frowned, but his eyes were a little evasive.
"Is your lack of participation any different from your acquiescence? In addition, can you sacrifice everything for the development of the sect? Then don't you know what Wei Lichen is?"
These questions immediately made the white-robed man speechless. In the final analysis, the senior sister's actions were unreasonable and a bit too selfish. This was the reason why he never participated.
But even if you don't participate, you don't come forward, which means that you acquiesce to this matter, and it's fake that you don't feel guilty.
However, things have already happened, and it is useless to regret now. Even if it is a mistake, it must be committed to the end, and there is no room for hesitation.
Thinking of this, he immediately snorted and said:
"Since Junior Sister Nangong is so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless. But don't worry, for the sake of our past friendship, I won't hurt your life, but I can't let these two people go."
Before he finished speaking, the magic formula in his hand changed again. Large black clouds suddenly appeared out of thin air in the originally clear sky, and black masses floated overhead. There were bursts of thunder in the clouds, and countless thunder and lightning rolled wantonly.
"Interesting!" Mo Juren sneered, and light emerged from his body, turning into a white rainbow and shooting directly forward.
Under such a situation, it was no longer possible not to take action. Wei Kunyang looked helpless, but he still blocked the way with his body. The black mist was heavy as he waved his hand, condensing a strange black wall of light to block the way.
Not only that, but with a thought, he summoned a black shield with mysterious spiritual patterns carved on its surface.
At this time, he didn't need to make a big fight, nor did he want to use too much force. As long as he stopped the opponent and gave the person behind him a certain amount of time, that would be enough. Facing the endless attacks of the formation, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will not be able to hold on for long.
With his strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is not difficult to stop the opponent. He is very confident about this, but he can't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.
The person in front of me has an extraordinary talent, and is even more valued by the younger sister. He was a person who could be friends with, but now he was forcibly dragged into the water by the surnamed Xue, and he had to break up with him.
Of course, when the crisis comes, he must step forward. At least he cannot let Mo Juren really die here, otherwise the impact will be too great.
Just as he was thinking this, the other party was already approaching, and what followed was a scene that left him speechless.
The black wall of light he condensed is not an ordinary method, but is derived from a defensive secret technique left over from ancient times and has incredible power.
But he never thought that the opponent didn't even use the magic weapon, but just punched him. There was only a loud rumbling sound, and the three-foot-thick black light wall could not hold up at all and fell apart in an instant.
"Such physical strength!" Wei Kunyang exclaimed in disbelief. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to figure out what was going on. Throwing the shield in his hand forward, as he pinched the seal in his hand, the shield grew in the wind, and in an instant it grew to a height of more than ten feet. The surface was even more aura flickering, and countless mysterious runes were looming, forming an extremely powerful shield. defense.
This 'Heavy Mountain Shield' is the highest quality defensive ancient treasure in his hand. It not only has defensive capabilities, but also has weird counterattack power.
If he still attacks with his physical body, not to mention whether it is effective, the force of the counter-injury alone will be unbearable.
Even magic weapons are useless. If you want to break through the defense of the mountain shield, you can't do it without a certain amount of time.
Clan brother Wei Wuya once praised this shield as a rare and exquisite treasure among defensive ancient treasures. Even if the opponent wants to purely break through the defense of this treasure, it will take some means.
Although the strength of the person in front of him exceeded his expectations, it was not easy to move forward.
Mo Juren also felt the difficulty of the shield in front of him, but he still ignored it, and brilliant golden light burst out from the surface of the giant fist. This time, he didn't hold back at all, but used 100% of his strength to blast towards the shield again.
"Boom..." The loud explosion echoed through the sky and the earth, and the power of the sound wave quickly spread to all directions in the west. Wherever it passed, palaces, pavilions, grass and trees, and mountain tops were all blown into powder.
Fortunately, all the disciples in the buildings had already hid very far away, otherwise there would have been heavy casualties in just this one incident.
Looking in the air again, Mo Juren was still safe and sound, but he chased the shield and kept punching, but the giant shield could no longer withstand the terrifying power, and flew back towards Wei Kunyang at an extremely fast speed with its terrifying power.
The latter's expression changed, and he tried to control it to stop it. Unexpectedly, it was impossible to do it. The giant shield seemed to be completely out of control and crashed towards him at a very fast speed.
In desperation, he couldn't care about anything else and could only dodge far away. But behind, the man in white robe who had great confidence in Wei Kunyang suffered a disaster.
He had never expected that the other party would dodge, especially since he was so close. Before he could react, he was directly hit by the giant shield. He only heard a dull loud noise and was blasted out. Tens of feet away.
The giant shield's attack slowed down slightly, but it still didn't stop. The man in white robe, who was in severe pain, didn't care about anything else and quickly flew away to one side, while the giant shield also crashed directly towards the top of a certain mountain peak.
A violent explosion was heard again, the entire mountaintop was shattered by the impact, and the palace above was also instantly torn apart.
"Damn it!" The white-robed man was furious, and the magic formula in his hand changed suddenly. Thunderclouds rolled in the sky in an instant, and white thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket condensed out, turning into thunder and lightning dragons and sweeping towards Mo Juren.
In an instant, Mo Juren was submerged in the sea of thunder.
Seeing this, a trace of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the man in white robes, and he continued to use the magic formula, using the power of the formation to seal the void where the opponent was. As long as the opponent could not break free from the blockade, facing the endless thunder and lightning energy, he would not be able to hold on for too long. .
Elsewhere, Wei Kunyang frowned when he saw this scene. Even though he had just stopped the opponent, it would not affect his decision. If the opponent really couldn't hold on, he had to stop him in time.
"Your master..." Nangong Wan was obviously a little worried. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw Han Li smile slightly, showing no sign of worry at all.
Such a performance suddenly surprised Nangong Wan. Just as she was distracted, suddenly, a figure suddenly flew out of the sea of thunder. Is it Mo Juren or someone else?
"How is that possible?" The man in white robe was shocked. The other party was unharmed. This really subverted his understanding. Could it be that his 'Thousand Thunder Formation' was fake?
However, there was no time for him to think at this moment, and the other party stepped forward as soon as he took a breath.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he never thought that a flash of ice-blue light suddenly flashed in front of him and hit him directly in the chest. In an instant, an unimaginable and terrifying coldness spread throughout his body. Before he could respond, his whole body was completely frozen.
Mo Juren smiled coldly and turned to look at Wei Kunyang who was about to step forward in the distance. With just an indifferent look, the latter was stunned.
Wei Kunyang was a little unbelievable. Two against one, he was still a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he had the support of the sect-protecting formation, but he was completely at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye.
Even though he didn't contribute much and just blocked it, he shouldn't have been defeated so easily, right?
The other party didn't even use any magic weapon and secret technique, and he took down one person in an understatement. As for himself, the moment he made eye contact with the other party, he instinctively felt great fear in his heart, as if he might fall if he took action again. generally.
He didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to take the risk. Especially in this situation, the other party directly controls the core figures, which is equivalent to the protective sect formation, including the entire Yuling Sect disciples, all of them are useless.
How to fight this? His side was completely at a disadvantage, and even if he tried to fight, it was too late.
"Mo Juren, you can't kill me. I am Wan'er's senior brother..." The man in white robe was also a little scared at this moment. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the surrounding blue ice. Perhaps with a thought, he The path of life and death will disappear.
"Now that you know it's senior brother, don't you think it's a little too late?" Mo Juren sneered, showing no intention of stopping.
Of course, he didn't intend to actually do anything, he just wanted to scare the other party.
After all, the purpose of coming today is to take Nangong Wan away, not to make a deadly feud. Behind the Hidden Moon Sect are six sects, the Nine-Nation Alliance. If they really kill him, the other party may be too frightened by their own strength to say anything, but the hatred will not dissipate.
More importantly, if he really kills this person, Nangong Wan will probably have a deep knot in his heart. After all, this is the place where she grew up, and she has deep feelings for her. If the sect suffers heavy casualties and declines due to her leaving, she will probably live with guilt forever.
As he spoke, he had already raised his arms, as if he was about to take action. This frightened the man in white robe. For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him.
"don't want……"
"Friend Daoist Mo, please stop..."
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful..."
Suddenly, three voices sounded almost simultaneously. In addition to Nangong Wan and Wei Kunyang, there was another woman's voice.
Mo Juren turned around and saw a figure flying rapidly from a distance, then stopped in front of him in a blink of an eye.
The person who came had a beautiful face and snow-white complexion. She was wearing a moon-colored white dress. She appeared to be only in her twenties, and exuded a cold aura both inside and outside her body. (End of chapter)
