Mo Yuheng frowned slightly and listened to other people's discussions without expressing an opinion.
It didn't take long after the message was sent out, and it was not far from Tianhai City.
With a very fast speed for a True Lord, he had reached the island in less than half an hour.
Just when everyone wanted to continue the discussion, suddenly the formation outside shook rapidly.
All the absentees were very panicked and looked up at the sky one after another. Figures surrounded the entire island.
They were all wearing black robes and masks on their faces, making it impossible to see each other's faces.
Even the divine consciousness cannot see through it.
These people exuded a powerful and strong aura, and the people present could not help but tremble with fear.
Seeing the sudden change outside, Mo Yuheng's discussion in the cave was instantly interrupted.
Quickly coming out of the cave as fast as possible, my brother looked up and saw three men in black clothes with evil auras in the sky.
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, because some of their cultivations were invisible, and some had many cultivations, at least those above the foundation.
They came to besiege the mineral island so quickly. Although they didn't know why the other party received the message so quickly, it was said that the other party had already received the message while they were fighting.
Whoever released the message may have sent the message to those evil cultivators when they were besieged before, asking them to return as soon as possible.
Fortunately, they were fast and settled the previous matters first, and quickly returned to the mines to gather together.
But it's still a drop in the bucket now. They only have one Nascent Soul Lord, and there are at least dozens of people on the other side who even Mo Yuheng can't see through their cultivation.
At least they are all monks who are above the middle stage of the Golden Core, and it can be judged that there are two or three of them who are as powerful as the Nascent Soul Fungus.
And the people behind them haven't come to gather yet, so they are no match for the opponent, and the formation here can only withstand those at the Golden Core stage.
There is no way for the True Lord to resist. Mo Yuheng's current cultivation level is no match for True Lord Yuanying's attack.
The people on the Yuxu side looked pale and lost their desire to fight.
Even with thousands of strategies, the enemy's powerful and unmatched team will be defeated.
Among them, a man wearing a mask and black clothes slowly appeared from above.
What's a little different from what others are wearing is that there are two more horns on his mask.
The cuffs of the black clothes have an extra layer of piping texture, which looks extremely noble and impressive.
A nice and cold voice sounded: "Who I thought destroyed our base camp, turns out to be you, True Lord Wuji!"
The sound was as cold as frost, making the people and horses on the Jade Ruins side below feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Some people are so stiff that they don’t know what to say.
True Lord Wuji snorted coldly and spoke more directly: "I was shouted at by the righteous monks to be beaten and killed. I didn't expect you evil cultivators to be huddled on that small island. I was mistaken."
The man in the horn mask sneered, and raised his hand to stop the several Jindan evil cultivators behind him who were angrily trying to attack.
"There are so many of us today, it's hard for you to fly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him couldn't wait to rush out and start the battle.
True Lord Wuji wanted to take the lead, but was stopped by a veteran Jindan monk next to him: "True Lord Wuji, let us do it."
True Lord Wuji hesitated for a moment and immediately stopped taking action.
Close your eyes. The other party is more powerful and outnumbered. Wouldn't it be a good idea for them to go out to die today?
But if he takes action, all the other true kings will take action against him alone.
He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that if he dies, Yuxu will be leaderless and immediately defeated.
Thinking of this, I don't know what to do, but everyone understands a lot of things and they already know it in their hearts.
Finally, he made the difficult decision to open his eyes and nod.
Yuxu's group of people quickly mobilized and unleashed all their strength.
Take out their own magic weapons to attack and face the difficulties.
Boom, boom, violent vibrations shook the sky.
Countless rays of light bombarded, but the other party did not use all its power.
They had already pushed back all the people on Yuxu's side. When they all fell to the ground, luckily someone took over and blocked them all in mid-air, preventing them from falling above the formation and smashing it into pieces.
Some people's life and death will disappear, and some people's bones and tendons will be broken and their natal magic weapons will be completely destroyed.
Seeing this heroic and tragic scene, the covered blood swayed down from the air.
It was as if there was a rain of human blood, and everything fell directly from the screen outside and disappeared.
The Yuxu side was originally full of momentum, but was instantly weakened. Everyone looked gloomy, miserable and angry.
But there was nothing they could do, they were originally suppressed by the opponent in terms of numbers.
"That's all."
The man in the horn mask spat out these words coldly, recording all the people in Yuxu below.
"It's so abominable. You are clearly relying on your numbers to bully Yuxu because no one is here."
One of the dissatisfied men stood up and shouted loudly, losing control of his emotions.
"Hahaha, I learned this from you immortal cultivators. Why do we poor evil cultivators think we are the right path? What kind of skill does this have?"
The people on the Yuxu side were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.
The angry eyes pleased the other party, and all the evil cultivators laughed and taunted him.
The disgusting words are extremely arrogant.
Mo Yuheng took the lead to fly out, searching for the pinching method and brewing a powerful second-grade peak repair spell.
"Manna from heaven."
As the voice fell, countless green rays of turbulent spiritual energy gathered together to form a barrier.
Smiling green water spray surged from the sky toward the injured person.
While recovering from their injuries, everyone's complexions recovered quickly, but all the internal injuries on their bodies were not healed yet.
However, everyone looked at him with thanks one after another. None of the people present had a wood attribute that could reach such a powerful level.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yuheng, a monk with ice spiritual roots, could actually use the wood attribute spiritual root spells so wonderfully and powerfully.
In the sky, the man in the horn mask said something, with a hint of ripples in his pale eyes.
What really aroused his interest was the Lingyu Ruins, a land of outstanding people.
Such a good idea appeared.
But he likes to destroy seedlings the most, so don't let it fall into his hands.
And it only took a few minutes for all this to happen.
The remaining monks immediately took out their own healing elixirs to heal their bodies.
He recovered quickly, but his face was still slightly pale.
Some Mo Yuheng, who was unconscious due to serious injuries, went over to help with the treatment.
It only took a while, and some people watched in surprise as Mo Yuheng took out mysterious silver-white long needles and inserted them into the acupuncture points of the golden elixir monks.
Unexpectedly, the wound healed quickly, and the evil spirits of the evil cultivators in the body quickly dissipated.
(End of chapter)
