Half a month later, beside an unknown lake somewhere, two rays of light, one white and one red, suddenly appeared and then stopped.
When the glory dissipated, it was Mo Juren and Wei Yurou who were revealed.
"Are you...are you okay?" After performing the blood escape technique so many times, it naturally requires a lot of blood essence. Although she couldn't see anything strange about the other party, Wei Yurou was still very worried.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Juren shook his head slightly. Naturally, he couldn't really use Demon Blood Escape continuously. He only used it at intervals. Most of the time, he still drove the magic weapon to fly.
Therefore, in half a month, there were only a total of twenty times. With his terrifying body, this consumption had no impact at all.
You must know that in the past, he was evading the pursuit of the Golden Dragon King in the outer sea of Chaos Star, but having to use Demonic Blood Escape countless times for several months was really too much for him.
The only thing that surprised him was that even though he used Demonic Blood Escape to open a distance of hundreds of miles at a time, he still couldn't get rid of the opponent.
That person seemed to have also mastered some kind of powerful escape technique, or some other method. In short, although the speed of pursuit was not as fast as that of Demon Blood Escape, the difference was not big.
He turned his head and glanced in the direction behind him. At this moment, the opponent had once again chased him dozens of miles away, and was still approaching at a very fast speed. His expression turned gloomy.
Of course, the reason why I chose to escape before was not because I was afraid of the other party. I was just a strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage, so how could I let him take him seriously?
He just simply dislikes the trouble. After all, he has not left the grassland before, and there are countless tribes on the way. Once he is entangled, the opponent's subsequent reinforcements will arrive quickly, and it is not impossible to even dispatch a few more great immortal masters.
For this reason, he chose to temporarily avoid it.
Now that he has been flying continuously for more than half a month, and has used Demon Blood Escape many times, he has gradually moved away from the core area of the grassland, and his so-called worries naturally no longer exist.
According to his original intention, if the other party took the initiative to retreat, he would of course just give up and stop caring about the previous siege and killing.
Now that it's over, the other party has no intention of giving up. Instead, he keeps chasing him. If that's the case, don't blame him for falling out.
"Are you planning to..." Wei Yurou was smart enough to see the other party's thoughts almost instantly. She was not worried, after all, there was only one person coming, and with Mo Juren's strength, she was not afraid of the other party at all.
What she was really worried about was the repercussions afterwards. She had already killed two immortal masters who were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If she formed a deadly feud with the chasing great immortal master again, it would mean a feud with the entire Tuwu tribe.
Maybe they won't enter Tiannan to retaliate, but the prairie is the only way to connect Tiannan and Dajin. If they are deliberately targeted, it will be troublesome when they return from Dajin in the future.
Thinking of this, she did not hide it and immediately expressed her worries.
"This makes sense, and you really need to think about it." Mo Juren nodded. He was not an impulsive character, and naturally he would not act on impulse. In the end, he had to weigh the pros and cons.
It is certainly a good thing that Wei Yurou can think of these, but she thinks of things too simply. She has already killed two strong men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, plus the death of the strong man Gelang, which is equivalent to leaving the Fire Tribe.
And the most powerful Haoyang tribe has been offended, so there is no room for relaxation?
Even if he gave up the fight now and continued to flee to Dajin, or even stayed to apologize, it would be useless. The unruly people would still put the two of them on a blacklist, and they would be madly hunted down as soon as they entered the grassland.
It is impossible to hide the information between the two people. One day it will be investigated and others related to them will also become targets of revenge.
Naturally, Mo Juren is not worried about himself. His relatives and friends should be fine as well, and the unexpected people will not run wild in Tiannan because of the death of two Nascent Soul monks.
It doesn't matter to Wei Yurou, at worst, don't leave in a hurry after entering Jin Dynasty, just wait for him to return together.
What he is really worried about is Han Li, who will cross the prairie and go to Dajin in twenty years. If this matter is not handled well, he will really be tricked to death.
In the original fate line, Han Li also narrowly escaped death in his journey across the prairie.
It was also because of this that he made a special trip to Jiqing Sect before leaving. Firstly, he said goodbye to Lingqing, and secondly, he went specifically to see Nangong Wan, leaving behind many instructions, as well as several life-saving things, including virtual ones.
Tianding.
With these reminders, Han Li may not be as dangerous as in the original work, but it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof. If he encounters the Tianlan Holy Beast again, Xutian Cauldron will be his final trump card.
As for the conditions for using the Xutian Cauldron, it doesn't matter. The dry blue ice flames in Han Li's hands have grown up and can be easily controlled, but it has little impact.
He had made as complete arrangements as possible, but he had overlooked one point. If he, the master, had completely offended the Tu Tu people to death, how could Han Li, the disciple, have been able to survive alone?
Therefore, he must think of a better way to solve the problem.
After some thought, his heart suddenly moved, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Have you thought of a way?" Sensing the change in the other party's expression, Wei Yurou suddenly became energetic and asked impatiently.
"That's right." Mo Juren nodded, but did not explain. Instead, he changed the subject and told the other party,
"You just need to protect yourself later and don't interfere in other matters. Leave it to me."
As soon as these words came out, Wei Yurou became even more confused. She heard that she wanted to take action, but what kind of solution was this? Didn't she still offend the other party?
Based on her understanding of Mo Juren, she shouldn't be so reckless. Maybe she has other plans?
Although she had too many doubts in her heart, she was very sensible and did not ask any more questions, but began to prepare. Even if she could not intervene in the battle of the top powerhouse, at least she could not become a burden.
After a moment, a five-color light group suddenly appeared at the end of the line of sight, and in a blink of an eye it was approaching. As the light faded, the figure of the silver-haired old man also emerged.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing the two figures standing still in front of him, the old man finally felt relieved.
The pursuit for more than half a month was not that easy for him.
Originally, just as a precaution, he borrowed a special treasure from another great immortal master in advance so that he could have powerful escape speed, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with the opponent.
But even so, he was not having an easy time. In fact, that treasure had a fatal flaw, which was that it required a large amount of mana to be driven.
Even though he has a lot of magic power in his body, he is still a little overwhelmed.
Fortunately, the opponent suddenly stopped, which really surprised him. Otherwise, if he continued chasing, he would have to consider giving up.
Looking at the two people in front of him, the woman didn't care. The key was the other middle-aged man.
Whether it was the instant kill of two of his side's mid-stage Nascent Soul Immortal Masters before, or the extremely fast escape half a month later, it was enough to prove his strength.
Especially that weird blue cold flame, it is obviously some kind of heaven and earth spiritual flame, otherwise how could it have such terrifying power.
Not only that, the opponent's physical body seems to be extremely powerful, and he also masters such a weird blood escape technique. Obviously, his origin is definitely not simple.
"You two should be colleagues from Tiannan. Can you introduce yourself?" The silver-haired old man did not take action immediately, but asked with a calm expression.
"I'm just a casual cultivator. Even if I tell you, you don't know, so I'm too lazy to waste words." Mo Juren chuckled, obviously not prepared to do what the other party wanted.
"Since you don't want to say it, that's okay. But it's okay for the two of you to enter the grassland, but first kill my descendants to seize the treasure, and then kill two of my clan's two mid-stage Nascent Soul Immortal Masters. Isn't it a bit too much?"
When the other party didn't answer, the silver-haired old man immediately changed his expression, stopped being verbose, and immediately asked coldly.
"Your Excellency's descendants!" Mo Juren looked slightly surprised, and then he understood why the other party, a late-stage great immortal master, personally took action against the two "weak" ones. It turned out to be revenge.
"It is indeed inappropriate to kill that junior at the core formation stage. The two of us are willing to pay appropriate compensation, but then the nobles went out in large numbers to hunt us down. Is it possible that we still can't resist?"
"Compensation!" The silver-haired old man sneered. What he said was really easy. Killing his great-grandson and then trying to get rid of it with a little compensation is simply a fool's errand.
He looked at the other party again and said with a slightly mocking tone,
"Ignoring the rest of the matter, let's talk about your compensation first. I wonder what you plan to do to make up for the life of my great-grandson?"
"What do you want?" Mo Juren narrowed his eyes and asked the other party with a half-smile.
"Follow me back to the temple to accept the punishment. As long as you don't resist, I can promise to keep your lives." The silver-haired old man said coldly, his eyes flashing slightly.
"So in your eyes, we two are fools?" Mo Juren was speechless. This old guy really dared to think and say such things.
"You know for yourself whether you are stupid or not. I have already put forward the conditions. Since you don't agree, don't blame me for being unkind. Just stay with me!" The silver-haired old man just said it casually. He didn't expect the other party to agree, so he immediately
Can't wait to get started.
In order to prevent the other party from running away again, he simply gave up the idea of testing and directly planned to use the strongest killing move.
The whole body burst out with a dazzling five-color glow. The next moment, it was divided into five and transformed into five clones. The body-protecting auras around the five people each had a different color, and flashed everywhere in the blink of an eye, surrounding Mo Juren.
As for Wei Yurou, just when she was about to take action, she flew back at Mo Juren's signal and broke out of the encirclement first.
The silver-haired old man ignored this and was even happy about it. He had only one goal from the beginning. As long as he captured her, the woman would not be able to escape.
On the contrary, the former was so generous and did not leave, which was exactly what he wanted.
The five clones waved their palms at the same time, and five huge palms with a radius of dozens of feet appeared out of thin air, superimposed on top of each other, and struck hard with terrifying pressure.
Mo Juren could feel the terrifying power of the opponent's attack. Those five giant palms were real and contained five different attributes of power. The five elements complemented each other, and the power was more than doubled.
Under this power, the surrounding space was somewhat distorted, and bursts of harsh and strange sounds were faintly emitted.
Mo Juren sneered in his heart. This was a rhythm that wanted to kill him all at once. Unfortunately, since the five elements were involved, it was no longer a threat to him.
He didn't dodge at all, and he didn't even deploy the protective aura. Instead, he shot out like lightning and headed straight for the opponent's golden clone.
At the same time, a series of glimmers of light flashed across his body, also in five colors, but fleeting.
Facing such an unreasonable response, the silver-haired old man couldn't help but frown. What shocked him even more was that the other party was able to find his true body so accurately, which was beyond his expectation.
However, it is really unreasonable to want to fight back at this time. The superimposed "Big Five Elements Capturing Immortal Hand" with five elements can be said to be the most powerful. Even if a monk of the same level is hit, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
The five-color light hand was obviously one step faster. Before the opponent could get closer, he took a photo directly.
"Boom..." An earth-shaking loud noise came out, directly blasting a huge pit with a depth of several feet in the ground below.
However, a scene that shocked the silver-haired old man happened. Apart from being forcibly pushed back several feet, the man was unscathed.
"This... how is this possible?" The silver-haired old man exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, but before he had time to think about it, the other party had already seized the opportunity and approached him.
The other party trying so hard to get close to me must have other motives, and he instinctively felt a hint of danger in his heart.
No matter what the opponent's purpose is, he will never do what the opponent wants. Even if he retreats sharply, he will use his hands to strike the spell at a high speed, hoping to counterattack again.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He suddenly thought of the blue ice flame that the other party used half a month ago. It was indeed an extremely terrifying method. Could it be possible that he wanted to use the same trick again?
I'm afraid I'm overthinking it. Although Bing Yan is strong, he is prepared, but there's nothing he can do.
Unfortunately, he is completely different.
Mo Juren did not intend to fight with the opponent for 300 rounds, especially since the opponent was a strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage and there were countless methods emerging. The chance of defeating the opponent in a fair fight was too low.
Such a good opportunity, and the other party happened to be a little careless, so he naturally had to use his most powerful trump card, which was to take him by surprise and kill him with one blow.
A strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then a golden talisman shot out.
He was so close, and his speed was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of the other party in the blink of an eye.
The silver-haired old man's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively felt something was wrong. Unfortunately, it was too late to avoid it, so he could only watch the golden talisman enter his Dantian.
The next scene made his whole face look horrified. He discovered that his Dantian seemed to be sealed, and he could not mobilize any magic power at all.
"You..." The silver-haired old man's expression changed wildly, and he wanted to resist, but suddenly realized that the moment his dantian was sealed, he had completely lost the ability to resist.
Even the other four clones that were transformed through the secret method were instantly dispersed due to changes in the main body. The body could no longer be controlled and fell towards the ground.
Mo Juren raised his hand and caught him directly. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's arm and then slowly landed on the ground.
"Who are you?" At this time, the silver-haired old man was already a little disappointed. He was defeated too quickly and couldn't even catch a single move.
From the time I entered the spiritual path to the present for nearly a thousand years, I have experienced countless battles, large and small. Although there were times when I was defeated, my defeat had never been so 'bizarre'.
Unless the other party was a legendary powerful person in the transformation stage, then he would admit it. But obviously, this was impossible, and the other party must have used some unknown method.
It's just that this method is too unbelievable. It can seal the monk's Dantian instantly. It's like cheating.
He even regretted that he should not have been too careless and allowed the other party to get close. If he had been more vigilant and always kept a sufficient distance, even if the method was powerful, he might not be able to succeed.
However, it was too late to say anything now, he had already completely lost.
"Mo still has some reputation. Perhaps fellow Taoists should have heard of it, but before that, we have to do something." Mo Juren smiled slightly, and then a special token flashed in his hand.
Seeing this, the silver-haired old man's expression suddenly changed.
