Only then did Yuan Zhifeng realize that Mo Hai was not even qualified to mobilize the power of the surrounding world.
This feeling made Yuan Zhifeng completely collapse, and he had an idea in his mind that Mo Hai's cultivation level might have exceeded the level of transcending tribulation.
But it's too late to think of this now.
Yuan Zhifeng could not use the power of heaven and earth, so he could only use the spiritual power in his body, as well as the power of spiritual talismans and magic weapons. However, these powers were not worth mentioning in the face of the endless power of heaven and earth.
A divine thunder fell, and Yuan Zhifeng's talisman was exhausted.
Another divine thunder fell, and Yuan Zhifeng's magic weapon was destroyed. His body was hit by the divine thunder and was charred black, just like lightning striking wood.
The power of this divine thunder is probably not weaker than the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation during the Tribulation. During the dazzling thunder calamity, Yuan Zhifeng's Yuan Shen came out of his body and tried to escape.
But what awaits him is no way out, but the secret in Mo Hai's sleeves.
"I surrender, can you let me go?"
This was Yuan Zhifeng's last voice, full of fear and unwillingness.
But unfortunately, Mo Hai did not respond.
In the end, Yuan Zhifeng, like the elders of the outer sect of Jietian Sect, his soul was sealed in Mo Hai's Qiankun.
As for his body, it had been destroyed by the divine thunder.
After dealing with the Jie Tian Sect and others, Mo Hai returned to the immortal boat and only said one sentence.
"Let's go."
The fairy boat was in the clouds and left quickly.
It was as if nothing happened to Mo Hai, and he remained as usual.
Jiu Wu, Long Qingkui and others looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Jiu Wu took the jug, walked to Mo Hai, and handed the jug to Mo Hai.
"Would you like a bite?"
Jiu Wu asked.
"Did you drink it?"
Mo Hai glanced at the mouth of the wine bottle.
"You still dislike me."
Jiu Wu was a little unhappy.
"No."
Mo Hai smiled and didn't care. He picked up Jiu Wu's wine bottle and took a big sip.
"It feels so comfortable to drink wine after fighting."
When Jiu Wu saw Mo Hai drinking, she couldn't help but laugh too.
After seeing Mo Hai's strength just now, Jiu Wu had a different feeling towards Mo Hai.
"Old Mo, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, far beyond my expectations."
Jiu Wu sat next to Mo Hai and said carelessly.
"What did you call me?"
Mo Hai frowned.
"Old Mo, what's the matter?
Do you think you are better than me, so I can’t call you Lao Mo? That’s really stingy.”
Jiu Wu curled her lips, thinking that Mo Hai was angry.
"No, it's just that the title seems a bit familiar."
Mo Hai smiled, that's how Jiu Wu called Mo Hai in his previous life.
"Is there a woman who calls you that?
Could it be Zixiao?"
Jiuwu suddenly became curious.
"Zixiao is not as free and easy as you."
Mo Hai shook his head helplessly.
"That's right, Zi Xiao likes to take care of her too much, but I know that men like women like Zi Xiao. Lao Mo, what's your relationship with Zi Xiao?"
Jiu Wu asked with a smile, Lao Mo's voice was quite smooth, don't mention too much gossip.
"friend."
Mo Hai said.
"only friends?"
Jiu Wu didn't believe that Mo Hai's cultivation was enough to be Zi Xiao's senior.
"good friend."
Mo Hai added another sentence.
"So are we friends now?"
Jiu Wu changed the subject.
"We have a different relationship."
Mo Hai said.
"Another relationship?
You, you won’t..." Jiu Wu rolled her eyes, and at the end of her sentence, she even blushed.
Mo Hai did not interrupt Jiu Wu, he knew what kind of character Jiu Wu was.
"You won't fall in love with me, will you?"
Jiu Wu widened her eyes and looked straight at Mo Hai.
Jiu Wu was not embarrassed herself, it was others who were embarrassed. Long Qingkui and the others were standing aside, silently watching this scene in disbelief.
"Come here with your ears."
Mo Hai said seriously.
"Let me prepare. Although there are many people who like me, to be honest, I don't like me. But if it were you, I could consider it."
Jiu Wu said with a smile, and then pretended to take a deep breath, as if Mo Hai was about to confess to her.
"Okay, I'm ready."
After taking a few deep breaths, Jiu Wu stretched her head, ready to listen to Mo Hai's "confession."
But what was waiting for her was a finger flick.
Mo Hai reached out and flicked her head.
"What are you thinking about all day long? I am your adopted brother."
Mo Hai said.
"Sworn brother?
What kind of foster brother?"
Jiu Wu touched her head and was confused.
Long Qingkui and others looked on, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. Jiu Wu was a monk in the Tribulation Realm. Such a senior expert would be like a little girl who would be slapped on the head to teach him a lesson.
"Jiu Yihan is your brother. Jiu Yihan and I are sworn sworn friends. He is my adopted brother, and you are naturally my adopted sister."
Mo Hai said.
"You, you and my brother are sworn sworn friends?"
Jiu Wu's eyes widened, looking surprised.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask your brother."
Mo Hai said.
"No need to ask, I believe it, but why can't I be your adopted sister?"
Jiu Wu calmed down and accepted it quickly. After all, Mo Hai couldn't joke about this kind of thing, and Mo Hai's strength also qualified him to become a sworn sworn brother.
"Because you are younger than me, if you don't want to recognize me as your adopted brother, I won't force you."
Mo Hai said.
"I'm just kidding, of course I have to recognize you as my sworn brother, but I'd better call you Lao Mo, it's more cordial."