Blood Breathing Mountain, in the blood-bottomed abyss forbidden area of the Blood Temple Sect.
Gui Chen, the leader of the Blood Brass Sect, had a round light mirror in front of him, and he was looking through the round light mirror at the scene happening outside.
Originally, Gui Chen didn't care. He felt that the strength of deputy leader Wu Ziwei was enough to deal with Mo Hai, the troublemaker.
But now, his two red eyebrows were knitted together, looking more solemn than ever before. Mo Hai's strength made him feel palpitated.
Gui Chen's true cultivation level does not actually reach the Mahayana realm. It is just that he can reach the Mahayana realm with the help of the blood brake ancestor's strength. But even with the Mahayana realm cultivation level, Gui Chen has no confidence that he can easily defeat Mo Hai.
, if he and Mo Hai were evenly matched, both of them would suffer losses or even die together, which Gui Chen absolutely did not want.
But if he didn't go out, wouldn't it be embarrassing? Mo Hai even ran to the Blood Breathing Mountain and acted recklessly.
When Gui Chen was hesitating, Mo Hai raised his head and looked at him.
"Have you seen enough?
Your people are almost dead, why don’t you come out?”
Mo Hai smiled slightly.
Gui Chen was startled. He didn't expect that Mo Hai actually knew that he was looking at him.
In an instant, Gui Chen made up his mind that he could not leave the Bloody Abyss Forbidden Land. If he could lure Mo Hai to the Bloody Abyss Forbidden Land, he would have a better chance of winning.
Ever since.
Gui Chen cast a spell, and a huge circular light mirror appeared in the sky above the square, showing Gui Chen's gloomy face.
"Your Excellency is so powerful and domineering. You single-handedly killed all the elders of my Blood Brass Sect. I can't think of anyone who has the guts and ability to do this in the entire Xuni Domain."
Gui Chen sneered. It seemed that he was calm and not afraid of Mo Hai at all.
"You are wrong. There are many people in Xu Ni Domain who do this, but no one wants to cause trouble. And I am a person who likes to cause trouble. Gui Chen, why don't you come out?"
Mo Hai smiled.
Very few people know the name Gui Chen. Even the Lu family, who have lived in Toothless City for so many years, do not know the real name of the leader of the Blood Temple Sect. They have never even seen the true form of the leader of the Blood Temple Sect.
Gui Chen was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that Mo Hai actually called out his name.
"You seem to know me very well?
Who are you?
I think we should get to know each other?"
Gui Chen frowned and felt wary. He definitely didn't think that Mo Hai had any grievances with him. He really wanted to come to the Blood Temple Sect to find trouble when he had nothing to do.
"You don't know me, but I know you, and I do know you very well, but that's not important anymore. Anyway, you will disappear from the world soon."
Mo Hai said casually.
How could Mo Hai not understand this leader of the Blood Temple Sect? He died at the hands of Mo Hai in his previous life.
In his previous life, Mo Hai was only in the Tribulation Realm and could kill him, let alone in this life, Mo Hai was already in the True Immortal Realm.
Gui Chen is actually the ancestor of the Blood Temple, the ancestor of the Blood Temple. This old monster has lived for thousands of years. His cultivation talent is average, but he wants to achieve impressive achievements in his cultivation. He takes the normal path and uses his talent.
I'm afraid that after cultivating to the Nascent Soul Realm, he has already reached the heaven, so he has no choice but to follow the evil path and practice through blood sacrifices to break through his own limits.
But evil heretics, after all, only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It is like a shoulder pole that can only lift 500 kilograms, but you let it lift 5,000 kilograms. Over time, it will definitely not be able to bear it. Gui Chen's body will
That's it. Although he has improved his cultivation through blood sacrifice, he is only trying to increase his cultivation. Over time, the physical body's endurance cannot keep up with the surge in cultivation, and problems can easily arise.
Hearing Mo Hai say such words so calmly, Gui Chen's heart became solemn for no reason.
Mo Hai knew him very well, but he didn't know Mo Hai at all, which made him feel passive.
"There are many people who want me to disappear. You are not the first, nor the last. There is no need to speak arrogantly in front of me. If you have the courage, come and fight me. I will wait for you."
Gui Chen sneered.
He thought that Mo Hai would definitely not dare to come, and even if he dared to come, he would definitely hesitate. But what he didn't expect was that Mo Hai agreed without hesitation.
"Just wait, I'll come to you right away."
Mo Hai smiled, then waved his hand to scatter the circular light mirror in the air.
Before going to the Bloody Abyss forbidden area to find Gui Chen, Mo Hai had one more thing to do.
Mo Hai came to the pit and looked at Wu Ziwei lying in the pit pretending to be dead.
"Stop pretending, get up, and your soul, please come back quickly."
Mo Hai said calmly.
Wu Ziwei heard what Mo Hai said, but still pretended not to hear and continued to pretend to be dead.
Mo Hai was a little amused and didn't bother to talk nonsense. He caught a soul that Wu Ziwei had escaped and put it back into Wu Ziwei's body.
At this moment, Wu Ziwei had no choice but to pretend to be dead. He had no choice but to stand up. But now Wu Ziwei had no confidence at all. He had never seen such a terrifying person like Mo Hai. Although Mo Hai looked like
He was smiling and looking approachable, but Mo Hai's smile made Wu Ziwei's heart tremble.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, you are still of some use to me."
Mo Hai said.
Hearing this, Wu Ziwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Ziwei originally wanted to say a few tough words, but when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't be tough. Instead, he asked tentatively: "What use am I to you?"
"You want your soul."
Mo Hai said.
Wu Ziwei's eyes widened. The soul was the practitioner's last trump card. How could Wu Ziwei give his soul to Mo Hai?
But Wu Ziwei couldn't do this at all. Mo Hai took action directly, used the power of law to imprison Wu Ziwei, and then put Wu Ziwei's soul into the Qiankun in his sleeves.
Without his soul, Wu Ziwei was left with only a physical body. Mo Hai threw his physical body into the blazing fire in the square and was quickly cremated.
After collecting Wu Ziwei's soul, Mo Hai had five souls in his sleeves, but there were still a few left. Mo Hai was ready to collect more.