Seeing Jian Si's figure finally disappearing into the distant sky, everyone withdrew their gaze.
At the same time, he frowned with confusion on his face. With Jian Si's cultivation level, even looking at the entire Eastern Wasteland, how many people of the younger generation can compare with him?
But just now, Mo Wangchen didn't know what kind of trick he was playing, and even Jian Si was frightened and left.
Such a scene had a great impact on the hearts of everyone present.
Even those who wanted to take action couldn't help but become much more at ease at this moment.
In fact, although these people present are from various forces, and many are strong men from the Holy Land, compared with Sword Four, their cultivation is somewhat inferior.
Even Jian Si was frightened back. How could they dare to take action against Mo Wangchen?
"Come with me."
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly and ignored the people around him. Instead, he looked at Xi Xiaoyu who was still in a dazed state.
"Brother Mo, this holy bone..."
The two of them were walking between the mountains. Xi Xiaoyu was holding the holy bones in his hands and finally couldn't help but speak.
If it weren't for Mo Wangchen's appearance, this holy bone would have been snatched away by Jian Si and others.
Now that danger can be turned into safety, the sacred bones can only be preserved because he doesn't forget Chen. Naturally, he doesn't dare to get it alone.
"Take it, this sacred bone has transformed into Taoism, and the Taoism patterns on it are the inheritance of the ancient gods, and they should be very useful to you."
Mo Wangchen smiled, seeing what Xi Xiaoyu was thinking, and waved his hand to refuse.
These so-called Taoist inheritances are no longer of much use to me.
I already have enough divine arts, not only the Futian Arts of the Ji family, but also the inherited divine arts of the Huo family and the Fire God clan. I can no longer practice them, and these inheritances are of little use.
On the contrary, the Taoist patterns on the sacred bones were of great help to Xi Xiaoyu.
"Thank you!"
Xi Xiaoyu didn't have any friendship at all. After taking a deep breath, he solemnly raised his hands to Mo Wangchen, and then put away the holy bones.
Now, Mo Wangchen has become more and more mysterious in his heart.
The younger brother of the Dragon Bird Girl is suspected to be a disciple of the Demon Sword Master who shocked the world six hundred years ago.
The combination of these identities can already show that Mo Wangchen's origin is not simple. It is not surprising that the other party looks down on the Taoist patterns on this sacred bone.
"Have you met anyone else?" Mo Wangchen asked.
Xi Xiaoyu couldn't help but was startled. Knowing that he was asking about Li Ziyue, Yue Qian and others, he immediately shook his head and said, "After I came in, I was alone all the time, and I appeared in the area not far from the holy bones.
After some investigation, I finally obtained this sacred bone..."
As he spoke, he frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, he continued to speak, "I also saw someone."
"Who?" Mo Wangchen was confused.
"Zhou family, Zhou Xiaofeng!"
"Zhou Xiaofeng?"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen immediately frowned.
Obviously, Zhou Xiaofeng did not show up when he was outside Tomb Mountain before, so he should not be here.
But at this moment, he entered this tomb world. There was no doubt that it must be someone from the five major families who spread the news and told Zhou Xiaofeng and other experts that he was here. All of this attracted them here.
"It seems that in this tomb world, the five major families must also have many masters coming in, so we have to be more careful..."
Mo Wangchen said to himself, if Zhou Xiaofeng appears, then other masters from the five major families must also come in.
He is certainly not afraid of those ordinary elder-level masters, but the five major families unite and reach the fourth level of the Ancient God Realm or above. There must be many strong men, which will be a potential threat to him.
"As we travel along the way, we see more and more cultivators. It seems that these people are all heading in the same direction?"
About half an hour later, Mo Wangchen and Xi Xiaoyu were walking in the mountains. In order to prevent being spotted by the masters of the five major families, he did not fly in the air.
"That will be the end!"
Mo Qianxue's voice sounded in his mind.
"What do you mean?" Mo Wangchen was confused.
"This world in the tomb is filled with powerful space laws. I have said before that you can get out as long as you go straight, but now it seems that this is wrong."
After a moment of silence, Mo Qianxue spoke again, "This space is extremely special. No matter which direction you go, everyone will eventually meet at one point!"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but frown, "You mean, the space here is folded and has no boundaries. Outside the boundaries, it is still within this space!"
Mo Qianxue nodded, "As long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually reach the end, and that end is the only way out."
"What kind of place would that be?" Mo Wangchen was curious.
"If my guess is correct... maybe this is the place where the owner of the tomb is buried!" Mo Qianxue said after a moment of silence.
"In other words, in the end, everyone in this space will gather at the burial place of the tomb owner..."
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes, knowing that this would be the point he must pass, because it was the only way out.
"Huh? Someone!"
After walking forward for more than half an hour, there was a fight in front of Mo Wangchen and Xi Xiaoyu.
Looking around, I saw a young man being surrounded by four people in mid-air.
"It's Senior Brother Zhang Tianhua!"
Xi Xiaoyu frowned and recognized the young man being besieged. He was Zhang Tianhua, the great disciple of the Xuantian Sect.
"People from the five major families..."
Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes. The four old men who were besieging Zhang Tianhua at this moment could be seen from the marks on their chests that they were masters of the five major families.
Moreover, the strength of three of them has actually reached the peak of the third level of the Ancient God Realm, and the other one has even entered the fourth level!
Although Zhang Tianhua is a first-class genius in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory, his strength is only at the third level of the Ancient God Realm. Faced with the siege of four masters whose cultivation levels are not inferior to his own, even he has no choice but to
In despair.
"The Xuantian Divine Art is indeed extraordinary, it has allowed you to survive until now!"
The person who spoke was a master from the Zhen family. At this moment, his eyes were looking at Zhang Tianhua with extremely cold eyes, and the cold light kept flashing.
"The five major families have taken action against me. Sooner or later, Xuantian Sect will have to settle this debt with you."
Zhang Tianhua's breathing was heavy. Since the battle, his complexion has become much paler, blood is bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and there is a golden halo surrounding his body. This is the Xuantian Divine Art he has practiced.
If it weren't for the possession of this sect, he would have died long ago when faced with the siege of the four masters, and it would be impossible for him to survive until now.