Mo Yunlong and others flew hundreds of miles with Chu Yiyi and stopped in a continuous mountain forest. However, everyone was confused and did not know what happened.
Could it be that Gui Yebai scared Chu Yiliu into this?
It shouldn’t be. How could Gui Yebai possibly do something that even Qin Ruhai and Song Wang couldn’t do?
"It's the person behind Gui Yebai!" Chu Yiliu said in a deep voice.
The person behind him?
That Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan!
Mo Yunlong and others looked at each other. Regarding the Eastern Wilderness Spiritual Clan, most people's memories were stuck in the ancient times, tens of thousands of years ago, which was extremely far away. Even some small forces did not have detailed records at all.
However, Mo Yunlong knew that the Eastern Wilderness Spiritual Clan was not extinct, but was annihilated!
"Is that person really that strong?" Mo Yunlong asked in a deep voice. It seemed like nonsense, but the question brought out the feelings of many people.
Can a person like Chu Yiliu be so powerful?
However, Chu Yiliu shook his head and said slowly: "His strength is not strong, but what is terrifying is his mental power!"
That ray of mental power made him smell a dangerous aura, at least the existence of the Huishen Realm! The difference between the Ningshen Realm and the Huishen Realm seemed to be only one realm, but in fact the difference was huge.
Monks in the Huishen Realm can use their mental power to manifest artistic conception attacks. In the fictional artistic conception world, everything will be controlled by the caster.
The mental power of the Concentrated Soul Realm has no effect at all in the artistic conception world!
And more importantly, according to the records of the God Refining Art, monks in the Huishen realm should be able to refine spirit slaves in the Spirit Master realm!
In the spiritual realm, who is their opponent?
Chu Yiyi looked at Mo Yunlong and said in a deep voice: "How many powerful spiritual masters are there in Moyun City?"
In addition to the Ten Thousand Spears Spirit Lord who sent them to the Holy Demon Palace before, there should be other powerful Spirit Lords.
Mo Yunlong was stunned for a moment, then raised three fingers and replied: "Three of them are the previous Ten Thousand Spears Spiritual Lord, the Thousand Sword Spiritual Lord and the Hundred Swords Spiritual Lord."
"Under normal circumstances, the Thousand Swords Spirit Lord and the Hundred Swords Spirit Lord rarely show up, and the Ten Thousand Spears Spirit Lord is the one who takes the lead in major events in the city." He added.
Originally, these matters involving the background of Moyun City could not be told to outsiders casually. But today, they have nothing to hide.
Just now, a Gui Yebai took down the third elder Mo Yunhe without any effort. Who knows how strong the Lord Desolate behind him is!
Chu Yiliu nodded, sighed and said: "There is probably a powerful spiritual master in the city who has encountered something unexpected."
"How is it possible?" A disciple of Moyun City exclaimed softly, how could the foundation of these Moyun City encounter unexpected events? The strongest one among them, the Hundred Sword Spirit Master, has lived for more than five hundred years!
Five hundred years!
How can it be possible to say that it is not an accident if it is not unexpected?
Everyone looked in disbelief.
Chu Yiliu just sighed softly. They still didn't know how terrifying the cultivators in the realm of gods really were. Being able to take down Moyun City, an ancient spiritual city, in just a few months showed their strength.
what to do?
Chu Yiliu's first thought was to run away. After all, Mo Ji was still in a coma and urgently needed to be freed from the shackles of his bloodline. Moreover, it was not worth it to face such a powerful enemy head-on and suffer a bloody blow.
However, Mo Yunlong and others looked at him with expectant expressions. It was obvious that at this moment, he had become the backbone of this group of guys again.
If even he can't do anything, then Moyun City is really hopeless!
"Oh, let's do this." Chu Yiliu thought for a moment, raised his head, and saw the light in the eyes of Mo Yunlong and others.
Is there a way?
"You go look for other remaining forces first. Let's go into Moyun City first and find out." Chu Yiliu thought for a while.
The huge Moyun City has stood near the sea for tens of thousands of years. It is absolutely impossible for Master Huangwu to defeat it all at once. There will definitely still be residual forces.
"Okay!" Mo Yunlong nodded solemnly and said, "I am familiar with Moyun City, and I will go find out the news. Yun Feng and Yun Ran will take you to search for the remaining forces."
Undoubtedly, entering Moyun City alone is the most dangerous thing.
"Let me go in with you. Judging from Gui Yebai's method just now, it seems that many people have mastered the mental attack method." Chu Yiliu said calmly, "Si Ling went to search with Mr. Feng and others."
"Yes!" Xie Siling shouted sweetly.
"What about me?" Suddenly a voice came.
Um?
who?
Everyone was like a frightened bird at this moment. They were frightened by the sudden sound and their backs shivered, and they all turned their heads.
Moji... wake up!
Mo Ji scratched his head, asked with a surprised smile, "What's wrong?"
Chu Yiyi walked over and hugged him, cursing: "Damn fat man, you finally woke up!"
"Hey, hey, brother Yi Yiliu, what are you doing? Why are so many people watching?" Mo Ji smiled naively, trying to push Chu Yiliu away.
Everyone around laughed, and the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Just come back, just come back!" Chu Yiliu patted his shoulder heavily and explained all the previous arrangements, asking Mo Ji to follow Xie Siling and others. He felt more at ease with him.
"Okay!" Mo Ji patted his chest.
However, there is another problem, that is...Mo Yunhe.
The poor third elder became a spiritual slave directly. Although he was rescued, he has not woken up yet.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly, and the majestic mental power instantly poured into Mo Yunhe's sea of consciousness. Suddenly, a powerful resistance force appeared, blocking the invasion of his mental power.
"Little baby, it's you who are fighting against me!" A dull voice suddenly sounded in Chu Yihai, it was Lord Huangwu.
"You are Huang Wu!" Chu Yiliu shouted coldly. His current spiritual power is not as good as Huang Wu's, so he still cannot break the mental shackles in Mo Yunhe's sea of consciousness.
"Hmph, it's been a long time since I've seen a monk with such a strong spiritual power in the human race. I'm really looking forward to it. You..." The barren hoarse voice sounded again.
However, before he finished speaking, Chu Yiliu used a Xumi lamp to seal Mo Yunhe's sea of consciousness, and his voice suddenly stopped.
If you let this guy continue talking, he might suddenly appear at some point.
"Let's go, put Elder Moyun in a safe place first, and then everyone will split up!" Chu Yiliu said in a deep voice.
"Leave it to us." Mo Ji said angrily.
Chu Yiliu nodded and immediately took Li Lu and Mo Yun Longyi to Moyun City again. He took Li Lu with him because he was worried about his sister's safety.
At this moment, the security outside Moyun City was extremely tight because of what happened just now, so no one was allowed to leave.
Chu Yiliu touched his chin and whispered: "We will wait until night before taking action."
So, the three of them found a hidden location outside the city and hid first.
In Moyun City, Moyundi led a few disciples in ragged clothes and walked towards the highest point in the city. These days, they were like lost dogs, hiding everywhere. Moreover, the disciples of the Wu family and the Gui family, who once served for him, now stepped on him.
On the head, act recklessly.
How could the once aloof Mr. Di endure this?
Therefore, he made a "difficult" decision, which took about a moment: to join the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan!
As he is the direct son of Moyun City, he will definitely be reused. When the time comes, he will give a lesson to the Wu family and Gui family children who look down on others, and let these guys know how powerful he is.
"If you follow me, I will definitely make you happy!" Moyundi comforted the "brothers" around him with a look of admiration on his face.
"We share blessings and share hardships!"
The slovenly beggars all showed admiration, as if they were willing to do everything for Mr. Di.
However, Mo Yundi's luck was not very good. They had been cautiously walking on the way to the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan Palace, and they happened to meet Wu Yan and his son!
Now, the road between enemies is narrow, and all old and new grudges are forgotten.
"Let me capture them!" Wu Yan looked at Mo Yundi with a ferocious smile.
This group of direct descendants of the Moyun family were like rats crossing the street, dodging here and there, which cost them a lot of effort, and now Moyundi actually appeared on his own.
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get it.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of spirit slaves rushed up with grinning teeth and surrounded Mo Yundi and others.
"How presumptuous!" Moyundi shouted loudly and arrogantly, "This young master has come to seek refuge with the Lord of the Eastern Wilderness Spiritual Tribe. Do you dare to stop me?"
What?
Wu Yan and his son looked at each other and burst into laughter: "Why do you still want to join the Lord of the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Tribe? Haha!"
How could they give Moyundi a chance?
"Then use the head of your damn Bai Sword Spirit Lord in exchange!" Wu Yan laughed and commanded the spirit slaves to take down Mo Yundi and others.
Moyundi is not stupid. If he falls into their hands, can he still survive?
Auras of light intertwined in the sky above his head, and a piece of Tiangang Wuji Order emerged. When the order came out, the aura appeared, and the light was bright and dazzling, extremely sharp.
After such a long pursuit, Moyundi also broke through to the Vientiane Realm.
"Kill!" With a loud shout, the law of Tiangang Wuji Order was divided into thirty-six pieces of laws, suspended in all directions, and killed everywhere, fighting against the spirit slaves.
While killing, he rushed towards the palace at the highest point, hoping to see the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan to show his overwhelming admiration.
Both Wu Yan and his son showed cold expressions, commanding the spirit slaves to continuously surround them and kill them wantonly. Moyundi did have some strength, but the number of casualties among his men was increasing.
At a distance of ten feet, there were only three of Moyundi's men left, and the spiritual slaves around him were pouring in like a tide, seemingly endless.
"Haha!" Wu Yan laughed loudly and mocked: "Mo Yundi, stop struggling, just accept death."
Mo Yundi was attacked by a spiritual slave, and he spurted out blood. He glared at Wu Yan and roared: "You can't stop me from meeting the Lord!"
Before he finished speaking, thirty-six Tiangang Wuji Orders gathered into a spiritual line and blasted towards him. Then, he hurriedly fled into the distance.
As he ran away, he shouted: "Get on top of me!"
The poor three men were quickly besieged by the endless spirit slaves, and their bodies were soon gone. The phrase "we share blessings and share hardships" has become a joke.
Moyundi ran very fast, but there were still endless spiritual slaves around him.
Wu Yan had a sarcastic look on his face and said sternly: "Haha, Mr. Di, today is your death anniversary!"
In the past, they were wagging their tails and begging for mercy in front of these direct lineage young masters, but now they have driven these direct lineage young masters like losing dogs, which is really satisfying!
"No rush!" **Dong stopped his son and whispered, "This kid is desperate and will definitely flee to the Moyun family's stronghold. Then we will catch them all!"
Wu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted softly: "Daddy is brilliant!"
"Then let that brat Mo Yundi jump around for a while!" There was a teasing look in his eyes, and he shouted at the spirit slaves to continuously attack Mo Yundi, but the attack posture was not as strong as before.
Mo Yundi retreated while fighting, and exited towards the city gate, exactly in the direction where Chu Yiliu and others were hiding.