381: Chapter 372: Enemies on a Narrow Road 381: Chapter 372: Enemies on a Narrow Road Boom!
After the impact, Mo Wangchen’s body was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground nearby, creating a huge pit.
However, astonishingly, the stone statue was also shaken and pushed back a few steps before it regained its balance.
“Is Thirteen really that monstrous?
This is a stone statue comparable to a Saint Venerable, and he actually managed to shake it?”
“Don’t forget, he’s a Divine King Body, the strongest physique in Tiannan today, and now his flesh has sanctified, he’s even slain a Yao Clan Saint Venerable!”
Everyone’s faces were full of surprise, and their eyes were incredibly heated.
It was not hard to imagine that Mo Wangchen’s future achievents would be far beyond what these people could ever reach.
“What formidable power!”
Mo Wangchen climbed up from the ground, unscathed, and looked at the stone statue with surprise.
His earlier strike was sothing even a Saint Venerable wouldn’t dare face head-on, yet unexpectedly, the stone statue was equally terrifying.
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped forward again at an incredibly fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, he was at the stone statue’s waist, let out a low cry, and punched forward with the force of a mountain, striking the statue fiercely.
Rumble!
With that punch, a terrifying sound spread out, shaking eardrums.
The stone statue was sent flying by Mo Wangchen’s punch, crashing into the distant mountains and forests.
“So hard?” Mo Wangchen frowned.
Even with his Holy Rank Divine King Body, he couldn’t damage the statue, showing that its hardness had reached so appalling level.
“Thirteen, this statue was once of Emperor Realm Cultivation.
Though it now only possesses the strength of a Saint Venerable, its body is comparable to Emperor Realm Great Power.
Don’t get into a protracted fight!” the leader, Ren Qingcheng, shouted from afar.
“This statue has Longevity Scripture’s Dao Patterns on its body.
If you can subdue it, you’ll also understand those patterns, right?” Mo Wangchen said.
Uh!
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.
They never expected that Mo Wangchen attacked the statue for this reason.
“After we understood that Dao Pattern, it disappeared.
Could it be because of that the statue was revived?” Zhuo Bufan frowned and said.
Rumble!
While they were conversing, Mo Wangchen clashed with the statue again.
The sound was earth-shattering, like two mountains colliding.
The terrible aftershock flattened a nearby small hill.
After the clash, Mo Wangchen was once again sent flying.
He only felt numbness in his arms.
No matter how he attacked, he couldn’t damage the statue at all.
“We’ve successfully comprehended the external Dao Pattern earlier.
It’s enough for us.
This statue is too fierce, don’t get entangled with it, let’s get out of here quickly,” Mo Wangchen heard the voice of the fourth, Gu Youyun, coming from afar.
He remained silent for a mont, then took a deep breath and stopped thinking too much, turning and leaving quickly.
“Let’s go!”
Seeing the situation, everyone did not hesitate, quickly following Mo Wangchen toward the distant mountain forest.
Boom, boom!
Behind them, the statue strode forward in pursuit, its body like a mountain, each step covering an extrely great distance, causing the ground to tremble.
…
Who knows how long it was before Mo Wangchen and the others looked back again, the statue had long been left far behind, out of sight.
Only then did everyone let out a sigh of relief.
“We’ve been fleeing for more than half a day, it seems like the Fallen Immortal Forest has no end.
We don’t know in which direction we’re moving, whether it’s deeper into the forest or towards the outside?”
“Just keep heading in one direction, go in a straight line, and we’ll eventually get out,” Wu Lingfeng said.
Everyone nodded, agreeing with this viewpoint.
“Those who ca in earlier, have they all retreated?”
“Though there are Pills to isolate the Curse Power, they don’t have a continuous supply of Spiritual Power to sustain them.
They should have all retreated by now.
Anyone left would only be dead,” Zhuo Bufan said.
“Not necessarily!”
Yao Chuxia shook her head and continued, “Those truly large factions are far stronger than our Tiannan ancient martial families and hidden sects.
They haven’t just developed Pills to isolate Curse Power.
I hear so strong elders have sacrificially refined so Magical Treasures capable of isolating Curse Power simply by carrying them.
Staying in the Fallen Immortal Forest for a few days is no problem for them.”
“Those Magical Treasures can isolate Curse Power, but their effect isn’t very strong.
The further in, the stronger the Curse Power, and I’m afraid those treasures won’t be too effective either,” the leader, Ren Qingcheng, said.
“True, if carrying a Magical Treasure could thoroughly isolate Curse Power, the Nine Nether Ye Family wouldn’t have sought Thirteen in the first place, asking him to enter the Emperor Fallen Mountain Range to pick Holy dicine.
Within the Fallen Immortal Forest, in areas where the Curse Power is strong, even with treasures in hand, they likely wouldn’t dare enter.”
…
Everyone had Divine Spring within them, with infinite Spiritual Power, allowing them true freedom to travel.
They hid their aura, walking through the forest, until suddenly, Qin Yue seed to sense sothing, looked to the side, and slightly frowned, “Soone!”
Upon hearing this, everyone was startled and turned their gaze, only to see a few figures moving in the dense forest not far away.
“Isn’t that Ye Qian of the Mountain Sea Sect?” Zhuo Bufan was montarily stunned and said.
“They’re still inside the Fallen Immortal Forest?
It seems like they’re carrying those Magical Treasures to isolate Curse Power!”
“Seeing people here ans we haven’t delved too deep into the Fallen Immortal Forest!”
Everyone hid behind the dense forest, not noticed by Ye Qian and his group.
“This kid was eyeing Thirteen’s Emperor Weapon Sword before.
Should we ss with him?” The third, Bai Jincheng, held a Long Spear.
Ever since obtaining this Emperor Weapon Magical Treasure, he couldn’t bear to part with it.
His eyes now shone brightly, eager to test the spear’s true power against soone.
“Co off it, Old Three, you’re only Third Transformation Nirvana cultivation.
Even with an Emperor Weapon, at best, you’d be able to clash with a Fifth Transformation Nirvana.
This Ye Qian is the Saint Heir of the Mountain Sea Sect, and there’s a Half-Step Emperor Realm Great Power seated in the Mountain Sea Sect.
Do you think he’d be without a trump card?” the leader, Ren Qingcheng, said.
The fourth, Gu Youyun, said, “Ye Qian’s cultivation is at least above the Seventh Transformation Nirvana, and he still has three people with him, all at the Saint Level.
Their cultivation shouldn’t be weak…”
“What are we afraid of?
We have so many people here.
Besides, we have Thirteen with his Holy Rank Divine King Body, and Old Ten’s True Dragon Body,” Zhuo Bufan said.
“Let’s hear what Thirteen has to say.”
Everyone turned their gaze to Mo Wangchen, waiting for his opinion.
“If we were to fight, we indeed don’t need to fear them, but…”
Mo Wangchen frowned slightly and continued, “The Mountain Sea Sect has a Half-Step Emperor Realm Great Power seated therein.
Truly offending such a power wouldn’t be good for us.
However, this Ye Qian having dared to eye my Emperor Weapon Sword does warrant giving him a lesson!”
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