The furious Huo Lie Yun suddenly steadied himself, and all the powerful figures present couldn't help but open their mouths wide.
Mo Nian produced a formation disk in his hand, and hundreds of divine artifacts floated in the void behind him.
Although most of these artifacts were pseudo-artifacts, deploying so many artifacts at once was a shocking sight.
What puzzles people most is how he manages to control so many divine artifacts. It should be known that every artifact has its own spirit and must be recognized by the spirit to become its owner.
A person's soul power is limited; generally, they can only master one divine artifact. Mastering two is already very difficult, and three to five pieces are extremely rare and extremely rare.
Previously, Mo Nian had summoned more than a dozen divine artifacts and instantly drained all their divine power. The scene was already shocking.
Now, Mo Nian's movements were exactly the same as before, holding a formation disk, with hundreds of divine artifacts floating behind him, their divine might surging and their momentum terrifying, reminding people of his previous techniques.
"Come here?" I won't kill you, but if you dare come over, I'll poop right on your head, do you believe me? Mo Nian weighed the formation disk in his hand, glancing sideways at the shocked Huo Lieyun.
"You... A lowly person. Huo
Lieyun was both shocked and furious, cursing loudly.
No one knew what method Mo Nian used, but he sacrificed his divine artifact to obtain a chain of runes, which could even lock his flame body.
He had suffered a heavy loss due to his carelessness earlier, but he didn't take it seriously. As long as he unleashed his full power, the chains couldn't restrain him.
However, Mo Nian summoned hundreds of divine artifacts at once, meaning that once he made a move, their power would be dozens of times greater than before.
Perhaps this power couldn't inflict a fatal blow on his Flame Body, but in the instant he was trapped, Mo Nian really would take a dump on his head. The title 'Xi Jian Xi' was well deserved; being humiliated in front of so many people would make him wish he were dead, so he became fearful.
"Hehe, that's more like it. Young people, don't get so angry. Look at me.
Busy every day, braving wind and rain, working all day long, yet never complaining a word. No matter how the world scorns me, I still swing my shovel without wavering.
So, young man, what we call a broad mind is all about being held up by grievances. Young man, when you reach my level, you'll become calm.
Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going in. You may leave! After Mo Nian finished speaking, he swaggered past Huo Lie Yun, heading straight into Tianji Island.
"Bastard, bitch!"
Huo Lieyun gritted his teeth, cursing Mo Nian's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a move.
He wasn't afraid of Mo Nian's strength, but he was afraid of Mo Nian's dirty moves. Long Chen had already shattered his body, effectively defeating him completely.
This time, Long Chen issued a challenge to Tianji Island was his only chance to redeem himself. If he was humiliated again, whether or not he could kill Long Chen and Mo Nian, he would become a legendary laughingstock on the Tianwu Continent, a stain he could never erase for life.
"Get lost! I can get in myself. If you dare say one more word, believe it or not, I'll throw you into a cesspit and soak you for a hundred years!"
Two disciples from Tianji Island had just stepped forward. Mo Nian snorted coldly, and they immediately dared not move.
Sometimes the West Scoundrel is even more terrifying than the East Madman. At most, Long Chen will kill you, but Mo Nian will make you wish you were dead. It's said his despicable tricks are endless, pushing the limits of human imagination.
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Mo Nian swaggered inside. The disciples of Tianji Island wanted to stop them but didn't dare.
"Bastard, don't even think about leaving Tianji Island alive today."
Huo Lieyun's face darkened as he cursed under his breath, then followed him inside.
"Get lost!"
Just as the powerful figures gradually entered Tianji Island, a cold shout rang out like a bolt from the blue. Several disciples at the entrance spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and were sent flying.
People were shocked. Who carries such a heavy burden to dare to harm another disciple of Tianji Island? They quickly turned their heads to look.
At the entrance, a tall elder, like an iron tower, wielded an ebony staff and sent a disciple of Tianji Island flying.
"Wu Guangyuan, Sect Leader of the Kaitian Battle Sect."
That person was none other than the old man. Behind him were seven elders, along with dozens of Fate Star Realm disciples, led by Bao Buping and Chang Hao.
"Damn it, when I was rampaging through Tianwu, your grandpa was still playing in the mud. Who's stopping me and doesn't beat you crap out? I'll think your gangmen are tough." The old man shouted coldly.
The old man's fiery temper was known throughout the entire Tianwu Continent. After advancing to the Tongming Realm, his strength soared, and so did his temper. He didn't give anyone any face.
Last time at the Tianwu Alliance headquarters, he didn't even care about Yu Xiaoyun, the Valley Master of Dan Valley who wielded a divine artifact, acting domineering and domineering, intimidating all the heroes.
Now, being stopped by several Mingxing Realm disciples, if it weren't for their weak cultivation, the old man would have struck them to death long ago.
Those disciples were also blind, usually focused on comprehending heavenly secrets and knew little about the outside world, so they didn't recognize the old man immediately.
The old man suddenly turned around, looked at the powerful ones blocking the way, and angrily said, "Can't you show some mercy? If someone blocks you, you won't go in?" If someone humiliates you, you just put up with it? If someone kills you? Are you just going to stretch your neck and let someone chop you down?
The righteous path is bullied like this because of you cowards—how shameful. After
cursing, the old man led the powerful warriors of the Kaitian Battle Sect straight in, and the disciples didn't dare stop them at all.
"Damn it, the elder is right. Damn it, I'm going in right now. Who dares stop me and see what happens?"
The clay figure still had a bit of anger, but after being scolded by the old man and thinking about Mo Nian's domineering aura, they were utterly humiliated. One of the strong warriors couldn't hold back any longer, drew his spear, pointed it at the disciples of Tianji Island, and followed the old man inside.
"Let's go."
One person moved, and so did the others. They had been holding back their anger for a long time, but no one had led them. Now, someone was leading the way, and everyone followed them inside.
"Hey, hey, you can't ...."
"Pfft."
The disciple was kicked flying: "Damn it, you can't, everyone else can, so why can't we?" Beep, I'm not going in anymore, I'll just chop you all to death and leave. For
a moment, chaos broke out at the entrance. Tianji Island wanted to give the righteous strongmen a warning, but the old man didn't buy it at all. He barged in and immediately disrupted the order of Tianji Island.
"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. You're quite old, and you don't follow the rules like this, acting arrogantly because of your age. No wonder you've raised a bunch of brutes."
At that moment, a cold snort came from deep within Tianji Island. The voice was distant and lingering, echoing through heaven and earth. It was the voice of Dongxuan Sanren, the island master of Tianji Island, mocking the old man's rudeness.
"Cut the crapUseless and indifferent, who doesn't know your little tricks?
If something happened, he would confront him directly, beat the drum dry, and only engage in shady deeds.
Our founding of the Heavenly Battle Sect is: if you want to fight, fight; if you're not convinced, fight it. If you can fight, don't argue. If you keep whining, I'll take down your Tianji Island right away. The old man sneered and walked forward slowly, tapping the ground with his ebony staff. Each strike caused a thunderous explosion from the earth, a tremendous momentum that further demonstrated the old man's resolve.
Dongxuan Sanren snorted coldly and said nothing. Among the older generation, the old man had a nickname: 'Old Madman.'
No one wanted to provoke him, because once he went mad, he would do anything regardless of the consequences. If he kept provoking him, he might never wait for Long Chen to appear before the old man exploded.
Countless powerful figures followed behind the old man into the main gate of Tianji Island. Ahead stretched endless mountains, and on the massive island, ancient trees towered into the sky, giant vines resembled dragons, and spiritual energy swirled around them, making it feel like a paradise on earth.
The entire island is rich in mineral veins, but it is not mined. Instead, it is locked away by a grand formation, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to nourish Tianji Island. Cultivating in such a place allows one to escape the noise of the mortal world and draw closer to the Heavenly Dao.
"Such a great place is actually occupied by a bunch of idiots who deceive the world. Just thinking about it makes me angry." Bao Buping couldn't help but curse. Compared to Tianji Island, this is the imperial palace, while the Kaitian War Sect is practically a den of beggars.
"Damn, take them out and take this island back. Yes, just do it." Chang Hao said clenching his fist.
"Bang bang!"
Bao Buping and Chang Hao had just finished speaking when the old man kicked each of them, and they immediately flew into a rage:
"Why did you kick us?"
"A son doesn't mind his mother's ugliness, a dog doesn't mind a poor family. You two little calves—are you trying to start your own household?"
Besides, in a place like this, surrounded by peaks and mist rising, it blinds the eyes and mind, only blinding the eyes and the path to immortality.
Thinking that what he sees is the whole world is called being idiots. He blocks his own path, so no matter how powerful Tianji Island is, it has never produced a true god, nor is it a true god inheritance.
Our Kaitian Battle Sect was formerly called the Kaitian Divine Sect because we now have god-like beings.
Our Kaitian Battle Sect is flat and boundless, with not a blade of grass growing here. This is to keep your mindset as clear as the moon, leaving no trace for miles, always clear-headed and never forgetting your original intention.
Still kicking you, what's wrong? If it weren't for the fact that there weren't so many people today, I'd have hung you up and beaten you up long ago. If you say that, you're basically betraying your master and ancestors, you know? The old man shouted coldly.
Bao Buping and Chang Hao couldn't help but stick out their tongues. They hadn't expected that one sentence would have so many explanations. They quickly shut up—with more people around, getting beaten up would be even more embarrassing.
Walking straight ahead, they finally saw a massive building ahead—a high platform spanning tens of thousands of miles.
On the platform, countless scale runes were carved, densely packed and covering the entire platform—it was a massive calculating device.
On the massive platform, many powerful figures were already seated. The circle around the platform divided into three camps.
One was the neutral zone: to the left of the neutral zone were the Tianwu Alliance, and to the right was the locations of forces such as Dan Valley, the Xuan Beast clan, the ancient clans, the evil path, and the Ancient Family Alliance.
The old man glanced at the Tianwu Alliance area and immediately spotted Qu Jianying in the crowd. His face immediately darkened, he snorted coldly, and finally sat down at the edge of the Tianwu Alliance area.
