
Feng Mo and Kong Li, both followed the Tianying sect group.
Their group flew in haste, fortunately the ferocious beasts around this place had gathered and been killed almost entirely before. Makes it easier for them to fly freely.
Duars!
Flares exploded in the sky, lotus flowers blooming in the blue sky.
"There!"
"Senior Zhu, wait a minute!" People immediately chased.
Yang Xin grumbled. "This guy, you son!"
Just like before, from afar they could see countless ferocious beasts gathering. Of all shapes and sizes. Also different levels of strength.
"Xinthexin! Zixa! Follow me! Xiaojiu and Jingyi stayed behind!"
"Yes!"
Three people immediately descended to the ground to help.
Feng Mo stood on top of the tree. His hand drew a bow from the air and flames emerged from the other hand forming a fire arrow.
Fire arrows were pointed at the crowd of ferocious beasts.
When Feng Mo unleashed the fire arrow, the fire arrow shot out fast as fast as a meteor. Then above the sky, the fire arrow split in two. Two becomes four, four becomes eight. Eight becomes sixteen.
When the fire arrows descended from the sky, the number had reached over a thousand.
"Help has come! Maintain it!"
"Yes!"
"Kill it!" Shouted Zhu Jinrui.
Flames rippled among the ferocious beasts, roars and howls of ferocious beasts sounded everywhere. Feng Mo also descended to the ground to help.
Tan Xiuying killed the ferocious beast resolutely, his cold face did not change at all when he saw the blood.
His red robe danced gracefully among the flames. His sword spun rapidly splitting the body of the ferocious beast.
One. Two. The beast died in his hands quickly. He jumped dodging the attack from the side.
The eight God Transforming cultivators teamed up to kill the ferocious beasts.
Weaker ferocious beasts were easy to defeat, but there were some ferocious beasts that possessed strength equivalent to their cultivation.
"Zeming, looks like we're a little late."
"Come on."
Two more people came to help.
A ferocious beast in pain from being engulfed in flames immediately felt a strong ice chill from the rest of its body.
The two powerful elements of fire and ice made him lose his mind and go on a rampage. But his energy did not last long and soon he fell dead to the ground.
Feng Mo glanced to the side, he felt an extremely powerful ice spell from his fire perception. Looks like someone else came to help.
Wang Zeming himself was surprised, his ice spell could not extinguish the flames that were blazing. Though the power of his ice was very strong, and no one had been able to match him until now. But it seems like this fire is unusual. The person who took it out must also be very strong.
"Sister Tan!"
The sound of someone shouting made the two turn their heads.
Not far from them, Tan Xiuying slipped down and an eight-foot-tall Cheetah was about to pounce on him!
"The Fire Feathers of Hell!"
"Es Everlasting!"
Thousands of blue fire feathers and thousands of silver ice needles appeared in the sky, both colors were fused in the sky and looked especially striking in the flames. And instantly thousands of fire feathers and ice needles fell towards the Cheetah.
BOOM UP!
The explosion lifted the soil and sand into the air.
Tan Xiuying bounced backwards due to the too strong impact before someone caught her in midair.
"That cheese is not dead!"
The dust in the air was blown away by something and immediately disappeared. At the place where the Cheetah stood before, a large hole was immediately formed, but the Cheetah was still alive and standing solidly despite looking slightly injured.
"That level 6 wind Cheetah almost broke through level 7, if left unchecked he would kill us!"
Feng Mo and Wang Zeming immediately rushed to kill the ferocious beast in front of them, then immediately turned to the wind Cheetah.
The cheetah moved as fast as the wind and soon disappeared from sight.
Feng Mo's eyes flashed while Wang Zeming quietly activated his special perception.
Both are gone soon. When they reappear, the two face off against the Cheetah and launch an attack.
They moved very fast like shadows. Turns and turns attacking the Cheetah. Fire and ice spells alternated in the air. Both move very quickly, trying to keep up with the Cheetah's movements. So that others could only see the black-and-white shadow of his second robe that was faintly visible.
The roaring wind around the Cheetah made a whirlwind of tornadoes. Threw Feng Mo and Wang Zeming into the air.
Not giving up, Feng Mo took out a thunder talisman from the universe. He threw the amulet at Cheetah.
Booms!
The thunder talisman hit Cheetah's face, immediately the falling lightning injured one of his eyes.
Cheetah howls echo.
Feng Mo advanced, in his hand holding several sheets of magical talismans.
Wang Zeming followed behind.
The two are separated on two sides.
The ice spell immediately rose to the top of the Cheetah's feet, Feng Mo took the opportunity when Cheetah could not move for a while and threw away some attack talismans.
Booms! Booms!
The cheetah immediately broke away from the ice, and immediately dodged the attack talisman. But due to the few seconds that were missed, he was still hit by Feng Mo's attack talisman.
For a tier 6 ferocious beast that was about to break through to tier 7, the attacks of both were not too painful for him. But the two foolish humans still had some ability.
Cheetahs are impatient.
Immediately the wind blade attacked the two. Feng Mo set up a barrier, and Wang Zeming immediately built an ice wall.
Facing a tier 6 attack, their barrier did not last long and was immediately shattered. Some wind blades cut their skin.
Feng Mo gasped. They couldn't hold out for long anymore but this wind Cheetah still had a lot of strength.
The two fought back and forth, but were still unable to defeat a level 6 Cheetah. The difference in one level of strength was still evident.
"Do you guys need any help?"
Suddenly a gray-robed figure appeared next to the two.
Yan Haoran's? Feng Mo saw the appearance of someone carrying a sword in his hand.
"Zhaoyang Jianmeng is here!"
Yan Haoran looked at Wang Zeming with a joke in his eyes. "Taois Wang, you seem to be exhausted?"
"Stop your bullshit."
Yan Haoran snorted. "Come, I'll show you what nonsense."
Yan Haoran advanced against Cheetah with all his abilities.
Cheetah roars loudly not to be outdone.
Just as Feng Mo was about to go help, Wang Zeming stopped him.
"No need, he doesn't want us to bother him."
Question marks appeared above Feng Mo's head.
"Sword cultivators are always like that."
Feng Mo's eyes blinked. Hm? Did ya?
Wang Zeming went the other way to kill the ferocious beasts, not caring about Yan Haoran going one-on-one against Cheetah.
Feng Mo also shrugged and went to kill another ferocious beast.
The fires that burn out are gradually extinguished. Feng Mo had set his fire to not burn the ferocious beasts to ashes. To not look suspicious.
The bodies of beasts lay on the ground. Blood and flesh of ferocious beasts splattered, black smoke rising into the sky mixed with the smell of burning flesh.
Kong Li walked up to Feng Mo, previously he did not dare to go into the midst of the chaos. He was only helping on the outskirts along with the other two Tianying sect disciples.
The number of ferocious beasts had dropped drastically. Leaving only a few relatively troublesome ones and a few who managed to escape.
Yang Xin and Xue Jingyi walked over to Tan Xiuying who was paying attention to Yan Haoran's fight.
"Sister Tan, let's talk for a second?"
Tan Xiuying glanced at it with an indifferent gaze. Her beautiful face that was not covered in a scarf like a full moon in the middle of the night, was not the slightest bit worn out even though it was slightly dirty by dust.
"What's up?"
Yang Xin slightly lowered her voice, "This is important. It's about the siege of the beast this time."
Tan Xiuying glanced at Yang Xin once more.
The two spoke slightly back, they also put up a barrier so that no one could hear their voices.
Not far from the two, someone among the crowd of disciples who were resting lowered his gaze. Covering the ferocious gaze that almost came out of his eyes.
Almost all of the beasts were killed except for the ones who escaped. Now only the level 6 wind Cheetah remained who was still fighting with Yan Haoran.
The sound of a clash between the sword and the claw rang out.
Yan Haoran twisted his sword, sword energy dispelling the wind blade launched by Cheetah.
Both sides took a few steps back and then went back.
The cheetah was slightly overwhelmed after fighting for a long time, the previous time Feng Mo and Wang Zeming had united depleted half of his strength. Now comes another madman who has succeeded in wounding him!
Seeing that there were no fellow beasts left alive, Cheetah had the urge to escape. After some trickery to trick Yan Haoran, he immediately grabbed a gap to run.
"He wants to escape, don't let him escape!"
Soon Feng Mo, Wang Zeming, and Zhu Jinrui moved. The three God Transforming pinnacle cultivators flew together. Each of them blocked the three-way Cheetah escape.
The cheetah immediately issued its attack.
"The fire feathers of hell!"
"Es immortal!"
"Tunami wave!"
The huge water waves formed a whirlpool and trapped the Cheetah within.
Thousands of fire feathers and ice needles descended from the sky like rain.
BOOM UP!
Cheetah's roar boomed.
"Surge!!!"
An extremely powerful sword energy soared high into the sky. The three immediately flew away.
Sword energy overflowed from the sword in Yan Haoran's hand and formed an enormous sword shadow in the air. Then Yan Haoran slashed the still-shaky Cheetah and cut off its head from its body.
Blood splashed out from the cut Cheetah's body. While his head was rolling far away.
The dust finally settled.
The battlefield is very messy. The charred and cut bodies were lying everywhere. Scorched ground was burning and puddles were all over the place, almost no land was intact.
The disciples of the Zhaoyang and Tianying Sword sect were helping the Honglian disciples who were being injured.
Feng Mo and the others surrounded Cheetah's body which was still lying in its place. Each of them had a mind to have a part of the Cheetah.
"Hey, it's you!" Yan Haoran suddenly greeted Feng Mo.
People raised their heads. Seeing Yan Haoran greet Feng Mo familiarly.
"Taoist Yan, long time no see." Feng Mo nodded politely.
"You're not with Wei's surname?"
The corner of Feng Mo's mouth twitched. "No, we're not together. We don't know each other anyway."
Yan Haoran raised his eyebrows. "I thought you were a plotter with the surname Wei, seeing how you protected him last time from a level 9 savage beast."
A level 9 ferocious beast? The others were shocked by Yan Haoran's words. By the way, the Wei surname that Yan Haoran was referring to was supposed to be the young master of Tianji Pavilion right?
Are these strangers not strangers?
Others looked at Feng Mo with probing gazes.
"No, it just so happened that I was near them."
"By the way, what's your name? I don't think I asked you the last time we met."
"Mo Li's." Wang Zeming came to interrupt.
Feng Mo was surprised. "Taoist Wang knows me?"
Over these years Feng Mo had collected many images of the faces of famous sect disciples. So Feng Mo immediately recognized Wang Zeming when he first saw him.
"You saved the young master of Tianji Pavilion. I also participated when the level 9 savage beast attacked. I didn't recognize you before, but when Yan's last name was talking about you, I finally remembered where I had heard of you."
Mo Li's name sounded a little harsh for a while ten years ago, the first time he heard his name when he was about to destroy an inn while cultivating.
The second time was when he saved Wei Xiyan, the young master of Tianji Pavilion from a level 9 savage beast attack. His name was once again the subject of conversation when King Ren rewarded several cultivators who contributed in blocking a tier 9 savage beast from getting close to the city.
Many cultivators were talking about it, but the person in question disappeared immediately before it could be announced. So many people still do not know how his face looks.
No one knows how he looks.
No one knows how strong his strength is.
And no one knew how he would save the young Master of Tianji Pavilion.
People who know no one want to talk about it, so until now it is still a question mark.
It just so happened that Wang Zeming was on the other side back then, so he couldn't see anything he was doing.
"Young man, it looks like we're late."
"It's okay. Look, everyone is gathering here."