
Mo Lian stared at the dozens of Profound Ark that had come to Tianming Land from Tianzu Land. There was nothing special about them except a large sum. Their strength was nothing and could not make him bring out the abilities he had just obtained.
"Stop." Just from his voice alone, the dozens of Profound Ark that were destroying the realms of the Tianming Mainland stopped moving.
Mo Lian descended slowly towards the leading Profound Ark. He sensed that everyone present in every Profound Ark was a Demon Cultivator.
"Have you come here on Emperor Yang's orders?"
One of the people in the front row tried to speak, and was able to move after Mo Lian loosened the aura of pressure.
"If you find out, then let us go! If His Imperial Majesty finds out you're withholding our duty! You will be tortured by His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Since you are so strong and able to hold us back, you should be a Golden Soul. Just like Elder Yang. But, since you're here, then the Tang Residence will be wiped out!"
Mo Lian who was nodding small looked at the black-haired middle-aged man who was extremely arrogant. "The two who have died, including the dozens whom they brought. Emperor Yang's teacher from the Central Galaxy also died. He was extremely weak for the size of the Immortal Dao."
"Omong blank—"
Mo Lian again released her aura and held back the movements of all of them. He who had previously tried to kill them all without using any techniques, now he undoes his intentions and really wants to try the World Tree.
Mo Lian touched her chest with her right hand, then stretched it forward and saw a small tree that was in her palm.
He threw the World Tree quietly, which then grew in the blink of an eye that was no more than a cloud in height.
"Tree of the World, Destruction!"
The World Tree began to emit a golden light which then looked like the size of a tree growing from its branches.
The tree's tendrils grew extremely fast and led to dozens of Profound Ark. Just being exposed to the friction between the tendrils and the surrounding air, it was able to create a terrifying wind phenomenon and blow up the Profound Ark along with killing all the Demon Cultivators.
Tree leaves also attack, move to and fro and are able to open space gaps in the air. One strand of its leaves was able to kill Late-stage Golden Souls, and withstand the attacks of the Immortal Dao.
Mo Lian opened her right palm, pulling back the World Tree that was in front of her. If the World Tree he unleashed with all his might, perhaps the Tianjin Star would explode and disintegrate.
"One tree branch can hold ten thousand leaves. If I let go of the World Tree, I am now already capable of contending with the Heavenly Immortal."
Mo Lian stored the World Tree into her chest. "But if you want to go to the Hell Realm, this is still far from enough. I have to make it as big as the God of the Universe ..."
"Then, to master the Three Realms. The God of the Universe and the World Tree are still not enough, at least I should have one more power."
Mo Lian exhaled a long breath, then went southeast towards Tianzu Land. "But for now, I have to settle matters with the Yang Empire."
The distance of Tianming Mainland to Tianzu Mainland is quite far, about 250,000 miles. It took half a day to get there, and could arrive in an instant if it went through the Dimension Portal. However in Tianming Mainland there was no Dimensional Portal connecting to Tianzu Mainland.
When Mo Lian had been gone for quite some time, the Tang Family entourage had come to the place where the dozens of Profound Ark had been destroyed. All they saw was a small fragment, which when put together would form a symbol of the Yang Family.
Tang Xuanlao was speechless anymore upon seeing the destruction around, many mountains were split and exploded. Then he looked up looking far to the southeast.
"Thank you, Eternal God." Tang Xuanlao cupped his hands together. He was truly grateful to Mo Lian, and also felt disappointed at the same time.
Tang Xuanlao wanted to worship Mo Lian as a Master, so that he could study with an Immortal God who might be willing to accept him.
That was what Tang Xuanlao thought, yet Mo Lian was already determined not to accept any more disciples, as there were already too many disciples that she had received.
If in the previous life Mo Lian had never accepted a disciple, in this life there were five disciples who were under his auspices.
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In realizing the goal, he would pursue strength and upon arriving at the Main Star, he could shock Master Hong Xi Ning.
But the main reason, to protect his family, was even more so his little sister.
Mo Lian spread out her two hands and released her spiritual energy into the sky which continued to emit lightning strikes. As he released his energy, the lightning strikes in the sky became stronger than and turned color into gold, with a power equivalent to Gold Sword.
The lightning could change and strengthen as it felt challenged by Mo Lian's arrogance interfering with the Dharma Laws in the Weixian Ocean.
Mo Lian's body continued to be struck by quite powerful golden lightning and light molecules started to enter her body. The tens, hundreds, thousands of strokes he received were still not enough to give rise to the golden pattern of the flesh and blood.
Mo Lian sat cross-legged there and forged a Golden Body for an entire day. He did not need to worry if anyone attacked him, as the lightning in the Weixian Ocean had already changed to his will and there was no way anyone could pass through it.
In fact, the monsters within the ocean that had previously been eyeing him, had now started to drift away for fear of being impacted by the lightning.
Mo Lian opened her eyes slowly and looked a disappointed expression on her face. "Although it's been a day of receiving lightning strikes, I'm still unable to raise the Golden Body."
Mo Lian exhaled heavily explaining her sense of disappointment. He stood up from where he sat on the spiritual wall, then resumed his journey towards the southeast.
The flying Mo Lian was struck by a bolt of lightning, and turned it into a flash of light that was shattered by the attack.
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Kun Province, Dai Kingdom, Yang Empire
The edge of Kun Province bordering the natural fence which is a high mountain, visible lightning bolts that fell struck and blew the top of the mountain.
The sharp rock mountain exploded, with an enormous flame and was able to be seen from 1000 miles away from the center of the explosion.
Inside the center of the blast, a long black-haired young man wearing light blue clothes in a white robe, and a belt of sea-blue cloth were seen.
The young man who was none other than Mo Lian stood up while tidying up his messy clothes. He who plans to move directly to the House of Yang is slightly disturbed due to the strike. From the strike, not only a little disturbing, but also made him thrown away from where he wanted to go.
But even so, Mo Lian did not feel annoyed at all, but rather happy and a bright smile was clearly etched on her face.
"I did not expect, the stray lightning strike made the Golden Body successfully enhanced. The blood of the Golden Body already had its own pattern, and only flesh remained. If it was complete, it did not rule out the possibility of being able to face the Heavenly Immortal with just a physical body."
Mo Lian smiled faintly, then jumped down from the top of the mountain that had been shattered. He also removed the aura of his being, as he sensed a great many humans coming here. It seemed like they assumed there was a falling treasure, considering the golden lightning striking the mountain peak.
Since he landed in the wrong place, then he would enjoy the day in the nearby city and find out if there were any Demon Cultivators living there.
"Fefei, I will go to the Main Star after successfully breaking through the Immortal Dao. Until then, I hope you can hold on and wait. Song anyway, you're in the right place."
Although Mo Fefei was in Zhongjian Sect, Mo Lian still had her own worries. After all his master, Hong Xi Ning couldn't possibly always be around, and certainly had his own business to do.
Moreover, there was a group of people who did not deserve to be mentioned, who had never smelled his foul intentions, until the moment where one of the Elders committed treason.
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