393: Lingqiu, Qingqiu

The commotion He Mozhi caused was quite significant, naturally attracting the attention of the other Grand Elders.

Just as He Mozhi's voice faded, several streams of light shot into the sky.

Due to the True Martial Demon Subduing Grand Formation's obstruction, He Mozhi did not detect the auras of these individuals.

At this moment, he was only focused on drinking, appearing extremely arrogant.

He Mozhi's arrogance had a reason; when he was in the Lingqiu Realm, he was the world's champion!

In the Lingqiu Realm, Void Refinement Realm Cultivators could establish sects and become ancestors.

Body Integration Realm Cultivators were Supreme Great Powers!

Some reclusive old monsters in the Holy Land were merely at the Mahayana Realm.

For the Lingqiu Realm, Tribulation Transcendence Realm Cultivators were absolutely crushing existences!

And he had even entered the Fire Calamity stage within the Tribulation Transcendence Realm!

In the Lingqiu Realm, he was absolutely invincible!

The Lingqiu Realm also had Holy Lands, such as the Adamantine Holy Land, the Longevity Holy Land, and so on.

But in He Mozhi's eyes, those Holy Lands could be extinguished with a flick of a finger!

Seeing the Supreme Sacred Ground, he naturally assumed it was similar to the other Holy Lands in the Lingqiu Realm.

Thus, he acted with such arrogance!

Whoosh!

As He Mozhi was thinking this, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes.

Upon closer inspection, he saw an old man in purple robes appearing out of thin air.

Sensing this person's aura, He Mozhi seemed slightly surprised:

"Thunder Calamity Realm, I didn't expect the Supreme Sacred Ground to have a powerful Cultivator like you."

He was only slightly surprised before picking up his wine gourd and taking another deep drink:

"Not enough, not enough."

After speaking, he didn't even spare another glance at the purple-robed Elder.

Because He Mozhi deliberately released his aura, the purple-robed Elder instantly saw through He Mozhi's cultivation.

At this moment, his expression was peculiar; you, a Cultivator who has just entered the Fire Calamity Realm, what are you being so arrogant about?

Anyone who didn't know would think you were an Immortal Emperor descended to the mortal world!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Several more streams of light landed, and five more Thunder Calamity Realm Grand Elders arrived.

The five did not conceal their auras, and the pressure of the Thunder Calamity Realm swept across the entire scene!

Six Thunder Calamity Realm Cultivators stood in perfect formation, and even the celestial phenomena changed because of it.

Wind rose.

Clouds gathered.

Thunder rumbled faintly.

Seeing this, He Mozhi stopped drinking.

His carefree expression vanished, and his face became slightly more serious:

"I have to admit, your Supreme Sacred Ground's strength is not bad."

"But Oriental Heng's Literary Heart and Sword Gall is more suitable for my Legacy."

"Only by following me can his Aptitude be fully unleashed."

"How about this, you can't defeat me, and I don't want to start a war with you."

"Call Oriental Heng over and ask him his intentions directly."

He Mozhi spoke a lot, but the six individuals didn't even spare him a glance.

He Mozhi also noticed the six's disdainful attitude, which instantly ignited his anger!

"What kind of attitude is this? If you maintain this attitude, then I don't think there's any need to discuss..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bull's roar suddenly sounded.

Bang, bang, bang!

Accompanied by a series of heavy footsteps, a green ox as large as a mountain dragged a person out.

This person was Yang Yijia, who was at the Peak of the Fire Calamity Realm.

"Who dares act wildly in my Supreme Sacred Ground!"

A voice then sounded, and Tianyi Old Man, accompanied by another Fire Calamity Realm Cultivator, walked to the mountain gate.

Seeing these three, He Mozhi's expression changed again and again!

At this moment, he finally understood that he had kicked an iron plate.

He couldn't understand; this realm and the Lingqiu Realm were both mortal realms, so why was the strength of Cultivators in this realm so much higher than in the Lingqiu Realm?

But he also knew that now was not the time to dwell on these things.

Taking another sip of wine, he patted the donkey beneath him:

"You are formidable, I concede."

Leaving these words behind, the donkey beneath him instantly transformed into a phantom, about to carry He Mozhi away and vanish between heaven and earth.

However, just as he was about to leave, a single word, "Set," echoed out of thin air.

Immediately after, he felt the Void Realm he was in instantly become viscous.

A huge force directly squeezed him out of the Void Realm, returning him to his original position.

He Mozhi wanted to use another method to escape, but he heard a calm male voice:

"Don't struggle."

He Mozhi looked up following the voice, only to see a young man in white robes suspended above the Void Realm.

This young man had an extraordinary temperament, and his entire being seemed like Chaos.

He Mozhi looked at him and felt as if he wasn't seeing a person, but rather a world!

On this young man, He Mozhi felt no less than ten types of Law power.

Yin and Yang Qiankun evolved around him, seemingly within heaven and earth, yet also seemingly detached from the world.

A peerless master!

With this one glance, He Mozhi could tell that this person's cultivation was far above his!

Even if he wasn't an Immortal, he wasn't far from becoming one.

At this moment, He Mozhi's heart completely panicked.

When the three Fire Calamity Realm Cultivators appeared earlier, although he wasn't their opponent, he was confident that as long as he wanted to escape, he could still get away.

But the appearance of this young man gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

Although there was no evidence, he had a feeling in his heart.

If this young man were to act, he would truly die!

As he was thinking this, the young man spoke:

"Are you the one who wants to forcibly take my disciple as your own?"

That's right, this young man was Gu Liangyuan.

As he spoke, Gu Liangyuan waved his hand slightly, and Oriental Heng's figure flickered, then appeared beside Gu Liangyuan.

Seeing this scene, He Mozhi's heart turned to ashes.

It's over!

It's completely over!

No, they are both mortal realms, so why is the Kong Sang Realm so strong?

However, He Mozhi had cultivated until now and had not been without experiences of life-and-death crises.

He quickly forced himself to calm down, then respectfully replied to Gu Liangyuan:

"Reporting, Senior, this Junior is originally from the Lingqiu Realm and accidentally came to this realm through a spatial crack."

"Seeing this young... this Junior's extraordinary Aptitude, I was moved by a desire to nurture talent."

"If there were any offenses, please forgive this Junior, Senior."

Gu Liangyuan did not respond but continued to ask:

"How many Holy Lands does your Lingqiu Realm have?"

He Mozhi was about to answer, but then he saw Gu Liangyuan suddenly smile and shake his head:

"I can see for myself, why ask more."

Saying that, he took a step forward and appeared before He Mozhi.

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out directly for He Mozhi's head.

Clearly, Gu Liangyuan intended to use soul-reading methods.

He Mozhi also sensed the danger, and with a wave of his hand, a flaming red Flying Sword appeared out of thin air.

Almost instantly upon appearing, it shot directly towards Gu Liangyuan.

And at the very moment He Mozhi waved his hand, the donkey beneath him instantly moved, merging into the ground, fleeing ten thousand li in a single escape.

Gu Liangyuan was unhurried, forming hand seals with both hands.

As he formed the hand seals, Yin and Yang Qi, wrapped in the power of space, appeared above Gu Liangyuan's hand seals.

"Invert Yin and Yang!"

Gu Liangyuan shouted, and the surrounding space suddenly inverted; He Mozhi, who had been fleeing far away, was now rapidly flying towards Gu Liangyuan from afar.

The crimson Flying Sword that had been attacking Gu Liangyuan now stabbed towards He Mozhi!

Chii!

A flash of red light in the world, the Flying Sword pierced his heart!

Blood splattered across the sky!

The donkey beneath He Mozhi was also directly pierced through because of this!

The technique Gu Liangyuan used was precisely the Great Divine Power from the Supreme Legacy, the Art of Inverting Yin and Yang!

Seeing that He Mozhi still intended to resist, Gu Liangyuan reached out and grabbed, and a colossal hand, like a pillar supporting the sky, appeared out of thin air.

Law formed the palm lines, Origin formed the finger bones, Chaos formed the flesh!

With a forceful grip, from an outsider's perspective, He Mozhi had ample time to escape from under this palm.

But the person involved, He Mozhi, only felt that he was not facing a hand, but rather the Heavenly Dao itself.

All living beings are fish, the Heavenly Dao is the net, there is no escape!

Grabbing He Mozhi, Gu Liangyuan squeezed with force!

With He Mozhi's death, all of his memories instantly flooded into Gu Liangyuan's mind.