Forever Pill Emperor/C15 The Wu Family's Elite Soldiers
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C15 The Wu Family's Elite Soldiers

"Next, try your power."

The corner of Xiao Mo's mouth curled up. With a thought, the reclining conical shape slowly approached the mountain wall.

As long as the huge rock on the mountain wall touched the cone, it would immediately turn into ashes and make a path in an instant.

Since he already had a martial skill like the spiritual awl, Xiao Mo might as well give up the narrow hole he had dug for free.

The spiritual awl rotated, and the path of the cave gradually formed. The height was completely enough for a person to walk through normally.

Xiao Mo swaggered in just like that, and at the same time, the spiritual awl continued to push forward.

As he walked along this path, Xiao Mo's spiritual awl martial skill directly crossed to the second level.

The second level of the spiritual awl became bigger and bigger, and the further they advanced, the easier it became. The passage was already enough for the two of them to cross hand in hand.

Right now, Xiao Mo's workload was far greater than the one given for free, but his speed was not the slightest bit faster.

Not long after, Xiao Mo had arrived at the place where he had first met Bai Gui's corpse.

Cultivation was the process of understanding, fusing, and improving between humans and Martial Soul. Every realm had a qualitative change.

Not long after, the entire mountain was broken through, and a burst of light penetrated through.

"Finally, I've broken through. Coincidentally, my Spirit Cone Arts has also reached the third level. Looks like this is really a blessing in disguise."

Xiao Mo kept the Spirit Cone Arts. He was in a good mood right now.

On the other side of the cliff was not a cliff, but a slow slope. The scenery here was beautiful and full of energy.

"The spirit energy ahead is abnormal!"

Suddenly, a voice came towards Xiao Mo.

In the blink of an eye, several figures appeared in front of Xiao Mo.

"It really is Xiao Mo. We had already found out that you were nearby, but we didn't expect you to be hiding in the mountain."

Everyone was wearing white clothes and various Spirit Beasts masks on their heads!

However, it was different from the previous soldiers. The masks on the heads of these soldiers were made of metal.

It was obvious that these people were much more powerful than the people who accompanied Wu Ming back then.

"Where is young master Wu Ming? What did you do to him?"

One of the spies with a rabbit mask said coldly.

"If you have the ability, go and find him yourself. How can I know where he is?!"

Xiao Mo saw the people from the Wu family. Both parties were already fighting to the death, so he couldn't be bothered with them.

"You are just a cripple. How can you defeat young master Wu Ming, who is carrying the Bloodthirsty Devil Bead?"

The man with the leopard mask asked.

"You guys are really annoying. If you want to fight, then fight. I'm too lazy to explain to you guys."

After saying that, Xiao Mo waved his hand and the spiritual energy in the air quickly gathered, forming a huge reclining conical shape.

At this moment, the conical shape gradually materialized and pointed at the Wu family's hidden soldiers.

"Martial Master Realm!"

There was no need for any explanation. When Xiao Mo revealed his strength, everyone understood that it was all Xiao Mo's doing.

Martial Masters needed to borrow the power of the Martial Soul to use their spirit energy. The Martial Soul had to be suspended above the cultivator's head in order to activate the spirit energy.

The Martial Soul itself was extremely fragile. Exposing the Martial Soul meant that the Martial Soul would be in danger at any time.

Xiao Mo was already a martial master, so there was no need for him to summon the Martial Soul's main body to activate its spirit energy. Right now, he could control the power of the Martial Soul with a single thought and gather its spirit energy.

After examining his surroundings, Xiao Mo knew what their realms were.

Apart from the hidden soldiers wearing the tiger mask, the rest of the cultivator were at the First Heaven Martial Master Realm, so they were not a threat to him at all.

"Even if you're a Martial Master, you must die here today!"

The tiger mask! Yes. With a shocking sound, a rattle drum in his hand started to ring.

The rattle drum rang, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to become abnormally chaotic.

The tiger head slightly hooked its finger, and the spiritual energy suddenly tightened, forming an invisible energy restriction around Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo looked at the tiger head and saw that the tiger head continued to control it.

He clapped his hands, and the spiritual energy changed once again. Layers of needles formed from the spiritual energy appeared in the space that imprisoned Xiao Mo, and tried to pierce into Xiao Mo's body.

Although Xiao Mo was a martial master now, he understood that his body was very strong.

He flipped his right hand and took out the Flying Fish Sword, which contained spirit energy on the treasured sword. Then, he suddenly waved it.

With a flash of golden light, the spirit energy barrier surrounding Xiao Mo shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

"This sword, could it be the Flying Fish Sword of the Huang family?"

Obviously, Tiger Head, who often sent out missions, was not unfamiliar with the sword in Xiao Mo's hand.

"It seems like you are quite knowledgeable."

Xiao Mo said with a smile.

"Not good! This is an ordinary mid-grade magic treasure! Formation Arrangement, Confinement Symbol Art!"

Tiger Head's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Xiao Mo to have such a treasure.

When the other soldiers heard the order, they immediately stepped on the formation and imprisoned Xiao Mo.

"You guys seem to have forgotten something."

Xiao Mo pointed at the spiritual awls in front of them, and then with a thought, the spiritual awls began to rotate.

As the spirit awls spun, the spiritual energy in the air was quickly stirred up, and the flying stones on the ground were all swept up, turning the translucent spirit awls into a physical state.

The spirit awls did not rotate on the spot, and were currently moving slowly towards the soldiers.

The Wu family's dark soldiers could not stand stably. Each of them revealed a shocked expression.

"Big brother, something is wrong with this kid!!"

The rabbit head seemed to have realized something. It said to the tiger head beside it in shock.

"What are you afraid of!? Even if this move is powerful, with its speed, do you think you can't dodge it?"

Although the tiger head also contained the energy contained within the shocking spiritual awl, he did not seem to be afraid.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Sorrowless cracked a smile and sent his mind to his dantian.

At this time, Sorrowless didn't need to materialize his Martial Soul. He used his mind to directly activate the golden threads around the Martial Soul.

From within Sorrowless' body, dozens of golden threads surged out. They were all aimed at the rabbit's head.

"What kind of martial skill is this!?"

Seeing the golden threads coming towards him, the rabbit's head frantically used its weapon to slash at it, but it was useless.

The golden silk threads directly tied up the rabbit head tightly.

"No! No! Big brother, come and save me!"

Seeing that the spiritual awl had slowly arrived in front of him, the rabbit finally knew what Xiao Mo wanted to do!

"Don't be afraid, there's still us! Change the formation! Defensive Symbol Art!"

Tiger Head shouted, and everyone's formation tightened, as if they were ready to resist Xiao Mo's Spirit Cone Arts.

"Looks like you guys still haven't realized the difference between us!"

Xiao Mo laughed out loud and threw the Flying Fish Sword toward the Spiritual Awl Technique.

If it was just the Spiritual Awl Spell, it wouldn't be a big deal.

If it was just the Flying Fish Sword, it wouldn't be a big deal.

However, when the two overlapped, the entire Spirit Cone Spell instantly let out a series of cries in the air, as if the air was being torn apart by waves of energy.

In the periphery of the Spirit Awl Spell, a yellow light produced by the Flying Fish Sword was rapidly spinning. With such speed added to the middle level Mortal Treasure, the power could be imagined.

"It's over!"

When everyone saw this, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

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