Chapter 1105: The Death Of An Old Friend
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
Mo Wuji grabbed towards the empty space in front of him and the Half Moon Weighted Halberd appeared in his hand. After which, he spoke extrely slowly, "That’s right. I have the Phecda Clay. If you’re capable, then co and snatch it from ."
ng Ye whipped his horsetail whisk, causing billions of white whiskers to shoot towards Mo Wuji, "You are the most arrogant Unity God ant that I’ve t. Let’s see whether you have the qualifications to say those words..."
ng Ye stopped abruptly. He discovered that his billion whiskers did not move in the way he had planned. They were easily sealed by Mo Wuji. After which, he tried to grab towards Mo Wuji with an elental hand.
Even if Mo Wuji was any weaker, he wouldn’t be grabbed by ng Ye’s elental hand. His Half Moon Weighted Halberd also conjured billions of halberd light which shot towards ng Ye’s billions of whiskers. God elental energy exploded violently in the air.
If not for the fact that both Mo Wuji and ng Ye did not want to kill Yue Ming, Yue Ming would have already been torn into pieces. As for the flying shuttle, it had long disintegrated from the might of the two’s elental energy and domains.
Yue Ming naturally knew to retreat. She knew that in this sort of terrifying battle, she was nothing more than an ant.
At the sa ti, she didn’t try to flee. She knew that if she tried to escape, and if Mo Wuji lost, the Rogue Sage ng Ye could still easily capture her. Secondly, she knew how Mo Wuji entered Gods Tower, how he rescued a person from Gods Tower and also the person that Mo Wuji rescued.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" After Yue Ming retreated, Mo Wuji and ng Ye began to fight with greater ferocity. As they stood in mid-air, they continued to shoot sacred arts towards their opponents. Minute tears continuously ford in the space around them.
"You indeed have so thods. All creation turns to whiskers, everything becos an illusion..." The whiskers in ng Ye’s horsetail whisk suddenly transford into a world.
Within this world, everything was worrying. Instead of living in worries, why not let them down and turn into an illusion? If you aren’t willing to beco an illusion, then you would need to slowly use your intelligence to undo the billions of Worrying Whiskers.
Mo Wuji was instantly drawn into these Worrying Whiskers. He imdiately woke up from the hallucination and stared at the world around him in shock. This old fella actually used a sacred art that was similar to his World of n. The World of n was one of his most adept sacred arts. This was simply displaying one’s slight skill in front of an expert.
Mo Wuji naturally wouldn’t be willing to turn into an illusion within these billions of Worrying Whiskers. Not only didn’t he retreat, he took a step towards the boundless Worrying Whiskers and stabbed forward with his finger. World of n!
Mo Wuji’s World of n had always been used against cultivators. This was the first ti that he was using his World of n against a sacred art.
In the World of n, life and death, worries and joy were all thoughts of a mortal.
In this world, mortals only wish to survive. There’s no need to talk about life principles nor undoing of these billions of Worrying Whiskers.
I am a mortal. I do not have great intelligence. In this world of mortals, I only wish to survive. Instead of using my intelligence to undo these Worrying Whiskers, why don’t I burn it all?
I have no need to undo these whiskers. Scholar’s Heart, burn for .
"Bang!" A pillar of flas erupted and rose thousands of ters high.
In this World of n, those billions of dense Worrying Whiskers were burned by the pillar of flas. Everything went clear and the space around them was now empty.
ng Ye did not continue attacking. He stared at Mo Wuji calmly and said, "Even though you are a Unity God, you have the qualifications to say those words to . I believe that even if I can defeat you, it would be hard for to kill you."
Mo Wui spoke with disdain, "Old daoist, can you stop acting? You must be dreaming if you think that you can defeat ."
All those fellas with God Thrones sit loftily in their high places. All other forms of life were nothing more than ants to them. Mo Wuji did not have a good impression towards these Throned Gods. He always had a reason when he killed. However, many of these Throned Gods conduct massacres on casual whims.
An ordinary cultivator in front of these Throned Gods was equivalent to a fish in front of a mortal.
Mo Wuji also guessed that he wouldn’t be able to defeat ng Ye. However, the difference in their power was not large. Moreover, ng Ye must be dreaming if he thought that he could kill him, Mo Wuji.
For an expert like ng Ye, although he treats other lifeforms as ants, he had great tolerance. These words of Mo Wuji’s weren’t able to incite any rage in him. He remained calm as he said, "This is rely a clone. Even if you win, there’s nothing for you to celebrate about."
Hearing that this was rely a clone of ng Ye’s, Mo Wuji’s heart sank. If a clone was already so powerful, then how powerful was the true ng Ye?
However, Mo Wuji soon reacted. Perhaps ng Ye was like Kun Yun and only had this clone left of him.
"I will tell you about the origins of Gods Tower, but will you give the Phecda Clay to ?" ng Ye seed to notice Mo Wuji’s thoughts. He continued to speak in an indifferent tone.
Mo Wuji sneered, "Your information sure is valuable."
"It’s a trade. I’m not asking you to give the Phecda Clay for free. I believe that I have items that you need. As long as you say it, I might be able to offer it to you." ng Ye looked at Mo Wuji. His face was calm, seemingly free from any emotions.
However, Mo Wuji definitely sensed his excitent. This was entirely because of Mo Wuji’s understanding towards to universe. He was sure that the Phecda Clay was extrely important to ng Ye.
It wasn’t that ng Ye wasn’t able to defeat him. Instead, it was that ng Ye was afraid that he would turn and flee. It was true. With his Wind Escape Technique, Five Elental Escape Technique and Earth Shrinking, ng Ye might not be able to catch him even with his true body.
Why was ng Ye so excited over the Phecda Clay? The only explanation was that ng Ye’s words were true; this was only a clone. Moreover, ng Ye was probably only left with this clone. His true body and his other clones might have all perished during the previous Cataclysm.
Because he only had this clone, the Phecda Clay was extrely important to him. As long as he obtained the Phecda Clay, he might be able to rebuild his true body.
ng Ye waved his hand and a stone stool landed beside Mo Wuji. He, himself, also grabbed a stone stool and sat down. Thereafter, he waved again and a jade flask and two jade cups appeared. He poured a cup of green-coloured liquid in Mo Wuji’s cup and said, "This is so Universe Elental Essence that I managed to obtain by chance. Dao Friend, do try it out. Also, I haven’t gotten the na of this Dao Friend?"
Universe Elental Essence? Mo Wuji had heard of this before. It was definitely a first-rate cultivation treasure. Mo Wuji did not hesitate to pick up the jade cup. He drained the cup in a single gulp.
A cooling sensation instantly filled every single ridian in Mo Wuji’s body. It felt like his ridians were being nourished by boundless elental energy. Mo Wuji suspected that if started cultivating now, he would be able to break through Unity God Level 1 and step into Unity God Level 2.
"Good stuff." Mo Wuji could not help but praise.
When ng Ye saw that Mo Wuji drained the cup without saying anything, he went blank. He was prepared to drink it himself when Mo Wuji hesitated. This was the Universe Elental Essence. It’s not so ordinary drink. After roaming the universe for so many years, he only managed to obtain a small amount of it.
"This Dao Friend is truly bold and unrestrained. You are actually not afraid that I have poisoned the drink." ng Ye could not help but sigh. His impression of Mo Wuji changed drastically.
Don’t simply look at how he disregarded the lives of other cultivators. When eting bold and forthright people like Mo Wuji, he could not help but sigh in praise.
Mo Wuji laughed in his heart. Poison? He really didn’t know what poison was strong enough to get past his detoxification channel.
"Many thanks to Dao Friend ng Ye for sharing this cup of Universe Elental Essence. I am called Mo Wuji. I am a rogue cultivator." Mo Wuji said indifferently as he clasped his fists. He believed that he definitely wouldn’t be friends with a person like ng Ye. Even if they had any relations, it would be entirely based on mutual benefits.
"Dao Friend Mo’s age shouldn’t be that high, right? I wonder whether you have just co from that newly restored God World?" ng Ye laughed faintly.
Hearing ng Ye’s words, Mo Wuji knew that ng Ye definitely obtained huge benefits during the restoration of God World. This was why his clone had such power.
"Senior is called Mo Wuji?" Yue Ming excitedly walked over and asked.
Mo Wuji nodded, "That’s right, I am Mo Wuji. You know ?"
Yue Ming suddenly kneeled on the ground, "Yue Ming greets her benefactor."
Mo Wuji looked at Yue Ming doubtfully, "I don’t know you. When did I beco your benefactor?"
Yue Ming said sobbingly, "Senior is the benefactor of my master."
"Who is your master?" Mo Wuji hurriedly asked.
Yue Ming’s eyes went red and grief flashed across them," My master is Ji Li. She told that I needed to find Ping..."
As she got here, Yue Ming suddenly thought of sothing. She turned to ng Ye and stopped talking.
When Mo Wuji heard Ji Li’s na, he hurriedly asked, "Is your Master Ji Li doing well?"
He had casually saved Ji Li. In reality, he owed her much more than she owed him.
"My master has perished," Yue Ming said chokingly.
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