Free Web Novel"Li Mo is faltering!"
"He's about to collapse!"
At this moment, the people of Lingxi Gate, looking at Li Mo who was like a candle in the wind, used all their might.
Actually, at first, they made a move just because the atmosphere was already there.
If they didn't act, it would seem a bit foolish.
Now, it was because they saw hope of taking down Li Mo.
Yes, those who remained were the elites of Lingxi Gate. All sorts of Yansheng Art, Zhuyou Art, and Curse Killing Art came out in an endless stream, like firecrackers on New Year's Day. Even a Law Body expert who had achieved the unity of Inner and Outer Heaven and Earth would surely die here, right?
Especially since Li Mo showed a look of barely holding on, as if he could collapse at any moment.
It was like a boss with only a sliver of health left, constantly beckoning to you. As long as you put in a little more effort, you would see it drop a pile of glittering gold...
"Experiencing tribulations is indeed the fastest way to improve the Eight Nine Arcane Art."
While Li Mo said, "Ah, I'm about to die," he also started his Genius brain.
Curses like Curse Killing Art could also help him temper his Arcane Art.
In that case, couldn't he find a Sect similar to Lingxi Gate and use Fighting King Profound Meaning on them? Wouldn't his Physical Body strength improve as rapidly every day as it did today?
When a person thinks too much, it's easy to get distracted.
"How can Li Mo, even when his oil has run out and his lamp is dry, last so long?"
"I feel that the sound of his misery is getting stronger and stronger." ƒrēewebnovel.com
Among the Lingxi Gate, there were also some who noticed that something was wrong.
Whether it was Yansheng Art or Zhuyou Art, while their power was strong and bizarre, they all came at a considerable cost.
Now, they were almost exhausted, but Li Mo was still the same.
However, at this moment, Li Mo noticed this and actively compressed his Inner Heaven and Earth and the Qi and blood within his body:
"Today, even if I die, I am still Wangqi Xiaobawang!" freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
"Hehehe!"
The doubts in the hearts of the Lingxi Gate people were dispelled, and they all showed sinister smiles.
It wasn't an illusion.
He was truly at the end of his rope.
Because Li Mo, like the elder deacon from before, spoke loudly but actually retreated, ready to escape at any moment!
They had been tricked once by their own people; did he think the same trick would work a second time?
"Stop making a big show of it and bring out all your trump cards!"
"Alright, alright, the Green Corpse Cold I've prepared for years, it's time for it to be used."
"Hmph, trying to escape!"
Immediately, various howling sounds echoed in the mountain forest. There were sharp black lights, green mother-child ghost masks, and blood banners filled with Evil Qi... All sorts of visible and invisible methods surged forth.
Li Mo, seeing this, did not dare to underestimate it and released the Qi and blood that had been compressed in his Inner Heaven and Earth.
Amidst the rise and fall of strange phenomena, a crimson giant rose from the ground.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—
The Lingxi Gate people, who had brought out all their trump cards, quickly realized that something was wrong.
Their attack this time was several times stronger than before.
But when they used all their strength, why did the winds and clouds around the crimson giant become even more turbulent?
Instead, their Inner Heaven and Earth, illuminated by the red light, instantly fell silent.
"Could he have had a Breakthrough in the middle of the battle?"
"No, a Breakthrough in the middle of the battle wouldn't instantly restore him to his peak state."
The atmosphere became a bit awkward for a moment.
Using all their strength to defeat the boss, only to find out there was a second phase.
Running away, they were all unwilling, having paid a huge price just now. Going forward, they didn't have the ability, so they were stuck here.
"Everyone together..."
"Alright, stop talking nonsense, this move has been used three times!"
"Let's run for our lives, Li Mo, no matter how powerful he is, I don't believe he can kill all thousands of us!"
"By the way... where are our fellow Sect members outside?"
They scattered and fled, completely unaware that the real Demon Summoning Cultists had arrived outside.
Fortunately, some lucky ones would never know.
Li Mo sighed, knowing that no matter how good his acting was, the other party would not fall for it again. He painfully plucked nine hairs.
As the hairs fell to the ground, they instantly transformed into his Incarnations.
Those Lingxi Gate people were now suffering from varying degrees of backlash from their Dao of Arts, and were also suppressed by his Inner Scenery. Even if they scattered and ran, they couldn't go far.
When caught by an Incarnation, the first thing they received was a punch.
"I'll help you!"
Qian Bufan also emerged, taking off his faceless glazed gauze.
The money tree rustled, at least having some sense of participation.
Before long.
The commotion in this mountain forest gradually subsided.
"There are still quite a few fish that slipped through the net, there are simply too many people."
Qian Bufan's plump face showed some solemnity.
The foundation of Lingxi Gate was more than this, and they probably wouldn't swallow this loss.
"Not many, actually."
Li Mo scratched his chin.
"Hmm?"
"The Demon Summoning Sect people really did track them down. They just happened to encounter the Lingxi Gate people impersonating them. As everyone knows, the Hundred Beast Hall's brains aren't very good."
This was the scene Li Mo's Incarnation had just witnessed.
An Inner Scenery expert who had just escaped from his clutches, turned around and ran into Demon Summoning Cultists.
Qian Bufan was silent for a few seconds: "...So unlucky, I wouldn't touch something like Yansheng Art even if you beat me to death."
"It is quite unlucky."
Xiao Li nodded in deep agreement and summoned the Somersault Cloud.
The Lingxi Gate people knew a little about him, but not much.
They knew he had a four-layered Inner Scenery, but didn't know what the miraculous effects of his Inner Scenery were. They knew his Physical Body was strong, but didn't know how strong it was... If the Lingxi Gate had taken a normal approach, he would have had to consider it carefully and find an opportunity to temporarily avoid their Edge. (Note: The Chinese term 'Edge' (fēngmáng) means 'sharpness/cutting edge', often used metaphorically for a person's talent or aggressive spirit. Given the context of avoiding a fight, 'avoid their edge' or 'avoid their aggressive approach' fits well, but as per instructions, I'm not adding explanations. I'm choosing to omit the direct translation of 'Edge' as it's part of an idiom that doesn't translate seamlessly into a single English word while maintaining the natural flow.)
As a result, they immediately started with a forbidden profound secret formation, and also Yansheng Art that could help him temper his Arcane Art... Hmm?
Why did he always feel that before him, ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) the Lingxi Gate had already been tricked once?
The Somersault Cloud carried the two away from the scene of the crime... uh, the battle scene... Not long after, Luo Yexian fought his way to this place. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with Evil Qi, and his aura was somewhat chaotic.
He never expected.
This group of bandits impersonating their Demon Sect even had reinforcements, seemingly endless, constantly rushing out.
The disciples of the Hundred Beast Hall primarily focused on the thrill of battle.
Even so, they were now fighting until their hands were sore.
"Hall Master, where is Li Mo?"
"Crap, I got so caught up in the killing that I forgot about that!"
"Do you think killing so many bandits counts as a meritorious deed? Will Great Yu give us a really awesome 'Good Citizen' banner?"
"If they dare to give it, do you dare to accept it?"
