met free Chapter 195 Finding a Divine-Level Elixir!
Chapter 195 Finding a Divine-Level Elixir!
"Shut up, don't make a sound."
"Now is the prime time for scavenging."
"You disturbed my prey, so I'm deducting your year-end bonus."
He muttered something under his breath.
The whole person was like a black feather without any substance.
They silently escaped the shadow of the cliff.
They slid down the steep rock face.
There were no unnecessary leverage movements.
He stood steadily on the edge of the ravaged basin.
The righteous prodigy still has extremely faint remnants of divine consciousness.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure wearing a bronze mask approaching.
"who……"
"Which sect do you belong to...?"
"Save me... I'll give you half of this elixir..."
"I am a core disciple of the Yunlan Sect..."
He uttered enticing words in a barely audible voice.
They are still hoping to exchange their identity and their livelihood for a glimmer of hope.
Mo Chengyue walked over to the two of them.
He looked down at the pile of rotten flesh.
"Yunlan Sect?"
"Sorry, I've never heard of it."
"And your ability to make empty promises is far inferior to that of our former product manager."
Mo Chengyue casually kicked away the broken arm of the demon leader with his toe.
The demon leader made a gurgling sound of blood bubbles coming from his throat.
Those dark red eyes stared intently at Mo Chengyue.
"Humans...shameless..."
"Hiding in the back to reap the benefits..."
"You will be hunted down to the ends of the earth by... a high-ranking demon general..."
The impotent rage of a dying man.
Mo Chengyue didn't even bother to refute it.
"The villain's last words are a template, nothing new."
"Deduct 10 points."
He flicked his wrist slightly.
The Azure Spirit Sword remained unsheathed.
It smashed the demon leader's skull, along with the scabbard, straight down.
After resolving this problem.
He turned his gaze to the righteous prodigy who was still trying to reason with him.
"Fellow Daoist... let's talk this out..."
"The distress signal has already been sent."
"My senior brother is nearby."
"If you kill me, there will be no place for you in these ruins!"
Tianjiao's tone was a mixture of pleading and threats.
"Oh? Is your senior brother very good at fighting?"
Mo Chengyue squatted down with great interest.
The bronze mask was no more than half a foot away from the other person's distorted face.
"It would be best if they could fight."
"I'm just missing a high-quality meat shield for scouting."
"As for you."
"A piece of trash who sells out even his own people is just polluting the environment if he's left alive."
The righteous and arrogant young man's eyes were practically bloodshot.
"You...you are a member of the demonic path!"
"You'll die a horrible death!"
"Even if I become a vengeful ghost, I will not let you go!"
Mo Chengyue raised his right hand, and ancient lightning danced at his fingertips.
"A vengeful ghost? The cultivation world has no shortage of souls scattered and dissipated."
"I even saved you the KPI for being a ghost."
An extremely condensed lightning sword aura shot out from his fingertip.
It pierced directly through the brow of the righteous prodigy, and in the process, melted away his damaged golden core.
The scorched earth fell completely silent.
Mo Chengyue stood up and patted off non-existent dust from the corner of his clothes.
"Clearance complete."
"Next up is the exciting blind box opening segment."
He walked a few steps to the floating herb.
Upon closer inspection, the vitality emanating from this medicinal herb is intense.
However, it contains remnants of extremely violent laws of destruction.
"No wonder it's called a semi-finished product."
"If you swallow this thing whole, your intestines will be fried into a pretzel."
He took out a top-grade spirit-sealing jade box that he had prepared long ago.
He skillfully concealed the elixir within.
He casually ripped off all of their storage bags.
"That hypocrite must be quite wealthy."
"They can even casually use high-level runes that promise mutual destruction."
"It's like it's given my depleted wallet a much-needed boost."
He muttered to himself as he unpacked the equipment.
Then, his gaze moved past the two wrecked bodies.
It landed on the aloof female cultivator who was being used as a human shield not far away.
Her white dress was stained with blood.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his breath was so faint that it was almost impossible to detect him without using a secret technique.
But this woman had just withstood most of the pressure from the backlash of the formation.
He was still clinging to his last breath.
The strength of his destiny was somewhat beyond his expectations.
Mo Chengyue walked to the female cultivator's side and nudged her shoulder with his toe.
"Still alive?"
"You're still alive? You must be a mutant cockroach."
The female cultivator's long eyelashes trembled a few times.
He struggled to open his eyes, opening them only a crack.
Through the blurred vision, all I could see was a cold bronze mask.
"Kill...kill me..."
"Don't touch me..."
Her voice was hoarse, revealing extreme defensiveness and despair.
They clearly mistook Mo Chengyue for a heretical cultivator who had come to exploit their spiritual energy.
Mo Chengyue let out a cold laugh.
"Stop making a big deal out of it."
"Look at you now, all ragged and disheveled."
"I have no worldly desires for a corpse."
He crouched down and forcibly pried open the female cultivator's tightly clenched teeth.
He casually slipped in the lowest-grade life-saving pill.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing charity."
"That scumbag just sent out a distress signal."
"If his senior brother comes looking for me, I'll have to leave someone alive to explain the terrible state of things here."
"And you are the perfect eyewitness."
The aloof female cultivator swallowed the pill with difficulty.
A look of confusion flashed in his lifeless eyes.
"Who...are you...?"
"Why did you keep me here...?"
"You even kill demons..."
Mo Chengyue straightened up and tightened the jade spirit sword at his waist.
"Just a kind-hearted cleaner who happened to be passing by."
"We're here to clean up your bunch of trash-making skill-wasting machines."
He looked down at the female nun.
"I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to regulate your breathing."
"If you can get up on your own, then get out of my sight."
"If you can't get up, I'll just throw you and this pile of scorched earth together."
"Do you know the rules?"
The female cultivator's pale lips were pressed tightly together.
He stopped speaking and desperately circulated his remaining true energy to digest the medicinal power.
Mo Chengyue turned his back to her.
Looking towards the canyon at the end of the basin that leads deep into the core area.
Based on the spatial fluctuation trajectory that was just intercepted.
That so-called senior brother of the righteous path's prodigy.
It's highly likely that it's on this inevitable route.
And at the farthest horizon.
The largest beam of colored light still stands tall like a colossal pillar reaching to the heavens.
He reached out and pressed the storage bag containing the tattered map through the fabric of his clothes.
The inscription on it reads "Nourish the spirit and soul, reshape the body."
It is the only goal he is willing to pursue right now.
"No matter what level of geniuses are lying in ambush ahead."
"It doesn't matter how many great demons or monsters are hiding there."
"How dare you block my way."
"Then they will all become stepping stones for me to climb up."
He described the business he was about to undertake in an extremely rational tone.
The mountain wind blew into this scorched earth once again.
It took away the last trace of bloody warmth.
Mo Chengyue ignored the aloof female cultivator who was still struggling on the ground behind him.
Take long strides.
Like a lone wolf that has truly shed its disguise.
He strode into the depths of the fog ahead.
The road ahead is long, and the feast of slaughter has only just begun to unfold.