The valley containing the Blazing Phoenix Green Jade Fruit was filled inside and out with the unique fragrance of heavenly treasures. The air was saturated with violent energy, intoxicating all who breathed it in.
About twenty people sat cross-legged outside the valley, quietly waiting for their chance to act.
"Western Heaven Battle Hall Holy Son Ling Zhanzi, Mo Vein Young Master Mo Xin of the Futuo Ancient Clan... They really aren't easy opponents."
After seeing these figures clearly, Ye Kong, who had flown here with Wen Qingxuan, looked much more serious. These two were far stronger than Ji Wudao.
Ling Zhanzi was a Sixth-grade Perfected Venerate, while Mo Xin appeared to be a Half-step Seventh-grade Venerate. Their cultivation far surpassed his own. Even with his unusual cultivation method and abundant spiritual energy, he could not compare to them.
Moreover, the Venerate Dharma Bodies cultivated by these two were anything but ordinary. His Great Sun Undying Body might not gain much of an advantage against them, and Mo Xin's Futuo Pagoda was no easy thing to deal with either.
"Who goes there?"
Noticing another streak of Spiritual Light flying in from afar, Mo Xin, the Mo Vein Young Master of the Futuo Ancient Clan, dressed in black and wearing an indifferent expression, cast a cold gaze in that direction. Dark spiritual energy curled around his fingertips.
Seeing Mo Xin's vicious temperament, Ye Kong did not waste words. He said calmly, "Ye Huan Kong of the Heaven-Reaching Ape Tribe."
"Oh? I didn't expect someone with merely Third-grade Venerate cultivation to dare enter this place. You've got some nerve."
Realizing he could neither kill the newcomer nor forcibly recruit him, Mo Xin withdrew the spiritual energy at his fingertips and casually mocked him. He clearly thought Ye Kong had entered through the back