"Oh? You do have some insight." Hearing Mu Fusheng and Jiu Bailu's conversation, Prince Purple Firmament sneered, "It seems your divine souls are quite powerful. Once I absorb the divine souls of everyone here, my divine soul will be completely restored, and rebirth will be just around the corner."
Prince Purple Firmament had this idea when he designed this mausoleum.
It attracts future geniuses to the tomb to compete for fortuitous opportunity, and then allows them to absorb the souls of the deceased so that the tomb can be reborn!
Upon hearing Prince Purple Firmament's words, everyone understood.
They wanted to seize this fortuitous opportunity, while the prince was using it to try and resurrect himself by borrowing their souls!
This is not a place of fortuitous opportunity, but a trap!
Prince Purple Firmament stepped forward, and a tremendous aura burst forth!
Although this aura has not yet reached the Demigod Realm, it is already very close.
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically upon encountering this aura.
With that kind of strength, how could they possibly be a match for them?
The highest level they could possibly defeat was probably only the Mid-Stage Ancestor Realm. Even with a larger number of them, they couldn't possibly win!
They could probably control their lives and deaths with a flick of their wrist.
For a moment, most of the people looked on with despair.
Ye Qiubai, Xiao Hei Shisheng, and Fang Qiong, however, looked at Mu Fusheng.
It's as if it's asking, "You should be able to solve this, right?"
Mu Fusheng's brows twitched. What, are they really treating me like a tool?
If we really get rid of Prince Purple Firmament, how many of our trump cards will we have to reveal?
However, it seems there's no other way now. The only option left is to place Divine Soul Restriction on everyone present after making the move.
If others knew Mu Fusheng's thoughts, they would probably be horrified by Mu Fusheng audacity.
Everyone present was a prodigy from the Heavenly Mystery Continent.
Moreover, they are all backed by powerful forces.
Yet they wanted to implant Divine Soul Restriction on everyone present, something no one could accept.
Only Mu Fusheng would have such thoughts...
Just as Mu Fusheng was about to break the restriction placed by his master again, a person completely hidden in a dark green robe slowly walked out.
Until they were at the very front.
Everyone was slightly taken aback when they saw this person, Mu Fusheng also stopped, wanting to see what kind of person he was.
Prince Purple Firmament scoffed, "Oh? You want to be the first to die? It seems the young people of this generation still have some guts."
A male voice came from within the dark green robe, "It's not necessarily suicide; we have to give it a shot."
After saying that, the man lifted his hat, revealing a face covered by half a wooden mask.
The aura of the Mid-Stage Ancestor Realm cultivator erupted at this moment!
The man's aura was rather strange. Unlike the others, it wasn't powerful or aggressive; instead, it had a sense of controlling everything!
It was as if the surrounding Immortal Qi was being manipulated by the man's aura at that moment.
Everyone looked puzzled when they saw this person.
However, when Huang Jun and the other top geniuses sensed this aura, their expressions gradually became solemn.
At this moment, the Crown Prince said, "I'm afraid this person is the one from the Mo Clan."
Tan Zongzhao nodded. "Only members of the Mo Clan possess this kind of Immortal Qi quality. I didn't expect them to make their move at this final step."
"Mo family?" Ye Qiubai asked doubtfully, "I have always heard you mention it before, who is this Moh family?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Zongzhao explained, " The Mo Clan can be said to be the oldest power on the Heavenly Mystery Continent today. The destruction of this royal kingdom was also caused by the Mo Clan leading a group of powerful figures."
"Today, it is the power that stood at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Mystery Continent a million years ago, and it is now recognized as the number one power, without exception."
The Crown Prince continued, "The Mohist Mo Clan excels at puppetry. Creating and controlling puppets, one person forming an army, is no joke."
"Back when I was Azure Dragon City, the puppets I used were borrowed from the Mo Clan family; you should be able to tell their quality."
Ye Qiubai and the others nodded in agreement.
The puppets were so skillfully crafted that it truly demonstrated exceptional artistry.
This means that the Mo Clan holds a top-tier position in the Heavenly Mystery Continent, with equally impressive strength and foundation.
Upon hearing this, Mu Fusheng temporarily abandoned his plan to intervene.
Prince Purple Firmament stared intently at the man from the Mo Clan, sensing the aura that was extremely familiar to him, deeply etched into his heart. Suddenly, he took a step forward and roared furiously, " The Mo Clan!!!"
The roar was filled with endless hatred and a fury that seemed to burn the heavens!
Mo Ling looked at Prince Purple Firmament and said calmly, "It seems that you still remember my Mo Clan."
"Good! Good! Good indeed!" Prince Purple Firmament exclaimed three times, each time louder than the last, staring at Mo Ling with a sinister gaze, "So many years have passed, and I've always thought that the first thing I would do after I get out is to slaughter your Mo Clan! In these millions of years, I've also been praying that your Mo Clan wouldn't be destroyed. Now it seems that heaven is still on my side."
"The Mo Clan was able to survive for a million years, thanks to our predecessors."
Prince Purple Firmament took another step forward, hoisting the double-edged greatsword onto his shoulder. A heavy yet sharp aura instantly descended upon Mo Ling alone!
"Since that's the case, I'll start by targeting you."
At this moment, Mo Ling also said, "Everyone, we still need your help!"
At this point, Mo Ling formed a hand seal, and a colossal creature landed in front of Mo Ling.
It was a humanoid puppet!
The puppet gleamed with a metallic sheen and appeared extremely sturdy, with three circular notches on its chest.
Mo Ling said, "Everyone, infuse your Immortal Qi into the puppet. Once all three gaps are filled, the opponent will surely be no match for the puppet!"
The group exchanged bewildered glances, realizing they had no other options but to trust Mo Ling.
Otherwise, everyone present would die here.
With this in mind, everyone began to pour their Immortal Qi into the gap!
Within the first gap, celestial Immortal Qi, as if in liquid form, quickly condensed and filled it.
At this moment, Prince Purple Firmament also snorted coldly, took a step forward, and quickly rushed towards Mo Ling's direction!
Mo Ling's expression remained calm. He formed hand seals once more, and dozens of puppets at the Late-Stage Ancestor Realm immediately appeared in front of Prince Purple Firmament!
It blocked his way.
Those behind couldn't help but marvel.
As expected of someone from the Mo Clan, the saying that one person can form an army is indeed true.
He was actually able to control so many high-level puppets at the same time.
He alone could probably keep all the geniuses present out...
Jiu Bailu also floated out at this moment, and streams of Power of Karma shot towards Prince Purple Firmament!
Ye Qiubai looked at Mu Fusheng and teased, "What? Aren't you going to help?"
Mu Fusheng waved his hand and said, "Let's see how things go. Besides, something still feels off. Remember to save some when you inject your Immortal Qi."
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PS: These are the two chapters I owed from yesterday. I'm writing today's two chapters.