The outer formation is interconnected, and if Claw dares to step out of the palace gate, it will be captured and brought back.
But now that Mo Xuanshuang is helping, the outcome is different.
Ruoruo directly entered her own blessed land, and then had Mo Xuanshuang take the blessed land, which had shrunk to the point of being barely visible to the naked eye, and walk out.
The external array couldn't sense Ruoruo hiding in the blessed land, so Mo Xuanshuang successfully brought Ruoruo out.
"Keep your voices down while Ruoruo is asleep, and don't go in and disturb her, do you hear me?" Mo Xuanshuang was as arrogant and domineering as ever.
After giving his instructions, he took Ruoruo and left Xixiang Palace directly.
Ruoruo only jumped out of the blessed land when Xixiang Palace was no longer in sight.
"Thank you for bringing me out, Fourth Brother!" Ruoruo stretched and relaxed. "Let's go find Father."
"Huh?" Mo Xuanshuang was dumbfounded. "It was Father who locked you up inside. Now that you're out, you're going to find Father. Aren't you just walking into a trap?"
“Father is just too worried about me. He’s afraid to see me because he’s afraid I’ll persuade him,” Ruoruo said with a determined look. “This is something that has to be done no matter what, so I have to convince Father.”
Mo Xuanshuang scratched the tiger ears on her head and sighed, "Alright, since it's your decision, I'll go with you. At worst, I'll sneak you away after we get locked up."
Both of them transformed into their beast forms. Ruoruo Cat skillfully perched on the tiger's head and headed straight for the Taiji Hall.
Meanwhile, at Fallen Immortal Cliff, Tinglan was surrounded by demonic energy, yet occasionally emanated immortal energy. Holding a celestial artifact, her smile was both mad and arrogant as she directly inserted the immortal energy into the array's core: "Mo Yong, Yan Ruoruo, I told you that one day I would take my revenge."
The formation of Fallen Immortal Cliff was broken instantly, and a dark mass of sinful immortals with ferocious faces and crazed expressions rushed out from behind her.
The celestial soldiers stationed outside were shocked: "How dare you! You actually dare to escape from the Fallen Immortal Cliff! If you are caught, you will be punished by having your soul scattered."
"You've locked us up here, leaving us to die. We might as well fight! If we win, we'll rule the Immortal Realm. Who will dare punish us then?" Tinglan pointed directly at the Taiji Palace. "Charge out and make those foolish immortals who bullied us pay the price!"
The sinful immortals surged outwards in a frenzy. Originally imprisoned in the Fallen Immortal Cliff, their immortal energy should have dissipated and their cultivation regressed. However, their demonic energy and immortal energy intertwined, and their strength increased greatly.
The celestial soldiers crumbled at the first touch: "They've fallen to demonic possession! Quickly, summon the heavenly generals for reinforcements!"
Not only did the Sinful Immortals become much stronger, but under the repeated interplay and collision of demonic and immortal energy, they were almost completely devoid of reason. Their blood-red eyes were controlled by desire, surging outwards madly. They felt no pain or fear and forcefully tore a hole in the immortal soldier formation surrounding them, breaking through.
"The entire Immortal Realm will belong to us! Eat and kill as you please! Grow stronger and fight for the highest position of God-King." Tinglan's seductive voice directly entered the minds of the sinful immortals, who were controlled by desire and driven to madness.
The sinful immortals seized the new recruits they had defeated, biting them down to suck their blood and devour their souls. In an instant, blood stained the pristine jade street, and screams filled the air.
The news quickly reached the Taiji Palace, and Mo Yong immediately issued an order for all the remaining Si Zhan Xing Jun to lead their troops to deal with the sinful immortals.
"Since they don't want to live, then kill them without mercy. We must not let them invade the Outer Heavens."
The celestial realm's forces have now been divided into three routes. One route is stationed at the border between the celestial and demonic realms to guard against a sudden invasion of the celestial realm by the chaotic demonic realm.
One group suppressed the rebellion of the White Tiger Clan, while another group went to suppress the sinful immortals.
Mo Yong's eyes were cold. As long as this matter was resolved, the Immortal Realm would be at peace for a long time.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual force descended from above. Mo Yong's eyes narrowed, and the Soul-Devouring Spear in his hand shot out instantly, colliding with the sudden attack.
With a loud bang, a huge hole was torn open in the top of the Taiji Hall.
"Lord Mo Yong, it's been a long time." Ming Ye stood halfway in the air, looking at Mo Yong with a mixture of hatred and pleasure.
"A mere escaped immortal dares to show his face before me." Mo Yong's expression was indifferent, seemingly unsurprised by his sudden appearance. "It saves me the time of searching for you everywhere."
He stood there, and the spiritual pressure flowed past him without touching him in the slightest.
Mingye stood suspended in mid-air, too nervous to descend.
Could it be that Mo Yong has fully recovered?
He grinned menacingly: "The reason I became a fugitive immortal is because you discarded me after I had served my purpose. During the war between the six realms, I made great contributions to the immortal realm. Why should the power of the immortal realm be in your hands alone? Mo Yong, I want the immortal realm, I want your life, and I want your divine artifacts. This day next year will be your death anniversary."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall began to tremble, and countless golden chains unfolded out of thin air, directly locking onto Mo Yong.
Mo Yong raised his spear, intending to break the chains, but a sharp pain suddenly shot through his meridians.
The spiritual power that Mo Yong had just gathered dissipated instantly. He groaned, and if it weren't for the fact that it was known as the Soul-Destroying Spear, he would have already fallen to the ground.
Although his strength is not what it used to be, he should still be able to show signs of Golden Immortal cultivation.
How could they not even be able to gather spiritual energy?
The stinging pain in my meridians grew increasingly intense, as if something was trying to break free from them and burst forth.
Mo Yong's hand holding the Soul-Destroying Spear trembled slightly as he watched his veins pulsate and rise beneath his skin.
Something's not right...
Upon seeing this, Mingye burst into laughter: "Mo Yong, you fell for our trap long ago. I didn't expect this secret technique to be so effective. Even a dignified God-King like you can't escape its shackles. No... I suspect that you didn't recover your strength at all when you rushed out of seclusion this time."
Otherwise, how could Mo Yong be suppressed and unable to even gather spiritual energy?
He originally thought it would only slightly affect Mo Yong and further weaken Mo Yong's strength, but now that it's this good, it's an unexpected surprise.
Mo Yong immediately released the Soul-Destroying Spear: "Kill him."
With a whoosh, the Soul-Destroying Spear flew out.
Unfortunately, without its master's control, the Soul-Destroying Spear can only display an attack power at the level of an immortal.
Mingye quickly repelled the Soul-Destroying Spear, whose furious red tassel flew straight through the air.
Mo Yong knew perfectly well that he was the one who was hindering the power of the Soul-Destroying Spear.
He took a deep breath, drew a bloody gash on his hand, dipped his pen in the blood, and wrote the contract.
Finally, he picked up the Emperor's Seal and stamped the contract.
The contract erupted with a golden-red light, and a silver chain appeared between the Soul-Destroying Spear and Mo Yong.
Those were the chains of the contract they left behind when they established their pact.
"From this day forward, the contract between the Soul-Destroying Spear and me is terminated."
Mo Yong decisively severed the contract between them.
Mingye asked incredulously, "This is a divine artifact, how could you bear to part with it...?"
The next moment, the Soul-Destroying Spear hummed, its momentum suddenly soaring, and an overwhelming barrage of spear shadows, accompanied by lightning, rushed straight towards Ming Ye, catching him off guard.
His eyes widened in shock; so powerful… as if he were facing another Mo Yong.
At its peak, the Soul-Destroying Spear was undoubtedly the number one divine weapon in combat.
Meanwhile, Ruoruo and Mo Xuanshuang ran on the road and came face to face with the defense line that was suppressing the Sinful Immortal.
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