Some of the eggs that had already hatched into borers had their outer skin burned off, causing a lot of nutrients to leak out.
When the high-temperature magma spreads to the moth, it cannot burn it completely.
Some of the more powerful moths began to actively devour the flames.
"No wonder those advanced locusts are so terrifying. If they're so terrifying when they're young, how can they not be terrifying when they grow up?"
Han Feng added solar essence fire to the magma, and many formed moths were burned to ashes.
“You were impulsive. If we attacked the Mother of the Cicadas and failed to kill her, our retreat wouldn’t be too difficult. But you killed all her offspring, which will definitely lead to a fight to the death.”
"Is that so? I've come here to kill the Mother of the Cicadas. Fellow Daoist, you seem to have some doubts about my strength."
Han Feng agreed to kill the Mother of the Moths, which inevitably made Ancestor Luo Hou somewhat suspicious.
His trip with Han Feng to the lair of the Mother of the Moths was largely driven by wishful thinking.
If we can kill the Mother of the Moths, that would be ideal. If not, we can simply retreat and use a clone to travel to the Immortal Realm.
By killing all the eggs of the mother locust, Han Feng essentially cut off her escape route.
"It's not that I don't trust you, fellow Daoist. I'm just a cautious person and I'm leaving myself an escape route," Ancestor Rahu said with an awkward smile.
“I understand, fellow Daoist.”
The two continued forward, leaving behind only a sea of fire.
"Crackling and popping!!"
Tens of millions of stem borer eggs are being burned.
After passing through the birthing room of the moths, we arrived at a storage room.
The storage room was quite large, about half the size of Tiannan, and was filled with countless foods.
These foods were mostly chunks of meat, covered in liquid, and contained many bones.
"The area previously occupied by the insect hive wasn't just one continent. Adding the tunnel and the birthing chamber in front, the total area is now a continent," Han Feng asked curiously.
"You guessed right, fellow Daoist. This place used to be a continent."
Luo Hou sighed heavily: "This is the most important continent in the Spirit Demon Realm. I'm afraid many people don't know that the human race and the demon race jointly occupied this continent back then."
"Because the demon race has already occupied two continents, this largest continent is mainly ruled by the human race. When the Mother of the Pyropods appeared in this realm, many human powerhouses knew about it."
"But these human powerhouses are also a disorganized bunch. They discussed working together to eliminate the Mother of the Locusts, but their actual actions were all driven by ulterior motives. By the time they realized what was happening, the Mother of the Locusts had already grown up."
"The final result was that countless human powerhouses were devoured by the Mother of the Locusts. By the time my true form came to destroy the Mother of the Locusts, she had become impossible to kill."
"It seems that our Spirit Demon Realm is part of the Immortal Realm, and is much more powerful than ordinary minor planes." Han Feng had not expected to have such a history.
The threat posed by the Mother of the Moths was far greater than he had imagined; without addressing it, no creature in the entire interface could survive.
The flesh and blood stored here are mostly from sea creatures, and the liquid on top is probably for preservation.
Countless moths went out and devoured many creatures. They would rather starve than eat without the permission of the moth mother.
Even a powerful high-level locust cannot escape its control and obediently vomits its food here.
Han Feng sensed many different kinds of auras in these flesh and blood, including those of the Mahayana stage and the Integration stage.
"There looks like a lot of food here, but for the Mother of the Locusts, she could devour it all in one go."
"It must be enormous for the mother borer to devour so much food at once," Han Feng remarked curiously.
He had fought the Mother of the Cricket many times in his life simulation, but he had never seen the real Mother of the Cricket.
"It is very large."
Rahu, the progenitor, nodded.
After a brief look around, Han Feng and his companion headed towards the next location in the insect nest.
When he left, he didn't forget to leave some gifts, and he destroyed all the flesh and blood.
After the previous two incidents, the progenitor Rahu did not offer any further advice.
Anyway, his advice won't change anything, so it's better not to say anything.
The insect nest occupied a large area of land, and the two finally arrived at the place where the mother of the moths resided.
"The aura of death here sends chills down my spine." Ancestor Rahu trembled involuntarily.
“If you feel you can’t get in, I’ll go in alone. If you encounter danger inside, I might not be able to protect you,” Han Feng said.
"It's alright, I also have some hidden methods that will allow me to escape safely."
"That's fine."
In the simulation of life, the progenitor Rahu was afraid that the mother of the moth had not entered.
But having followed Han Feng all this way, he sensed Han Feng's strength and wanted to try his luck.
Rahu's avatar was very strong, but it was far from being as powerful as his true form.
Furthermore, Rahu's true form was a primordial god-demon, which has the potential to become a true spirit.
His clone, which had taken over another body, was also a very powerful demon, but it was no match for innate gods and demons.
Ancestor Rahu put away the immortal ship, and Han Feng and his companion carefully entered it.
The nest of the mother borer was filled with an even stronger aura of death, and the stench of decay was even more pungent.
The lair was also very large, and you couldn't see the end of it at all.
Han Feng walked forward several steps and saw the remains of several people.
These remains were all incomplete; only a small portion remained.
Han Feng picked up a jade slip next to a skeleton. The jade slip recorded the person's life story.
Shenlong 150 years: I've been here for a long time. The Mother of the Locusts is really too powerful. Several of the people with me have died.
Two hundred years of divine dragon: We are no match for the Mother of the Moths at all; many of us have already been devoured.
There were more than thirty people in the late Mahayana stage who entered here. More than twenty of them were human, and the rest were demons.
There are only five of us left now. We've all used concealment techniques to hide, and hopefully we can all survive and escape from here.
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Shenlong Three Hundred Years: All my fellow Daoists have died. Just now, one of my fellow Daoists couldn't stand the oppressive environment and ran away.
Unfortunately, he was discovered and became food for the mother borer.
A Thousand Years of Divine Dragon: All the spirit stones in my storage bag have been used up, and I have become extremely thin and frail. I can no longer conceal my magical power.
My name is Huanglong Daoren, and the jade slip ends here.
Han Feng thought that Huanglong Daoist would only have two fates: either he would be devoured while trying to escape, or he would die from exhaustion of his magical power.
Looking at the remaining clothes and storage bags, it's very likely that they were what he died.
If Huanglong Daoren had chosen to pass away peacefully, he could have suffered much less.
This jade slip was written by Huanglong Daoren as a diary, so it's unlikely to be a forgery.
Han Feng could deduce from this whether the ancestor Rahu was lying.
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