It’s a few kilometers away from Ye Chuyao and the others.
Hao Jiuyou looked at Mo Wenzhi opposite him with cold eyes.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with cold murderous intent: "Mo Wen, what? I have to say you are really brave!"
"Do you know the consequences of fighting with me? You may be able to save your life with others, but facing me..."
Before he could finish his words, Mo Wen interrupted him with a wave of his hand:
"Since when did the leader of the Slaughter Demon Sect start saying such meaningless things?"
"We haven't even fought yet, so why do you think I'm your opponent?"
"Go ahead and show me the methods of your Demon Sect's leader!"
"You must not disappoint me."
This blatant provocation made Hao Jiuyou's face even gloomier:
“Okay, okay!”
"In that case, then you can die."
Although he understood where Mo Wen's confidence came from, there was no doubt that the proud Hao Jiuyou was completely enraged.
In a moment, he flashed and appeared far ahead of Mo Wen.
"Big Demon Fist!"
Hao Jiuyou roared and punched Mo Wen hard.
In an instant, a thick blood-red murderous aura, along with a powerful spiritual power, condensed into a huge blood-red fist.
This blood-red fist carried with it an earth-shattering aura that firmly locked Mo Wen's aura.
Seeing this scene, Mo Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Ashamed to be recognized as the strongest person in the upper realm!"
"A casual attack is so terrifying."
"Fortunately, my mission is to fight him to the death."
Mo Wen had a weird look on his face. He flipped his hand and a little man carved out of stars appeared out of thin air.
Then he bit his tongue and sprayed a stream of rich blood on the villain.
In an instant, the little man grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he became the size of a normal person.
The key point is that his appearance is exactly the same as Mo Wen.
With this, Mo Wen got rid of the breath lock of Hao Jiuyou's moves and disappeared suddenly.
"A substitute puppet?"
"A trick to carve insects!"
Seeing the other party's actions clearly, a look of disdain appeared on Hao Jiuyou's face.
In a moment, the huge bloody fist had landed on the substitute puppet.
With a loud bang, the substitute puppet exploded instantly and was instantly knocked into nothingness by the powerful force of the fist.
And Hao Jiuyou's powerful move was also cracked by Mo Wen.
At this moment, the space in the distance twisted and Mo Wenzhi stepped out of the twisted space.
His face was unusually calm, but there was a hint of nervousness.
"Is this the purpose of your Great Holy Land?"
"You want to hold me back with such despicable and shameless means?"
Hao Jiuyou asked coldly.
"despicable?"
"As long as I can get you out of here, my mission will be accomplished."
Mo Wen said this on purpose.
“Haha, as expected!”
"But it's not that easy to hold this master back."
A look of disdain appeared on Hao Jiuyou's face.
Then he bit his finger and let the bright red blood flow down his fingertips.
When the blood flowed more and more, he waved his sleeves and all the blood flew towards Mo Wen.
Finally scattered around him.
Still waiting for Mo Wen to react.
Only Hao Jiuyou's cold words reached his ears.
"Bloodthorn strangulation!"
At that moment, those blood drops changed their shape instantly, turning into countless blood-red thorns that shot towards Mo Wen in the center.
Seeing this scene, Mo Wen dared not neglect it and took out a Lingling Pagoda.
He was seen muttering something in his heart, and the exquisite pagoda in his hand slowly rose up, and finally emitted a layer of starlight to protect him inside.
"Is this Xingchenzi's Starlight Tower?"
"I didn't expect he would be willing to give you this treasure."
"But I have some ideas about relying on this pagoda to resist my attack."
All they saw were those thorns that covered the ground and attacked Mo Wen, causing the light curtain from the Starlight Tower to tremble and seem to be about to break at any time.
At this moment, Hao Jiuyou took a step and appeared in front of Mo Wen in an instant.
His fingertips, with a strong bloody glow, stabbed towards Mo Wen fiercely.
"Break it for me!"
With a "swish", the defense of the Starlight Tower was instantly broken.
Hao Jiuyou's finger, with a destructive force, stabbed straight into Mo Wen's chest.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Mo Wen's lips.
At that moment, a strange ball with colorful starlight slipped from his sleeve and appeared at Hao Jiuyou's feet.
"What is this?"
Hao Jiuyou's eyes narrowed.
Suddenly, a bright colorful light burst out from the sphere, completely submerging Hao Jiuyou.
The strong light dazzled Hao Jiuyou and made him open his eyes for a moment.
When his vision returned to normal, Mo Wenzhi was no longer in front of him.
But he was wrapped in a colorful bubble with a diameter of about three meters.
At this moment, Mo Wen's voice came from behind him:
"Of course I know the opponent of Sect Master Hao."
"But, I just need to find a way to completely trap you and wait for the Great Saint to deal with the others."
"When we attack you, even if you are the strongest person in the upper realm, you will die."
Hao Jiuyou turned around slowly: "You trapped me with this thing?"
He looked at the seemingly fragile colorful bubble and punched it hard.
With a "bang", his attack landed on the colorful bubbles, making a muffled sound.
The colorful bubble shook slightly for a few seconds, and then all the force was dissolved into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, Hao Jiuyou's pupils shrank.
Several fierce attacks were launched at the colorful bubble in succession, but they were all easily blocked.
"Don't worry about it!"
"This is the enemy-trapping formation that our ancestors of the Seven Lights Holy Land spent a hundred years developing."
"As long as there is enough spiritual energy in the array, it will be enough to trap you for half an hour."
"Two days ago, the Great Saint Lord injected spiritual power into the formation base. Even if your strength is twice as high, you may not be able to break this formation!"
"Hahahaha, just stay in there for half an hour!"
"I'm going to meet another master."
At this moment, Mo Wen's face was full of crazy smiles.
He hadn't even taken two steps when he kindly turned back and reminded:
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that we have prepared six such formations."
“Guess who will be the victims?”
Upon hearing this, Hao Jiuyou's pupils suddenly shrank.
His spiritual thoughts surged out like a blanket over the ground, enveloping the area within a hundred miles around.
But the results he saw made him look extremely ugly.
From his divine sense perception, he found that all the powerful Divine Infant Realm warriors of the Killing Demon Sect were trapped by such a formation.
As a result, the people in Wanyao Pavilion would have to face the siege of ten powerful God-Infant Realm warriors.
Thinking about this result, even Hao Jiuyou felt his scalp tingling.
He never imagined that the Great Holy Land would have such means.
"Great Holy Land, you are so despicable!"
Hao Jiuyou stared at Mo Wen's back and said viciously.
"Hahahaha, soldiers are so deceitful!"
"After we deal with those people in Wanyao Pavilion, we will deal with you demons."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen disappeared in a flash.
.......
At the same time, Ye Chuyao, who was confronting the Great Saint Lord, changed his expression slightly.
In her perception, six figures were flying towards them quickly.
Through their aura, we can determine that these people are from the Great Holy Land.
"So that's how it is. You have trapped all the powerful Divine Infant Realm warriors of the Demon Slayer Sect."
Ye Chuyao quickly found out what happened and said in a cold tone.
Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Flowers Hua Yu covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "We can only blame those guys for being too stupid!"
"Now you have to face the siege of ten powerful gods!"
"How about you just surrender?"
At this moment, "swish, swish, swish", six figures appeared one after another.
Surrounded Ye Chuyao, Ye Yunge and others.
They looked like they were watching prey caught in a trap, with mockery in their eyes!