When Chen Anyian came to the inn, he set up a formation around it to deal with dangers that might arise at any time.
These guys forced themselves to stay, and they must be discussing how to deal with them.
You can't leave now, otherwise you may be greeted by a thunderous siege from these people.
No matter how strong you are, you can only show your strength at the late stage of the Spirit Realm.
Taboo areas, sometimes working but not working, are not safe.
Therefore, we must find the right opportunity to give the enemy a head-on blow.
It's best to take advantage of the fact that your own strength hasn't been exposed yet, so that you can kill one or two people, and then run away, and the situation will be in your favor.
This is also the reason why Chen Anyian wants to stay.
Among the nine major powers, Mo Jueming is the most hostile.
But the other people looked at me the same way they looked at the fish on the chopping board.
It was obvious that he did not take himself and the country of Dai seriously at all, and made it clear that he wanted to carve up the country of Dai.
"I'm afraid these guys have sharpened their knives and are discussing how to carve up the country..."
Chen Anyian leaned against the window and flicked his fingers to shoot out a little spot of light from time to time.
These light spots contain a tiny bit of true energy and spiritual consciousness, which are extremely subtle and will not attract the attention of others.
Best for detecting what other people are doing.
Scattered around, it can become the most concealed observation post.
Time passed bit by bit, and soon night fell.
Wangshan City also gradually stopped.
After Chen Anian finished his dinner, he calmed down his breath and waited quietly.
Suddenly, Chen Anyian's eyes opened suddenly.
A wisp of breath is approaching at an alarming speed!
Chen Anyian stood up directly, opened the window, and flew out of Wangshan City.
There was no movement at all between the actions.
Behind him, the breath quietly changed direction and followed Chen Anyian closely.
In Jiangshan Hall,
The masters of the eight major forces all emitted their spiritual consciousness, feeling that Chen Anyian and Mo Jueming had left the range of their spiritual consciousness.
"Should we take action too?" Shen Li restrained his spiritual consciousness, "Chen Anyian gives me the feeling that it is not that simple."
"It doesn't matter, no matter how strong you are, you can only maintain the talisman realm." Yuan Kun sat in his seat, shook his head and said: "Just in time, it will also give Sect Master Mo some sweetness."
"Save him from always thinking that by carving up the country, we are robbing him of the meat in his mouth."
Yun Qianhong nodded and said: "The leader of the Yuan Kingdom is right, the Tiansheng Sect almost swallowed up the Dai Kingdom before."
"If we hadn't blocked it, I'm afraid it would have been possible to succeed."
"This Chen Anyian must have some treasures in him. Let's just think of it as an apology to Sect Master Mo."
The others also nodded.
Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, Chen Anyian quietly left Wangshan City and headed straight for the wilderness in the east.
After spreading his spiritual consciousness, Mo Jueming's figure behind him was quickly captured.
"Only one person!?"
Chen Anyian was stunned, "You look down on me so much? At least two, and I can kill one more."
"If I kill Mo Jueming, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my strength."
"Forget it, killing one is just one. As long as we can shock them, it doesn't matter if we continue to participate in the Cangzhou Conference."
Chen Anyian's thoughts were whirling in his mind, and he soon had a plan.
Finally, he stopped over the wilderness a hundred miles outside Wangshan City, and quietly waited for Mo Jueming to arrive.
Under the dark night, Mo Jueming was dressed in black, and ordinary warriors could not even see him.
His face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes.
"Boy, why don't you run away?"
Mo Jueming stared at Chen Anyian with a serious tone.
Chen Anyian stood casually in the void, "What kind of treasure does Sect Master Mo have in his hand that can lock my position? What's the use of running away?"
"It seems that you still know yourself." Mo Jueming took out a very ordinary stick of incense from the storage ring.
But Chen Anian clearly saw that the smoke from the incense was floating directly towards him.
This place is high in the sky and the strong wind is fierce, but the smoke is not affected by the strong wind.
"It's really troublesome for Sect Master Mo." Chen Anyian seemed to be talking to an old friend, without any hint of feeling like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Mo Jueming felt a sense of vigilance in his heart: "Are you ready to just surrender?"
"Of course, I am in the Talisman-Raising Realm, and I can't beat the late Lingqi Realm no matter how hard I fight..." Chen Anyian shrugged matter-of-factly.
However, before he finished speaking, Chen Anyian disappeared into the night sky.
"Collapse the sky!"
"Earth energy!"
High in the sky, the strong wind howled, and suddenly the world seemed to have changed.
Chen Anyian's universe of consciousness seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand. He just accelerated a little and exploded with unimaginable majestic force.
Five rune chains instantly connect the Tao Palace.
The world seemed to be broken through.
Mo Jueming was horrified. He stretched out one hand, and a bright spiritual vessel rushed out immediately, blocking Chen Anian's punch that exploded with all his strength.
The first punch was blocked.
But Mo Jueming's expression suddenly changed, "You...your strength!?"
Chen Anyian twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and the power in his fist grew stronger and stronger.
On the spiritual urn, the runes kept rotating, counteracting Chen Anyian's power.
"Qianchuan!"
Chen Anyian's five fingers on his right hand suddenly spread open.
The golden rune chain rushed out directly and turned into a sharp sword blade, blooming with thousands of sword energy.
The night sky was illuminated.
A long river of sword energy fell from the sky and stabbed Mo Jueming on the top of his head!
One step is slow, each step is slow.
Mo Jueming simply misjudged Chen Anyian's strength. Linglu failed to directly resolve Chen Anyian's offensive and was already at a disadvantage.
What made him even more frightened was that Chen Anyian was clearly in the Talisman Realm, but his strength was comparable to that of the late Linglu Realm.
Even stronger than myself!
His rune chain is as thick as the stars in the sky. If it moves slightly, boundless true energy will explode.
No, you must not be stuck by Chen Anyian, you must move away!
Mo Jueming gritted his teeth, grabbed the spiritual urn and quickly retreated.
"Ze Tian!"
In Mo Jueming's hand, the spiritual urn turned into a towering blade and collapsed instantly.
Chen Anyian's feet suddenly stepped on the void, like thunder rolling past.
"I have seen this move before, Sect Leader Mo!"
"It's of no use to me!"
Chen Anyian's figure is like a ghost, "Tai Chi!"
The high-altitude wind was stirred up and turned into a whirlpool.
The heavenly sword transformed from the spiritual urn was reduced to the extreme by the endless rotational force, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
The rotation of Chen Anyian's sea of consciousness and the universe has sped up a bit more.
More and more true energy was poured into Chen Anyian's body.
"Sword Domain!"
Chen Anian grabbed the golden rune chain with one hand, and a piece of sword energy turned into a violent storm and fell towards Mo Jueming's head.
In the night sky, the light shines brightly.
The look of horror in Mo Jueming's eyes flashed away: "No!"
I just wanted to summon the spirit urn back, but the Tai Chi vortex appeared and the spirit urn was restrained, leaving me in a dilemma.
The next moment, the sword domain instantly enveloped Mo Jueming. Mo Jueming gritted his teeth and held his head.
Countless sword energy pierced Mo Jueming's skin, but could not make any further progress.
Mo Jueming's body exuded a thick earth-yellow brilliance.
This boundless sword energy turned out to be blocked by the second spiritual vessel.
Mo Jueming actually had two spiritual urns.
One for attack and one for defense!
Mo Jueming smiled grimly and retracted the attacking Linglu, "Chen Anian, I admit that your strength is very strong. It far exceeded my expectations. Even my strength in the late stage of Linglu Realm when I first entered the Linglu Realm cannot stop you."
"But if you keep bursting with such strength, how long can you last?"
"I have already passed your news to others. They will be here in five minutes at most."
"In addition, although your sword energy covers a wide range, its lethality... is too weak and too scattered!"
Chen Anyian stood in the void and looked at Mo Jueming calmly, "Are you sure?"
"What do you mean?" Mo Jueming frowned.
"You said my sword energy is weak in lethality?"
Chen Anian showed a faint smile, then snapped his fingers: "Chunsheng!"
Before he finished speaking, a spiritual storm arose in the sea of consciousness and swept towards Mo Jueming.
Mo Jueming's spiritual consciousness was instantly suppressed.
At the same time, the sword energy piercing Mo Jueming's body suddenly sprouted and took root like spring seeds.
Mo Jueming's eyes suddenly opened wide, but he never had the chance to speak.
Because countless sword energy pierced his defensive spirit and penetrated into his body.
The sword light rushed out from Mo Jueming's limbs and bones, blooming with light!