Wang Sanshi was so terrified that he wished he had grown a few more pairs of wings, desperately fleeing into the distance.
At this moment, Tuoba Gu's face was pale. The repeated bloodletting had left him somewhat weak. His entire body swayed and trembled uncontrollably.
His spiritual power was also gradually depleting. The spiritual energy emanating from the Myriad Things Bag was also fading, and the entire Myriad Things Bag trembled in the air, seemingly on the verge of falling.
Tuoba Gu was furious. Many people around him had been engulfed by the sea of fire, but disciples from other directions were unaffected and were still watching.
Were these people dead?
Why didn't they help?
"Help me quickly!" Tuoba Gu roared in anger.
The others looked at each other, not daring to make a move.
You two had agreed to a one-on-one fight beforehand, how could we possibly intervene?
Besides, everyone had seen the outcome of Wang Sanshi's earlier intervention. Although he had narrowly escaped, his pathetic flight was quite amusing!
Seeing that no one was still acting, Tuoba Gu stomped his feet in anger and began to call out names: "Zheng Banpo, Zhang Bocheng, Huang Shulang, hurry up and help. Are you going to watch me die? If I die, you won't survive either. He might let you go, but my father won't."
Zheng Banpo and the other two felt particularly unlucky when their names were called, but they knew they could no longer stand by and watch. They had to step forward reluctantly, each unleashing their divine power towards Murong Yanran.
As soon as these three made their move, Mo Qi noticed they were all True Immortal cultivators.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, comparing the current Four Great Families to the past ones.
Where did these True Immortals and Profound Immortals appear from?
Where did they live before?
Did they live among people incognito, or had they always lived in darkness like savages?
These questions could only be answered slowly. For now, the urgent matter was to resolve Murong Yanran's predicament.
"You have helpers, and I have helpers too!" Mo Qi smiled slightly and released the Fire Demon.
As soon as the Fire Demon emerged, it appeared particularly excited: "Excellent, this kind of situation is perfect for me. I am a creature of favorable circumstances, and I perform best when the wind is at my back."
Mo Qi rolled his eyes repeatedly: "Stop the nonsense and hurry up!"
"Alright." The Fire Demon cheered, its body shrinking backward. With a series of pops, it spat out three streams of flames, each directed at Zheng Banpo and the other two.
The Fire Demon's flames now possessed the attribute of celestial fire, which ordinary flames could not contend with.
Generally, it would turn everything it encountered into ashes until it burned itself out. Thus, wherever it passed, sparks fell, and pits appeared on the ground.
At this moment, three fireballs moved forward, instantly dissolving the divine power of Zheng Banpo and the others. They then rapidly spread forward, ravaging the three individuals.
The three were greatly alarmed and hastily retreated.
In their panic, the three adopted a strategy of "cutting off the tail to escape." They spewed out some substances from behind, causing them to ignite and explode. The three used the force of the explosions to flee.
Although the three were disfigured by the explosions, they managed to save their lives. They were overjoyed, ecstatic, and wept with relief after escaping the disaster. They then headed for distant lands, never looking back.
After spitting out the three fireballs, the Fire Demon no longer paid attention to them. Instead, it unhesitatingly charged into the crowd, attacking and rampaging indiscriminately.
Soon, flames soared into the sky, and sparks flew everywhere.
Figures darted left and right within the blaze, screaming and crying out in misery.
Disciples of the Lingdu Sect continued to gather around, while some fled the scene to safety. Even more were swallowed by the sea of fire.
The most dejected person at this moment was Tuoba Gu!
Almost all his blood had drained away!
He also realized that he would die at Murong Yanran's hands today.
He was unwilling!
Her cultivation was so much lower than his, how could he die at her hands?
Moreover, he was the one in the dominant position, how could he be bullied by the weaker party? Wasn't this too cliché?
Furthermore, he was clearly on his own territory, surrounded by his family and disciples, so why was he so helpless? Why did he feel like he had nowhere to turn? She should be the one feeling desperate!
These questions swirled in Tuoba Gu's mind, further disorienting him.
He couldn't help but let out a mad roar, his hair on his head collapsing and becoming a messy mess!
A madman had been created on the battlefield!
Seeing his state, Murong Yanran's hatred only intensified: "Do you feel my helplessness and struggle now? Do you know what it feels like to be surrounded by enemies and ambushed from all sides? This is all your own doing."
Tuoba Gu's mind instantly collapsed, his spiritual power failed, and the Myriad Things Bag fell to the ground.
The Heaven-Turning Seal suddenly flared with intense light and struck Tuoba Gu.
At this moment, Murong Yanran's heart softened. She suddenly changed her hand gesture, preparing to retract the Heaven-Turning Seal.
Mo Qi suddenly pointed, and the Heaven-Turning Seal flipped again, smashing straight down onto the ground, crushing Tuoba Gu into a pulp. He disappeared without a whimper.
Dugu Jun frowned: "Too bloody!"
"Ah, no!" A mournful howl pierced the sky, approaching from afar.
A burly figure landed in the arena, falling before the mountain-like Heaven-Turning Seal, sobbing uncontrollably: "My son, you have died a tragic death!"
Mo Qi, fearing that the figure would casually take the Heaven-Turning Seal, immediately retracted it.
Murong Yanran, who had been using the Heaven-Turning Seal quite skillfully, found it confiscated by Mo Qi in the blink of an eye.
She felt very disappointed: "I, I thought you would give it to me."
After saying that, she was startled by her own words and lowered her head.
Mo Qi felt a pang of heartache, but since she had actively made a request, he felt it was difficult to refuse. He took out the Heaven-Turning Seal again, holding it out halfway: "Don't let good fortune go to outsiders. Are you one of us?"
Murong Yanran immediately understood his meaning. She stepped forward, grabbed the Heaven-Turning Seal, and pulled it back: "Mo Old... husband, of course, I am one of us."
Mo Qi released his hand, and Murong Yanran successfully took the Heaven-Turning Seal and put it away.
Dugu Jun rolled his eyes beside them.
Tuoba Qiu, the sect leader of the Lingdu Sect, then stood up, his eyes filled with vengeful rage, and roared: "All of you, die!"
As he spoke, Tuoba Qiu formed a hand seal, "Myriad Mountains, Thousand Peaks!"
Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the ground began to bulge and rise.
Mo Qi, Murong Yanran, Dugu Jun, and Cang Shan immediately felt the danger and surged away into the distance.
However, the ground had instantly erected towering mountains that pierced the clouds, stretching endlessly as far as the eye could see.
Everyone was trapped within the mountains. No matter how they flew, they could not break free.
Between the peaks of the mountains, streaks of light and electricity connected, with crackling sounds unceasingly. In the sky, endless lightning descended.
In an instant, light and shadow flickered, lightning flashed, and the area was sealed tight.
This lightning attack did not cause much damage to Mo Qi; he could block it with a slight enhancement of his divine power.
Cang Shan could also fight back without defeat while moving.