The fact that he dared to come alone meant his cultivation was definitely not low!
Wang Kui's cultivation was at least at the True Immortal level. He had barely managed to kill him with the help of the explosive pills.
This person claimed to be Wang Kui's brother and sought revenge for his brother, meaning his cultivation was definitely above Wang Kui's!
He knew he couldn't win by strength alone, and he didn't have any explosive pills made from the Purple Jade Cushion. He felt very uncertain.
He first dismissed the soldier, then walked out of the house and activated his Heavenly Eye. He gazed into the distance and saw that Wang Xing had already broken through to the second tier.
The first tier was the territory of the Snow Woman, and the current lord of the second tier was Lu Xiaoyue.
Wang Xing didn't pay them any mind, as if they didn't exist, and flew past them. All attacks felt like mere tickles to him.
He reached the third tier, where the lord was Shi Siyao!
The surging energy and mountain-like pressure prevented anyone else from approaching. Only Shi Siyao stepped forward.
At least Shi Siyao could hold him off for a while!
He would use this time to set up the Qian Yuan Golden Light Formation!
Thus, Mo Qi stood in the center of the plaza, utilizing the surrounding environment. He formed hand seals, and several formation flags flew out, landing in four directions. They suddenly emitted four beams of light that connected to form a luminous wall.
A moment later, the luminous wall vanished, leaving the air transparent, just as it was before.
Mo Qi, standing within, surveyed the terrain and strategically placed some thunder-fire arrays, ballistae, and magical artifacts using spirit stones. Then, with a flick of his finger, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out and embedded itself in the roof.
At this moment, Shi Siyao summoned her Asura Pestle. It spun rapidly in the air, and from the spheres on its ring, countless bloody halos erupted, striking towards Wang Xing.
In the third tier, the halos connected end to end, emitting a sky-shattering sound and covering the sky as they struck Wang Xing.
At a glance, it appeared like a sea of blood engulfing Wang Xing.
The corrosive and oppressive power spread wantonly in all directions.
An endless sense of coldness and bloodlust permeated the air, creating a terrifying atmosphere that seeped into people's hearts, making it almost impossible to breathe.
A sharp glint flashed in Wang Xing's eyes. He formed a hand seal, and a white light erupted, taking the shape of a saber. It advanced forward, piercing into the sea of blood like a conical sharp weapon.
"Hiss!"
The saber-shaped white light, like tearing cloth, ripped the sea of blood apart inch by inch.
The sea of blood was torn into two parts, passing on either side of Wang Xing's body.
The saber-shaped light, however, continued to advance with incredible speed, aiming for Shi Siyao's body.
Shi Siyao was greatly alarmed.
If she waited for the saber light to strike, she would undoubtedly be torn in half.
But Shi Siyao was no ordinary person.
She formed a hand seal, and the Asura Pestle spun again. With a hum, another blood-red halo erupted and struck the tip of the saber.
The saber tip immediately caved in.
However, simultaneously, the blood-red light collapsed destructively, shattering in an instant.
Fragments of light energy scattered in all directions, dissipating into the air.
The white light, now without its tip, continued its rapid advance, its pressure still like a mountain, making it difficult for Shi Siyao to breathe.
Her delicate body swayed precariously, as if caught in a raging torrent.
She was like a leaf fluttering in a storm.
At this moment, a crimson glow appeared in Shi Siyao's eyes, and she spun the Asura Pestle again with force.
A mournful wind howled, accompanied by desolate cries!
Red light flickered, and sinister, cackling sounds, like the wails of demons, arose.
From the ring of the Asura Pestle, countless bloody red spheres leaped out, each surrounded by dense red threads.
These red threads, like living tendrils, extended in all directions.
The next moment, those tendrils collided with the white light.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...
The sharp red tendrils fiercely pierced into the saber-shaped white light.
The white light was instantly impaled, riddled with holes.
The white light gradually faded, leaving only scattered white light spots that drifted towards Shi Siyao.
Another red sphere spun forward, and with a rotation, it seemed to absorb them, instantly devouring all the white light spots.
At this point, the sky was filled with red spheres extending their tendrils, surging towards Wang Xing.
Mo Qi, standing on the seventh tier, had finished setting up his formation and took in the entire scene.
This sight was so familiar, it stirred a long-buried memory within him.
It seemed Rahula had not lied.
Then, beneath Shi Siyao's beautiful and charming exterior, how much evil had she committed?
His heart churned with a mix of emotions.
At this moment, Wang Xing was also greatly shocked.
"You are good, but still far from enough."
As he spoke, Wang Xing suddenly lunged forward, his feet alternating in the air, kicking out countless leg shadows that erupted everywhere.
These leg shadows whistled in the wind, like blades, cutting into the blood-red spheres one by one. With booming sounds, the red spheres exploded, and blood rain splattered everywhere.
The subsequent leg shadows stirred, and the blood rain vanished without a trace.
The booming sounds were like rolling thunder, and Wang Xing's figure flashed like lightning as he lunged towards Shi Siyao.
Shi Siyao retreated rapidly, simultaneously spinning the Asura Pestle again.
The Asura Pestle emitted a sound of ghostly wails and divine cries, its blood-red light intensifying, and a massive blood shield surged forward.
Wang Xing's fierce leg techniques struck the blood shield.
With a deafening roar, the blood shield shattered, and Wang Xing's body was sent flying back, falling dozens of feet before he could stabilize himself.
Shi Siyao also retreated a few steps, then continued to control her magical artifact. Countless red spheres with tendrils surged towards Wang Xing.
Wang Xing sneered, "Interesting!"
Just then, a voice echoed from the sky, "The Asura Pestle is not yours. It is time for it to return to its rightful owner."
A bird-like figure with wings flew across the sky.
Simultaneously, the Asura Pestle magically lifted into the air and flew after the bird-like figure.
As Shi Siyao was about to pursue, Wang Xing formed a hand seal, and a white light with the outline of a saber blade slashed towards Shi Siyao.
Shi Siyao hastily formed a hand seal, pointing her finger. A ghostly face appeared in the air, its claws and teeth bared as it lunged to tear at Wang Xing.
Wang Xing snorted, "How come people in your tier also practice such evil arts? This is the gateway to the Heavenly Court, isn't it? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Shi Siyao was furious. She had intended to chase the Asura Pestle, but Wang Xing's interference prevented her from escaping.
Anxious and desperate, she wished she could tear Wang Xing to pieces.
However, with her current cultivation, she was no match for Wang Xing.
Wang Xing formed a hand seal, channeling all his spiritual power to meet the attack.
The white light saber energy slashed fiercely. With a resounding boom, the ghostly face was instantly pierced and shattered, then dissolved into scattered fragments that drifted and dissipated in the air.
The distorted white light continued its momentum, striking Shi Siyao like muffled thunder. Shi Siyao grunted, falling to the ground, unconscious.
Wang Xing, assuming she was dead, dismissed her with disdain and continued towards the fourth tier.
The lord of the fourth tier was Sang Lanfeng, and the vice-lord was Tang Qianyu, but she was out on a mission.
Sang Lanfeng was preparing to meet the enemy when Xi Men Shi said, "Lord, facing such a powerful enemy, our strength is completely insufficient to resist. I heard that the cultivation of the third tier lord, Shi Siyao, might be on par with Lord Gui Hailong. If even he couldn't stop him, what hope do we have?"
Situ Sheng also added, "Moreover, that person is targeting Mo Qi. Why should we be the ones to pave the way for him?"
Sang Lanfeng hesitated.
Xi Men Shi continued, "What merit does Mo Qi have to suddenly climb above us? I think this invading enemy is precisely the opportunity for us to vent our frustrations and to test whether he truly has the qualifications to be the vice-lord of the seventh tier."
"So," Sang Lanfeng said hesitantly, "should we facilitate his passage?"
"Yes, that's exactly the idea," Xi Men Shi and Situ Sheng said in unison.
Thus, the fourth tier removed all restrictions and checkpoints, and everyone retreated to the main camp.
Wang Xing passed through the fourth tier without any effort.
The lord of the fifth tier, Hai Zheng, seeing that the defenses of the fourth tier had been withdrawn, decisively ordered the withdrawal of defenses.
Vice-lord Chao Xiyun said, "Lord, please reconsider. Withdrawing defenses proactively without orders from superiors is a capital offense."
Hai Zheng scoffed, "The enemy is targeting Mo Qi; it's a personal grievance. We don't need to mobilize the army to protect his personal safety, do we? Besides, the orders from superiors are only for Gui Hailong. I don't recognize anyone else."
Chao Xiyun frowned, "If the invading enemy were fighting Mo Qi outside, it would be a personal grievance. But since he has entered the tier to cause trouble, it's no longer a personal grievance. If we do nothing, it's dereliction of duty."
Hai Zheng angrily retorted, "Dereliction of what duty? They just think he's easy to bully and doesn't deserve to be the vice-lord of the seventh tier, that's why they dare to barge in alone. And I agree with them; I also think he doesn't deserve it. If he dies today, that would be his rightful end. If he dies, who will hold us accountable? Gui Hailong? He himself is absent without leave; how dare he question us?"