Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"is it?"

Mo Hei was slightly startled. He looked again and saw that these natives, who were no different from ordinary people, had clearly gone mad with bloodlust, resulting in heavy casualties on both sides.

Especially when one of them saw a teenager, who was not yet an adult, being killed by a towering boulder in the chaos of battle.

At this critical juncture where life and death were at stake, Mo Hei could no longer remain indifferent. He acted decisively and righteously, unleashing the Broken Sword Style.

"boom!"

With its own Foundation Establishment stage cultivation and the help of this Nascent Soul stage cultivator, whose real name was Immortal Sword Taiyi Butterfly Sword, the boulder was instantly shattered with a deafening roar.

"Please, everyone, stop fighting for now and let's make peace!"

Then, Mo Hei, speaking loudly to mediate the fight, no longer concealed himself and appeared directly, intending to break up the fight.

After exchanging a glance, the little evil dragon and the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire returned to the Dragon Pill Cave without hesitation.

"Who are you? How dare you!"

"Judging from the clothing, it doesn't originate from my desolate region!"

"Could it be... that they came from beyond the realm?"

"Let's see just how capable they are!"

"..."

The two sides, who were originally locked in fierce combat, were suddenly startled and looked Mo Hei up and down with great vigilance.

One side was particularly enraged and used magic to manipulate the boulders, which then rained down on the dark figures.

"Ten Thousand Swords Style!"

To avoid escalating the conflict, Mo Hei tried to defend by attacking, and his sword energy swept across the area, instantly turning the boulder into dust.

This strong counterattack, to some extent, established its prestige, making both sides respect it greatly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Hei immediately sheathed the Taiyi Butterfly Sword, and with a kind expression, bowed to each of them, saying:

"Please do not be alarmed, everyone. I did indeed come from beyond this realm and am passing through this place. May I ask if you know how to leave?"

When Mo Hei stopped asking questions, the two groups of about twenty people each had strange expressions and did not answer.

More importantly, the fact that Mo Hei defeated his enemy with a single move was enough to show that this person, who came from beyond the realm, was truly extraordinary.

In the midst of the stalemate, it was the boy who had been saved by Mo Hei who, supported by a middle-aged man dressed in animal hide clothing, rose to thank Mo Hei:

"Thank you for your help. This is just a border area of ​​the desolate region. If you want to leave the desolate region, the only way that those from outside the region used to leave is to go to the center of the desolate region."

"May I ask, sir, are you truly from beyond this realm?"

Just as Mo Hei was pondering these words, the middle-aged man who had helped the injured boy up, after asking a question and seeing Mo Hei's puzzled look, said:

"To be honest, according to calculations, it will take some time before the passage opens for those from outside the region to reach this desolate area. I wonder how you managed to arrive here ahead of schedule?"

Mo Hei himself was not entirely sure about this question, and could only roughly deduce that he must have ended up here by some twist of fate, in the spatial rift and spatial storm.

The reason for this is probably no different from when I was coerced by Ying Xuwei and ended up in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains of the Central Continent of the Earth Spirit Realm.

"Could it be that my current predicament is related to that mysterious person who appeared in that mysterious realm..."

After pondering for a moment, Mo An could only say, half-truthfully:

"To be honest, I was unintentionally caught up in the spatial storm, which is why I ended up here."

The reason it is said to be half true and half false is because Mo Hei did not mention that he was able to arrive here unharmed because he hid in the Dragon Pill Cave.

"So that's how it is..."

Although the middle-aged man had his doubts, he didn't press the matter too much, and then changed the subject:

"Your Excellency is truly blessed to have survived the spatial storm unscathed. May I ask your name? I am Tuna of the Volcano Tribe, and this is my nephew Modo. We were fortunate to receive your assistance earlier."

In reality, the reason Mohei intervened to help was precisely to build a good relationship with these indigenous people. Although he might get caught up in the situation and suffer the consequences, judging from the battle, he was fully capable of overwhelming both sides with his own strength.

Just as one shouldn't take on a job they're not qualified for.

Furthermore, in that exchange just now, he single-handedly dismantled the combined attack.

This shows that the people of these desolate regions are not particularly outstanding in terms of cultivation or ability.

"You're too kind. My name is Mo Hei."

Mo Hei, with humble and polite manners, turned to the other group and cupped his hands in greeting, saying:

"Please forgive me, I did not mean to show favoritism, but I could not bear to see someone die without helping."

The Shishan tribe members, who were originally dissatisfied, were instead somewhat flattered.

After all, even though they had only exchanged blows once, it was clear that this person was no ordinary individual.

Below this, a relatively calm and composed burly man chuckled and said:

"Since you were able to come to this desolate region from the spatial storm, you must be a person of great fortune and good heart. In that case, our Stone Mountain tribe will give you face and we don't need this wild boar."

In reality, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Hei was indeed quite skilled, and considering his clothing and the fact that his cultivation aura was completely different from that of the Desolate Region, they would not have bought into it.

Of course, if it weren't for the exchange just now, this person would indeed be extraordinary.

Therefore, it is clear that in this desolate region, the strong are respected.

A middle-aged man from the volcanic tribe, who identified himself as Tuna, immediately said, with a hint of using someone else's flower to curry favor:

"Korso, since you put it that way, then my Volcano tribe will repay your kindness and give this wild boar to this Fellow Daoist Mo."

Mo Hei couldn't help but laugh. What benefit would he gain from having a wild boar that wasn't even a first-tier demon beast?

If he were still just an ordinary mortal, he would need to fill his stomach, and Mo Hei didn't refuse, simply saying:

"I suppose this desolate region must be lacking in resources. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone to such lengths to fight. Since that's the case, I've been fasting for a long time and have no appetite. Please allow me to make a decision: you can each take half."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hei left no room for argument. With a wave of his hand, he used only his strength to split the wild boar, which weighed over a thousand pounds, in two from head to tail.

Mo Hei's move naturally won the favor of many people from the Volcano Tribe and the Stone Mountain Tribe.

Of course, this was also what Mohei wanted to achieve, since he was new to the area and should naturally be friendly to everyone.

Thanks to Mohei's mediation, both tribes were delighted and extended a warm invitation to Mohei to be their guest.

In the end, Mo Hei, having been saved by Mo Duo and repeatedly invited by the young man, gladly went to the Volcano Tribe.

Of course, before leaving, Mohei did not show favoritism and accepted the warm invitation from the Shishan tribe and Keso.

On the way to the Volcano Tribe, Mohei learned a little about this desolate region from Tuna and Modo.

This area is located in the northernmost part of the wilderness and is called the Great Northern Wilderness. In addition to the Stone Mountain Tribe and the Volcano Tribe, there are three other tribes.

Through Mo Hei's subtle probing, it can be concluded that Tu Na is already a pillar of the volcanic tribe, with a cultivation level equivalent to the Qi Condensation stage.

It is not difficult to deduce from this that the highest cultivation level of their tribal leader should be at the Foundation Establishment stage or the Root Establishment stage.

It was not much different from his own cultivation level, so even if something unexpected happened, he would be able to escape unscathed.

Furthermore, he still had the Little Evil Dragon and the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, two trump cards to protect himself and that would be enough to handle the situation.

To Mo Hei's great surprise, these people's cultivation levels were more or less mixed with the aura of immortals and demons.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he cultivates both immortal and demonic arts, but his actual combat ability is not very strong.

After traveling for about half a day, they finally arrived at a tribe nestled in a deep valley.

Looking around, this tribe is located halfway up the mountain, in a canyon that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Most of their buildings are made of earth and stone, and judging from their size and number, there must be over a thousand of them.

With Tuna personally accompanying and entertaining him, Mohei went straight to the main hall of the Volcano Tribe.

After Tuna's introduction, this man, over fifty years old and possessing a cultivation level equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage, sincerely thanked Mo Hei:

"Thank you for your help, young friend Mo. My Volcano Tribe has no way to repay you, so we are willing to reveal to you an opportunity in a desolate region."

"oh!?"

Mo Hei was slightly surprised, wondering why the old man would immediately offer an opportunity as a token of gratitude.

However, after a moment's thought, he realized that this desolate region was truly lacking in material resources, with only opportunities to be had.

Secondly, it is not difficult to infer from the few words that since he is called an outsider, he must have come for a chance opportunity.

Otherwise, in this desolate region where people would fight tooth and nail for a mere first-tier demon beast, where would there be any rare and precious treasures?

The chieftain of the volcano tribe, observing the situation, noticed a hint of surprise in Mo Hei's dark eyes. Mo Hei seemed uninterested in the opportunity Mo Hei had mentioned, and couldn't help but ask:

"Young friend Mo, did you end up here by chance, and that's why you don't know much about this desolate region?"

Mo Hei nodded calmly and said:

"To be honest, clan leader, I did indeed wander here, so I really know nothing about this place."

"That makes sense then."

The chieftain of the volcano tribe immediately understood, and seemed to mutter to himself:

"Generally speaking, all those who come to this desolate region from outside the region have some understanding of it and come to achieve their goals. After all, they usually don't stay for very long."

"Please enlighten us, Chieftain. What is so special about this desolate region? And what is the opportunity you mentioned?"

This is precisely why Mo Hei was invited; he wanted to know exactly what this desolate region was, in order to carry out his plans.

Seeing the undisguised thirst for knowledge in Mo Hei's eyes, the chieftain of the Volcano tribe sat up straight and gave a general introduction:

"This place is the Great Northern Wilderness, one of the eight wildernesses, and this wilderness is just the tip of the iceberg of the vast and boundless battlefield outside the domain. Above this wilderness, there is an even more expansive Primordial Wilderness, as for the Primordial Wilderness, I have no way of knowing about it."

Is this really an extraterritorial battlefield?

Mo Hei remained calm and attentive, silently pondering to himself.