The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

On the outermost towering city wall, Gu Feiyang and Mo Xinren stood side by side, the two culprits, acting as if nothing had happened, standing aside and watching the fire from the sidelines.

"I never imagined that Donglai-jun would be this strong..."

Gu Feiyang's eyes showed apprehension, but he also said with some relief, "It's fortunate that we didn't choose the Aurora King's Holy Land in the Central Plains, otherwise, I'm afraid the defeat would have been even more obvious!"

Initially, the two of them had also considered the immortal sects and holy sites in the Central Plains.

However, after comparing them, the Hundred Refinement Pavilion in the Western Desert is more suitable!

Firstly, the northern desert was once a vast expanse of loess, sparsely populated, making it difficult for news to spread. Furthermore, after the major plague five years ago, no signs of life could be seen within a radius of a hundred miles.

Secondly, compared to the fierce competition among the heroes of the Central Plains, the Hundred Refinement Pavilion, which has already declined, is not up to par in terms of geographical location or the strength of the surrounding sects. Moreover, there are many usable pawns in the desert, which perfectly matches their expected plan!

In fact, if there were more time, and the Desolate Clan had fully recovered, Gu Feiyang wouldn't even consider them the overlord of the Western Heaven, let alone the combined forces of all the Five Regions.

However, that will require a long and distant wait.

Gu Feiyang couldn't wait that long.

His father was imprisoned, his mother died tragically, and the once high and mighty pride of the ancient clan suddenly became a stepping stone for others, defeated by the very child whom he least expected to be abandoned by heaven...

This stark contrast and differential treatment left Gu Feiyang feeling both resentful and angry.

He hated Gu Feiyao.

If it weren't for Gu Feiyao, he might have shone brightly on the stage and won the heart of his beloved amidst the admiration and envy of thousands of guests at the wedding ceremony.

At that time, he will be showered with unparalleled glory, becoming the most outstanding prodigy of the younger generation in the family and even the entire Nanwu, leading the way and stunning everyone!

But because of Gu Feiyao's return...

Everything, all gone!!!

The flames of hatred grew stronger day by day. Gu Feiyang not only hated Gu Feiyao, who had taken everything from him, but he also hated the entire family and wanted revenge at all times!

A hundred years is too long, a thousand years is too long...

His ambition to become stronger and his belief in revenge would transform into thousands of poisonous ants every night, densely crawling all over his body, frantically gnawing at every inch of his flesh and tearing at every nerve, bringing a deep, inescapable pain that penetrated to the bone marrow!

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off.

On a dark and stormy night, filled with sorrow and tears, a madman who called himself "Mo Xinren" found him.

"Whether it's Lord Donglai or the Dragon Emperor~"

Mo Xinren didn't take it to heart at all, and said calmly, "Anyone who obstructs me, no matter who they are, will ultimately face certain death, without exception!"

"That's about enough, shall we begin the second phase?"

Gu Feiyang asked.

Although it was just a business partnership, Gu Feiyang knew that Mo Xinren was a madman who was not to be trifled with and would show no mercy when he did things!

All of these plans were personally formulated by Mo Xinren.

Aside from calling for reinforcements, Gu Feiyang was completely useless.

Fortunately, his ability to call in reinforcements was the biggest use of his plan.

"Sigh, I could have been more relaxed."

Mo Xinren sighed softly, "I knew the Mo bandits were unreliable. Not only are they weak, but they also love to show off. I should have just gone to those guys from the Blood God Cult."

We could have waited a little longer.

However, due to the Golden Lion King and others, the information was leaked, allowing the Hundred Refinement Pavilion to prepare.

In order to prevent all our efforts from going to waste.

Left with no other choice, Mo Xinren resorted to the last option.

Once this is accomplished, he will replace the Hundred Refinements Pavilion and take control of the Northern Desert!

Conversely, if it doesn't work...

Since we've come this far, let's treat this as a small experiment.

"The Blood God Cult..."

Gu Feiyang murmured the name, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked, "I remember you secretly investigated this force when you went to the Central Plains, right?"

"How is the result?"

"Don't even mention it, I almost fell into the hands of that female devil."

Recalling his terrible experience in the Central Plains, Mo Xinren suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He hugged himself tightly, his face filled with lingering fear: "It was terrifying, even more frightening than the rumors suggested."

Gu Feiyang was somewhat surprised to see this.

Even a madman can feel fear?

A female demon even madmen fear...

Wow! That must be absolutely terrifying!

"How dare they touch that kind of thing? They're courting death..."

"what?"

"nothing."

Mo Xinren shook his head, then sighed softly and waved his hand, saying, "That's about enough. Let's start the second phase."

"Also, tell that guy to stop playing around and end this farce immediately."

"If it still wants to resurrect its master."

Seeing that Mo Xinren had spoken, Gu Feiyang closed his eyes, clasped his hands together but not completely closed them, making a triangular prayer gesture.

He silently recited an ancient and obscure incantation...

"The final showdown is something to look forward to!"

Mo Xinren stood with his hands behind his back and sighed leisurely.

At this moment, Gu Yi and Xue Guichen spotted a lone wild beast.

Judging from its massive size, this beast is an adult, with a body covered in tough scales that are impervious to blades and spears and immune to all kinds of magical attacks.

When Gu Yi and Xue Guichen arrived, the area below was already a mess.

Desert bandits and people from the five regions.

Those who were just fighting to the death have now met the same tragic end under the ferocious and indiscriminate attacks of the wild beasts. Limbs and broken bones are scattered everywhere, and blood mixed with the filth of shattered internal organs has turned this land into a shocking scene of carnage.

"Encountering such a malevolent creature, even if they wanted to escape, they wouldn't find a way to survive... Senior, it's up to you now."

Xue Guichen threw out the small tower, attempting to use this magical artifact to suppress and imprison the wild beast.

But his usually invincible tactics failed him this time.

With its unparalleled savage body, the wild beast smashed through the small tower's restraints, roaring like a madman as it pounced on the people of the Five Domains who were filled with terror and had forgotten to flee.

"No, there's something weird!"

Xue Guichen discovered something amiss.

He was about to tell Gu Yi about his discovery, but in the blink of an eye, Gu Yi had disappeared from his side and appeared in front of the people of the Five Domains.

"Well done!"

Gu Yi gripped his longsword tightly, holding it in front of him, waiting for the wild beast to walk right into his trap!

"One sword, piercing the clouds... Hey, why are we going back?"

Unexpectedly, just as the wild beast was about to reach Gu Yi, it changed direction and targeted a desert bandit who was already terrified.

Then, something even more unbelievable happened.

That raging beast, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, or ten thousand streams converging to the source, in an incredible way, completely disappeared into the tiny body of the desert bandit!

Ancient souls, along with forces that do not belong to this era, have been revived at this moment.