Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

Chapter 80 Uprooted (10,000-word update)

Without the protection of the old wolf god's incarnation, Lang Tianye naturally followed in the footsteps of his fellow disciples very quickly.

It turned to ashes instantly under the sun's intense heat.

Mo Wuji carefully controlled the firepower to prevent the Wolf God Claw from being burned as well.

"Here you go!"

The Wolf God Claw weapon is really out of place with Mo Wuji's style.

The Five-Colored Divine Ox was initially delighted upon receiving the ferocious weapon, having personally experienced its power.

Then he frowned, realizing he couldn't use the weapon either. Was he supposed to attach it to a bull's horn?

After sending Lang Tianye into reincarnation, Mo Wuji did not linger.

Inside the manor, without Lang Tianye watching over them, the disciples of Tianlang Mountain became even more lawless, since the old wolf god hadn't given them any tasks.

They sealed the divine power of the captured cultivators, released them into the jungle, and then, like hunters, enjoyed the thrill of trampling on the rules.

One batch after another.

Some people even use the "hunting spoils" as the basis for betting.

Humans and animals are reversed, and the celestial order is reversed.

The weak weep in despair, the wicked run rampant, and human tragedies occur one after another, making it a veritable hell on earth.

"God, who can save us?"

A disciple of Tianlang Mountain stepped on the man's head and said, "Hmph, even if a god came, he would have to obediently go into the beast cage."

But then, Mo Wuji descended, riding on an ancient exotic creature, draped in multicolored light, like a god or Buddha descending to earth.

Without uttering a word, Mo Wuji killed all the evildoers in the manor.

The sun's essence fire multiplied into countless forms, falling upon all those who were human in appearance but beast in heart, like the karmic fire of the red lotus, using evil as fuel to judge their sins.

A fierce wind swept through, raising ash that blotted out the sky, but the people inside the manor seemed to see a clear blue sky, bright and clear.

All the surviving cultivators knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to Mo Wuji in the sky.

They all swore oaths and vowed to repay Mo Wuji in the future.

Ignoring the outpouring of gratitude below, Mo Wuji vanished once more.

Millions of miles away from here, there is a mountain called Tianlang Mountain, which is majestic and shaped like a divine wolf howling at the moon.

The magnificent cliffs and valleys between the mountaintops resemble a giant wolf opening its fangs and jaws to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

Within Tianlang Mountain, spiritual energy abounds, with thousand-foot waterfalls cascading down the mountainside and ancient, gnarled trees growing, resembling a divine land and fairyland. On Tianlang Mountain stands Tianlang Manor, the very place where the lineage of Lang Tianye's master, the Old Wolf God, resides.

At this moment, the old wolf god was furious, sensing the demise of his avatar.

"Who dares to kill my last disciple! I will make you wish you were dead!"

Under the king's divine might, the entire Tianlang Mountain trembled.

Mo Wuji's voice came from the horizon, "Were you looking for me? I'm here!"

Mo Wuji was willing to sacrifice the Xuan Yu Platform, which he had seized from the Golden Crow Clan, to directly cross the void to Tianlang Mountain and attack them!

This trip is naturally to nip the problem in the bud!

He feared that the people of Tianlang Mountain would receive the news and flee, leaving Mo Wuji helpless against the vast Ziwei Star.

"How dare you!"

The roar of the old wolf god resounded throughout the universe; its power nearly caused the sun and moon to fall and mountains and rivers to collapse.

Just as the Old Wolf God was about to order his disciples to form a battle formation to capture Mo Wuji, who had offended the sect, the supreme divine might descended from the heavens.

The purple-gold gourd emitted boundless radiance, stirring up the heavens and earth, reversing yin and yang, and causing the earth, wind, water, and fire to rage, as if it were about to re-evolve the world.

A suction force more terrifying than a black hole erupted from the mouth of a gourd the size of a fingertip.

The array patterns carved by countless generations on Mount Tianlang collapsed instantly.

The power of destruction descended upon Tianlang Mountain, and in an instant, the mountain went from a peaceful atmosphere to the end of the world.

The Old Wolf God unleashed his natal divine weapon—the Heavenly Wolf Banner—and even used his own life essence to activate it.

This is an unparalleled demonic weapon, made from wolf skins and bones, crafted into flagpoles and flags, and devoured the souls of countless living beings during its growth.

At this moment, under the full urging of the old wolf god, Kuku emitted black smoke, and countless ferocious souls rushed out from the flag.

All kinds of living things exist, strange and wonderful, and there is nothing that cannot be found.

But compared to the Purple Gold Gourd, this level of power was too weak and utterly ineffective.

The Heavenly Wolf Banner couldn't even last a moment; it was almost instantly absorbed into the Purple Gold Gourd, refined, and returned to its original state.

The old wolf god finally realized that he seemed to be doomed and was about to die.

"Young friend, I don't know where my Heavenly Wolf Manor has offended you. I am willing to apologize!"

"No need, I'll come and get it myself."

Mo Wuji's voice came from the horizon like rolling thunder, as if a god was descending to deliver judgment.

The old wolf god became even more humble, pleading, "Fellow Daoist, I'm willing to give my entire fortune for my life!"

A sneer rang out, "You really are getting senile."

"Even if I kill you, these things will still be mine, won't they?"

As expected, the Purple Gold Gourd took away the entire Heavenly Wolf Mountain. Even though the Old Wolf God tried to break through the void and escape with his unparalleled cultivation, he still failed.

A sacred mountain that has stood on the earth since time immemorial has vanished just like that. What a horrifying scene it is; it's hard to imagine without witnessing it firsthand.

This was a complete and utter annihilation; not even a speck of dust escaped.

The astonishing power of the Purple Gold Gourd once again left the Five-Colored Divine Ox under Mo Wuji's mount dumbfounded.

Mo Wuji patted the bull's head. "Is there any safe and secluded place nearby? Let's lay low for a while."

The five-colored divine ox seemed to awaken from a dream, "Yes, master, the ox's cave is quite nice, it can be used for your lodging."

"I'm not bragging, but if Little Niu had been focused on hiding in his cave, there would have been no way that Tianlang Mountain could have found me."

Mo Wuji thought that it was only natural that a place where ancient exotic species could be born must have some mystical aspects.

Mo Wuji patted the bull's head. "Let's go then."

Upon arriving at the cave of the Five-Colored Divine Ox, just as Mo Wuji had predicted, it was indeed a true paradise on earth.

The land is covered with rare herbs and lingzhi mushrooms, and cranes and white deer roam freely. Layers of pure air and auspicious light surround the place, and from the outside, one cannot tell at all what makes it so magical.

Mo Wuji poured the entire Tianlang Manor out of the Purple Gold Gourd, deliberately suppressing the refining speed of the Purple Gold Gourd.

The five-colored divine ox frolicked around, ransacking the entire Tianlang Manor and obtaining divine materials worth millions of kilograms.

The ox's eyes darted around, and the Five-Colored Divine Ox pretended to be covered in sweat, acting as if it were expressing its feelings, and complained to Mo Wuji.

"Master, please remember to leave two alive next time. This has really exhausted the calf."

"You lazy ox, you dare to show off your little tricks? Take this!"

This five-colored divine ox was used to being free in the mountains and fields, and its wild nature was difficult to tame, so it needed to be beaten from time to time.

Otherwise, even if they could train a bull that wreaks havoc in the Heavenly Palace, it would at least prove that they possess extraordinary abilities and would not tarnish the reputation of their sect.

He might just degenerate into someone like Black Emperor or Dragon Horse, who are heartless and shameless, not only causing trouble but also ruining their own reputation.

After the big stick is used up, it's time to give a treat.

Mo Wuji: "Come here, I will pass on a scroll of Taoist scripture to you."

The five-colored divine ox immediately scurried down beneath Mo Wuji's seat, looking every bit the obedient and well-behaved child.

This five-colored divine ox, it must be said, is indeed a naturally extraordinary species, its comprehension surpassing that of ordinary geniuses.

Mo Wuji lectured him for three days, and he had already mastered the basics of the Taoist scriptures.