If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

"That's exactly what I was thinking! Brother Li, you take the lead in the attack, and I'll block his retreat!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly formed a hand seal.

The shattering mirror above their heads instantly unleashed a thick, yellowish beam of light, as thick as a bucket.

It shot straight at Mo Chengyue's face.

The female cultivator in the red dress next to her reacted just as quickly, showing no trace of her previous affected and coquettish manner.

Her fiery body suddenly arched into an extremely bizarre bow shape in mid-air.

The soft whip at her waist transformed into a ferocious venomous snake.

It blocked all of Mo Chengyue's escape routes from an extremely tricky angle.

"Since you've interrupted our good time, you might as well stay and be used as fertilizer, young man!"

Her voice remained sweet, but her attacks were deadly.

These two old men were stabbing each other in the back just a second ago.

When faced with third-party variables, they demonstrated textbook-perfect, coordinated firepower.

Faced with these two deadly attacks from both sides.

Mo Chengyue didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Honestly, I'm in a terrible mood today."

"It's like working overtime all night for a month straight."

"The despair was like when I went to collect my salary and found out the company had gone bankrupt and run away."

"Since you're telling me this godforsaken place doesn't have the blood-replenishing medicine I need."

"As compensation, I'll accept your lives with tears in my eyes as a first-time recharge bonus."

He uttered a long string of cold, insane ravings from beneath his mask.

Before he finished speaking, the ancient true essence within his body surged wildly into his right arm like a burst dam.

There were no fancy probing moves, nor the sneaky, defensive maneuvers mentioned earlier.

He met the beam of yellowish light head-on and slashed out with his sword.

The Azure Spirit Sword emitted an extremely high-pitched dragon roar.

The bloodline on the sword instantly burst forth with a dazzling crimson light.

"Snap!"

Accompanied by a cracking sound, the seemingly indestructible pillar of light from the magical artifact...

It was actually cleaved in two by his sword.

The destructive sword energy continued its undiminished momentum, cutting through the enemy like tofu.

He then proceeded to cleave the evil-breaking mirror above the old Taoist's head into countless pieces of scrap metal.

"That's impossible!"

"What level of true essence is this? You're clearly only at the early stage of Core Formation!"

The old Taoist priest let out an extremely mournful scream, suffering a backlash from his natal magic weapon.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

And that venomous whip that attempted to launch a sneak attack from the flank.

It had just reached within three feet of Mo Chengyue.

It was instantly scorched into charcoal by a layer of dark golden Tai Chi thunderous energy that suddenly sprang up without warning.

The red-skirted female cultivator's captivatingly beautiful eyes...

For the first time, I was completely filled with an emotion called extreme fear.

"The intelligence was wrong! This is definitely a monster in human skin!"

"Old Li, I can't do this job anymore, little sister is going first!"

The female cultivator had lost all trace of her previous allure.

She decisively severed her connection with the whip.

She twisted her proud figure, forcefully burning her vital energy.

His entire body transformed into a streak of blood-red light, frantically fleeing towards the outer perimeter of the ruins.

This resolute stance of fleeing.

This fully demonstrates that the villain was able to survive in the ruins until now.

It's not just about luck.

"run?"

"Do you have some deep misunderstanding about the speed at which the outlaws were cleared out?"

Mo Chengyue scoffed coldly, his Heavenly Dragon Steps leaving a series of afterimages.

His figure vanished almost out of thin air.

The next second, he instantly teleported to the old Taoist priest who was vomiting blood.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life!"

"I'm willing to hand over all the spoils of war, and I also know information about the other pillars of light... Ah!"

The old man couldn't even get half of his plea for mercy out.

Mo Chengyue gripped the Jade Spirit Sword in his backhand, without even using a sword technique.

It's solely due to his abnormal physical strength.

He brutally stabbed his dantian with a sword.

He twisted his wrist forcefully.

It was accompanied by an extremely cruel sound of bones and flesh shattering.

The golden elixir that had not yet left the body was forcibly crushed into powder.

Drawing his blood-dripping sword, Mo Chengyue didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground.

His gaze was fixed on the blood-red streak of light rushing frantically in the distance.

He brought his left hand together, and a dark golden lightning bolt leaped and compressed wildly at his fingertips.

"I said, I'll be paying for everything today."

"So, lie down obediently and accept the physical exorcism."

He flicked his finger.

The extremely compressed lightning sword thread broke through the barrier of space.

With a piercing shriek powerful enough to tear the heavens and earth apart, it instantly traversed a distance of a hundred feet.

"Pfft!"

A very faint piercing sound rang out over the jungle.

The fiery and alluring figure suddenly froze in mid-air.

The woman in the red dress lowered her head in disbelief.

He looked at the charred hole that had suddenly appeared on his proud chest.

The power of thunder exploded within her body.

Her internal organs and soul were instantly burned to ashes.

Two extremely cunning and shrewd monks.

He couldn't even last one full round before turning into a pile of mangled flesh on the ground.

Mo Chengyue walked forward expressionlessly and skillfully tore off the storage bags from the two of them.

He forcefully thrust his divine sense into the storage bag, taking stock of the spoils inside.

"You poor wretch, besides a few broken herbs and some low-grade spirit stones, you don't even have a decent piece of armor."

"With that kind of wealth, you think you can just team up and fight bosses?"

He casually crushed those low-grade pills with utter disdain.

But from the bottom of the old man's storage bag, he found a tattered sheepskin scroll stained with oil.

This is actually a sketch of the inner perimeter of the core area of ​​the ruins.

Mo Chengyue's gaze sharpened, his eyes fixed on the very center of the map.

There was a huge halo pattern drawn there with scarlet cinnabar.

Next to the design, a line of tiny characters was written in extremely fine script.

"The central pillar of heaven is the treasure that nourishes the soul and reshapes the physical body."

Mo Chengyue's breath suddenly stopped for a moment.

In those calm, expressionless eyes.

It instantly erupted with scorching light powerful enough to pierce through the heavens.

"Nourish the soul? Reshape the body?"

"Ha...hahahahaha!"

He couldn't help but laugh wildly at the sky from the pool of blood.

The laughter carried a chilling, morbid madness.

"So it wasn't that there weren't first-aid kits; it's that these low-level monsters simply don't drop anything good!"

"Truly a hidden, high-risk, high-reward map!"

He tossed the heavy spoils in his hand.

The ferocious beast within him, fed by despair, finally opened its eyes completely.

Since the gentle salvation has been completely erased.

Even ordinary medicinal herbs couldn't save him.

From now on, he will have no more scruples and no more bottom lines.

I'm not going to compromise anymore.

He's going to become the most terrifying third-party harvester in this instance.

Go and get rid of all the players who are in the way.

Go and crush those arrogant demons and monsters on the ground.

Until they fought their way to the very center of the map, beneath that pillar of light.

We'll keep fighting until we get our hands on that treasure that can reshape the soul!

Mo Chengyue flicked a small flame with his finger.

The two bodies were burned to ashes.

He slowly turned around and tucked the blood-soaked Jade Spirit Sword back into his waistband.

Their gaze fell upon the most dazzling pillar of light shooting into the sky at the deepest part of the ruins.

Beneath the mask, that maniacal smile grew ever more intense.

A gentle breeze swept by, stirring up the blood and ashes scattered on the ground.