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"Bang!" Bang! "Bam!"

Shards of stones constantly fell from the sky, heavily smashing onto the shield. Mo Beichen's arm was as steady as Mt.

He raised his shield high up, hiding his entire body below, to avoid being affected by the attack. The golden spear in his hand suddenly thrust forward, directly striking the center of Guan Hongfei's eyebrows under Guan Hongfei's terrified gaze.

With a "peng," his head exploded like a watermelon, leaving only a headless body on the ground.

Without the guidance of his power, the rocks in the sky fell down one after another, creating a rarely seen rain of stones.

Looking at the red and white pieces of dregs on his body, Mo Beichen was extremely disgusted, he immediately trembled, and after realising that it was useless, he immediately jumped into the water, frowned and started to clean himself.

Although Guan Hongfei's move seemed very powerful, it actually had quite a big drawback. It was that the stones in the sky needed his control and guidance. They could not be interrupted in the process, otherwise all their efforts would be wasted.

Mo Beichen had been prepared for him a long time ago, and seeing that he had indeed been struck by a similar move, he immediately used the War Qi s to form a shield as a defense. With no one interfering, Mo Beichen reckoned that Guan Hongfei would not be able to handle the situation anymore and rush to his side to settle this big trouble.

"I never thought that there would actually be someone in the sect that had their eyes on me, and even wanted to kill me. I don't know if he's the only one or not. Otherwise, I'm afraid the trouble will continue later on. "

Since the fact that he had the highest quality Qi Gathering Pill was already exposed, most likely many people already knew about it. Therefore, it was not surprising that there was still someone who had intentions for him.

Perhaps they would restrain themselves within the sect and wouldn't dare to do too much. But as long as Mo Beichen stepped out of the sect, it was extremely possible that he would encounter danger today.

"Nine …" "It seems like my strength is far from enough. If I can become a core disciple, then the number of people who dare to attack me can be counted on one hand."

In the end, it was still because Mo Beichen's strength was not that strong. If he had the power, why would anyone dare to rob him?

The clothes on his body had already become somewhat tattered. Mo Beichen immediately took them off, revealing a whole body of strong and healthy muscles. Beneath his body, which was like cast steel, lay a mysterious power that no one knew of. As long as he waited for the right moment, it would erupt in a swift and violent manner.

Although he really wanted to refine the Demonic Core on the spot after changing into a set of clean clothes, Mo Beichen knew that this was not the right time and place.

If a Demonic Beast suddenly appeared at the critical moment, or someone with ill intentions appeared, he would be in for a ride of misfortune.

"I killed a lot of Demonic Beast in this area. When I reached the ninth stage, they could no longer provide any help to me. It looks like it's time to change locations. "

These few days, the Demonic Beast that Mo Beichen had killed were equivalent to the seventh or eighth stage of War Qi, and matched up to his strength. However, after he successfully advanced, they were not enough to meet his expectations.

"Right, it seems that Twilight Valley is right ahead!"

Right now, he was very close to the center of the Wasteland. The deeper one went, the stronger the Demonic Beast they encountered would be. The strength of the Demonic Beast in Twilight Valley was extraordinary, and low level Demonic Beast were rarely seen.

It was even said that there were terrifying Demonic Beast s with War Soldier Stage in the deepest parts of the Eventide Wasteland!

In the ranks of martial practitioners, first, they had the twelfth stage of War Qi Stage, followed by an even stronger level of War Soldier Stage.

There was an old saying that was very accurate: All below the soldier, are ants!

From this, it could be seen what kind of existence War Soldier Stage was.

The Patriarch of Cold Martial Sect was an expert in War Soldier Stage. Other than him, the Patriarch of Lunar Shadow Peak and Floating Cloud Peak also had War Soldier Stage. And only the "special kind" of Mo Beichen, with his trivial strength of the fifth level of War Qi Stage, could be considered as the head of the mountain.

The difference in strength between him and the other two heads was like the difference in heaven and earth. This was also the main reason why he did not like them.

"Seems like, last time Yan Xiaoqin and the others said that they were going to Twilight Valley?"

His eyes lit up, Mo Beichen thought, if he could meet them there, I'm afraid their expressions would be very interesting.

However, almost ten days had passed, and they had definitely left long ago. Who knew how long they would have to wait before they could meet again.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, Mo Beichen had no choice but to find a place to stay first and wait for the next day before making his plans.

The Eventide Wasteland at night was extremely dangerous. Many Demonic Beast would lurk around during the day and only appear during the night to hunt for food. Those who dared to roam the streets alone at night were either lunatics or powerful individuals.

Mo Beichen admitted that he was not a madman, and was not considered as an overpowered person.

After about half an hour, when the sky was completely dark, he finally found a small cave that could hide one person.

A few broken branches blocked the cave entrance and he also found some large leaves. There was also some soft grass on the ground as he rested his back against the cave wall and dozed off.

He did not dare to fall asleep in this kind of place. In this kind of strange wilderness, he had to keep a high vigilance. If some poisonous bugs and poisonous snakes came in at night, it would be terrible.

The whole night passed in a half-asleep state. Soon, the crisp sounds of birds chirping and the roars of many small animals could be heard outside the cave. A few wisps of golden light shone through the gaps between the branches, indicating that a new day had arrived.

Pushing away the branches and stretching his aching and stiff limbs, Mo Beichen left without turning back.

As he gradually went deeper, the Demonic Beast he encountered became stronger and stronger. However, he was no longer that weak piece of trash like before. Anyone who blocked him was killed!

Twilight Valley.

In a mountain forest filled with giant trees, the incomplete corpses of Demonic Beast could be seen everywhere. These corpses all died in different situations. Some were stabbed to death, some had their heads chopped off, and some were charred black.

Not far from the corpses of these Demonic Beast, there were a few human corpses. However, their cause of death was not due to the Demonic Beast's attack. Just look at the wounds on their bodies, they were all from the same kind of hands.

Suddenly, the sounds of fighting came from the front.

From afar, all that could be seen was a somewhat frail youth with disheveled hair. His face was a mess, his face was covered in dark red blood, and the longblade in his hand was dripping with dark liquid. He was fighting with a group of Demonic Beast s with all his might.

Every time he swung his long blade, it would bring about a chunk of flesh and blood. After ten tries, he was only able to kill one Demonic Beast.

"All of you, die!"

"I'm sorry, I have implicated you …"

Following the fall of the Demonic Beast's corpse, the youth held his long blade and retreated to a big tree. With his back against a tree trunk, he panted and asked his companion.

Under his apologetic gaze, this young girl, who was also riddled with wounds and wearing tattered clothes, let out a mournful smile and slowly nodded her head.