Hong Ling looked at the Buddha that was slowly descending from the spatial whirlpool, his eyes filled with shock. This golden Buddha looked as if it was made of gold. Its eyes were closed, and its entire body was surrounded by golden buddhist light. Every step it took caused ripples to appear in the air above the Voodoo Temple. The bald Buddha slowly descended from the whirlpool, floating in the air a thousand feet above everyone's heads. His aura was even stronger than Hong Fu and Luo Ji's. Even though they were both in the same Half Step into the Monarch Stage, Hong Ling could sense that the aura that had been condensed by both Luo and Hong Fu could not compare to his.

"May I know how to address this Venerable One?" With both of his palms clasped together, Luo Feng bowed and asked the Buddha.

"The name of this humble monk is Mo Luo. He swam between the mountains and rivers of the Brahma World and comprehended the laws of the Brahma World's Desire Power. Only then did he sense that within this Profound Yellow Realm, a Fanxiu was communicating with the Brahma World. The reason why this monk had not forged the Imperial Equipment before this was because his luck had yet to arrive. Now that I see that the Imperial Equipment is incomplete, I can see that it is where my chance lies. Amitabha! "

Dovemore clasped his hands together and bowed. He did not open his eyes. His aura was slowly rising, from the Half Step into the Monarch Stage to the Monarch Stage, approaching them. There was a limit to the Profound Yellow Realm of cultivators who came from other planes. This Mo Luo had given up on using his entire cultivation to enter the world and instead formed a clone of Half Step into the Monarch Stage. He wanted to use this method to take away the Yanhuang Mirror.

The people on the ground were suppressed by this tyrannical pressure and were unable to move. High Priest Mo You tried his best to help everyone offset this force. However, he only used Sage Stage after all. Hong Fu sensed the difficult situation the crowd was in and her pupils constricted. A fiery red aura circulated between heaven and earth, completely destroying the pressure of Mo Luo.

"Old monk, you casually entered my Profound Yellow Realm without any reason and yet you dare to suppress my clansmen like this. Do you really think I'm some decoration?!" Hong Fu was dressed in red clothes which fluttered non-stop in the air, appearing like a cloud that was disturbed by a cool breeze.

"This female benefactor, if what this humble one says is correct, then you and this Venerable One are both Fanxiu s, and the two of you are also Artifact Spirit s of this broken Imperial Equipment. This humble one is willing to use all of my strength to repair this Imperial Equipment. At that time, the two of you can break free from this Imperial Equipment and re-cultivate into our Brahma World's Heaven's Mandate! " Mo Luo opened his eyes and was immediately bewitched by the buddhist light.

"Since the monk wants to snatch my Imperial Equipment, why do he have to speak so grandly? If he wants to take the Yanhuang Mirror away, then do it. You are just a Half Step into the Monarch Stage clone, are we still afraid of you? " Hong Fu's tone was icy cold without a trace of politeness, giving others a very rebellious feeling. She would only show her gentle side in front of Na Luo.

"Master, you are being too serious. This humble monk came here to build a good relationship with the Imperial Equipment. "Seeing that it was damaged, I couldn't bear it anymore and was willing to bring it back to the Brahma World. I beseeched a master craftsman to repair it and bestow upon it some good fortune!" Mo Luo pointed at the Yanhuang Mirror and said indifferently. However, the moment he said those words, not only Hong Fu and Luo Qing, even the people from the Witch Clan below, stared at him in fury. This monk was truly too shameless. He dared to speak in such a grandiose manner even while he was plundering the treasures.

He wanted to continue speaking, but Na Luo, who was standing to the side, struck him with his palm. Although they were both in the Fanxiu s, being close to Na Luo's realm seemed to be even more profound. Other than relying on the Yanhuang Mirror s for his own cultivation, his comprehension and usage of the laws were all above the Dove Morrow. However, although Mo Luo had only sent one of his clones to the lower realms, it was still a real Tianming Monarch Stage clone, and his strength far exceeded that of Na Luo and Hong Fu. When he saw the palm print approaching, he casually pushed it out.

The indescribable golden palm imprint struck against the fiery palm imprint. Boom! A tyrannical stream of air swept across the entire world, scattering all the thick clouds in the dark night. The crowd beneath them covered their ears with their hands, trying to prevent the earth-shattering sound from echoing out. However, it was all in vain. Hong Ling, Little Fatso Sun Jia and Mo Yue were still slightly better off. Although the three of them were also injured by the clashing auras of the two great Half Step into the Monarch Stage Rankers, their injuries were not really that serious due to Hong Fu taking care of them. However, ordinary Witch Clan people were different. Their cultivations were truly too weak, and under the impact of this wave of energy, people successively lost their lives.

Hong Fu shook her head, looked at the people from the Witch Clan, and casually waved her hand, sending High Priest Mo You, Mo Yue and the remaining people from the Witch Clan, who were less than ten thousand people, out of the Shiwan Mountain. Although she was a Artifact Spirit of the Yanhuang Mirror, it was still very easy for her to accomplish this. Little Fatso Sun Jia was also sent out by Hong Fu, and along with the people from the Witch Clan, he was sent to the outskirts of the Shiwan Mountain.

From today onwards, you all will no longer call yourselves members of the Witch Clan, but citizens of the Great Chu Empire. Mo You and Mo Yue, the two of you are in charge of creating an underworld clan and training the disciples of the clan to deal with the calamity that is about to befall them! " Hong Fu paused for a moment, before continuing, "Little fatty Sun Jia, you will be responsible for assisting Mo You and Mo Yue. Once this family has been established, you can choose to leave. Mo Yue, you have to take responsibility of finding Da Xia's lost Phoenix and Phoenix Drum. As long as you have this Imperial Equipment, the clan you established will have a foundation! As for the Yanhuang Mirror, I have my own arrangements! "

Mo You, Mo Yue, stood at the periphery of the Shiwan Mountain. Seeing the golden light that continuously flickered deep within the Shiwan Mountain, he led the people from the Witch Clan and knelt down.

"We shall obey the wishes of our ancestors!" They all had the feeling that they had survived a calamity, but little fatty Sun Jia was actually a little depressed. They want him to help Witch Clan to establish a hidden clan? He was not on friendly terms with Holy Maiden, if he was to face this woman everyday, he would probably be scared to death.

"Hey, where's Brother Hong Ling?" Little Fatty shook his head as he observed the people from the Witch Clan, only to realize that there was no trace of Hong Ling at all. it should be because he was sent to another place. After all, Brother Hong is not blood related to Witch Clan! "

The little fatty agreed with his reasoning very much. However, what he did not know was that Hong Ling was currently blankly standing on the ground, staring blankly at the three people battling in the sky. He could not understand why Hong Fu would leave an outsider like him here.

Looking at the three people battling in mid air, Hong Ling wiped away the sweat on his face. The battle between the three was simply too crazy. Once a cultivator surpassed the realm of the Void Refinement realm, they would no longer be able to fight in this world. They would have to enter the world of the nine heavens or even higher. Only there would they be able to withstand the destruction caused by their might.

Hong Ling wanted to leave this place, but he didn't dare to do so. If he were to rashly leave, and anger this ancient Half Step into the Monarch Stage Ranker, he was afraid that at that time, he would die so much that not even dregs would remain. However, he himself was trembling with fear. In front of such a powerful cultivator, he did not have the slightest bit of freedom. He did not even dare to provoke him.

"Little brother, don't be afraid. Na Luo and I will not harm you. We only beg of you!" A voice rang out in his mind, filled with a hint of urgency.

"I wonder what senior wants me to do?" Hong Ling said what he wanted to say through his divine sense. To think that an expert like Hong Fu would actually request something from him, this was something that Hong Ling found very hard to believe.

"It's very simple. I have discussed this with Na Luo before, we have no confidence that we can defeat this Monarch Stage Expert who came with Upper Realm. His true body cannot go down into the world right now, but just one clone already possesses Half Step into the Monarch Stage, so the two of us can only borrow the power of the Yanhuang Mirror to fight him. Therefore, we hope that after our defeat, little brother can bring the Yanhuang Mirror and leave this place! "

However, this was only the beginning. She continued to speak, "Little brother, it is almost impossible for Na Luo and I to leave the Shiwan Mountain alive today. After discussing it with him, I feel that you are someone who is worth entrusting the Yanhuang Mirror to. In a while, Na Luo and I will severely injure this monk, so please take the Yanhuang Mirror and leave! Once Na Luo and I die, this Yanhuang Mirror would become ownerless. I hope that you can become the master of the Yanhuang Mirror! "

Master of the Flaming Mirror?" He looked at the buzzing sound and swallowed his saliva as he channeled his power into Hong Fu and Yan Huang Jing who were still on Na Luo's body. After obtaining the inheritance of the Godly Mystical God Codex, Hong Ling understood that if he wanted to become the owner of the artifact, he had to endure the power of the artifact. However, even if Yan Huang Mirror was broken, it was still an Emperor Armament after all. The power it contained was definitely not something that a mere Spirit Transformation cultivator like Hong Ling could withstand. Even if he had the Blood of the Ancestral Founder and the Five Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline, he still wouldn't be able to break through the tenth world barrier.

"Little brother, I know what you are worried about, but don't worry, Na Luo and I have considered this situation closely. As long as you possess a single sariras, you can completely endure the power of the Yanhuang Mirror. As for this sariras, Na Luo and I will be able to get it for you soon! " Hong Fu smiled gently as she stared at Mo Luo.

In the sky, Mo Lang's eyes narrowed as he sensed an unprecedented sense of danger. Hong Fu and Na Luo looked at each other, and a red-gold flame surged from their bodies. The two of them moved their bodies and fiercely charged towards the spatial whirlpool in the sky. Boom! * The two of them crashed into the gigantic whirlpool, causing the Desire Power light beam that was constantly shining on Mo Luo to break.

He realized that he had lost the support of the Desire Power and his power was no longer the same as before. It was now limitless!

"The two of you, have actually burned the origin of Monarch Stage!" He stared gravely at Hong Fu and Na Luo.