Chapter 1369: Why’s He So Outstanding?

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

Several silhouettes could be seen flitting swiftly across the edge of the fog. They even left behind several afterimages.

No one made any comments about this situation.

The Divine Farmer Clan Guardians carried the few talented youths, including Yi Fang, and rushed away.

Even though these few remaining Guardians’ stage levels had dropped to the initial stage of the Golden Celestial Stage, their power still couldn’t be underestimated and their speed wasn’t any lower than it had been when they were in their peak states.

Thus they’d decided to leave without any hesitation.

To their eyes, Mo Junchen wouldn’t be able to block their group, which was focused completely on escaping, even though he was an apex Golden Celestial Stage powerhouse

After all, the disparity between the two sides was just two small stages. If people whose power had reached their level didn’t want to fight to the death, and one side was focused completely on escape, then the other side wouldn’t manage to take them down unless it possessed a numerical advantage, a formation spell, or a restriction spell.

This was why the Guardians of the Divine Farmer Clan decided to ignore Mo Junchen, who had stepped forward to intercept them. They refused to fight him. They made a quick retreat with their clan’s talented youths, and they planned to forcefully break through Mo Junchen’s defenses before escaping.

“Let’s separate and leave. Don’t waste time, and don’t have a head-on confrontation with him.”

One of the Guardians, who carried with him two talented youths, took the lead. He shouted out his instructions before he detoured around Mo Junchen and tried to rush into the white fog.

“Do you want to leave? I’m sorry, but you can’t go anywhere today.”

Mo Junchen shook his head with an indifferent look plastered on his face. He raised his hand suddenly and waved it toward the first Guardian.

BANG!

Boundless Celestial Core Power and physical power instantly fused together and formed an invisible airwave, which moved forward as it crazily absorbed the Spiritual Qi in its range.

All of a sudden, it started quickly transforming into thousands upon thousands of weapons after it had absorbed all the Spiritual Qi in its range.

Every weapon’s blade shone with a cold glint and emitted an intense murderous aura. The weapons rushed toward the first Guardian and rained upon him.

“Continue retreating and don’t pay any heed to him,” the Guardian looked worried, but he still shouted directions to his fellows.

He waved his sleeves and tried to block Mo Junchen’s move.

However, he’d forgotten that his power had already dropped, and he also wasn’t aware of the great power of the first-rate Hell King’s Prison Suppression Physique possessed by Mo Junchen.

The innumerable weapons appeared out of thin air and flew around. The blades, swords, and spears didn’t just contain Mo Junchen’s Celestial Core Power, they also possessed the tyrannical aura of the first-rate Hell King’s Prison Suppression Physique.

The fusion of these two factors instantly formed a unique Tao Aura, and their might rose drastically.

The Guardian’s expression changed drastically.

“How’s this possible?” he cried out in alarm. He’d assumed that a wave of his sleeves would be enough to break this Magic Art. After all, in his eyes, Mo Junchen’s low-grade Magic Art was inferior. There was no way it should be this strong.

But as he just waved his sleeves, he realized that something was amiss.

As he raised his arm and was about to wave it, it stiffened unexpectedly and he wasn’t able to move it at all. The Magic Art he was about to cast was also obstructed halfway to its target.

This demonstrated that Mo Junchen’s Tao Aura had surpassed him by a whole level. Both sides should have Tao Auras at the same level, but the Guardian could sense that the balance between them had been broken.

“No, this is impossible! How can a Physique Cultivator have this great an

advantage? You aren’t a person with a gifted physique.”

The Guardian shouted at Mo Junchen. He was dumbfounded.

He clenched his teeth, revealing his strong desire for survival. He managed to wave his arm at the last moment.

In an instant, a formless power emanated from him, and it resembled a deep gray ocean with raging waves. His force faced Mo Junchen’s innumerable weapons.

BANG!

As a loud rumble echoed out, the gray ocean collapsed and turned into clear water that evaporated in the air.

As for the weapons formed by Mo Junchen, they were intact and were still as sharp as before. They flew toward the Guardian with the same boundless murderous aura.

When the other four Guardians saw this, their eyes opened wide. They were quite astounded!

It could be seen through Mo Junchen’s attack that this apex Golden Celestial Stage powerhouse was no ordinary person.

“Let’s leave quickly! This is a strong foe!” Someone among them spoke with a grave look on his face, and his anxiety was apparent in his tone.

At this moment, they realized that even if they hadn’t consumed their power to summon the Ancient Catastrophe and they were still at the peak of the Golden Celestial Stage, they wouldn’t have been a match for this middle-aged man.

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The combination of Mo Junchen’s power with the first-rate Hell King’s Prison Suppression Physique made him invincible among people at his same stage.

Now, the Guardians’ stage levels had dropped so the disparity between them and Mo Junchen had become even greater. This fight couldn’t be considered the same as an ordinary fight between people at the Golden Celestial Stage.

The Guardians understood that they couldn’t save the Guardian who was being pestered by the enemy. If they tried to help him, no one would manage to get out.

This was why they chose to continue escaping by taking advantage of Mo Junchen’s confrontation with the other Guardian. These four Guardians took the remaining talented youths with them and continued flying onward on different paths. They separated and rushed toward the entrance.

“I’m the Exploding Heavens Faction’s First Guardian, and if you want to pass by me you must first try to defeat my Taoist Art,” Mo Junchen snorted as he spoke to them coldly and trampled the ground with his foot.

THUMP!

As a muffled noise echoed out, the ground split open.

The innumerable weapons attacking the first Guardian split up, and a large number of phantom images joined them. Every weapon was duplicated completely, and those weapons instantly flew toward the escaping Guardians.

As the illusory weapons streaked across the sky, they gradually took on a tangible form and a murderous aura permeated the entire region.

This was Mo Junchen’s Taoist Path. He could fuse his artifact-crafting techniques with his Magic Art, and he could form many weapons with a simple gesture. This art was quite powerful, and those weapons became tougher and sharper thanks to Mo Junchen’s physique stage.

It could be said in a sense that the weapons were his Taoist Path.

“Guardian Mo, you are too slow. You should quickly dispose of them,” Xu Que’s voice echoed out.

He was just watching this show and didn’t plan to participate in it. After all, if Mo Junchen couldn’t dispose of even these few people, then he was really too useless.

“I got it!” Mo Junchen replied as a wave of his aura emanated from his eyes.

The next moment, he closed his eyes and put his palm in the space between his brows. He started mumbling, “The Hell King suppresses the prison, and all ghosts have to serve him. I will still hold supremacy even in the face of Heaven’s divine power.”

BANG!

As his voice echoed, an airwave instantly flew out of his body.

Mo Junchen’s long black hair started growing quickly out of his head crazily like a bean seedling that had germinated. In the twinkling of an eye, his hair reached the ground and all his skin contracted before turning into cooper and his bones became iron. They were filled with an explosive force.

“F*ck! Is Guardian Mo a Super Sayan? Why’s he so outstanding?” Xu Que cried out in alarm watching this.

“So you didn’t think I was so amazing when I had the Hell King’s Prison Suppression Physique in the past?”

“Just look at your flamboyant hairstyle.”

SWOOSH!

At this moment, Mo Junchen had already turned into a light beam that was diving fast.

His body had already gotten copper skin and iron bones. His force and speed had increased by several folds, and it still seemed to people that he wasn’t using his whole power.

The first Guardian had already been blocked by innumerable weapons a while ago, and he couldn’t find a way to retreat. He was stranded along with two of the talented youths.

In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Junchen rushed toward him, taking out a large hammer from his storage ring. He raised it high, and it shone with lightning radiance. Unexpectedly, it was a hammer of the Celestial Artifact grade.

“F*ck! Guardian Mo has hidden it well. He has unexpectedly refined this hammer and turned it into his Soulbound Weapon. Moreover, it’s still at the Celestial Artifact grade,” Duan Jiude cried out. He was quite envious and would have liked it for himself.

“Hee, hee, the reason that he hid it for so long and didn’t dare to take it out is that he was afraid that we would swindle it out of him,” Xu Que said with a smile.

BANG!

Meanwhile, Mo Junchen had already raised his heavy hammer and waved it down as if he was about to hit iron. He waved it toward the Guardian.

This was a technique that allowed one to forge ironware at distance, but Mo Junchen used it to kill people. The reason why he had managed to achieve it was that the potential of the Hell King’s Prison Suppression Physique had been completely realized, so his speed and power had achieved a great upgrade.

This was why Mo Junchen didn’t have to approach the Guardian, and he struck him with his hammer from a distance. A SLAMMING noise could be heard, and it echoed out three times in succession. The Guardian and the two talented youths exploded on the spot and turned into three clouds of blood fog that scattered with the wind.

This sight dumbfounded the Divine Farmer Clan’s other four Guardians and remaining talented youths. Even Yi Fang was dumbstruck. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

It was an ordinary strike for forging ironware at a distance, the most basic technique in the artifact craftsmanship world. How could it be used like this to kill people?

“This…this, how was this possible?”

SWOOSH!

All of a sudden, the wind started whistling.

Mo Junchen raised his hammer again and was about to attack his next target.

“Wait, please spare them,” Duan Jiude shouted suddenly and stopped Mo Junchen.

“What’s the matter?” Mo Junchen was taken aback and confused.

Duan Jiude chuckled and pointed toward Yi Fang and his companions before he replied, “You should first hammer their little balls before you hit their big heads. Ha, ha, ha.”