In the shadows.
The proprietress, seeing Ji Mo being besieged, couldn't help but ask with some worry, "Don't we need to help?"
"Help? Or hinder?"
Ya Zi glanced dismissively at the proprietress, "You? You'll only get in the way."
"I'm at the first level of the Mortal Immortal Realm..."
The proprietress was unconvinced, emitting her aura.
As soon as she finished speaking, screams came from the other side.
Facing the siege, Ji Mo was not flustered at all. He used the dark magic cube in his hand as a brick, smashing it directly onto the old face of the Fourth Boss.
The Fourth Boss's entire face instantly caved in, his body flew backward, smashing heavily against the barrier, and the splashing blood splattered all over the Third Boss who was controlling the formation.
The Third Boss's pupils dilated. Staring at the Fourth Boss's head, which was like a rotten watermelon, his eyeballs almost popped out in shock.
How was this possible? The Fourth Boss was also at the first level of the Mortal Immortal Realm, and he was killed with just one blow?
The Second Boss was extremely sinister. He darted behind Ji Mo, wielding a giant mace, which flickered with a soul-stirring cold light. It was like a giant mountain, smashing heavily towards Ji Mo's back.
He firmly believed that even someone at the second or even third level of the Mortal Immortal Realm would be smashed into a pulp if they took this full-force blow from him.
Bang!
The mace accurately hit Ji Mo, emitting a dull, heavy sound.
The Second Boss was ecstatic, but the next moment he was utterly horrified, his face filled with disbelief.
The mace in his hand was covered in cracks and then turned to dust.
His jaw almost dropped to the ground. Why was this person's body so tough? Was he even human?
His full-force blow hadn't even left a trace on the opponent's skin. Was his physical body forged from immortal gold?
Ji Mo retaliated with another brick, and the Second Boss met the same fate as the Fourth Boss.
His chest was smashed, his entire ribcage shattered, and large clots of blood gushed from his mouth. He died on the spot.
"Lord Demon God, spare me! It's a misunderstanding. We are all loyal servants of the demon race, your most devoted followers."
Sun Zhi saw the Heavenly Demon Mark on Ji Mo and quickly begged for mercy, mistaking Ji Mo for a reincarnated Demon God.
Besides a reincarnated Demon God, who else could possess such an indestructible body?
"Who are you calling a demon? I'm human," Ji Mo said, his face filled with killing intent. He showed no mercy to these scum who intended to slaughter the city.
Sun Zhi sensed the undisguised killing intent in Ji Mo's eyes, and he was terrified. Had he misidentified him? Was the pattern on this person not the Heavenly Demon Mark?
Adhering to the principle of "letting a fellow Daoist die rather than oneself," Sun Zhi decisively kicked the bewildered Fifth Boss beside him towards Ji Mo.
"Fifth, hold him back with all your might! I will avenge you later."
Sun Zhi decisively sold out his teammate and took the opportunity to turn and flee.
It had to be said that his escape technique was indeed skillful. His figure turned into countless afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the passage.
"Sun Zhi, you son of a..."
The Fifth Boss flew towards Ji Mo, then flew back covered in blood.
He fell heavily to the ground, silent.
He died with his eyes wide open, having guarded against everything but still failing to escape the fate of being betrayed by Sun Zhi.
"Expert, save... save me! I am Tang Qian, the patriarch of the Tang family."
Tang Qian, who still had a breath of life left on the ground, his eyes lit up with hope, his face full of the desire to survive.
He believed that this person's methods could save him.
"Tang Qian? You old bastard knelt and fawned over Floating Mountain, depriving me of my final qualifying spot for Langya. I was just looking for you to settle the score."
Ji Mo raised an eyebrow. He had been holding a grudge against this bastard.
"You... you are Ji Mo?"
Tang Qian's face was filled with disbelief. No wonder Langya Academy had risen so quickly. It turned out there was such an unimaginably powerful figure behind it.
And he, in his arrogance, had actually tried to deal with a peerless expert of this caliber.
He was so scared that his liver and gall bladder were about to split. He tilted his head and kicked the bucket.
Ji Mo looked at the Third Boss not far away, tossed the magic cube in his hand, and walked over.
"Ji Mo, you can't kill me. The Slaughter Array has already been activated by me, and I control it. Only I can stop the formation and save the entire Chizhang City from destruction."
The Third Boss threatened, relying on something.
He intended to use the entire Chizhang City as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Ji Mo.
"Controlled by me?"
Ji Mo retorted.
"That's right, controlled by me, and only I can fully control it!"
The Third Boss was extremely confident.
He was a formation grandmaster, and he had personally modified the formation's foundation. Only he in this world could control this formation.
He was very confident that for the sake of Chizhang City, he could force Ji Mo to submit and spare his life.
Suddenly.
His expression changed drastically, his face filled with shock, because he discovered that the entire formation was no longer under his control.
Ji Mo casually stepped on a few runes on the ground and asked, "Then show me you controlling it."
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
The Third Boss absolutely refused to believe that someone could so easily strip him of his control.
Moreover, he couldn't discern any clues and had no idea how Ji Mo did it.
This Ji Mo not only had unfathomable strength but also profound attainments in formations.
He truly couldn't understand how there could be such a powerful person in the Xuanling Realm!
"You were the one who modified the Chizhang City's guardian formation, weren't you? I didn't expect you to be so insane, you deserve to die."
Ji Mo stepped forward and directly knocked the Third Boss to death with a brick.
In just a short while, except for Sun Zhi who had escaped, the bosses of the Seven Fiends Alliance were all wiped out.
Ji Mo casually threw the magic cube to the ground and began to put on his clothes.
The surrounding flesh and blood essence diffused, turning into streams of energy that were all absorbed by the magic cube.
The magic cube, which had been emitting rolling demonic energy, retracted all its abnormalities and became plain and unadorned.
The proprietress and Ya Zi also walked out from the shadows and entered the barrier.
The proprietress's expression was incredibly complex, and her head buzzed.
Seeing that Ji Mo had put on his clothes, she was extremely disappointed. She was too far away earlier and couldn't see clearly whether the pattern on Ji Mo's body was the Heavenly Demon Mark.
Earlier, Sun Zhi had identified Ji Mo as a demon god, but he had denied it. Was it really not?
If he wasn't a reincarnated Demon God, why would he possess such incredible power?
Ji Mo was shrouded in mystery, making her desperately want to figure it out.
Ya Zi stared at the Treasure-Seeking Snake on Ji Mo's wrist, its jealous little eyes making the Treasure-Seeking Snake panic.
"What are you looking at? It's not like I just bathed with Mr. Ji and accidentally broke through to the third level of the Mortal Immortal Realm. Do you have to look at him like that?"
The Treasure-Seeking Snake gave Ya Zi a proud white glance, its face full of arrogance.
With its current strength, it was not difficult to deal with Ya Zi, so it was full of confidence.
Noticing the Treasure-Seeking Snake's surge in strength, the proprietress felt incredibly disheartened.
She had cultivated for so many years, and it took her great effort to break through to the Mortal Immortal Realm, yet she was still inferior to this snake. It was too discouraging!
Suddenly, in the middle of the pool, dazzling red halos flickered continuously.