Since the reconstruction of Tianji Sect, Mo Wuji had spent an entire year tinkering with the sect's protective formation, except for attending a new disciple initiation ceremony.

He was the only one in Tianji Sect proficient in formations, and without any strong assistance, he had to study Chu Xingzi's formation techniques while setting up the protective formation himself. Besides setting up the protective formation, he also had to create a massive spiritual concealment formation. Otherwise, once he opened the Thirteen Spirit Locking Formation, the rich spiritual energy would inevitably attract covetous eyes. Fortunately, after a year of research, he had almost completed the protective formation.

On this day, Mo Wuji had arrived at Tianhai Peak, the location of the last formation base for the Tianji Sect's protective formation. Once he completed this base, the protective formation of Tianji Sect would be entirely finished. At that time, even if Qi Laoshi came here, he would not be able to leave.

Extremely concealed formation flags were integrated into the base of Tianhai Peak by Mo Wuji. As Mo Wuji merged the final formation flag into the formation, the Tianji Sect's protective formation emitted a series of booming sounds. The spiritual veins that Mo Wuji had placed at the base of Tianji Peak were quickly connected, surrounding Tianji Peak and the thirteen subsidiary peaks.

"Boom!" An explosion of spatial essence caused the protective formation, which Mo Wuji had not yet fully completed, to tremble. Mo Wuji was startled.

Could it be such a coincidence? His Tianji Sect's protective formation had just been set up, and before he could even fully complete it, someone was attacking the Tianji Sect?

"Boom boom boom!" Even more violent booming sounds came, and then Mo Wuji realized that it wasn't someone attacking the Tianji Sect, but rather that someone was fighting their way over here, heading towards Tianhai Peak. The violent collision of elemental energy caused his protective formation to shake.

Mo Wuji stood on Tianhai Peak, watching these two fellows who could fight in the air for quite a while without using flying artifacts. He knew that both of them were Void God experts. The two fighting cultivators clearly saw Mo Wuji as well, but neither of them paid him any attention, and they continued to fight as before.

Mo Wuji, with a slightly displeased expression, said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, this is the territory of my Tianji Sect. If you want to fight, please do so elsewhere."

Even if his strength was lacking, Mo Wuji couldn't bear to remain silent when others were fighting on his territory. Moreover, he now had the protective formation and could use the protective formation and the railgun without fear of these two guys.

"Eh, Tianji Sect? Wasn't it destroyed by Lei Mang? How is it still here?" One of the fighting cultivators, a long-haired cultivator, exclaimed in surprise and looked towards Mo Wuji.

"Who are you?" Mo Wuji's tone became somewhat stern. This guy knew that Lei Mang had destroyed the Tianji Sect, so he must be acquainted with Lei Mang.

Taking advantage of the long-haired cultivator speaking, the man he was fighting quickly landed on the peak where Mo Wuji was. Mo Wuji retreated tens of feet away, and then coldly stared at the man who had landed on his territory.

Now that his protective formation was set up, he wasn't afraid even if the other party was a Void God realm expert. When he closed the protective formation, this guy wouldn't be able to escape.

Over the past year, he had set up countless hidden killing formations and trapping formations. Once he activated the formations, as long as he trapped this guy for a moment, he could blast him to death with a railgun.

"Are you from Tianji Sect?" The man who had landed on Mo Wuji's protective formation scanned Mo Wuji's surroundings and suddenly asked.

Mo Wuji didn't answer the man's question, but also sized up the guy. He was a bald monk, and his face was somewhat pale, with blood seeping from his waist, indicating that he was injured, and quite seriously. What surprised Mo Wuji was the faint outline of an eye on his forehead.

"Are you the Three-Eyed Monk from the Weaponry Sect of Wentian School?" Mo Wuji immediately remembered something, the Three-Eyed Monk that Sang Yiping had mentioned. He had even planned to look for this guy, but he hadn't expected him to appear at Tianji Sect.

Before the bald monk could speak, the long-haired man who was chasing him also landed on Tianhai Peak, and his magical weapon was already blasting towards the bald monk.

Mo Wuji was furious. He raised his hand and threw out several formation flags, and at the same time, several lightning balls blasted out.

This long-haired guy who was chasing the bald monk was at least a Void God completion expert. When he was trapped by Mo Wuji's trapping formation, he was immediately stunned. An ant that he didn't even pay attention to had trapped him with a wave of his hand. What was going on?

Then he became furious. An ant actually dared to attack a Void God realm expert like him. Thinking that this simple trapping formation could stop him was simply wishful thinking. Unfortunately, he forgot that the guy he was chasing wouldn't be much worse than him.

Having been chased for so long, the bald monk seized the opportunity when he saw the other party trapped by Mo Wuji's trapping formation. A huge fire pincer blasted out, and two fire dragons appeared in the middle of the fire pincer, directly clipping towards the trapped man's waist.

"Boom boom boom!" Several huge lightning balls landed at the feet of the trapped long-haired man. The trapped long-haired man grabbed out with his hand, and Mo Wuji's exploding lightning balls were completely crushed in his hand before they could fully explode.

At the same time, the bald monk's fire pincer arrived.

The trapped cultivator was alarmed. He could easily grab Mo Wuji's lightning balls, but he couldn't easily deal with the bald monk's fire pincer.

"Puff!" A flash of blood appeared, and two huge blood grooves appeared on the trapped man's waist. The man retreated rapidly, but an arm was swept away by the aftershock of the fire pincer.

At this moment, the man had already shattered Mo Wuji's trapping formation and turned to rush out of Tianhai Peak.

How could Mo Wuji let such a strong expert escape? He waved the formation flags in his hand, and another trapping formation enveloped him.

The bald monk clearly knew that this was an excellent opportunity. He grabbed the fire pincer and rushed towards the trapped man.

"How dare you! You little Tianji Sect dares to trap me, Peng Jiqing! I am from the Great衍 Sect..." This long-haired man was really anxious. He didn't expect to capsize in the gutter, actually being trapped in a profound-grade sect like Tianji Sect.

"Puff!" The bald monk didn't give him another chance. The fire pincer moved and directly cut the expert from the Great衍 Sect in half.

Mo Wuji was also shocked when he heard Great衍 Sect. Great衍 Sect was a sect almost on par with Wentian School. Of course, that was if the old fishing man from Wentian School didn't show up.

This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before he discarded it. He had already warned them that this was the location of Tianji Sect, and this guy still charged into Tianji Sect. It would be strange if he didn't kill him. And this bald monk, even if he was from Wentian School, Mo Wuji didn't plan to let him go.

While the bald monk was killing the Great衍 Sect cultivator, Mo Wuji waved the formation flags in his hand. The surrounding space emitted cracking sounds, and continuous booming instantly spread throughout the main peak and thirteen subsidiary peaks of the entire Tianji Sect.

The bald monk, who had just killed the Great衍 Sect expert, felt the scene in front of him change. With his vision, how could he not see that he was trapped in a huge formation?

At this moment, Mo Wuji landed dozens of feet away from him. As long as this bald monk dared to attack the formation, he would not hesitate to blast him with a railgun.

"Thank you for your help just now, Fellow Daoist. I am the Three-Eyed Monk from the Weaponry Peak of Wentian School." The Three-Eyed Monk spoke very directly. However, after he finished speaking, he directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then swayed.

Mo Wuji was even more relieved. This guy seemed to be seriously injured.

"Since you are from Wentian School, you should know the rules. I have warned you that this is the territory of my Tianji Sect. Why did you two insist on entering my Tianji Sect to fight?" Mo Wuji asked expressionlessly.

How could the Three-Eyed Monk not see that Mo Wuji had trapped him and kept his distance from him, which was a prelude to continuing to kill him? If he hadn't been injured, he would have had some confidence in escaping this formation, or even killing this guy in front of him who seemed to only be at the Yuan Dan late stage.

"Fellow Daoist can control the protective formation of Tianji Sect, so you are obviously not an ordinary person of Tianji Sect. Can you let me meet your sect master?" The Three-Eyed Monk didn't resist, but cupped his fist at Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji said calmly, "I am the sect master of Tianji Sect, Mo Wuji. Please speak directly if you have something to say. There is no third person here."

"You are the sect master of Tianji Sect?" The Three-Eyed Monk looked at Mo Wuji in shock. Such a young sect master, and only at the Yuan Dan realm? Could this Tianji Sect be a profound-grade sect? How dare a sect master of a profound-grade sect be so bold as to attack two Void God realm experts at the same time? The Three-Eyed Monk felt like he didn't understand this world anymore.

He was different from others. He didn't know about Tianji Sect. Before this, he didn't even know that Tianji Sect was just a profound-grade sect.

"That's right, I am. You can speak directly if you have something to say." Mo Wuji didn't care. He didn't plan to hide his identity as the sect master.

The Three-Eyed Monk took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then said, "Sect Master Mo, I hope to discuss something with you. I am being hunted by the Great衍 Sect and hope to heal my injuries here. Of course, as a reward, I will give you a satisfactory price. I am a top-notch refiner. As long as it's a spiritual artifact, you can name it."

Mo Wuji refused without hesitation, "Sorry, I won't let you heal your injuries here. My Tianji Sect is just a small sect now and can't withstand the crushing of a large sect like Great衍 Sect. You are from Wentian School, why do you need to come to my small sect to heal your injuries?"

The Three-Eyed Monk sighed and said, "I was just a guest refiner in Wentian School before. Wentian School doesn't want to offend Great衍 Sect and has abandoned me. I am naturally not a person of Wentian School now. No one knows about Peng Jiqing chasing me. So as long as I don't say it, Great衍 Sect won't know where Peng Jiqing died."

Mo Wuji's heart stirred. This guy was a strong expert. If he could join Tianji Sect, it would definitely be a great thing for Tianji Sect. You know, Tianji Sect doesn't have a single expert now.

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