After confirming that He Junhu was unable to act, Mo Wuji became even more unscrupulous. His immortal essence was already nearly exhausted, but he was different from others; he had the Essence Storage Meridian.

The immortal essence in his Essence Storage Meridian allowed him to continuously unleash the Lightning Sword Rain.

Without He Junhu's interference, Mo Wuji, with the assistance of Han Qingru and Tong Ye, killed these Celestial Immortals, who were weaker than him, as easily as cutting vegetables.

Some powerful Celestial Immortals, who had just blocked one of the lightning swords, were swept down by Mo Wuji's Azure Moon Halberd. Even if Mo Wuji didn't manage to, Han Qingru and Tong Ye would definitely not be soft on them.

At this time, being soft was suicide.

Since she started cultivating, Han Qingru had never killed so many cultivators as she did today. And she had no choice but to kill, without even a moment to catch her breath.

The light of magical treasures and the roar of lightning swords intertwined, turning the former inn into a scene of utter devastation.

Except for a few Celestial Immortals who could occasionally counterattack, the rest could only try their best to resist the lightning swords, and then be killed.

As for those Celestial Immortals who managed to block the lightning swords and still had the strength to counterattack, they were immediately targeted by Mo Wuji.

The wounds and scars on Mo Wuji and his companions were indeed increasing, but the number of Celestial Immortals besieging them was decreasing. Especially Mo Wuji, the cultivators that were able to counter attack, focused their killing moves towards Mo Wuji. If Mo Wuji didn't have his vitality meridian, even swallowing pills wouldn't be able to stop the continuous attacks of magical treasures. This made Mo Wuji even more eager for a defensive technique or a top-grade defensive magical treasure.

If he had a top-grade defensive magical treasure, he would have had a much easier time today.

Some of the cultivators on the periphery saw that He Junhu was not taking action, so they quietly withdrew from the battle circle and quickly left.

"Boom!" When Mo Wuji's lightning sword nailed another Celestial Immortal to the ground, the battle finally came to a halt.

The air was filled with a bloody aura and the crackling of electricity. There were still many cultivators watching from the surroundings, but no one dared to step forward to attack again.

Mo Wuji grabbed a few jade bottles, handed them to Han Qingru and Tong Ye, and then poured half a bottle of healing pills into his own mouth.

Swallowing too many pills was not good for cultivation, but at this time, no matter how many pills there were, as long as they could restore his immortal essence and heal his injuries, Mo Wuji didn't care.

Tong Ye began to clean up the battlefield, while Han Qingru continued to guard the side. Mo Wuji, however, gripped his Half-Moon Azure Halberd and walked towards He Junhu. His vitality meridian was repairing his injuries every moment, so although he looked covered in wounds, in fact, his injuries were recovering with every step he took.

The reason why he was severely injured before was not only because his strength was much lower than He Junhu's, but also because he had to deal with the many Celestial Immortals who were attacking him. Now that there were no more people attacking him, even if his immortal essence was severely depleted, he was not afraid of He Junhu.

"Mo Wuji, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to have such abilities. Your Lightning Sword Rain is probably not from a small sect, right? Today, I, He Junhu, will let you go once for the sake of your sect." He Junhu said in a cold voice as he watched Mo Wuji approach.

Mo Wuji was slightly stunned. He Junhu knew his name, which was not surprising. Lao Cai was in cahoots with this guy, so he would naturally tell him some things. His experience in Hundred Flowers Manor was probably already known to Lao Cai.

That's not right. Since Lao Cai told him his name, then he should have guessed that he was not from a big sect. In fact, that was the case at the beginning of the battle. If He Junhu knew that he was from a big sect, he wouldn't have dared to be so unscrupulous towards him.

"He, if you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then don't fight. Is there really such a good thing in the world?" Mo Wuji said disdainfully. He was sure that He Junhu didn't want to fight, not because he was being kind, but because something was really up. It was even less likely that he was sparing him for the sake of his sect. He himself didn't know what his sect was capable of to protect him.

"What do you want?" He Junhu said sternly. Even the people on the side could hear that He Junhu was somewhat putting on a show of strength.

He was a little regretful. He should have taken the opportunity to retreat just now. He thought that Mo Wuji's immortal essence was too depleted. With more than a hundred Celestial Immortals attacking Mo Wuji and his companions at the same time, Mo Wuji should have died without a doubt.

He didn't expect that although Mo Wuji was constantly being severely injured, he was like an unkillable cockroach. Every time he thought that he was severely injured and couldn't go on, he could still unleash another round of Lightning Sword Rain. Because of this, from beginning to end, Mo Wuji not only didn't die, but also frantically unleashed a continuous Lightning Sword Rain, killing more than a hundred Celestial Immortals again. Now it was too late for him to leave. It was also with this only fluke and the coveting of the treasures on Mo Wuji's body that He Junhu didn't leave immediately.

As he spoke, He Junhu subconsciously glanced at Lao Cai. He then noticed that Lao Cai had retreated and left sometime ago.

This guy was really spineless. Mo Wuji was definitely at the end of his rope. If Lao Cai was willing to stay and fight, he would definitely be able to kill Mo Wuji. This guy actually ran away, putting him in a dead end. As expected, those from the Chamber of Commerce were all cowards.

He didn't know what Lao Cai was thinking. Lao Cai was very clear that Mo Wuji hadn't used his full strength. According to his reconstruction of the scene of the Ji brothers' death, he knew that Mo Wuji had a very powerful divine ability, which was the Heavenly Fire Fist.

Mo Wuji's Heavenly Fire Fist could kill Ji Yan with one punch. Now that Mo Wuji had obtained the Nirvana Extreme Fire Essence, as long as he wasn't stupid, he would definitely upgrade his Heavenly Fire. Once Mo Wuji's Heavenly Fire was upgraded to a Celestial Flame, and he used this punch again, he was very likely to follow in He Junhu's footsteps.

Others didn't know that there were cracks in He Junhu's Law Rune, but he was very clear about it. He Junhu's Law Rune was cracked, and He Junhu didn't dare to act at the moment.

Mo Wuji had a trump card, but he hadn't taken it out yet. What did that mean? Lao Cai could get to where he was today, how could he not know that Mo Wuji's punch was reserved for him, Lao Cai? If he dared to act, He Junhu would be his example. Moreover, he could also see that Mo Wuji's Lightning Sword Rain was beyond a magical technique; it was a divine ability. This divine ability was not afraid of group battles at all. Was he going up to die? At this moment, he even suspected that Mo Wuji was the guy who crossed the Immortal Chasm alone.

Lao Cai was not wrong. The reason why Mo Wuji hadn't used his trump card until now was really reserved for Lao Cai.

At this moment, Mo Wuji was truly feeling the benefits of being an alchemist. After taking half a bottle of healing pills, plus the nourishment of the vitality meridian, his injuries quickly lessened, and his immortal essence recovered somewhat in a short time. With the immortal essence in his Essence Storage Meridian, he was confident that he could unleash a punch with all his strength. Now that Lao Cai was gone, even if he couldn't kill He Junhu with this punch, he would make He Junhu suffer.

"I didn't intend to hand over my things to you on my knees, and I haven't tasted what you call regret. So, I would very much like to know, what methods do you have to make me regret it and hand over my own things to you, He?" As Mo Wuji spoke, the Half-Moon Azure Halberd in his hand had already stirred up a violent killing intent.

Mo Wuji even had a kind of illusion that he felt that He Junhu's domain was very fake at this moment. He could even cut open He Junhu's domain with just a light halberd strike.

"I said, for the sake of your sect, I won't bother with you. Hmph!" After He Junhu snorted coldly, he actually turned around and left.

This guy would never be so easy to talk to. It should be known that this guy was arrogant to the extreme at the auction. Thinking of this, Mo Wuji would not be polite. The Half-Moon Azure Halberd in his hand slashed out a three-zhang-long half-moon halberd light, enveloping He Junhu.

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