Old Five is a Goose.
Chapter 1180 Poverty Limits Imagination
Unfortunately, Min Yuan had already set up a sound transmission restriction here. As soon as Kun Yun finished speaking, the restriction repeated his words, loudly saying them to Mo Wuji.
Kun Yun awkwardly touched his head, carefully leaning behind Mo Wuji. He was truly afraid of this Pseudo-Sage.
Mo Wuji chuckled, “Kun Yun, did you betray me just now? Why were there more than a dozen guys lying in ambush outside when I came? I won't hold it against you. Taking you away is fine, but when we get to your treasure trove, let me pick one thing first.”
“Whatever you want, just take me away.” Kun Yun now had no heart to care about his treasure.
Mo Wuji looked back at Min Yuan and said, “You haven't answered my question yet. Who exactly injured you here? You are at least a Sage, even if you are a Pseudo-Sage.”
“As expected, you have guts…” Min Yuan laughed angrily, and then a Yuan Qi handprint grabbed down.
Last time at his Holy Mountain, Mo Wuji escaped. If Mo Wuji escaped this time, it would be his, Min Yuan's, incompetence.
At the same time as Min Yuan moved, more than twenty God Fusion cultivators had already surrounded Mo Wuji, blocking all his escape routes.
Seeing Min Yuan so arrogant, Mo Wuji chuckled. This guy still thought of him as the same cultivation level as last time. He didn't even move, and he grabbed out with a handprint as well.
Min Yuan looked at Mo Wuji in disbelief, daring to use a handprint to grab his handprint.
He had seen rampant people, but this was the first time he had seen one as rampant as Mo Wuji. Originally, Min Yuan only intended to capture Mo Wuji, but seeing Mo Wuji's arrogance, Min Yuan couldn't bear it. Dao runes flowed in the handprint, and powerful rules raged violently.
He wanted to crush Mo Wuji's body into pieces, and then force Mo Wuji's primordial spirit to tell him where his courage came from.
“Boom!” Mo Wuji's Yuan Qi rule handprint and Min Yuan's Yuan Qi rule handprint slammed together, chaotic rules exploded, followed by the shattering of rules.
The surrounding space domain also completely cracked. Min Yuan felt a stagnation in his body, and a powerful space force enveloped him.
Rage had just risen, and Min Yuan's heart was as if it had been poured over with ice water. The rules of space shattering were all his. Mo Wuji's Dao runes were like a rock, motionless. After tearing apart his space rules, he took control of this space. The rage instantly disappeared, replaced by a deep fear.
“You…” Min Yuan had just said one word when a more terrifying finger blasted towards his brow.
Heaven and earth no longer accommodated him, Min Yuan. That vast, universe-like finger pointed towards his brow.
Min Yuan didn't dare to waste any more words, and a golden blanket was sacrificed.
“Bang!” The violent rules and divine essence cracked again. Min Yuan's only feeling was that his already shattered domain and the barely supported space rules were turned into ice slag under this finger.
A feeling of powerlessness came, and Min Yuan didn't even know how he should escape.
“Crack!” The sound of a broken neck bone came, and when Min Yuan saw Mo Wuji again, all his spiritual channels had been sealed by Mo Wuji, and his Dao runes were completely imprisoned. A divine essence handprint pinched his neck, lifting him into the void.
How was this possible? Min Yuan's eyes were filled with shock. He completely couldn't believe that Mo Wuji would be so powerful. Could it be that Mo Wuji was a Sage? If not a Sage, why was he so powerful?
Not only Min Yuan, but the more than twenty God Fusion cultivators who followed Min Yuan were also at a loss. Mo Wuji's power far exceeded their ability to withstand it.
The more than twenty God Fusion cultivators only hesitated for a few breaths before turning into more than twenty rays of light, scattering and disappearing.
Mo Wuji didn't care about these escaped cultivators at all. He looked at Min Yuan, who was pinched by his rule handprint, and sighed, “With your level of cultivation, you dare to call yourself a Great Sage? I think you are much bolder than me.”
It wasn't that Mo Wuji was sighing. He felt that Min Yuan's true strength was at most similar to Fang Shiyu. Mo Wuji had seen Fang Shiyu, and he was too far from a true Sage.
Even if Min Yuan's underestimation and injuries were taken into account, he would only be able to hold on for a few more moves in front of him.
“Mo brother…” Kun Yun looked excitedly at Min Yuan, who was being pinched by Mo Wuji's divine essence handprint. The tone of his voice was trembling.
As for the address, it naturally changed from Mo brother to Mo brother.
If he fell into Min Yuan's hands, he would surely die. He knew Mo Wuji's character and shouldn't have any thoughts of killing for wealth. The premise was that he must not fool him, otherwise, what happened in his sea of consciousness back then would be repeated. He was too clear about Mo Wuji's scheming. The best way to get along with Mo Wuji was not to play tricks on each other.
“What do you want?” Min Yuan struggled to spit out a few unclear words.
Mo Wuji said lightly, “What do I want? I only have one method for guys who want to put me to death, kill.”
“Wait…” Feeling Mo Wuji's killing intent rising, even if Min Yuan suspected that Mo Wuji was threatening him, he didn't dare to gamble.
“If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it.” Mo Wuji eased his killing intent.
Min Yuan took a breath and said, “You should know that when the Great Calamity came, I saved treasures for many people. As long as you let me go, I can give you a portion of these treasures.”
“Just a portion for me?” Mo Wuji chuckled.
Min Yuan simply closed his eyes and said, “That's right, just a portion for you. If you think that not giving you everything means you have to kill me, then please do so. Just pretend I didn't say anything just now.”
Mo Wuji's divine sense landed on Min Yuan. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see that Min Yuan was pretending to be calm. Not only that, but the other party really had a will to die.
Mo Wuji sighed. It was the first time he had seen such a guy who valued things more than his own life. This guy was really a true villain. Such a person even called himself a Great Sage. If he met a ruthless person, he would really kill Min Yuan directly.
Mo Wuji didn't care about killing or not killing Min Yuan. What he cared about was how much stuff Min Yuan could give him. The calamity was coming, and his cultivation needed to be improved again, otherwise, he would be in danger.
“What can you give me? Let me see if it can buy your life.” Mo Wuji said lightly, while loosening the handprint that was pinching Min Yuan's neck.
“What do you need?” Min Yuan didn't answer Mo Wuji's words, but asked instead.
Mo Wuji thought to himself, at least he wanted a thousand high-grade divine spiritual veins, plus tens of thousands of top-grade divine spiritual veins. However, he paused when he was about to say these words. A negotiation expert would never reveal his bottom line casually.
Mo Wuji wasn't a negotiation expert, but he still knew this principle.
“Now you are begging me, not me begging you. If your stuff can't satisfy me, we'll just break up. Anyway, Kun Yun has good stuff, and I don't mind taking Kun Yun's good stuff and then killing you to calm down the anger in my heart.” Mo Wuji stared at Min Yuan, his tone calm.
This time, Min Yuan didn't hesitate and tried to speak clearly, “Give you ten thousand high-grade divine spiritual veins, one hundred thousand top-grade divine spiritual veins. Ten level nine divine spiritual herb gardens, one hundred level nine and below divine spiritual herb gardens, eight hundred and twenty-one top-grade refining materials, including a Du Bamboo…”
Mo Wuji gasped. This guy was so rich that it made him crazy. He took out ten thousand high-grade divine spiritual veins, and even had Du Bamboo, which was one of the five major acquired materials. The Rootless Divine Iron he used to refine the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd was one of the five major acquired materials, which meant that Du Bamboo was a treasure of the same level as Rootless Divine Iron.
Mo Wuji suddenly remembered a sentence, what was that, poverty limited his imagination. He had only wanted a thousand high-grade divine spiritual veins before, this was simply…
Kun Yun said from the side, “Min Yuan, before the calamity came, countless cultivators stored their treasures with you, this Pseudo-Sage. Now you are only taking out this little bit, do you think Brother Mo will agree?”
Min Yuan said calmly, “That's all there is, agree or disagree, just kill me. I, Min Yuan, will never have a second word, and I will never take out another bit.”
“I agree, as long as you can take out these things, I won't kill you in the God's Rest Land. Of course, if you offend me again in the future, don't blame me for being impolite.” Mo Wuji said without hesitation, these things were like picking them up, they were too important to him. As for Min Yuan, killing him or not didn't matter.
Min Yuan, this true villain, really did what he said. This kind of person would rather have his own life killed than give all his things to others.