Chapter 265: Fighting Alone
After three and a half months, the Lishan tribe finally reached the destination this time, not only Li Shan Junxiong breathed a sigh of relief, but also those Li Shan tribesmen who were covered in dust also showed a bright smile.
Ahead, there is a wild wilderness, most of which are bare, and only a few valleys can be seen in the verdant green.
Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can know that this place is extremely desolate, not to mention the shadows of people in the mountains, even the traces of wild beasts are rare, and at a glance, there are black cliffs and rocks, and the terrain is very treacherous.
Such an environment is rare in the whole land of southern Xinjiang, southern Xinjiang belongs to the southernmost part of the burial sky, the lowest terrain, the climate is also the most humid and warm, but in this Wumanling has a rare northern characteristics, the air is very dry, and there is a biting sand and dust yellow wind hanging around from time to time.
However, no matter how bad the environment is, it is not the most terrible for Li Shanbu, as long as they can survive, those simple people will use their hands to make everything impossible possible.
"Brother Mo, there is Wumanling in front of me, when I settle the clansmen, I will go to the Jiuli Ancient Land with you!"
"It won't be too long, at most a month, I will definitely go to the outside world to break a new world for my clan!" Li Shan Junxiong stood in front of the heavy car, looking at the mountains in front of him, with an unconcealable smile and perseverance on his face.
Indeed, for the migration of an ethnic group, it is not as simple as it seems, in these three and a half months, in order to avoid the eyes and ears outside, to avoid the pursuit of the Li Wen Ministry, many people have a thick tiredness on their faces, and even several times some people almost lost their lives due to the treacherous environment on the way, if it were not for Li Shan Junxiong and Mo Ming to protect them, they would have been unable to hold on.
Even so, when he was about to reach Wumanling, he couldn't help but be happy.
While Li Shan Junxiong and many other Li Shan tribesmen were looking at Wu Manling, Mo Ming was also looking, and when he heard Li Shan Junxiong's words, he nodded.
However, with the joy of everyone, Mo Ming's brows kept tightening, and his eyes kept looking around, always feeling that something was wrong, and he had some bad feelings in his heart.
And through the news he learned from Li Shan Junxiong along the way, Mo Ming actually had a general understanding of the Li Wen Ministry.
The Li Wen Division, also known as the Jiuli Li Wen Majority, is a branch of the Jiuli tribe, which has continued from ancient times to the present, and after countless years of multiplication, it is now one of the most powerful tribes in the entire southern Xinjiang region.
The population of his clan is about one million, and there are nearly 10,000 witch cultivators, and their strength is not much better than many sects in the north, and even because most of the clansmen are related by blood, in some cases, the strength of the Li Shan tribe can even be comparable to those powerful sects that rank high in the immortal cultivation world.
And rumored that the Li Wen Department has the inheritance of the nine great witch immortals of the Jiuli Department back then, and its older generation of witch cultivators not only have the power of the return to the true period, but also the terrifying existence of the existence of half immortals.
Such a powerful tribe, if it is really to hunt down a certain clan, there is no reason why it has not moved for so long, although it intersects with the Li Wen Ministry, the Li Shan Bu exists like ants in its eyes. But since he wanted to exterminate the clan, and he was still killed by Mo Ming again, this kind of silence seemed a little weird.
Of course, it's not that Mo Ming hopes that someone will chase him up, but he just feels that everything is too smooth, like the calm before the storm, the closer he gets to Wumanling, the more panicked it is.
"I hope I'm thinking too much!"
After muttering for a long time, Mo Ming shook his head, he couldn't think about it left to right, so he simply stopped thinking about it, what should come will always come, if something really happens that he can't resist, he won't hold on, he will leave as soon as possible.
And it seemed to be sensitive, when Li Shan Junxiong turned his gaze to Mo Ming, he obviously also found Mo Ming's abnormality, the smile on his face unconsciously disappeared, and a pair of thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"Brother Mo thinks there's something wrong?"
"Nope!"
Mo Ming shook his head, not wanting to say the feeling in his heart.
However, as if to confirm his feelings, as soon as his words fell, ten shocks suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
Mo Ming's face immediately changed slightly, and he turned around suddenly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the people in the ten shocks clearly.
There were ten men and women of different ages, three old men with gray hair, four strong young men in their twenties and thirties, two delicate girls in their twenties and eights, and a boy with a face of only eight or nine years old.
These people did not hide it in the slightest, each of them revealed powerful aura fluctuations, and the light on their bodies was dazzling, even if they were hundreds of miles away, they could be clearly seen.
Mo Ming just glanced at it slightly, and his heart was full of ten people, six of them were in the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building, and the other four also had cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Building, and among them, the aura on the eight- and nine-year-old boy was the strongest!
At the same time, Li Shan Junxiong also discovered this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook unconsciously, obviously shocked to the extreme.
The next moment, Li Shan Junxiong took a deep breath, and quickly waved his big hand to the clansmen behind him, and then pulled Mo Ming, revealing a trace of eagerness!
"Brother Mo, you go quickly, these people are all witch cultivators from the Li Wen Department, and they are obviously coming for my Li Shan Ministry!" Li Shan Junxiong said with a stern expression.
Mo Ming raised his eyebrows for a moment, and glanced at Li Shan Junxiong in surprise, he didn't expect that at this moment, Li Shan Junxiong was not thinking about his own people, but about his safety.
"This way, thanks to Brother Mo's protection, my Li Shan Department has no way to repay it, but this time, I don't want you to wade into this muddy water again! These ten people are definitely not something we can compete with! My Li Shan Department is destined to have this catastrophe today, and when I live, my Li Shan Department will eventually rise in the future, and when I die, it is just a matter of fate!" Without waiting for Mo Ming to answer, Li Shan Junxiong continued, his expression became more and more solemn, and his voice became deeper and lower.
Mo Ming was stunned when he heard this, but after thinking about it slightly, he shook his head, did not turn around and leave, but patted the other party's shoulder, took a step forward.
"You ......"
Li Shan Junxiong was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth in surprise, but Mo Ming directly interrupted what he was about to say.
"Don't think about it so much, let's deal with these people first!" Mo Ming said in a low voice, but his eyes suddenly looked at the ten people who were getting closer and closer.
said that it was too late, and the next moment, the ten rays of light came, and the boy in a red robe landed not far in front of Mo Ming first, and his seemingly immature eyes swept gloomily from Li Shan Junxiong, and then put it on those people of the Li Shan tribe.
"The rebellious Li Shan clan, let me ask you, have I ever been here?"
The red-robed boy spoke in a deep voice, and asked about Li Wen Turan, who died at the hands of Mo Ming, obviously, the death of Li Wen Turan and others three months ago had been discovered by him and chased all the way here.
Li Shan Junxiong's face changed slightly, and he just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mo Ming with a look.
"What is the matter with Your Excellency?" Mo Ming asked with a slight squint, neither denying nor admitting it.
The red-robed boy raised his eyebrows, he saw the difference between Mo Ming and Li Shanbu, and also saw that Mo Ming's cultivation was much higher than that of Li Shan Junxiong, and suddenly showed a trace of surprise.
"I remember, there is only one Li Shan Junxiong left in the Li Shan Department now, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is why are you here?" Mo Ming said coldly, although he had already guessed that eight or nine was not far from ten, but there were some things that still had to be asked.
"It seems that Turan Dawu died at your hands!"
A murderous intent suddenly flashed in the red-robed boy's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Today, no one in the Li Shan Department can leave alive, I don't care which sect disciple in the north you are, since you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Li Wen Department, then you have to pay the due price for this today!"
"I'll give you two choices now, either I will abandon my cultivation and kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare your life, or I will use your blood to pay tribute to my Turan Dawu of the Li Wen Department!"
"Don't try to resist, I'll only give you ten breaths of time to think about it!" the red-robed boy said without waiting for Mo Ming to speak, and there was an undoubted strength in his tone.
Mo Ming subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then smiled dumbly, and suddenly realized that this person from the Li Wen Department was really worthy of the same clan, and even the words he said were very similar.
"Three and a half months ago, Levinturan seems to have said the same thing!
Mo Ming finally admitted it, but as soon as the words came out, the murderous intent in his eyes was ruthlessly revealed, and then the figure that barely hesitated quickly flashed and went straight to the other party.
Since the other party has already said bluntly that he wants to destroy the Lishan clan, there is no more to say.
And unlike three and a half months ago, Mo Ming didn't listen to Li Shan Junxiong's words and left, so naturally he would take the first step, no matter what kind of strength these people have, they will only know after fighting!
The red-robed boy suddenly turned pale, and then became gloomy as water, almost as Mo Ming flashed, and at the same time he was violently moving, the scarlet long-distance running on his body was agitated by the wind, and a pair of childish eyes could not hide the murderous intent revealed.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
The red-robed boy snorted, stretched out a pair of white and tender palms, opened his ten fingers and moved quickly, and black runes suddenly bloomed all over his body, and then slapped at Mo Ming.
At the same time, the other nine people who came with the red robe also came, and before they landed, they each launched their own killing techniques, and for Mo Ming's initiative, it was obvious that they also had a strong killing intention, and they wanted to kill Mo Ming on the spot.
However, the next moment, just when the red-robed boy and the others were sure that Mo Ming would die, just as his spell was about to bombard Mo Ming, they saw Mo Ming's figure suddenly disappear in front of him.
"Poof!"
A dull roar suddenly came out, accompanied by a faint figure flashing away, a Wu Xiu in the late stage of foundation building fell from the sky, blood suddenly sprinkled into the sky, his eyes revealed a thick disbelief, and before the lifting operation method was performed, its vitality dissipated, and it turned into a cold corpse in an instant.
"What!"