The huge boar raved for five kilometers, all while its bulk got ever smaller. When it stopped shrinking, it was no bigger than a piglet.
Zhu Dagang got off the piglet and gasped on his knees.
He wouldnât have run from his advantageous position if not for the fault in his secret art. He couldnât fight even if he wanted to now.
âThe second on the Heaven Board is not average in the least.â
In the middle of catching his breath, Zhu Dagang was startled by a voice.
Xin Hongzhu walked out of a tree.
âDamn wench, donât you dare come here!â
Zhu Dagang was stumbling on all fours in fear.
âOh my, boss Boar, where did all that bravado has gone to I wonder? You mustâve killed fifty people by now so how come you turned into a weak child all of a sudden?â
âI am a child, a big child. I only ask that you spare me!â
Zhu Dagang kowtowed. His secret art gave him incredible power, but now it ended and the same went for his qi reserves. Itâd be odd if he wasnât scared of Xin Hongzhu when he was just another normal person now.
âDonât you worry. I have no interest in killing you.â
Xin Hongzhu rested her hand on Zhu Dagangâs head and a blue light enveloped her.
Xin Hongzhuâs move looked the same as when Li Mo used Fortune of Heaven and Earth Art.
Zhu Dagang trembled. Xin Hongzhu only took back her hand when his face was drained of blood.
In Xin Hongzhuâs hand, a black qi mass the size of a basketball rested. It was Zhu Dagangâs cultivation.
Xin Hongzhu took out a jade bottle and stored Zhu Dagangâs qi inside.
âBoss Zhu, I only took 90% of your cultivation while leaving you with some to live. Yet youâre still cussing? Are you perhaps that eager to be sucked dry?â
âN-no, I was wrong!â Zhu Dagangâs deplorable mind was still fine.
Xin Hongzhu pursed her lips, throwing one last sweet smile at him.
Zhu Dagang was scared witless.
Xin Hongzhu entered a tree and was gone.
âStinking trollop! Damn it all!â Boss Boar resumed cursing.
On the mountain, Gui Henian, Xin clanâs brothers and the rest of the experts reached a consensus. That of entering the time-space trove together and split the haul evenly.
âKid, who are you?â
âLeave before I get angry!â
Just before they entered, someone found Li Mo standing right in front of the time-space trove.
He had been standing there ever since he kicked boss Boar. But because the rest were consulting over âcooperatingâ, none realized.
Li Mo said, âHow are you all going to split it if thereâs only one item?â
âOne? How do you know?â
âB*******! Since itâs a trove, then thereâs definitely a lot more inside. Thereâs no way itâs just one!â
âYeah, the kid must be trying to make us fight each other. Donât let him fool you!â
âDonât listen to him. Letâs deal with him first then split the haul.â
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Seeing them surrounding him, Li Mo said, âIt doesnât seem you understood me.â
âWho do you think you are? Why would we even care about your meaning?â
âHow ridiculous, he thinks heâs some bigshot.â
âYou think youâre the like of Daoist Kame or Xin clan?â
âStop wasting time and kill him already!â
Li Mo was blunt, âWhat I mean is that I donât plan on splitting anything. If you value your life, leave!â
âHilarious! You think yourself boss Boar?â
âKill him!â
Hum~
Suddenly, four curtains of light were erected around them.
âWhatâs this supposed to be?â
âWhat is that?â
âIs this perhaps an array?â
âWhatâs going on?â
Everyone panicked.
Someone touched the curtain and found it rock-solid.
âWe canât break it!â
âWeâre stuck here!â
âThis is the Black Tortoise Array.â
Daoist Kameâs shout drowned the otherâs cries of anxiety.
âOne of the four sacred arrays, Black Tortoise Array excels in defense. No one can get in or out except the user. The only way to leave is to defeat him.â
âDaoist Kame, thatâs all it does?â
âYes. The Black Tortoise Arrayâs only effect is to erect strong light curtains.â
âThatâs not scary at all!â
âHa-ha-ha, scared me to death.â
âKill the kid and it will be removed!â
âCharge!â
The crowd got excites as they shot for Li Mo.
Li Mo put out his hands and shouted.
One could see with the naked eye how everyoneâs qi was robbed by Li Mo. The closer they were to him the faster the absorption.
âI canât control my qiâŚâ The ones in front stopped and cried over the loss.
âNo, the Qi Pilfering Art is used on one target.â
âIs he from your Xin clan?â
The people withdrew fifteen meters away from Li Mo, just where the range of his absorption ended.
The sixth Xin was also bewildered.
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âMost certainly not. My clanâs Qi Pilfering Art and his are similar but they are fundamentally different. Also, why would he fight us if he was with us?â
Someone cried out, âOh no, his range is growing!â
Li Mo spread his arms and the range grew to 20 metersâŚ
The people scurried away.
They realized the crux of the matter. Li Mo set up the Black Tortoise Array to trap them inside.
Sixth Xin said, âDonât panic. His art is peculiar and different from ours but he canât move while he engages in it. I believe this point is common for both of them.â
âIf he moves, it stops the absorption? Then what are we waiting for?â
âAll together now!â
âCharge!â
A crowd was upon Li Mo again.
Thump!
Thump!
Fire fists, ice fists, lightning fists, blades, spears, swordsâŚ
Myriads of attacks were aimed at Li Mo.
Li Mo didnât budge, taking them all!
He would much like to move, but Fortune of Heaven and Earth Art didnât allow it. It shared the same demerit as Xin clanâs Qi Pilfering Art.
Did you think Li Mo set up this trap and called out to all of them if he was not sure of success?
The answer was a resounding no!
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
Dozens of hits landed all over Li Mo but his legs were rooted to the spot, not budging an inch.
Fortune of Heaven and Earth Artâs body refining raised oneâs toughness to that of a sacred beast of ages long passed if completed. How could mere Spirit Stage cultivators even harm the likes of Li Mo?
âSee how I kick his balls!â
An expert cultivating a golden leg-type art sent a flying kick at Li Mo right below the belt.
Clang!
Metal screeching resounded on impact, and the golden leg expert was rolling on the floor and hugged his leg while screaming.
âHeâs a eunuch!â The man shouted.
With the kick showing no promise, the people resumed the bombardment on Li MoâŚ