Zhang Hao was directly split in half by Bing Xue's sword intent.

  Zuo Mo couldn't bear it anymore and spat out another mouthful of blood!

  That shocking and astonishing ice sword intent was not something he directly unleashed, but rather something he simulated using the Wú Kōng Qi's sword aura to form a sword array. The simulated sword intent wasn't pure enough, but its powerful and sharpness far surpassed what Zuo Mo himself could unleash at his limits. The Wú Kōng Qi's sword aura was from the hands of a Golden Dan expert, its power was extraordinary.

  Zhang Hao, who was already at his last gasp, did not react in any way to this sword.

  Zuo Mo wiped away the bloodstains on his lips, his entire body exhausted to the point of near death. Despite being injured, he still activated his sword array, which was already at its limit.

  He licked his lips, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

  What's with the pulse? Fight with brother, die!

  He glanced at the corpse on the ground, thought for a moment, and still put it into the ring. This guy must have had many good things on him, unfortunately, now is not the time to search, Zuo Mo regretfully thought.

  He must get rid of the light ball first!

  Zhang Hao's sword edge and Yang Xia's Lei Wu merged into a light ball, he was stunned and couldn't understand. However, he didn't have much time to think about it, if this thing exploded, the entire Huangmu Reef would probably be flattened by half.

  The light ball seemed like a small sun, and Luo Mo couldn't clearly feel the terrifying spiritual power contained within.

  His heart skipped a beat and he jumped up straight, forgetting everything else, and hastily asked: "Pu, what's going on with this thing?"

  "Run!" The gourd demon's response was straightforward, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated: "I'm really weak now, can't even handle something as small as this." He sighed repeatedly.

  Even Lian Pu's ghost can't handle it...

  Zuo Mo's heart turned cold and he sarcastically said: "Aren't you a heavenly demon?"

  Pao You coldly smiled: "There is a way, but you can't use it."

  Left Mo hesitated for a moment, did he really have to run?

  But in this vast ocean, where can he escape to? Even if he had just killed Zhang Hao, the other side still had four condensed pulse cultivators, and it was absolutely impossible for him to escape from the ocean.

  It's okay, there must be a way... There must be a way!

  Zuo Mo was desperately telling himself.

  The "little sun" in front of him was trembling slightly, and the residual waves emitted by the light were terrifying. The closer he got, the more violently Luo Mo's heart trembled.

  Inside is filled with brutal spiritual power, which may explode at any time.

  What a waste of spiritual power! Zuo Mo really wanted to despise Zhang Hao's wasteful behavior, but this idea that originally had some truth to it suddenly flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning.

  Spiritual power!

  This orb contains spiritual energy and thunder!

  Isn't this just a huge crystal? Only this crystal is somewhat dangerous...

  He suddenly opened his eyes, and he had an extremely bold idea.

  "The little sun" is shaking with a greater amplitude than before, it's becoming more unstable.

  Zuo Mo was shocked in his heart, and there was no time for him to think more. The idea that had just flashed through his mind was bold, but at least it gave him a glimmer of hope.

  His hands kept producing various materials at an incredible speed, as if he wished for a few more pairs of hands to arrange the talismans desperately.

  The crowd's faces were filled with shock and suspicion, and they all stopped in their tracks.

  The big brother's aura has completely disappeared!

  After that shocking and intense battle just now, Lao Da's breath completely disappeared.

  The boss has been killed?

  This absurd idea was now like a venomous snake, slowly devouring the last vestiges of courage in their hearts.

  The grand formation is still intact; if the old master had won, the Fu Zhen would have been broken. The old master's aura is gone, and the grand formation remains unscathed...

  When they knew Zhang Hao was in a desperate situation, everyone's first reaction was to rescue him. But when they knew Zhang Hao had killed someone, everyone's first reaction was to escape!

  Zuo Mo blinked his eyes and set up a symbol array.

  He set up a four-turn fire array, using light balls to replace the crystal stones of the four-turn fire array. This idea was bold to the extreme, and the light balls were extremely unstable, likely to explode at any time. From any angle, this idea was absurd.

  Perhaps it was a dangerous stimulus, but Luo Mo's thinking became clearer instead.

  He swept through the flame array at the fastest speed, without any errors! He let out a slight breath of relief, and his gaze immediately turned serious. His right hand stretched out once again, beginning to draw in mid-air.

  "Xiao Qian Ye Shou" Second Form "Sheng Ye"!

  In the void, a green light character took shape, immediately followed by the collapse of the characters, and the emerald fragments entered the fire array.

  The scattered green millet is like a seed, sprouting and growing rapidly.

  In the blink of an eye, the flames were filled with a sheet of emerald green leaves. What was astonishing was that the previously restless light balls seemed to have stabilized suddenly, and there was no longer that sense of heart-pounding danger.

  Zuo Mo didn't let out a complete breath until now!

  The fire brigade is operating vigorously!

  The turbulent spiritual energy inside the light sphere is absorbed by the leaves and transformed into a steady and continuous flow of spiritual energy.

  He wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was extremely nervous just now, if he wasn't careful, being so close, he would be the first to bear the brunt, and not even a speck of ash would remain. Even the usually restless Pú Yāo didn't dare disturb him just now.

  For the first time, I combined "Little Thousand Leaf Hand" with Fu Zhen, and judging from the current result, I succeeded!

  After "Xu Shun", Zuo Mo then learned "Sheng Ye". In Zuo Mo's view, "Sheng Ye" was a useless and abandoned technique that had no practical use. Its only purpose was to tidy up the chaotic flow of spiritual energy.

  If one can tame the spiritual energy of the method, it is equivalent to resolving the opponent's attack. Isn't that a powerful method? Unfortunately, this move "Sheng Ye" can only be used on those unaffiliated heavenly and earthly spiritual energies. The spiritual energy of the light ball comes from Zhang Hao. However, since Zhang Hao has died, the connection between them has disappeared, becoming an unaffiliated spiritual energy. And Zuo Mo's move "Yang Sha Gang Lei" was originally taken from the heavenly and earthly spiritual energy.

  Zuo Mo hadn't expected that this move, which he had originally thought was the most useless one among the three moves of "Small Thousand Leaf Hands", would end up saving his own life!

  Killing a strong enemy, surviving after disaster, joy of success, and fear afterwards...

  A mix of emotions intertwined, a hundred flavors all on my mind, an indescribable feeling.

  A crimson thread of fire wove through the air, waves of scorching heat rolled in, and suddenly, a strange idea flashed across Luo Mo's mind.

  Why not take the opportunity to further refine the Mantra Ring? The Mantra Ring, which is only one step away from perfection, will surely increase the power of the grand formation if it can be successfully refined.

  He looked up and gazed at the bright orange moon in the distance, not knowing whether it was because of his killing of Zhang Hao or the integration of "Xiao Qian Ye Shou" and the symbol array, but his confidence greatly increased. With a flick of his wrist, the Mantra Ring flew into the fire array.

  The scarlet flame, like a ferocious beast, kept licking the copper ring.

  Zuo Mo glanced at it twice before shaking his head, the fire array's flame grade was too low, the Mantra Ring's grade wasn't low, and refining it would be too difficult.

  Suddenly thought of the Golden Crow Fire in his hand, he slapped his forehead and said, "It's really stupid to have such a good thing and not use it!"

  Jin Wu Huo is a top-grade flame among the four, and it has an excellent property that allows it to easily merge with other flames. The price of Jin Wu Huo is not low, but since Zuo Mo had grasped the method of refining, he naturally wouldn't be stingy.

  He threw nine Lingsong boxes into the fire array in one breath.

  As expected, the nine golden flames of the Golden Crow were thrown into it, and the power of the fire array surged greatly. The bright red flames had an additional hint of pure gold, and the quiet and motionless Mantra Ring finally showed signs of refinement.

  What's left requires time.

  Zuo Mo carefully looked for a while, making sure there was no problem, before turning around and leaving.

  He gulped down a large amount of spiritual elixir, and the spiritual energy inside him surged violently. However, despite this, Zuo Mo could still feel the weakness caused by his severely damaged body. Using medicinal power to forcibly suppress injuries was extremely taboo, but with the battle far from over, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue on.

  The little tower controls the Tian Huan Yue Ming formation very skillfully, however, those who fall into the formation are not ordinary people.

  So far, Xiao Ta's greatest damage to the opponent was that wave of attack launched when Zhang Hao and Zuo Mo were fighting, otherwise, the outcome was meager. Especially the remaining four Nascent Soul cultivators, not a single one was injured.

  Zuo Mo and Xiao Tong's minds were connected, and the situation within the formation was clear as day.

  He targeted Zou Han, with Xiao Ta's guidance, he could easily find Zou Han's location.

  Zou Han was enveloped in a colorful poisonous smoke, the "Micro Void Arrow" hit the colored poisonous fog, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

  Zuo Mo didn't have the brains to go and occupy this poisonous fog, if he wasn't careful and got infected, relying on his refined second-grade antidote dan would be no different from seeking death.

  But in Zuo Mo's eyes, which had just killed Zhang Hao, this poisonous player's strength was obviously much lower than Zhang Hao.

  Quietly approaching Zou Han's location, a dark fire bead appeared in his left hand.

  He never dared to use the Yin Fire Bead in normal times, its power was terrifying, but once used, the trouble it brought would far exceed his ability to handle. However, at this moment he didn't need to worry about this problem at all, the entire Araki Reef was shrouded by the Tian Huan Yue Ming Array, and people outside couldn't see anything. Inside the array, illusions were layered, and the sinister small towers quietly separated them.

  It's absolutely the right time to use the Yīn Huǒ Zhū.

  He originally intended to sneak up on Zhang Hao, but unexpectedly Zhang Hao sensed his approach, and the first shot of the stealthy fire bead landed on Zou Han's body.

  Zou Han was completely unaware that Zuo Mo had already reached a place not far away, and his heart felt very uneasy.

  Others still had doubts, but he was almost certain that Lao Da Shi was already dead. Standing in the wilderness, he only felt a chill around him, and even with the protection of the poisonous fog, he couldn't feel any warmth at all.

  The only thing that made him feel slightly at ease was that the strange orange-red moon in the sky had dimmed a lot, and the enemy's large array shouldn't last much longer.

  But so far he hasn't run into a single soul.

  He suddenly changed color and came again!

  Ding ding ding!

  Three formless sound arrows pierced into the poisonous fog, and as before, he nimbly manipulated his spiritual energy. The poisonous fog flowed strangely, and the three sound arrows disappeared without a trace.

  The opponent's sonic arrow was launched very suddenly, but his poisonous fog happened to be the nemesis of this kind of straightforward technique.

  Ding ding ding!

  A dense hail of arrows suddenly shot towards him like a storm, without any warning!

  Zou Han remained calm and composed, his expression serene. The poisonous fog around him churned slowly, and the sound arrows that entered it were like those that fell into a swamp, disappearing in an instant.

  A cold smile floated on his sinister face, useless!

  Suddenly, he suddenly realized that a small thing had collided with the poisonous fog, and it was not a sound arrow.

  His face suddenly changed, and he immediately reacted. This round of dense sound arrows must be covering up the problem for this little thing!

  Damn it!

  The outermost layer of the poisonous fog was dyed a miserable white color like bones.

  A chill spread through the pale white, at an astonishing speed, and Zou Han, who was terrified, didn't have time to react. The chill swept over his body like a gust of wind, leaving him frozen in place, his entire body deathly pale, like a stone statue, with a look of terror etched on his face.