Volume 5: The Mystery of Shamo Chapter 82 I only felt the sky collapsing
"Hahahahaha, all of you stupid Nayu people, damned Shamo people, go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the mechanism, and gave it a hard pull!
All they heard was a loud creaking noise, like the sound of an ancient mechanism being activated. Everyone felt a tremor beneath their feet, and the entire Shamo Temple seemed to sink in an instant...
"Damn it! He's activated the mechanism that will overturn Shamo Mountain!" Wu Su's face suddenly turned pale, finally understanding many things he hadn't understood before. No wonder this guy kept using Master Qingsong's body. This mechanism was a secret of the Shamo clan, passed down only to the Great Elder. It controlled the most ancient and mysterious mechanism under Shamo Mountain and could only be used when absolutely necessary. He remembered that Master Qingsong and Master Qingchen had jointly kept it. Only Master Qingchen knew the mechanism's exact location, and to activate it, he needed Master Qingsong's palm prints and secret techniques.
Although Wu Su is the new chief elder of the Shamo tribe, he has only heard of such legends. The previous chief elder, Uncle Qingchen, did not pass on the location of the mechanism and the method of opening it to him.
Wu Su had originally known it was a self-destruct mechanism, so he hadn't paid much attention to it, figuring he wouldn't need it. He hadn't imagined it would lead to such a disaster today! He wondered what those ancestors had intended when they set it . Could it be a suicide trap? Wu Su felt like cursing.
This remnant of the Moji clan seemed to have been prepared long ago. Wu Su suddenly understood. Could it be that his original intention was to go after this mechanism?! His goal was not only to kill Yao Ji, but also to bury the entire Shamo clan and Shamo Mountain with him!
This madman!
The expressions of the three elders, Qingsong, Qingyang, and Qingfeng, were even more horrified! Especially Elder Qingsong. He had never expected that Shamo's thousand-year foundation would be destroyed in his own hands! How could he let this happen?!
If this madman were to activate all the mechanisms, not only would this Shamo Temple, but the entire Shamo Divine Mountain would cease to exist! Not only them, but all the Shamo wizards on the mountain would be reduced to dust!
"Junior brother! Now we have no choice but to fight!" As soon as Qingsong said this, the other two echoed without hesitation. At this time, the three elders suddenly took off into the air and each chose a direction. Their movements were almost identical, their fingertips moved like dragons, and they muttered spells. Then, three stone platforms appeared in front of them. There were also several mechanisms on each of the stone platforms, but they were slightly smaller than the mechanisms held by the remnants of the Mojie clan just now.
The three elders' faces flushed crimson as they slowly poured their entire cultivation into the mechanism. Rings of purple light emanated from their sides, like ripples on the surface of water after a stone is thrown. The entire Shamo Temple shook again, and the foundation stone, which had previously felt slowly sinking, seemed to rise slightly. However, because there were only three of them, they were unable to split their forces. As a result, the temple began to tilt. The three positions where the three elders were located rose slightly, but the vacant southeast position was only heard with a crackling sound. Countless pillars began to tilt and collapse!
With the collapse in the southeast, the other three directions seemed to continue to shake!
"Hahahaha, you are like moths flying into a flame! It's useless, useless. The main mechanism is with me. Soon, all of you in Shamo will be buried and buried with my Mojie clan!" The remnant of the Mojie clan fiercely pulled the mechanism in his hand to the bottom. He looked as if he was possessed by a madman. The idea of revenge has driven him completely crazy!
At this moment, a purple shadow suddenly flew towards the southeast direction where the building was collapsing. Gong Lili exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Brother!" Wu Su's face was as gloomy as water. He raised his palms with an attitude of holding up the sky. A purple-black pillar of light about ten feet thick rose into the air from in front of him, replacing the pillar in the hall and propping up the originally shaky southeast corner!
Then, another stone platform gradually rose up. Wu Su quickly followed the example of his uncles and applied his spiritual power to the mechanism . Gradually, the shaking in the southeast corner weakened a little. At least the four corners of the temple had regained their balance, but the ground beneath his feet was still sinking.
At this moment, Mo Yi and Yu Cheng almost simultaneously turned the Dragon Slaying Chant and Silver Snake Whip in their hands, accompanied by Yu Cheng's roar: "Go to hell! You actually plotted against me, you are tired of living!" Two beams of light flew out almost at the same time, and the head of the remnant of the Mojie clan suddenly flew more than ten feet away.
But it was still a step too late. The mechanism in the hand of the headless guy had been pulled directly to the bottom!
The overturning mechanism of the Shamo Temple and even the sacred mountain has been completely activated!
All of a sudden, everyone felt the ground suddenly plummeting, and there was a crackling sound above their heads, and large chunks of bricks and stones on the top of the temple fell down with a loud bang!
At this moment, everyone in the temple looked a little unhappy. Although they had fought each other to the death before, now they were asked to be buried together with Sha Mo, which was another matter!
Mo Wutian, on the other hand, looked extremely pleased. Although his previous goal of forever sealing Jianyi's spirit in the Shamo Temple hadn't been achieved, he had gained something unexpected. The 'Spectrum of the Netherworld' had fallen into Mo Yi's hands, effectively returning it to the hands of the Nayu people. His lifelong wish had finally been fulfilled. Moreover, seeing everything in Shamo vanish into thin air, its millennia-old foundation about to be destroyed, and the Shamo Sacred Mountain, so proud of the people, about to become a thing of the past, his journey to Shamo had been well worthwhile.
Of course, he had no intention of being buried alive with the Shamo people.
The emerald green sword in his hand suddenly flew out, emitting a dazzling light. The sword roared like a dragon, and soared into the sky with a hum!
The emerald green sword suddenly grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three breaths, it grew into a giant sword over ten feet long. The giant sword hung high in the air. Mo Wutian tapped the air a few times, and suddenly a beam of dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertips, landing precisely on the emerald green sword. After absorbing the dazzling golden light, the sword seemed to gradually gather sword energy, soaring into the sky, with the momentum of creating the world with a single sword!
All he heard was Mo Wutian shouting angrily, "Go!"
call out--
The long sword roared and flew straight into the sky. Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the top of the Shamo Temple, which was already badly damaged. Looking again, one could see the clear sky above his head!
My goodness, Mo Wutan actually poked a big hole in the top of the Sha Mo Temple!
You have to know that this Shamo Temple is no ordinary place. Not only is it built extremely grandly and solidly, but it's also surrounded by barriers and protective shields! It's not something that ordinary people can touch. If it weren't for the destructive power of the mechanism, even Mo Wutian would be helpless against it. Let alone piercing a big hole, even tearing a crack wouldn't be possible. But now that the overturning mechanism has been activated, the barriers and protective shields of the temple have naturally dissipated, which is why it is so vulnerable.
Gong Lili looked up at the big hole above his head in astonishment, then looked at Mo Wutan who was throwing all the Nayu people onto his giant sword with a snap of his fingers not far in front of him, and finally understood that this old man was planning to run away with his people?
After watching the excitement, are you ready to slip away?
Does he think this is a market? He can just come whenever he wants and leave after causing trouble?!
Although she was extremely angry, Ying Lili had no time to stop him. Her mind was full of the safety of the Sha Mo clan.
With her excellent hearing, she had heard the sound of the earth shaking and bursts of wailing coming from outside the temple, as if the entire sacred mountain was shaking violently. She didn't know what the situation of the young Sha Mo wizards who were transferred away by Senior Brother Wu Su was at this time. There were tens of thousands of Sha Mo wizards on this sacred mountain. If this sacred mountain really collapsed , how many innocent people would die?
No, this was a situation she could not tolerate in any way!
At this time, the madman from the Mojie tribe had been killed by Mo Yi and others with a single knife, and Yinglili took the lead in grabbing the mechanism. However, no one knew how the madman started the mechanism, and it had been pulled straight to the bottom. No matter how hard Yinglili tried, he could not lift the mechanism up any further. In the blink of an eye, Yinglili's cold sweat had already dripped down, soaking his vest.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound, and Ping Lili subconsciously looked up and found that Mo Wutan had already taken off on swords with those Nayu people who had traveled from the present world!
Before leaving, Mo Wutan looked at his son meaningfully. After meeting Mo Yi's stern gaze, he paused, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly.
Mo Wutan knew that his stubborn son would not survive alone at this time, but on second thought, this might also be a good opportunity. Perhaps this kid would have a greater understanding in adversity. After all, this is his son, Mo Wutan. He believed that even if the Sha Mo Divine Mountain was completely overturned, Mo Yi would be able to survive easily.
If he wants to stay, let him stay!
Thinking of this, Mo Wutian flew away on his sword without even looking back!
Yu Cheng, who had just been fighting Mo Yi to a standstill, looked around and seemed certain that Sha Mo was doomed today. He forced a smug smile on his face and chuckled at Mo Yi twice, "I didn't expect that someone would actually kill Sha Mo for us Nayu people. Although the result is not satisfactory, I can barely accept it. The grudge between us Nayu and Sha Mo is wiped out today, hahahaha. Of course, the premise is that there is still a Sha Mo clan in this Xu Ming world after today! This little witch is handed over to you, don't let the clan leader be buried with her!"
After saying that, he laughed heartily, and without looking back, he followed Mo Wutan and flew out of the hole above his head.