Above Celestial Battle Mountain.

Mo Yan led dozens of powerful figures, appearing in rapid succession.

A wave of terrifying and evil aura quickly spread across Celestial Battle Mountain.

At the peak of a majestic mountain in the center of Celestial Battle Mountain lies the Celestial Battle Sect.

Inside a palace of Celestial Battle Sect.

"Mahayana Stage!" An elder suddenly opened his eyes, seriously remarking, "It's the evil aura of the Soul-Devouring Sect! This is Mo Yan's aura!"

"Soul-Devouring Sect!" The elders of Celestial Battle Sect all sensed the terrifying evil aura.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Above Celestial Battle Sect, the sect leader and elders almost simultaneously appeared, and the sect's powerful members were also arriving in succession.

The Celestial Battle Sect Leader wore a very solemn expression, frowning in confusion: "What is Mo Yan doing at Celestial Battle Mountain?"

"Why would Mo Yan come personally?" An elder was full of doubt.

Amidst the sect leader's confusion.

Yao Wuchen's voice suddenly came: "Sect Leader of Celestial Battle Sect, the Soul-Devouring Sect is attacking, prepare for battle immediately!"

Upon hearing Yao Wuchen's transmission, the face of the Celestial Battle Sect Leader abruptly changed, exclaiming in shock: "The Soul-Devouring Sect is attacking!"

"What? The Soul-Devouring Sect is attacking?" The elders and powerful members within the sect broke into cold sweats in shock.

The Celestial Battle Sect Leader urgently shouted: "Send out the orders! Prepare for battle at once!"

At this moment.

Yao Wuchen and nine venerables had also arrived at Celestial Battle Mountain.

From afar, they saw Mo Yan and his party. Yao Wuchen frowned: "It seems they've been aware of our presence for a while."

"They're waiting for us," Venerable Yao Tianli said gravely, "It's intentional; they aim to kill us."

Seeing Yao Wuchen and the nine venerables approaching, Mo Yan stroked his beard and smiled faintly: "Indeed, all of the top ten venerables of Medicine God Hall possess extraordinary talents and presence, truly enviable."

Yao Wuchen looked serious and coldly asked: "Elder Mo Yan, what brings you to Celestial Battle Mountain this time?"

Mo Yan smiled calmly: "No need to be tense, I just wanted to have a look at Celestial Battle Sect and casually ask if any of you are interested in joining the Soul-Devouring Sect."

"If you are willing, I can still grant you titles as venerables of the Soul-Devouring Sect and also help you quickly enhance your cultivation. With your talents, breaking through the Mahayana Stage is definitely not an issue."

"What if we refuse?" Yao Hun's voice suddenly remembered.

As the words fell.

A vortex of flame energy suddenly appeared in the sky, from which Yao Hun slowly emerged, full of imposing force.

A horrifying fire attribute aura, carrying an overwhelming might that crushed everything in its path, stunned the spirits, giving an invincible feeling.

Yao Hun's appearance instantly raised the surrounding temperature several times.

There's no denying the extreme terror of the Ancient Demon Fire.

"Great Venerable, your injuries?" Yao Wuchen asked, frowning, immediately noticing that Yao Hun was injured, curious about who had injured him.

"It's nothing." Yao Hun shook his head slightly.

Mo Yan glanced at Yao Hun, exclaiming with a smile: "Indeed, the Great Venerable of Medicine God Hall has perfectly fused with the Ancient Demon Fire. Though yet to break through the Mahayana Stage, beneath it, I fear no one could match you."

Yao Hun looked expressionless and coldly said: "Elder Mo Yan hasn't answered my question yet."

Mo Yan chuckled lightly: "If you refuse, I can only annihilate you along with Celestial Battle Sect."

Yao Hun was fearless, coldly replied: "Elder Mo Yan, have you considered that luring the tiger from its mountain might be a mistaken decision?"

"Oh? Is that so?" Mo Yan was mildly surprised and smiled: "This is the first time I've heard that, since you guessed it, and play along, you must be absolutely confident, I'm very curious myself."

"Curious?" Yao Hun sneered coldly: "Curiosity killed the cat, Elder Mo Yan, aren't you afraid?"

Mo Yan's deep-set old eyes showed no ripples as he continued smiling: "While the Great Venerable has the Ancient Demon Fire protecting, you are still injured; the one that injured you must surely be a Mahayana Stage powerhouse, right?"

Mo Yan's words clearly indicated that however strong Yao Hun's strength may be, it still doesn't stand in front of Mahayana Stage.

Being a Mahayana Stage powerhouse, why would Mo Yan be afraid of Yao Hun?

Yao Hun smirked coldly, commanding: "Medicine God Hall's venerables, kill without mercy!"

"Oh? Great Venerable is so confident in your own strength?" Mo Yan said with a surprised smile: "I've long heard that Medicine God Hall's top ten venerables combined can challenge Mahayana Stage, this time I'd like to see for myself."

"Elder Mo Yan misunderstood." Yao Hun chuckled coldly: "Your opponent is not this venerable, if I weren't injured, I would have liked to test my own limits."

Mo Yan curiously asked: "Not you? Then who is it?"

"Your opponent is me!" Candle Dragon's authoritative roar suddenly echoed through the sky.

As Candle Dragon's roar erupted, an unparalleled terrifying aura burst forth, the fearsome ancient fire attribute instantly enveloping the entire Celestial Battle Mountain.

"Candle Dragon!" Upon sensing Candle Dragon's imposing aura, Mo Yan's old face slightly changed, frowning: "What an astonishing aura! Has it broken through the Mahayana Stage?"

"Mahayana Stage!" The powerful members of the Soul-Devouring Sect were shocked one by one.

Facing Candle Dragon's overwhelmingly terrifying raging aura, the dozens of powerful figures of the Soul-Devouring Sect were all struck with horror, feeling suffocated.

"Roar!"

Dragon roars echoed throughout the universe as a colossal Fire Dragon suddenly swooped down from the void, the terrifying fire attribute shock wave, carrying a tidal wave-like momentum.

Candle Dragon's ancient fire attribute spiritual power, is in no way inferior to Yao Hun's ancient demon fire.

"Mo Yan, my enemy! Today Celestial Battle Mountain will be your burial ground!" Candle Dragon roared as its fearsome, bloodthirsty killing intent locked onto Mo Yan, its massive body charging fiercely towards Mo Yan.

"Candle Dragon, after so many years, your temper is still so foul." Mo Yan smiled faintly, simultaneously signaling for the strong members behind him to retreat.

Mo Yan had no intention of leaving; even if Candle Dragon was stronger, he needed to stall for some time to draw away the top ten venerables.

Mo Yan had dealt with Candle Dragon before; he was keenly aware of Candle Dragon's strength and knew it possessed the Cultivation Realm's strongest body, along with the inherent terrifying ancient fire attribute.

With these words.

Mo Yan's shriveled old hands formed a sword point, instantly conjuring a scarlet array before him.

"Boom!"

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Candle Dragon's massive body charged fiercely, creating earth-shattering blasts, the impact force crazily rolling over, and the surrounding space cracking and collapsing.

Even the Celestial Battle Mountain Range below was caught in violent tremors.

Just a simple impact caused such dreadful destruction.

You can imagine the terrifying strength of Mahayana Stage powerhouses.

"No wonder it's ancient divine fire, completely suppressing my spiritual power." Mo Yan's old brows furrowed deeply, his face solemn.

Candle Dragon viciously roared: "Mo Yan, my enemy, today don't expect anyone to save you!"

As the roar fell, the Fire Dragon opened its mouth and blasted a terrifying flame, forcibly burning the array before Mo Yan.

"Burning spiritual power!" Mo Yan's old face drastically changed, immediately retreating decisively.

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