I really became a king.

Chapter 275 The End of the Journey to Immortality
At this time, only Mo Qiuxian and the powerful alien were left at the bottom of the lake. They were floating above Jiang Yi's head, only a dozen meters away.

Jiang Yi hid under the mountain, carefully restraining his breath.

"How do you know that I am active in this Weak Water Lake?"

The powerful alien was trapped by a huge golden net, but he did not show any panic. He asked calmly instead.

"You don't need to know this." Mo Qiuxian sat there cross-legged, recovering alone, as if waiting for his companions to come back.

"What are you going to do with me?" the alien warrior asked again, "You are not going to take me back to your sect, are you?"

Mo Qiuxian had no intention of replying. He closed his eyes and tried to recover his magic power. For nearly three months, he had been playing a game of cat and mouse with the other party.

Especially in the last ten days or so, after being discovered by the other party, he was chased all the way, leaving him covered with wounds.

The opponent's tyranny made him feel for the first time like a person looking at the world from a well.

Before this, Mo Qiuxian was at the peak of the eighth realm and had already stood at the highest peak in this world. Although he had no idea about breaking through the ninth realm, he was extremely confident in his own strength.

But this experience made him feel insignificant.

Even when he and an old friend of equal strength from Piaomiao Pavilion joined forces, they were no match for the alien in front of them, and were hunted by the other party for more than ten days.

"How about a deal? You can ask whatever you want to know, and I will tell you everything I know, but after you're done asking, let me go and don't take me back to your sect, how about that?"

The alien warrior continued to speak, but Jiang Yi, who was hiding in the dark, always felt that what he said sounded a bit awkward.

Mo Qiuxian opened his eyes, looked at the other party, and suddenly smiled and said, "Do you really want us to take you back to the sect?"

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to respond, he continued: "Or, do you really want us to take you away from this secret place of Yinshan Mountain?"

The alien warrior laughed dryly and was about to say something, but Mo Qiuxian didn't give him a chance to speak. He smiled strangely, "I guess you can't leave this Weak Water Lake at all, so you are eager to get the tokens from us. Am I right?"

The alien warrior put away the fake dry smile on his face, and his eyes became a little cold: "Sometimes being too smart will make you die faster..."

"Haha, even if I die, I won't die in your hands." Mo Qiuxian was very confident in this golden net. It was refined according to ancient methods. Even if it was placed in their two holy places, it would be the treasure of their sect.

Once you are covered by this net, no matter how strong you are, your magic power will be instantly restricted.

"Really? Are you so confident? Can you trap me with just this net?" The alien warrior said with a smile.

Mo Qiuxian stood up and was on guard. When he saw nothing unusual, he said, "Aren't you worried about the portal? It may have been destroyed by now..."

"Let it be destroyed. Its mission has been completed and I have entered successfully." The smile on the face of the alien warrior became more and more weird.

Mo Qiuxian felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. The hidden message in the other party's words was a bit too much, which made him feel a little creepy.

Jiang Yi, who was hiding in the dark, also felt something was wrong. He was already a prisoner, but this alien cultivator seemed to be fearless. Could it be that he had something to rely on?
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore. In fact, getting the tokens on you can also achieve my goal..." The foreign monk smiled sinisterly.

Mo Qiuxian secretly said that it was not good, and without any hesitation, he attacked the other party with a spell. He was very decisive, and at this time he had given up the idea of ​​getting any information from the other party, and just wanted to kill the other party cleanly. But it seemed too late, the speed of the alien cultivator was faster than him.

The opponent's body was still tightly wrapped in the golden net, but his movements were not affected at all. He lightly tapped his feet to avoid Mo Qiuxian's spell, and the whole person appeared in front of Mo Qiuxian like a ghost.

With a strange smile still on his face, his right hand suddenly stretched out from the golden net and punched Mo Qiuxian.

Mo Qiuxian was horrified and had no time to place a protective talisman in front of him, but it was no match for the big red fist. The talisman shattered in an instant and Mo Qiuxian was knocked flying by the punch.

Fortunately, although the protective talisman was broken, it consumed most of the attack power. However, even so, Mo Qiuxian, who was at the peak of the eighth realm, was still seriously injured.

"You..." Mo Qiuxian felt that the magic power in his body was on the verge of collapse. He quickly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, with a shocked look on his face, and was cautious and alert.

Not only Mo Qiuxian was shocked, but also Jiang Yi who was hiding in the dark. At this moment, his heart was also filled with shock and an indescribable excitement.

Immortal and martial arts dual cultivation! It turned out to be immortal and martial arts dual cultivation!

In the wild continent, martial arts and magic cannot be practiced at the same time. This is an iron rule.

There were many people with extraordinary talents who wanted to break this iron rule, but they all failed. Some of them even exploded and died by forcefully trying to practice dual cultivation.

After Jiang Yi traveled to this world, he also tried to practice the immortal arts of the secular sect. As a result, his blood was boiling and he felt like he was going to explode and die. In the end, he had to give up.

There is an insurmountable chasm between martial arts and immortal arts, which has also created the current situation of opposition between secular martial arts and secular sects in the wild continent.

But this cultivator from a foreign race, while practicing immortal arts, was actually also practicing martial arts at the same time.

"What? Are you surprised?" The foreign monk did not continue to attack, but lowered his head and tore off the golden net covering his body, just like tearing off a spider web wrapped around his body, very easily.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qiuxian smiled bitterly to himself.

Although this golden net is definitely a treasure of the commercial element, it also has a fatal flaw, which is that it is only useful for cultivators and has no effect on warriors.

But even a peak martial arts expert at the eighth level couldn't tear it apart as easily as the other party, but the other party did it anyway, which only shows that the other party's martial arts skills are very strong.

Mo Qiuxian knew that today was hopeless. The opponent was too strong, and was practicing both immortality and martial arts. Even if his old friend came back, it would be of no use. He was afraid that he would die here.

He had experienced many life-and-death crises in his life, but he had never been as afraid as he was today, and the unwillingness in his heart had never been so strong.

Because he was worried about his granddaughter who had just been brought back to the holy land sect by him. Without him as a strong backer, how would she survive in the Miaosheng Sect?

At the same time, he felt an endless regret in his heart. Perhaps he should not have brought his granddaughter Mo Li back to the sect, but let her continue to be the Princess Yi of the Dali Dynasty.

With the protection of Prince Yi Jiang Yi, at least she can live safely and without worries.

And now, after I die, the other party will be in a very difficult situation, even worse than death...

(End of this chapter)