Chapter 530: The Incident In Broken World (2/2)

With his current level of pill dao, if he could find a more Tier 7 immortal herbs, it would guarantee his advancement.

Mo Wuji happily kept the Tier 7 immortal herbs that he needed, and automatically became the host again, helping everyone split the remaining immortal herbs, before finally bowing respectfully, ”A big thanks to all those who gave me their immortal herbs. I’ll definitely remember this favour. I have a small shop in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins, so if you go there to buy pills in the future, you’ll all get a discount. For those rarer pills, you can come to look for me personally too.”

Upon hearing Mo Wuji’s words, everyone immediately expressed their gratitude. Regardless whether what he said was true, using one third of a Tier 7 immortal herb to exchange for such a benefit was not a bad thing. Even if it were a lie, what could they have done with one third of an immortal herb anyway?

Mo Wuji then added on,” It has been fate that brought us together today. I bade all of you farewell. Let’s meet again in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins.”

Everyone bowed respectfully and exchanged goodbyes, but just as they were about to leave in search of more treasure, a piercing scream echoed through the air, ”I didn’t touch anything… I didn’t touch anything…”

This shocked the whole group of people, and all of them turned towards the source of the scream. A bloodied cultivator with his internal organs hanging outside was charging over frantically. He was screaming as he ran, which made the cultivators around silent. This cultivator had a shattered divine spirit and no light in his eyes, an obvious sign that he was dead.

Indeed, before he could approach the group, he fell to the ground with a ‘thump’, losing all signs of life.

”What thick fog…| A cultivator suddenly exclaimed.

There was no need for more words, as everyone could see it. The originally clearly visible ruins were covered with a layer of thick fog which even made it impossible to see the person right in front of you.

”My spiritual will can’t extend out for more than a few hundred meters…” Another cultivator exclaimed as well.

A veil of silence fell upon the group, and they bunched up together subconsciously. It was not only one guy’s, but everyone’s spiritual will that could not extend beyond a few hundred meters.

”Ah....” A bloodcurdling cry came from afar before silence took its place once again.

”Everyone, something must have happened, so let's stay here for the time being. If we group up, we’ll have strength in numbers…” Huan Xiuran of Heaven Accordance Island loudly declared.

Just as he finished speaking, a few more similar cries echoed out, this time seemingly from a nearby location.

This caused everyone to be on edge. Even the weakest cultivator out of all present was at the Great Circle of Golden Immortal Stage, and they were in the minority. Over 70% of the cultivators were Xuan Immortal experts. In the fog, when a Xuan Immortal was killed, he would only be able to let out a scream, or not even that at all, hence showing how scary this fog was.

”Immortal Friend Mo, what do you think of this situation?” Lu Jiazhi immediately turned to Mo Wuji. After Mo Wuji had taught Fu Bei a lesson, he felt that his strength was still a little lower than Mo Wuji’s. He even suspected whether Mo Wuji was also at the Great Circle of Xuan Immortal like himself, only with a better concealment technique, thus being able to pass off as an ordinary cultivator.

When Lu Jiazhi asked his question, everyone’s gazes fell onto Mo Wuji too.

In response, Mo Wuji spoke while staring at a broken building not far off, ”I have two ideas. The first is that everyone starts escaping in all directions, and whoever is lucky will make it out. The second is for us to immediately go into that building, make it more complete, and set up some defensive arrays. After that, we’ll do some investigating before making a move.”

In reality, Mo Wuji had already felt the danger that lay in the fog. Even if it were him, he would not be able to find the source of this danger.

Once Monk Yi Ning heard Mo Wuji’s words, he instantly replied, ”Of course we’ll go into that dilapidated hall.”

While he spoke, he had already made the first move towards the hall. Only a fool would choose to escape at a time like this.

Seeing Monk Yi Ning move over, everyone followed suit. Mo Wuji also went along into the dilapidated hall.

This time, there was no need for Mo Wuji to say much. All of them began to fix up the hall on their own, and within an hour, it was almost completed.

Mo Wuji also took out some array flags to start setting up defensive arrays. He could not find any friends to help him either, as no one had the ability to match up with his current level of array dao.

Some people automatically took out the materials for forging array flags when they saw Mo Wuji starting to set up arrays. In half a day’s time, Mo Wuji had completed the setting up of defensive arrays for the hall.

Only then did Mo Wuji realise that out of the 300 over people before, only 230 remained in the hall.