Chapter 1110: An Infuriated Sage (1/2)

Chapter 1110: An Infuriated Sage

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

Mo Wuji thought in his heart, Now this is normal.

He placed the Phecda Clay, which was the size of a longan fruit, on his palm. ”Scan with your spiritual will fast. I'm going to keep it now.”

He really has the Phecda Clay? Meng Ye stared at the Phecda Clay on Mo Wuji's palm. He almost exclaimed out loud. When Mo Wuji first mentioned that he managed to obtain the Phecda Clay from his trip into the Gods Tower, Meng Ye was indescribably happy. However, he started suspecting that Mo Wuji was lying after he calmed himself down.

Although he agreed to follow Mo Wuji here, he had an ulterior motive. But now that he saw how Mo Wuji really did have the Phecda Clay, he needed to alter his plan.

Mo Wuji waved his hand and kept the Phecda Clay. The green slab which he obtained from the Gods Tower was the Phecda Clay.

At that point in time, Mo Wuji didn't realise how precious the Phecda Clay was. Later on, he used half of the Phecda Clay to construct Da Huang's body. The remaining half of the Phecda Clay was then generously offered to Fu Xiuhan. If Fu Xiuhan wasn't kind enough to only ask for half of what Mo Wuji offered, Mo Wuji wouldn't have had any Phecda Clay left on him.

After knowing how precious the Phecda Clay was, Mo Wuji made up his mind. Even if he were to use this as part of the deal with Meng Ye, he wouldn't take out too much for him.

Once Mo Wuji kept the Phecda Clay, Meng Ye was truly motivated. He spoke while rapidly trying to set up the deathtrap array, ”Dao Friend Mo, this place is rather small. Once I set up this deathtrap array, we will force that Huan Ti out.”

Mo Wuji refused to comment as he continued carving out the void runes.

He had his spirit storage channel and was already a Grade 8 God Array Emperor. With his current strength, even Meng Ye wouldn't be able to tell that he was carving the void runes.

Two days later, Meng Ye stopped as he expressed to Mo Wuji, ”Dao Friend Mo, my deathtrap god array is completed. How do we lure that fella out now? I'm unable to set up a Grade 9 God Deathtrap Array. This is merely a Grade 8 God Deathtrap Array.”

Having said that, Meng Ye looked rather awkward. Previously, he did mention that he was able to set up Grade 9 arrays easily.

Mo Wuji stopped setting up his deathtrap runes as well. He managed to set up a Grade 7 deathtrap array using only void runes. He wasn't too concerned with Meng Ye's words. To him, he never considered that Meng Ye could install a Grade 9 God Deathtrap Array. A Grade 8 one would be good enough.

Moreover, Mo Wuji was convinced that Meng Ye's Grade 8 God Deathtrap Array wouldn't be able to restrain Huan Ti. What Mo Wuji wanted was not to restrain Huan Ti. Instead, he wanted to control the direction of Huan Ti's escape.

One might think that his Grade 7 God Deathtrap Array would be weaker than Meng Ye's Grade 8 God Deathtrap Array. However, only he knew that his deathtrap array was made out of only void runes. For Huan Ti to find the foundation of his array to destroy, he would need at least a breath worth of time. What Mo Wuji wanted was this breath of time.

Hearing Meng Ye's words, Yue Ming held tightly onto his magic treasure. Even if he was simply too weak, he was determined to help.

Mo Wuji shook his hand. ”Hold on for a while more.”

Just as Mo Wuji's voice was heard, a figure appeared on the outside of the deathtrap array.

”Dao Friend Mo, I've finally got to meet you.” This person arrived with a warm smile. Even before his body landed, he had clasped his fists towards Mo Wuji.

”You are Jie Heng? One of the 72 Lords, Principal God Jie Heng?” Even Meng Ye could recognise this person.

This person, dressed in grey, was slightly fat with a pair of very small eyes. He looked slightly different to the Jie Heng of the past but his dao spirituality was very familiar. Additionally, Mo Wuji did mention Jie Heng before. Therefore, Meng Ye was certain this person was Jie Heng.

”You?” Jie Heng looked surprisingly at Meng Ye. Very soon, he could sense that Meng Ye was far stronger than him. Subconsciously, he took a few steps back fearfully before asking. ”How do I address this Dao Friend here?”

Meng Ye laughed as he circulated his dao spirituality. ”Jie Heng, how could you not recognise me?”

”It's you? One of the three Rogue Sages, Meng Ye?” Jie Heng's expression changed as he finally recognised Meng Ye.

As compared to the three Rogue Sages, he, Jie Heng, wasn't anything. Whether it was the Dao or status, he was too far away from Meng Ye.

”Indeed, I am Meng Ye. You don't have to fear me for I have form an alliance of Dao Friend Mo. Since you are familiar with Dao Friend Mo, everyone here can be considered an alliance.” Meng Ye's words did make Jie Heng slightly more relaxed.

Mo Wuji commented. ”That's right, all of us are friends on the same boat.”

”Dao Friend Mo invites me here, could it be that you need my help with something?” Jie Heng inquired curiously. He didn't believe that Mo Wuji would take the initiative to bring him here to look for the God Burial Cave. He had checked on Mo Wuji before so he knew that Mo Wuji wasn't a simple person.

Mo Wuji patted on Jie Heng's shoulder. ”That's right, there is something I need your help with. I wonder if you are willing to help?”