Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1972 Mo Fan Arrives, Dealing with the Wang Family

"Cheer up, everyone!"

Wang Heng, the third elder of the Wang family, glanced at the excited cultivators and solemnly instructed, "You must defend this place to the death. You must not let any cultivator ruin the ancestor's great plan!"

He paused slightly, his brows furrowing deeply, and suddenly asked, "By the way, is there any news about that kid surnamed Mo?"

"Reporting to the Third Elder!" A middle-aged cultivator in a black robe bowed and replied with a solemn expression, "I have dispatched dozens of disciples at the Saint Emperor Realm to search for his whereabouts throughout the Void Ruins and issued a bounty, but so far there is still no trace of Mo Fan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but frown and speculate: "Now the Juewu Ruins are much more dangerous, and those strange insects are becoming more and more rampant. Many cultivators have been killed by the insects, and my Wang family has also lost a lot of manpower. Could that kid... already be dead?"

"That makes sense!"

A member of the Wang family immediately chimed in, his face filled with lingering fear, "The swarm wasn't so ferocious a couple of days ago, but today it's become completely unrestrained. Even if Mo Fan is quite strong, he probably won't be able to withstand the swarm's engulfment!"

“What you say is not impossible, but that guy was able to kill Ancestor Xuancang, so his strength is unfathomable. He is not someone who can die easily.”

Wang Heng nodded slowly, but a sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he sneered, "But it doesn't matter. Today is the third day, and the Void Ruins will soon be closed."

There were already Zheng family cultivators guarding the exit, so he couldn't escape!

Once Ancestor Xuanqiu emerges, we will join forces with the Zheng family, block all exits, and wait for them to come to us!

If he is already dead, it will save us the trouble;

If he were still alive, today would be his death day!

"The Third Elder is wise!"

The group of cultivators in black robes echoed in unison, their faces contorted with rage.

"Although Mo Fan is cunning, he is an absolute fool!"

Wang Heng became more and more smug as he spoke, sneering repeatedly, "He dared to kill an elder of the Zheng family after escaping into Qingwuzhou, he was simply courting death!"

Even if he were a half-step Great Saint, being targeted by the Zheng family would not escape death!

"Third Elder, did Zheng Hongyun really die at the hands of Mo Fan?" A cultivator asked with a doubtful expression.

"Is it important?"

Wang Heng glanced at him and said in a sinister tone, "As the third elder of the Zheng family, Zheng Hongyun was of noble status. Now that he has died in Juewu Ruins, the Zheng family will definitely find a scapegoat to vent their anger."

"We can go with the flow, gaining the Zheng family's favor while also using them to eliminate Mo Fan, this major threat. Why not?"

Upon hearing this, the group of Wang family cultivators suddenly realized what was going on, and their gazes toward Wang Heng were filled with awe.

Only then did they realize that the reason the Zheng family was so persistent in pursuing Mo Fan was actually because the Wang family was behind it!

"Hmph! Anyone who dares to oppose my Wang family, no matter who they are, must die!"

Wang Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his chilling aura seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

"Oh! When did the Wang family's lackeys become so sharp-tongued?"

A mocking voice suddenly boomed from the sky, exploding in everyone's hearts like a thunderclap.

The Wang family cultivators all looked up and saw a streak of light streak across the sky, moving at an extreme speed, reaching a hundred feet away in an instant.

Upon seeing who it was, all the cultivators' pupils constricted sharply.

It was a gigantic insect of enormous size!

On the insect's head, three figures sat cross-legged: two women and one man.

The plain-looking young cultivator in the center had a playful smile on his lips, looking them over with a half-smile. Beside him, two stunningly beautiful female cultivators had icy expressions and piercing eyes that seemed to be aimed directly at the Wang family members.

"You are... Mo Fan?!"

Wang Heng glanced at the three people, was first startled, then his expression changed drastically, and he shouted as if facing a formidable enemy, "You audacious wretch!"

You dare to deliver yourself to our doorstep after killing my Wang family's patriarch!

You are doomed to die today!

As he spoke, he retreated rapidly, shouting, "Everyone, listen to my command! Join forces to trap him! We cannot let him escape!"

"Whether I live or die is uncertain, but you are certain to die today!"

Mo Fan sneered and glanced at the Wang family cultivators.

These people were pale-faced, looking at each other in bewilderment. Their hands, which were holding magical artifacts, were trembling slightly. They had no courage to step forward.

"Third...Third Elder, should we...should we go up?"

A cultivator in a black robe spoke in a trembling voice. Although he had already summoned his magic weapon, he hesitated to step forward.

“Yes, Third Elder, even Ancestor Xuancang died at his hands. With our cultivation level, wouldn’t going up there be suicide?” Another cultivator’s face was ashen, his voice filled with fear.

"Useless trash! What are you afraid of!"

Wang Heng trembled with rage and roared, "Form a trapping formation! Just trap him for a moment, and I will immediately go and ask Ancestor Xuanqiu to take action!"

"Wang Heng, you old dog, doesn't dare to step forward himself, but instead incites his clansmen to their deaths. He's playing a clever game!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Yueli immediately mocked in a cold voice, her tone full of contempt.

"You old beast, your master Wang Xuancang is already a skeleton, and you, this loyal dog, still want to live today?" Shen Fengyao also sneered repeatedly, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

Wang Heng is a figure despised by all cultivators in the Azure Dragon Domain.

Rumor has it that he is the mastermind behind Spring Breeze Pavilion, treating the Twin Spiders of Love and Lust as playthings and tormenting them at will.

In reality, he was nothing more than a puppet pushed to the forefront by Wang Xuancang, a loyal lackey. He had long coveted the Shen sisters, but dared not be too presumptuous because he was afraid of Wang Xuancang. However, he had already made the two sisters hate him to the bone.

"You two vile wretches dare to betray the Wang family! Today, I will grind you to dust!"

Being publicly called an "old dog" and having his past exposed, Wang Heng was furious, his eyes flashing with malice.

"You old beast, today I'll take your dog's life!"

The Shen sisters roared, their inner energy surged, and the power of the laws surged forth, causing ripples to spread through the air around them, clearly indicating that they were ready to unleash their power.

Seeing this, Mo Fan grinned and uttered two words calmly: "Make your move."

Before the words were even finished, the Shen sisters rushed out like two streaks of light, shouting in unison, "Old dog, prepare to die!"

The dazzling light of the divine power, carrying a sharp killing intent, hurtled straight towards Wang Heng.

"Stop them!"

Wang Heng gritted his teeth, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Fan. Seeing that Mo Fan had no intention of making a move, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly gave the order.

The Wang family cultivators dared not disobey and unleashed their magical treasures, charging towards the Shen sisters.

But most of them were only at the Saint Emperor Realm, how could they be a match for the renowned Twin Spiders of Wind and Moon?

In just one exchange, most of the cultivators were blasted away by the aftershocks of the supernatural power, spitting out blood and collapsing to the ground severely injured.

"You dare to harm a member of the Wang family? You're asking for death!"

Just then, the three Saint Venerable Realm cultivators guarding Wang Heng finally made their move.

With a flash, he stood in front of the Shen sisters, his magical treasures roaring, and his divine powers surged forth like a tidal wave, his power astonishing.

The Shen sisters' expressions hardened; they dared not be careless and went all out to fight.

The two sisters worked together seamlessly, their poisonous laws spreading out, transforming into wisps of poisonous mist, attempting to corrupt each other.

However, the three Saint Venerable Realm cultivators were so powerful that they managed to block their attacks.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, raised his hand and gently patted the little white dog beneath him. It immediately understood and opened its mouth to let out a deafening insect-like roar.

The terrifying mental shockwave swept out like an invisible giant wave in an instant.

Caught off guard, the three Saint Venerable Realm cultivators screamed in agony, clutching their heads in pain, and their attacks came to a halt.