Mo Wu was not a fool.

To be able to cultivate to the Godly Spirit Realm, it meant that his life experience was also very extensive. He understood what he could do and what he could not do.

It was just that he did not like to think normally.

He now understood that his main task was to protect this world's most precious treasure, the Human Mountain Seal.

This was not only a task given by his superior... it was also a task that he had put in so many years of hard work to accomplish.

He had already spent hundreds of years in the lower realm for this item.

He had given up on the glory of the upper realm and the abundant resources that the sect could enjoy.

He had come to the lower realm to complete this mission.

In exchange for the chance to enter that mystic realm, he had a chance to steadily break through to the godly realm.

In addition to the second and third brothers who were already in the deity realm, the Mo family could steadily gain a foothold in the Devil Fiend Sect and even the Great Xia World, becoming a large cultivation aristocratic family.

However, if this mission was to fail, then everything would be for naught.

Not only would the hundreds of years of time be wasted, but they would also not be unable to obtain the devil lord's reward.

There would also be a considerable punishment.

This would be a great blow to the entire Mo family.

Therefore, Mo Wu was now trying his best to avoid this kind of discovery.

Previously, he had already neglected the use of people. He did not expect that his grandson would actually choose to defect at this critical juncture.

The situation could be said to be very terrible. The heavenly and earthly strange objects were about to mature, and he needed to subdue them. There were still enemies lurking behind.

He did not know who exactly they were.

Was there really only one supreme elder from the Inner Demon Sect?

Would the others come out of seclusion?

After all, this world's most valuable treasure, the Human Mountain Seal, was so special that even the demon master was tempted.

It was understandable that the entire Inner Demon Sect had come out in full force.

However, it was still not too late to make amends.

The smartest big brother, Mo Xue, had already lost his ability to move due to the secret techniques of the Inner Demon Sect.

He could only make his own decisions.

He could not count on second brother.

The most suitable thing for him now was to fight back.

After much hesitation, Mo Wu followed his heart and planned to seek help from the sect.

Even if he had to share some of the credit, it did not matter. It was better than being punished.

Thinking of this, Mo Wu immediately took out a jade slip.

He crushed it.

The devil lord's terrifying aura appeared.

Despair.

Callousness.

"What is it?"

The devil lord's short words did not have a trace of emotion.

"Reporting to the devil lord, the Human Mountain Seal is about to be formed. Many people are eyeing it."

"Sect master, please make a move!"

Mo Wu's tone was not as arrogant as before when he spoke to Mo Yun, his tone was much lower than usual.

He appeared to be extremely guilty.

In allowing such a matter to disturb the demon lord's cultivation, he would definitely be scolded.

If his attitude was a little more humble, perhaps the punishment would be a little lighter.

"You can't even handle such a small matter well. Trash!"

The demon lord's voice was cold, he did not break his cultivation just because of the possibility of the world's strange objects being lost.

He was still cold and ruthless.

He reprimanded Mo Wu because he was truly a good-for-nothing.

In his eyes, collecting true treasures was a small task that one could not fail at.

If he was not a good-for-nothing, then what was he to do with him?

"Yes, the supreme elder of the Inner Demon Sect has already intervened. Judging from his fearless appearance, it is possible that their sect master has already taken a step forward."

Mo Wu, who had failed in his task, had no reason to be relieved. He could only acknowledge demon lord's evaluation.

At the same time, he quickly explained the problem he had encountered.

He wanted to prevent the demon lord from falling into a ditch.

After all, the Inner Demon Sect dared to attack the face of the strongest sect of all the demon sects, the Devil Fiend Sect, when they had no power to suppress them.

This made Mo Wu confused.

He had to report it to the sect master to make him wary!

"So what? When you step into that realm, you will know that with every step you take, the improvement in your strength will be terrifying!"

"You dare to be impudent even though you have just broken through? That is the path to death!"

"I will be right there."

Hearing that the Inner Demon Sect might have an expert on the same level as him, the demon lord had a rare mood fluctuation.

Disdain.

His words were full of disdain.

You dare to provoke me, the number one expert of the demon sects after just breaking through?

Do you think that the person who provokes the charging bull is wise?

Since he dared to court death, then he would give him death!

Without waiting for Mo Wu to continue speaking, the demon lord cut off this communication jade slip.

Looks like he is going to deal with the Inner Demon Sect that is causing trouble.

Mo Wu thought to himself.

After that, he looked around and said in a clear voice,

"Ha, Zhao Nan, I want to see how your Inner Demon Sect will withstand the demon lord's fury."

"Withstand? You better pray that your demon lord can return alive!"

A voice approached from afar. Zhao Nan suddenly attacked. The aura of a peak deity was so terrifying.

Zhao Nan's body was withered, and he looked much older than Mo Wu.

However, he was already much older. When Mo Wu had just started cultivating, Zhao Nan was already a slightly famous expert of the demon sects.

This was only because most cultivators' faces were relatively young, and there were very few people who looked like mortals who were about to die of old age.

Even an old man with a head full of white hair usually had a youthful appearance.

His skin was tender and full, and his eyes were bright and spirited.

However, although Zhao Nan's body was withered, his attacks were very powerful.

He directly activated his famous magic tool, the Inner Demon Banner.

Immediately, Mo Wu's heart palpitated, and his heart was filled with all kinds of demonic shadows.

His Dao heart was covered in dust.

His thoughts also became very slow.

Mo Wu was also at the godly spirit realm, but he was restricted by the inner demon seed, so his cultivation could not be circulated.

He could only rely on his spiritual sense to resist.

Mo Wen, who was at the sidelines, saw that his younger brother was being plotted against by Zhao Nan, so he immediately activated the technique to help his brother defeat Zhao Nan.

Sensing his younger brother's thoughts, Mo Xue, who had already lost the ability to move, shouted frantically in his heart: Don't use magic power! Don't use magic power!

Mo Wu also resisted his slow thinking while stopping Mo Wen, who wanted to use magic power, "Don't use... Magic Power, heart... Devil Seed."

The second brother, Mo Wen, also hurriedly imitated the third brother, Mo Wu, and began to activate his spiritual senses.

Fortunately, his fortuitous encounter was related to spiritual senses, and his attacking methods were unpredictable.

This gave Mo Wu some time to catch his breath.

Mo Yun, who was standing at the side, saw that the situation was not quite right. Mo Wen and Mo Wu had actually blocked Zhao Nan's attack.

He shoved away Mo Ling, who he had been holding, and rushed to the side of his superior, Mo Xue. he shouted, "Stop right there. If you dare to fight back, I'll kill Mo Xue right away!"

Mo Wu only glanced at him and did not care anymore.

At this time, only a fool would listen to the words of a madman.

Stop? Don't fight back?

How could they not?

Would that not be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

Leaving their own life and death to someone else.

Mo Wu and Mo Wen were not that stupid.

They continued to work together to block Zhao Nan's attack, and occasionally took the time to take shots at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun was in a very awkward situation now. He could not kill or release Mo Xue.

But Mo Ling, who had escaped from his hands, immediately distanced herself from Mo Yun.

She ran thirty feet away.

A place that was a little far from both sides but not too far away.

She suspected that Mo Yun had a way to sense her position.

However, there was a limited range to that. Otherwise, she would have been captured long ago.