Chapter 1027: Battle of Martial Souls

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The solemn bronze gate stood in the midst of an endless storm of Yuan Power, which was permeated with a feeling that made one want to pay homage to the top of one's head.

Hundreds of figures rushed together, is also very burst out a burst of amazing roar.

“If this is really Lu Chengfeng's plot, then aren't we going to be wiped out?” Lin Mo muttered in a small voice.

“But what can you do?” Nine Lives also said slightly helplessly, “Look at that guy, he's been staring at you the whole time, it's simply impossible to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away.”

Only then did Lin Mo look towards Lu Chengfeng, only to see that the latter had indeed been staring at himself all along, while there was still appreciation surging in his eyes all the time, and the corners of his mouth were also hung with a faint smile.

“This old fox, he's definitely up to something.” Nine Lives said.

“But, no matter what, we shouldn't be able to avoid it.” Zhao Yun also spoke out.

Lin Mo nodded, “Yes, even if we really know that he's plotting something, we can't not go ah, so the masters and brothers have all gone in, how can we run away from the battle.”

“Ruodie, Su Yang, let's join together.” Lin Mo watched the many disciples go in almost, so he said the same.

Mu Ruodie nodded her head and nodded lightly, then she grabbed Lin Mo tightly with her small hands, Su Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, “I think it's fine for the two of you to join together, so I won't get in your way.”

After saying that, he was leaping and swept directly into the bronze gate.

Lin Mo smiled helplessly, “This kid.”

After saying that, the two of them also swept into the bronze gate together.

After all the disciples had entered the bronze gate, Lu Xifeng and the others found a comfortable place on the Martial Sage Mountain and sat down leisurely.

Fang Zhiyu and the few others, on the other hand, were fidgeting and pacing around.

“Old man, there's no need to panic, those precious disciples of yours won't die out, we still have to select some outstanding disciples and cultivate them.”

Lu Chengfeng saw that Fang Zhi Yu's face was full of uneasiness, so he laughed.

Fang Zhiyu snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to him, his gaze looking towards the top of the Martial Saint Mountain from time to time, his heart was already anxious.

“What kind of predicament has the Martial Saint encountered? Doesn't he even come out at a time like this?” Fang Zhiyu inwardly said.

......

Boom!

The bronze gate closed with a boom after a while.

The space inside was instantly isolated from the outside.

Lin Mozhi felt a dizziness in front of his eyes, and then he landed in a desolate place, with a white fog in front of his eyes, so he couldn't see the road ahead.

Creak!

As soon as he lifted his foot, a cackling sound spread out, and when he looked down, he saw white bones all over the ground.

“What kind of place is this, the cold air is so heavy!”

Mu Ruodie also frowned slightly, and then the Nirvana divine Flame in his body instantly surged out, directly wrapping Lin Mo and him all up.

The white mist around them also gradually receded because of the appearance of the Nirvana divine Flame.

“It should be a battlefield from back then.” Lin Mo said, and a large land of white bones also appeared within his line of sight as he spoke.

Whew! Whew! Hoo!

Not a moment later, the wind was howling around them, a gust of chilly strong wind whistled, followed by a black shadow, which manifested itself in the chilly wind, and then it came whistling towards Lin Mo and Mu Ruodie.

“What the hell!”

That hideous face's, suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo, who instantly drew out the Heavenly Dragon of Creation and directly swept across with a halberd.

Strong power instantly exploded out, and then that black shadow screamed and turned into a black smoke that disappeared into Lin Mo's Order of the Nine States.

“Is this the martial shadow that Dean and the others were talking about?”

Mu Ruodie said with slight surprise.

“It should be.” Lin Mo nodded, “Just how does it feel a bit weak.”

“Kid don't be careless, this Martial Soul Battle Shadow is formed by the residual souls and obsessions of the ancestors, the stronger the popularity the deeper the obsessions, the stronger the Martial Shadow that is formed.” Old man Guiyan immediately said, “When you meet a powerful martial shadow, I'm afraid you'll be scared shitless.”

“What are you afraid of, if you can't beat them, they'll throw you over to block the shots.” Nine Lives laughed from the side.

“You little girl, do you know how to respect your elders, really.” Gui Yan didn't have the good sense to say.

“This seems to be a solution as well.” Lin Mo also smiled and said.

“Che, I originally wanted to tell you guys a secret, but looking at your attitude, I'm too lazy to say it.” Gui Yan said with some small smugness after blanking the Nine Lives.

“Love to say it.” Lin Mo responded, and then he pulled Mu Ruodie's jade hand and walked through the pile of white bones.

They walked for tens of minutes before they were out of the place piled with white bones, on the way, they also encountered quite a few martial shadows, but none of them were very strong, and they were all pocketed by Lin Mo.

“Alright, just stay here!” After finding a relatively quiet place, Lin Mo said.

“Stay?” Mu Ruodie was slightly puzzled, “How can we qualify to summit the Martial Soul Mountain if we don't collect enough Martial Shadows.”

“There's no rush.” Lin Mo laughed, “At the moment, the people from the Lu Yun Pavilion, Xuan Ling Pavilion, and the Qian Family's children aren't weak, and the people from the Lu Yun Pavilion and the Qian Family are definitely going to look for me to take out their anger.”