I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Eight Elder died terribly, his whole body was bloody and bloody, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror. It was obvious that he had seen something horrible before he died.

At the scene, there were no traces of the murderer.

But Bai Xiong immediately thought that it must be the result of encountering those black shadows before.

Fortunately, Ji Mo shot to defeat the black shadow just now, otherwise he and Du Juan might not escape death.

"It seems that those Elders were also involved."

Bai Xiong knew in his heart that besides himself, several Elders in the Shura Palace were also secretly following Du Juan, trying to get Ji Mo's idea.

Apparently these people were also hiding in Yunkuo Canyon, but they were all teleported in.

Du Juan had a sullen face, none of these old things are fuel-efficient lamps, and they dared to follow him secretly.

It doesn't matter if she dies now, wouldn't the position of Elder be vacant? It's never been a good thing for her.

"It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Seeing the dead man, Ji Mo's desire for the ancient books of the Wu clan dissipated a lot.

I feel that personal safety is still the main priority, and I must escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.

They went on and came to a towering mountain.

I saw a towering stone statue engraved on the mountain wall in front of me.

It was a stalwart man, wearing a crown on his head and standing with his hands behind his back.

Although it is just a statue, it reveals a supreme domineering arrogance that stands proudly on top of the world.

People can't help being in awe, and can't help but kneel down and worship.

Bai Xiong felt that the statue on the stone wall was very familiar, and when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but marvel, "Mr. Ji, isn't this sculpture exactly you!"

Du Juan was stunned, looked at the statue, then at Ji Mo, with disbelief on his face, "Mr. Ji, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. It turns out that your real identity is the emperor of the Wu Clan!"

The statue in front of him is almost exactly the same as Ji Mo.

One can imagine Ji Mo's true identity.

No wonder Ji Mo doesn't use Spirit Power, he's so powerful with his physical body alone, it turns out he's the Witch Emperor.

The two were inexplicably horrified, and the way they looked at Ji Mo was completely different.

Du Juan was terrified in his heart, he actually wanted to plot against such an existence, he simply didn't know what to do.

"The emperor of the witch clan? Don't be kidding, what kind of eyes do you have, do you see clearly, how do I look like a statue?"

Ji Mo spread his hands, very speechless.

There must be something wrong with the eyes of these two people, and they can't tell the difference between men and women, and they actually say that they look like this statue.

Although the statue in front of him was shrouded in a strange mist, at first glance, it seemed to be a man, but if you looked closely, you would find that it was actually a woman.

Ji Mo stared at the statue, his pupils shone, not because the statue was extremely beautiful, but because he found several murals carved on the cliff, which seemed to be a set of boxing techniques.

He followed suit, then held his breath and punched the sky.

dozens of miles away.

The several Elders in the Shura Temple were shaking like chaff, staring in horror at the horrific phantom in the sky, like slaughtered lambs, desperately waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

The phantom "Jie Jie" laughed loudly and was about to end the lives of these people.

But in a second, its huge body was penetrated by a terrifying force, and it was instantly torn apart, almost being punched into nothingness.

"Break the sky with one punch! How is this possible? Except for the sleeping one, all the Wu Clan are dead. Why is there anyone who can display this Wu Clan Fist Technique?"

Xu Ying was severely injured and let out a shrill scream. He was so frightened that he turned into a ball of black light and disappeared into the distance.

"What a terrifying Fist Technique mystery!"

"Who rescued us?"

"There seems to be Ji Mo's aura in this fist, it must be Ji Mo who saved us."

The Elders of the Shura Palace immediately burst into tears of gratitude.

If it weren't for Ji Mo, they must have died very tragically.

Both Bai Xiong and Du Juan felt turbulent waves in their hearts.

What did they see, Ji Mo just waved his fist lightly, with an astonishing surge of punching intent, and then a terrifying crack appeared in the sky in the distance, as if the sky was broken open.

Break the sky with one punch!

This is the strongest attack of the Wu clan in the legend.

It's real!

Mr. Ji, you are the Witch Emperor, otherwise, how could you possibly display the Wu Clan's Fist Technique, the highest mystery.

Both Bai Xiong and Du Juan firmly believe in own judgment.

"Hey, fake boxing score."

Ji Mo withdrew his fist and looked disappointed. He thought the mural was some kind of advanced Fist Technique, but he felt nothing at all.

Under the effect of this punch that pierced the sky, the black mist that filled the sky slowly dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, a resplendent palace appeared.

"The exit should be there."

Ji Mo pointed to the palace, and he was very sure that if there was an exit, it must be at the top of the mountain.

The three of them started to go up the mountain and headed for the palace.

After they left, the statue that originally looked like Ji Mo's face slowly returned to its original shape, and it turned out to be a peerless beauty.

It turns out that all of this is a conspiracy, a trap set up by Xuying to hold back Ji Mo and the three of them.

I never thought that it would be self-defeating, but I would lift a rock and drop it on my own foot.

Ji Mo made random gestures according to the mural, and out of nowhere, he punched the sky-shattering punch, almost smashing Xu Ying into ashes.

The phantom has re-condensed its figure, its entire body has shrunk by a third compared to before, and its green eyes have also become extremely dim.

Ji Mo's punch almost killed him.

"He is clearly a human being, how could he learn the Fist Technique of the Witch Clan."

Xuying's face was bewildered, which was beyond its comprehension.

The Fist Technique of the Witch Clan must have the blood of the Witch Clan to practice, but now, someone can learn it just by looking at it!

Hell!

"So what if you learn the Fist Technique of the Wu Clan, you don't even think about escaping. There are many formations on this mountain, and it's impossible for you to reach the top of the mountain."

Xu Ying is proud of herself, and doesn't believe that anyone can breakthrough own formation, after all, its formation attainment has reached the level of Grandmaster.

However, its smug smile quickly disappeared.

The First Stage formation is brokenthrough.

The Second Stage formation is brokenthrough.

...

The Ninth Stage formation is brokenthrough.

Xuying's mind went blank, and he couldn't figure out why Ji Mo cracked the Ninth Stage formation so quickly.

Doesn't it take a little time for him to break through?

It can clearly sense that the three of Ji Mo went up the mountain without any stops, and the journey was unimpeded.

Bai Xiong and Du Juan, who had been following Ji Mo, were completely dumbfounded.

what have they been through.

Trapped array, killing array, lost array...

Various complicated formations blocked the way up the mountain, but they couldn't stop Ji Mo at all.

These formations are not worth mentioning in front of Ji Mo, and they have no effect at all.

Ji Mo was so careless, like walking on flat ground, easily broke through many formations, and led them to the top of the mountain.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, neither of them would have believed it.

Ji Mo's knowledge of formation is unparalleled in the world!