Chapter 4171

In the depths of the Sorcerer God Sacred City, a man in a feathery robe, whose aura was as vast as the ocean, sat casually on the throne. His expression was lazy, and his posture was casual.

Mo Fyou and Mo Liuhuo knelt below the throne, trembling in fear.

"It's been so long. You still haven't found Zhuowen's whereabouts?"

The man in a feathery robe asked nonchalantly as he looked at Mo Fyou and Mo Liuhuo with a cold smile.

Mo Fyou shuddered and hurriedly said, "Master Shen You, we're already trying our best to find Zhuowen's whereabouts. Please give us a little more time. We'll definitely find them."

As soon as Mo Fyou finished speaking, a glowing seal shot across the sky and landed on Mo Fyou's chest.

"Pfft!"

Mo Fyou grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying and landed heavily beside the door of the hall behind him. He looked dispirited.

"Haven't I given you enough time?"

Shen You stood up slowly. The laziness on his face had been replaced by sharpness and coldness. A violent murderous intent shot out from the depths of his eyes and shot toward Mo Fyou.

Mo Fyou got up again and knelt on the ground. He kept kowtowing to Shen You and begging for mercy.

Mo Liuhuo looked at the scene sadly. Mo Fyou was the ancestor of the Sorcerer God Tribe after all. He was the protector of the Sorcerer God Boundary, and he was a member of the Sorcerer God Tribe.

However, they were like ants before the man in a feathery robe. They had no status at all. Mo Fyou was even begging Shen You for mercy, which made Mo Liuhuo very upset.

The man in a feathery robe was about to attack, but he suddenly lifted his head and looked sharply to the south.

Mo Fyou and Mo Liuhuo both had their heads lowered. Naturally, they did not see the strange expression on the man's face. They only knelt there anxiously and did not dare to speak.

"Do you feel it?

That's the aura of the Cosmic Disaster! "the man in a feathery robe suddenly said excitedly.

Mo Fengyou and Mo Liuhuo finally stopped kowtowing. They slowly raised their heads and glanced at the man in a feathery robe in front of the throne with a rare look of excitement.

"Let's go. Bring the elites of your Sorcerer Clan and follow me to the south!" The man in the feather robe said coldly.

Mo Fengyou and Mo Liuhuo hurriedly nodded and began to prepare the team.

Once everything was ready, the feather-robed man led Mo Fengyou and the others out of the Witch God Sacred City, heading towards the southern part of the Witch God Domain.

Puchi!

Inside the valley, Duan Zhipeng involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression became very dispirited.

Not far from him, there was a huge crater. In the middle of the crater, the huge purple shadow was almost torn apart. It was dim and lifeless, and its aura was weak.

Obviously, the power of the seven-colored palm that appeared at the end of the Cosmic Dharma Characteristic Tribulation was too terrifying. With one blow, Duan Zhipeng's Cosmic Dharma Characteristic was almost destroyed.

Fortunately, the seven-colored palm had a certain limit. It could only attack once. Otherwise, not only would Duan Zhipeng's Cosmic Dharma Characteristic be destroyed, but Duan Zhipeng's life would also be in danger.

Zhuowen immediately rushed into the valley and came to Duan Zhipeng's side.

"Brother Duan, are you alright?"

Zhuowen asked worriedly as he supported Duan Zhipeng, who was on the verge of collapsing.

Duan Zhipeng laughed and shook his head. Then, Zhuowen discovered that the originally dispirited Duan Zhipeng's aura was becoming stronger and stronger. It was like a surging river.

"I've finally passed the Cosmic Dharma Characteristic Tribulation. From now on, I'm a true Cosmic Dharma Characteristic expert!" Duan Zhipeng couldn't hide his excitement.

Zhuowen was also happy for Duan Zhipeng. He also discovered that Duan Zhipeng's aura was much stronger than that of an ordinary early Cosmic Dharma Characteristic expert.

It seemed that Duan Zhipeng had gained a lot from absorbing the essence of Flowing Flames.

"I'm afraid we can't stay here any longer!

My Heavenly Tribulation caused too much of a commotion. It might attract the attention of the Nuwa Clan experts in the Witch God Boundary, "Duan Zhipeng said solemnly.

Zhuowen nodded. The formation he'd set up had completely collapsed under the attack of the seven-colored palm.

The commotion caused by Duan Zhipeng's Heavenly Tribulation naturally couldn't be concealed. It definitely couldn't be hidden from the Nuwa Clan experts.

Soon, Zhuowen gathered the Huxu Clan members. He took out the divine ship and flew south.

The mountain range they were in was close to the southern border of the Witch God Boundary. Hence, if they wanted to leave the Witch God Boundary as soon as possible, they could only leave through the southern border.

As they already knew that their whereabouts might be discovered, they didn't intentionally hide their tracks. Instead, they flew as fast as they could.

Not long after Zhuowen and the others left, a huge beast appeared in the sky above the mountain range they were in.

God Bless, Mo Fengyou, and the elite cultivators of the Witch God Clan stood on the back of the beast.

Most of the Nuwa Clan's troops were stationed at the border of the Witch God Boundary. The guards were monitoring the border. Once they discovered Zhuowen's whereabouts, they would inform them immediately.

God Bless leaped into the depths of the mountain range. After checking it out, he smirked. "Someone just went through a Heavenly Tribulation here. It's a Cosmic Dharma Tribulation!

Looks like it's Zhuowen and the others! "

"They're pretty fast. Have they moved so quickly?"

Mo Fengyou hurriedly came behind God Bless and said respectfully in a low voice, "Master God Bless, there's news from the southern border. They've discovered Zhuowen and the others!

They're currently barging into the border! "

"Let's go!"

God Bless narrowed his eyes. He waved his sleeve and led Mo Fengyou and the others toward the southern border at a faster speed.

Meanwhile, at the southern border, a troop of thousands had already surrounded the godly ship that Zhuowen and the others were on.

Duan Zhipeng looked at the cultivators with human heads and snake bodies in the troop and scoffed. "The Nuwa Clan is really persistent. It's been so long, but they're still in the Witch God Boundary!

Brother Zhuo, leave this troop to me. You guys go first! "

As he spoke, Duan Zhipeng leaped out of the godly ship. He formed a palm with his right hand and slammed it forward.

Instantly, a terrifying energy gushed out like a tidal wave, condensing into a huge palm in midair.

The palm came crashing down like a falling mountain. It landed in front of the cultivators in front.

"It's … It's a Cosmic Dharma powerhouse …"

These cultivators were the elites of the Nuwa Clan. They had good eyesight and could tell Duan Zhipeng's strength at first glance.

However, although they had good eyesight, their strength was nothing to scoff at. Duan Zhipeng destroyed them with one palm strike.

There were hundreds of elite cultivators in front of them. Most of them were killed instantly while the rest were severely injured.