"From now on, these eight hundred people standing behind me are considered our own. In this world, there will be no more Unconstant Unparalleled, only the Three Charming Hunters..."

Hearing Hua Xuan's words, Mo Wuji was slightly puzzled. Besides the horse bandits who had been killed, there were still eight or nine thousand horse bandits here. Now Hua Xuan only accepted eight hundred people, and it seemed that the thousands of people standing in front of her had not been accepted by Hua Xuan.

"...Every penny earned by my Three Charming Hunters is condensed from sweat. At the same time, I want to say that every penny obtained by Unconstant Unparalleled is filled with bloodshed and the shattering of innocent families. Many people here have their hands stained with the blood of innocent people. Such people, my Three Charming Hunters don't want..."

Hearing this, the horse bandit crowd became a little restless, but no one dared to move. Mo Wuji was standing not far away, and everyone was clear that whoever dared to move first, perhaps they wouldn't even be able to speak before being killed by that powerful Immortal Master.

Mo Wuji nodded, this was right, they had to accept a batch and kill a batch. Just as Hua Xuan said, many people here had their hands stained with the blood of innocent people.

"First, kill Poison Stinger as a blood sacrifice!" Hua Xuan shouted sharply.

Two people dragged out Poison Stinger, whose legs had been cut off by Mo Wuji. With a flash of a blade, Poison Stinger's head rolled to the ground.

The originally agitated horse bandits quieted down again. It was obvious that Hua Xuan's blood sacrifice had worked. Mo Wuji thought to himself that none of these knife-licking people were easy to deal with. Hua Xuan looked like nothing more than a woman, but her methods were quite impressive.

Hua Xuan gave a very satisfied glance at the many horse bandits before continuing, "Now I allow everyone to report on each other. Anyone with blood of the innocent on their hands will be killed without exception. Those who successfully report will be meritorious servants of my Three Charming Hunters... Eight hundred vanguard soldiers, step forward! Anyone who dares to move, die!"

"Yes!" The eight hundred horse bandits who had been recruited by Hua Xuan first raised their long sabers and stood in front of the thousands of people, ready to act at any time.

"I accuse Liu San, he was once in Hui Town..." As soon as Hua Xuan finished speaking, a horse bandit immediately pointed at another horse bandit standing not far from him and said loudly.

But before he could finish his sentence, another horse bandit beside him chopped off his head with a single blow.

The many horse bandits fell into a brief silence. Soon, they discovered that Hua Xuan did not show any reaction to the killing of the informant.

With this signal, the horse bandit crowd began to riot. One horse bandit after another raised their butcher knives. Those who had grudges in the past, those who got along well and helped each other, those who had no grudges but wanted to save their own lives...

As long as they were in this horse bandit crowd, they would turn against each other. Any chaotic horse bandits who dared to leave a certain range would be killed by the eight hundred soldiers guarding the perimeter.

Mo Wuji sighed and didn't continue watching. He knew that no more than a thousand of these horse bandits would survive in the end. But this was indeed the best way.

Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for Hua Xuan to subdue tens of thousands of horse bandits with only eight people.

The bloody aura in the air became increasingly thick. It took a full half day for the sounds of killing to subside. Mo Wuji turned around and saw Hua Xuan walking towards him. Further away, blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains. No matter how you counted, there were no more than five hundred surviving horse bandits.

Amazing, she managed to torment tens of thousands of people down to just a few hundred. Hua Xuan was indeed suited for this kind of knife-licking life.

"Brother Mo, how is Second Sister?" Hua Xuan stopped at a distance and asked with a bow.

"She's fine. Just send someone to take her in for a period of recuperation later." Mo Wuji pointed to the cluster of buildings in the distance, which was the old nest of Unconstant Unparalleled.

"Yes." After bowing again, Hua Xuan said nervously, "Brother Mo, were my methods too extreme?"

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, "If you think it's right, then it's right. From now on, you and Jing Lengbei will be in control here. I want to go into secluded cultivation for a few days. If there's anything urgent, you can come and call me at any time."

Hua Xuan knew that the reason Mo Wuji was staying here in secluded cultivation for a few days was because he was worried that she wouldn't be able to control so many horse bandits in such a short time.

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Leaving Hua Xuan to clean up the mess outside, Mo Wuji had already entered the old nest of Unconstant Unparalleled.

This place was like a palace. Mo Wuji had been to the Lord's Manor of Chengyu, and he felt that even the Lord's Manor of Chengyu wasn't as luxurious as this.

Mo Wuji didn't go inside to see what it was like. He just chose an ordinary room, hung a sign outside, and went straight into secluded cultivation.

He wanted to take a look at the second form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Strikes.

After fighting with Ju Qijian, Mo Wuji increasingly felt that his methods were too limited.

The second form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Strikes was also an incomplete scroll, but it was much more complete than the first form. At least there were two complete circulation cycles in front, and even two lightning sacrifice diagrams.

The name of the second form was Five Thunders Flatten Mountain. Mo Wuji guessed that it was five lightning arcs striking down at the same time. To be honest, he didn't have much expectation for this second form. Because his first form could already strike out several lightning arcs at the same time, which was equivalent to reaching the power of the second form.

Despite his low expectations, Mo Wuji still planned to cultivate it first. Learning one more technique was never a bad thing.

The circulation routes in front of the second form were very clear, and Mo Wuji easily completed the first circulation cycle, while condensed a lightning arc.

The second circulation cycle was still not difficult for Mo Wuji, and he condensed a second lightning arc.

There was really no challenge. The diagram for the third circulation cycle was incomplete. Mo Wuji wasn't worried, and he continued to modify the circulation route himself. His understanding of cultivation techniques wasn't at the level of a grandmaster, who could modify the deepest levels of the technique. He could only rely on the Immortal Mortal Technique.

Using a cultivation technique to change an attack skill, especially a lightning-based attack skill with such great power, perhaps only Mo Wuji could do it.

"Boom!" The third circulation cycle modified by Mo Wuji suddenly exploded in his meridians when the spiritual energy was halfway through. The terrifying lightning source had nowhere to vent and slammed around in Mo Wuji's meridians.

Although Mo Wuji had long considered this situation, he was still struck to the ground by this terrifying meridian lightning strike, spasming constantly.

The circulation cycle couldn't continue, and he regretted being too impulsive. As expected, ignorance was bliss. Because of his ignorance, he thought he could change the technique. The fact proved that his first successful creation of the Thundering Sky Out of Nowhere was really luck.

"Boom!" Another lightning source rushed into Mo Wuji's Purple Mansion, and Mo Wuji felt like his entire head was about to explode. If he didn't take measures, perhaps he would be completely annihilated in the next moment.

Back then, he had successfully cultivated the first form in the Extreme Ice Lands. Although this second form didn't burn down his meridians, it made his spiritual soul unable to withstand it.

That's right, the Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower. Almost the moment he felt like his soul was about to be annihilated, Mo Wuji thought of the Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower. Fortunately, he had used the Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower not long ago and had a deep memory of the flower's effect.

Mo Wuji took out the Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower and directly bit off a petal.

A cool aura instantly rushed through Mo Wuji's entire body, pouring into the depths of Mo Wuji's brain. Mo Wuji's mind was incredibly clear at this moment. Even the lightning source in his meridians was weakened by this clear and spiritual aura.

Should he continue with this circulation cycle? Mo Wuji looked at the many Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flowers still remaining in his hand, gritted his teeth, and continued the circulation. If a problem arose, he would immediately bite off another petal of the Immeasurable Soul Continuation Flower and then stop creating this second form.

To Mo Wuji's surprise, the previous situation where he couldn't carry out the circulation at all didn't happen this time. He easily completed the third circulation cycle.

Endless lightning source aura was now held in Mo Wuji's hand and no longer ravaged Mo Wuji's meridians. Mo Wuji's gestures were complex, and he opened his palm and blasted it out.

Dense lightning arcs exploded in the middle of the room where he was cultivating, just like a thunderstorm, shining with a deep blue light, incomparably dazzling. After these dense lightning arcs exploded, the entire room was full of potholes.

Success! Mo Wuji looked at his hands in surprise. He had successfully cultivated the second form of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Strikes again. However, this wasn't the original Five Thunders Flatten Mountain, but a series of lightning arcs falling down. Compared to the original five thunders striking down, Mo Wuji was more satisfied with this large area of lightning arcs striking down.

This kind of lightning arcs and the wind blade wall he had created before were both large-scale attack methods. Mo Wuji was very clear that this large area of lightning arcs was much stronger than the blade light he had created before.

His previous blade light could only deal with ordinary people, but his lightning arcs were extremely powerful even against cultivators. Ordinary early stage Foundation Establishment cultivators would definitely be severely injured under his lightning arcs.

After circulating a few more cycles, Mo Wuji became more and more convinced that his lightning arcs were strong. If his lightning skill could also be strengthened by absorbing lightning sources, then he would have made a fortune.

This was created by himself and was not the original five thunders at all, so he changed the name to Heavenly Thunder Rain. His large area of lightning arcs attacked down, just like lightning arcs falling from the sky, so calling it Heavenly Thunder Rain was also appropriate.

After cleaning himself up, Mo Wuji opened the door of the room. He didn't plan to stay here any longer.

"Brother Mo!" Mo Wuji opened the door, and standing at the door were Jing Lengbei and Hua Xuan. Jing Lengbei's face was a little pale, but she had obviously recovered well. Hua Xuan's appearance here meant that she had taken control of the situation.

"Thank you, Brother Mo, for saving me. Without Brother Mo, Lengbei would have died long ago." Jing Lengbei bowed to Mo Wuji. This was the second time Mo Wuji had saved her.

Mo Wuji smiled, "We're all friends, there's no need to say these things."

"Brother Mo, after Big Sister and Third Sister went to sea, I memorized the sea chart and roughly drew it out." After Jing Lengbei finished speaking, she took out a map.

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