The purpose was like raising pigs.
They had raised a pig and then slaughtered it!
They held Caspian on the altar and placed all the prestige and majesty of Crape Myrtle Sect on it.
When they raised Caspian to the highest position and made everyone think that Caspian was invincible, Mo Buyu would defeat Caspian!
In this way, Mo Buyu's reputation would rise to an indescribable level.
At that time, he not only defeated Caspian.
Moreover, it was when Mo Buyu saved the Crape Myrtle Sect!
Above the clouds, many Sect Masters and heads of the clans had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years.
At this moment, after they figured out the key to this matter, their breathing became rapid.
"Crape Myrtle Sect is so bold!"
"I'm afraid only Grand Pure Emperor can do that!"
"Crape Myrtle Sect has put in a lot of effort to save Mo Buyu!"
"Save the Crape Myrtle Sect and suppress the Heaven's Edge Sect. Once Mo Buyu defeats Caspian, the Crape Myrtle Sect can take advantage of this opportunity to surpass the Heaven's Edge Sect!"
"The Grand Pure Emperor didn't do it himself. He just planned all this behind the scenes. What a good plan!"
"I'm afraid that Caspian himself didn't expect that his previous glory was all calculated by others!"
"Caspian and Heaven's Edge Sect will become stepping stones for others this time."
......
Countless divine thoughts constantly intertwined above the clouds.
The Sect Masters and Elders of these sects all had complicated expressions on their faces.
Meanwhile, on Immortal Island, there were a few disciples who also thought of this possibility.
But they didn't dare to say.
Even so, the shock in their hearts still made their hands and feet feel cold and their breathing slow down.
Buzz.
Hong!
At this time, there was another loud noise.
A brighter light fell from the sky and fell on Mo Buyu.
Mo Buyu's aura surged. The barrier of the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm collapsed in front of him without any resistance.
In an instant, Mo Buyu had reached the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.
His aura suddenly became extremely arrogant and domineering.
With his body as the center, the wind, thunder, water, and fire within a thousand miles were all running according to his will.
At this moment, Mo Buyu was like the ruler and heavenly deity of this region. In just a single breath, he could already make the universe change.
His figure looked extremely tall and majestic in the light.
This picture was imprinted in the hearts of countless cultivators present. It was like a brand, affecting their spirits.
At this time, countless cultivators had an impulse to kneel on the ground and worship Mo Buyu.
"Caspian! How can you defeat me!
My cultivation method has been completely cultivated!
At this moment, I am invincible!"
Mo Buyu roared.
After his realm had improved, his previous self-control had been completely torn off.
His eyes were extremely violent and rude.
With a roar, Mo Buyu raised his hand and grabbed to the side.
Honglong.
A large area of the void immediately collapsed.
His arm reached into the mud.
The next moment, he grabbed a giant axe from the void.
As soon as the giant axe appeared, dazzling golden light burst out.
Endless cutting and sharpness clashed and rubbed against the surface of the giant axe, as if it could cut through the Vast Thousand Worlds with a single movement.
"Dao tool!"
Above the clouds, an cultivator exclaimed.
Then, streams of divine thoughts went over, and suddenly, there was a sound of gasping.
The axe in Mo Buyu's hand was a Dao tool!
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