After Chen Mobai greeted with a smile, Tu Ming acted as if he had seen a ghost, his body surging with Yin Qi, wanting to activate the Netherworld Mansion and leave again.

"Friend, since you’ve come, why not have a cup of tea before you go?"

As soon as Chen Mobai’s words fell, Tu Ming discovered that the void here seemed to be in captivity, hard and impenetrable, unable to open the Netherworld Mansion.

Tu Ming tried again, disbelieving, but no matter how he activated the powerful Netherworld Yin Qi, it only caused the void to twist slightly, unable to even open a crack.

"What’s going on? How did you calculate that I would fall into your formation?" At this moment, Tu Ming calmed down instead, felt the surrounding void and Spirit Veins, and spoke.

"Friend, as soon as you entered the territory of the Five Elements Sect, you already fell into the Heaven and Earth Net. If my life weren’t a bit dull, you wouldn’t be able to stay alive and go to the Eastern Wilderness." Chen Mobai laughed heartily, saying what made Tu Ming’s eyes widen, shocking him with disbelief.

Tu Ming: "How is this possible?"

The territory of the Five Elements Sect is so vast, encompassing the Three Regions of the Eastern Continent Frontier, parts of the Ruins, and parts of the Mysterious Sea and Desolate Sea. Even at the peak of the Eastern Emperor Court, it’s only this large.

If a formation were to encompass all of this, how large would the formation have to be?

At least from the perspective of the Demon Path, this isn’t something that formations can accomplish.

It must be that Chen Mobai used some sinister plot unknown to him, causing him to unknowingly fall into the formation.

"It seems Friend doesn’t believe, oh well, discussing this is like playing the harp to a cow, let’s talk about why you’ve come to find me." Seeing Tu Ming’s disbelief, Chen Mobai was also lazy to explain further, as this is considered the trump card of the Five Elements Sect.

"I’ve come to kill you!" Tu Ming, finding himself unable to leave using the Netherworld Mansion, erupted directly.

With a loud boom, the eighteen-horned Hell Disk rose from behind his head, the vast and boundless Devil Power surged out, dense black flies transformed into dark clouds, and once again flew from his body towards Chen Mobai, covering the sky.

Having faced this move before with his Second Primeval Spirit, Chen Mobai merely gave a slight smile.

The Haotian Mirror’s body rose, like a grand sun descending, and under the blessing of the Sky Curtain Ground Network Formation, endless light and heat spread, igniting and purifying all the flying black flies.

Soon, the Haotian Mirror’s brilliance shone before Tu Ming, making him feel as if was plunged into lava, his peak mastery of Netherworld Scripture’s power turned to nothing upon encountering the brilliance, then skin, tendons, and bones began to rapidly melt.

After a painful cry, Tu Ming could only seek help from the Hell Disk.

Disregarding the risk of transforming into the Black Fly Demon God’s marker, he continuously refined the Devil Power into his body to avoid being melted by the Haotian Mirror’s brilliance.

But though the Devil Power somewhat blocked the brilliance, it was merely a temporary relief.

Fortunately, the Devil Power within the Hell Disk was endless, even if consumed by the Haotian Mirror’s brilliance, it could timely replenish his body, preventing him from being reduced to ashes.

Yet during this process, Tu Ming’s body began to change.

From the original humanoid form, it gradually evolved towards a fly-like creature.

His two eyes started to bulge, his mouth elongated, skin turned wrinkled in patches, and bulges appeared on his back, seemingly about to transform into wings...

Seeing this scene, Chen Mobai couldn’t help but raise his right hand, causing the Haotian Mirror to cease its brilliance, merely hanging above Tu Ming’s head.

"Friend, can we sit down and talk now?"

Chen Mobai had heard Ye Qing speak of the Outer Heaven Demon Treasure and knew the true owners of those treasures awaited their descent from beyond. If this continued, Tu Ming might for survival disregard his humanity.

Although now, he’s almost not human.

"How many Haotian Mirrors do you have?" Tu Ming gasped heavily, unable to adapt to his body’s changes, trembling as he looked at the ancient bronze mirror above.

"Just this one, above Friend’s head."

Chen Mobai said with a smile, then pointed to the hill in front of Tu Ming, soon a small table and stool emerged, inviting him to sit.

At this point, Tu Ming had lost any ability to resist.

He forcibly circulated power, restoring his somewhat transformed body to a semblance of human form, then sat down.

"Friend’s piece, should be the Hell Disk." Chen Mobai pointed to the eighteen-horned jade disk behind Tu Ming’s head and asked.

"Yes, it is the Black Fly Demon God’s Hell Disk, and under your compulsion, to survive I have sacrificed myself to become a marker for the Demon God. If you kill me, when the Demon God descends, the grudge will be on you, akin to you having killed the Demon God’s body." Tu Ming, no match, could only speak of the Black Fly Demon God’s might, hoping that this great ability of the Demon Path might cause Chen Mobai some fear.

"And why have you come to the Five Elements Sect? Is it just for the small grudge over that Ghost Fetus?" Chen Mobai asked again.

"Small grudge? Do you know that was the foundation of my path, if I had that Ghost Fetus, I would now certainly have perfected the Netherworld Scripture, maybe even cultivated Void, breaking the life and death path, traversing the Living World and Underworld!" Tu Ming’s emotions surged upon hearing Chen Mobai’s words.