Cloud Shattering!
As Ren Ling's sword slashed down, his body glowed with golden light, and his entire person turned into a stream of light.
A sharp aura erupted from Ren Ling's body as if there were thousands of sharp sword qi.
Bang Bang Bang …
Under the impact of Ren Ling's aura, the ground around Mo Qingyun immediately exploded.
What was shocking was that Mo Qingyun was completely fine under Ren Ling's aura.
Not only that, under Mo Qingyun's Ren Ling's aura, he didn't even resist.
In this way, Mo Qingyun's strength was immediately revealed.
Looking at Ren Ling's sword getting closer and closer, Mo Qingyun raised his right hand unhurriedly and faced Ren Ling's sword.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, everyone's eyes widened. They were stunned by Mo Qingyun's action.
Was he going to receive Ren Ling's sword with his bare hands?
Ren Ling's sword attack was very fast. In the blink of an eye, the sword light had arrived in front of Mo Qingyun.
But even so, Mo Qingyun's right hand still didn't stop and faced the sword light.
Seeing such a scene, some people closed their eyes, not wanting to see Mo Qingyun's broken arm.
However, when the sword light hit Mo Qingyun's finger, a strange scene appeared.
They saw that Mo Qingyun's finger was not injured at all under the impact of the sword light.
On the contrary, the seemingly threatening sword light was blocked by Mo Qingyun's finger.
"This … how is this possible? Ren Ling's terrifying sword was actually blocked by his bare hands."
"Just now, Ren Ling's sword strike had already threatened an expert of the Pregnant Path Realm. How strong is the Prince of Azure Cloud?"
"Compared to the Azure Cloud Prince, I feel like my ten thousand years of cultivation have been wasted on a dog."
"I'm even more miserable. My thirty thousand years of cultivation have all been wasted on a pig."
…
Depressed words came out from some people's mouths.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that his sword light was blocked, Ren Ling's face darkened, and the anger in his heart became even more intense.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun receiving his sword strike was a form of mockery and humiliation to him.
Under Ren Ling's anger, the sword in his hand became even more powerful as he continued to stab towards Mo Qingyun.
Very soon, Ren Ling's sword was only one meter away from Mo Qingyun.
At this time, Mo Qingyun's right hand clamped forward as if he wanted to clamp Ren Ling's sword.
Ding!
A clear voice rang out.
The sharp longsword in Ren Ling's hand was firmly clamped by Mo Qingyun's two fingers, unable to move forward at all.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened. They couldn't believe that this was real.
Ren Ling's all-out attack was actually resolved by Mo Qingyun just like this.
"You are too weak!"
Mo Qingyun's finger flicked, directly flicking Ren Ling's sword away, shaking his head in disappointment.
Under Mo Qingyun's finger flicking, Ren Ling was directly sent flying, falling heavily onto the ground.
Looking at the Ren Ling who fell to the ground, Mo Qingyun said indifferently, "If you call the other eight people, you might be able to block ten of my moves."
Nine Little Heavenly Kings joining hands could only take ten moves from Mo Qingyun. This tone was also too big, right?
Following Mo Qingyun's words falling, the surroundings immediately set off an uproar.
"Prince Qingyun is seriously too arrogant. He actually said that the Nine Little Heavenly Kings can only take ten moves from him."
"No, this isn't arrogance. He really has the strength."
"That's right. Arrogance is used to describe people without strength. Like Prince Qingyun, this is confidence."
…
Witnessing Mo Qingyun's strength, the reverence in everyone's hearts toward him immediately became even stronger.
Very soon, everyone's gazes looked over toward Teng Jiang's eight people.
They wanted to see if Teng Jiang's eight people would immediately respond facing Mo Qingyun's ridicule like this.
Under everyone's gazes, the expressions of Teng Jiang and the rest immediately became ugly.
In their view, Mo Qingyun's current action was clearly a kind of humiliation to them.
If they still did not make a response, they would be shameless in the Heavenly Soul Fiend Race's main clan in the future.
Very soon, Teng Jiang and the rest could not sit still anymore and came to the conferring platform one after another.
Seeing Teng Jiang and the rest come up, Mo Qingyun revealed a satisfied smile. His goal was achieved.
As long as he defeated Teng Jiang's nine people, he could make an example of them, lest people carry out challenges in the future.
"Interesting, interesting!"
Looking at Teng Jiang's nine people on the conferring platform, the red-haired old man revealed a faint smile, his eyes flashing with a look of anticipation.
He really wanted to see how Mo Qingyun would perform when facing the nine Junior Heavenly Kings.
If even Teng Jiang's nine people were defeated, Mo Qingyun's weight in his heart would have to be reevaluated.
"If this little fellow can defeat Teng Jiang's nine people, I have to inform the seniors above the Fourth Heavenly Layer."
Looking at Mo Qingyun before him, the red-haired old man thought silently in his heart and immediately had a new plan.
After knowing that Mo Qingyun's bloodline was powerful, he had already reported Mo Qingyun's existence to the seniors cultivating in the Third Heavenly Layer.
Now, it seemed like he had to change his plan.
Due to the lack of spiritual energy in the Wasteland Continent, generally, those who had reached the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm would head to the Thirty-Third Heavenly Layer to cultivate.
Only an extremely small number of Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm experts stayed in the clan to manage some affairs.
For example, the red-haired old man with the highest cultivation in the clan was only at the Third Heavenly Layer of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm.
Another example was the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman who had taken Mo Qingyun as his disciple. He was only at the peak of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm.
It was because of this discovery that Mo Qingyun dared to be so unrestrained in the main clan of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan.
With the strength of the red-haired old man and the others, even if they wanted to harm him, they couldn't do anything to him.
"Kid, I was still thinking of killing you after a few days."
Looking at Mo Qingyun before him, Teng Jiang's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "Since you are in a hurry to die, I can only fulfill your wish."
While Teng Jiang was secretly filled with killing intent, Xu Qian and the others also had the same mentality.
In their opinion, if they didn't get rid of Mo Qingyun, they would be suppressed by Mo Qingyun in the future.
"This kid's talent is outstanding. We can't let him continue to grow. Otherwise, he will be a great threat to our clan."
Shang Tianxing, who was standing behind Teng Jiang, had a flash in his eyes. His body exuded a faint Saint's Aura.
Shang Tianxing immediately withdrew his Saint's Aura as soon as it was exposed. The entire process was extremely secretive.
"Let's attack together and kill this kid. Let him know the price of his arrogance."
Teng Jiang and the others shouted angrily. They didn't waste time talking nonsense with Mo Qingyun and immediately attacked Mo Qingyun.
Instantly, sword radiance, spear shadows, and saber radiance whizzed towards Mo Qingyun.
Seeing this, the surrounding people immediately tensed up. They couldn't help but worry for Mo Qingyun.
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