"Ancestor Tenchū, you might not know this, but there is a reason why Teng Lei and the others have become so much stronger."
Mo Qingyun grinned meaningfully after giving a simple explanation to Tenchū. "If my guess is correct, Teng Lei must have left the Heavenly Soul Devil Race because he went to an outer-world continent and obtained an outer-world cultivation method."
"Outer-World continent?"
Tenchū's expression changed. He seemed to understand something and said in surprise, "Recently, I've heard people say that the ancestors of many races have become much stronger. Is this the reason?"
Tenchū muttered to himself. His expression changed as he looked at Mo Qingyun in shock. "Kid, you know so much. Have you also …"
"What a coincidence. I also went to that outer-world continent and obtained an outer-world cultivation method."
Mo Qingyun no longer hid it when he saw that Tenchū had guessed it. He smiled faintly and said, "That's why you don't need to worry too much. With our strength, it won't be difficult to deal with the people of the Teng lineage."
"Now that you mention it, I'm looking forward to it a little."
Tenchū's worries immediately vanished when Mo Qingyun comforted him.
Mo Qingyun did not want to waste any time after resolving Tenchū's worries. He immediately asked Tenchū, "Ancestor Tenchū, where are our master and the others? I'm going to rescue them right now. "
"Most of them are locked up in the dungeons. As for your master and the others, Teng Xiao has locked them up in the stone prison in the forbidden grounds of the back mountains."
Tenchū told Mo Qingyun where they were locked up. He told Mo Qingyun where they were locked up.
After learning where the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman and the others were being held, Mo Qingyun's expression became colder. He sneered and said, "Teng Xiao is holding Master and the others in solitary confinement. He probably wants to use them to force me to submit."
"Of course."
Tenchū nodded in agreement with Mo Qingyun's speculation.
"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability."
Mo Qingyun muttered to himself. He did not want to waste any more time, so he asked Tenchū, "Ancestor Tenchū, we're going to save master and the others. Do you want to come with me?"
"Of course I'm going."
When Tenchū said this, his tone was obviously mixed with anger, and his expression became ferocious.
It would appear that he already hated the people from the Teng Clan to the bone.
Seeing that Tenchū wanted to go with him, Mo Qingyun carried his plaque and rushed towards the back mountain of the main clan.
The back of the mountain was a forbidden ground for the Heavenly Soul Demons. As a result, the arrival of Mo Qingyun and the others did not attract much attention.
A short while later, Mo Qingyun and the others arrived at the back mountain, standing at the entrance of the forbidden area.
"Stop!"
Seeing the arrival of Mo Qingyun and the others, the people guarding the back mountain immediately shouted angrily with a dark face.
Mo Qingyun's eyes turned cold in response to these people's rebuke, and several rays of red light burst out from his eyes.
Puff puff puff …
Under Mo Qingyun's gaze, the people in front of him were killed instantly, and they fell to the ground in shock.
Seeing these people killed instantly, Tenchū's gaze towards Mo Qingyun changed greatly, and he was shocked inwardly, "This kid's strength has reached such a level. With just a gaze, he killed several Pre-Saint experts. Even I would find it difficult to do so."
After killing several people with just a gaze, Mo Qingyun did not stop walking, and directly walked into the forbidden area.
Mo Qingyun walked into the forbidden area, and released his soul power to sense where the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword and the others were imprisoned.
"Over there!"
Mo Qingyun sensed and found the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword and the others, and immediately walked to the left side of the forbidden area.
Along the way, Mo Qingyun encountered a few more waves of obstructions, but they were all swept away by him domineeringly.
Soon, Mo Qingyun found the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword and the others, who were all tied up with pale faces.
"Master, disciple came back late, and made you suffer."
Walking to the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword, Mo Qingyun showed an expression of grief and indignation, and quickly untied them.
"Qing Yun, you're back!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun in front of him, the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword used a weak voice to greet Mo Qingyun.
When the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword saw Tenchū's plaque, he showed an expression of complaint, "Ancestor Tenchū, how could you bring Qing Yun here? Teng Xiao has many experts lying in ambush here, waiting for Qing Yun to take the bait."
"I …"
Hearing the Divine Craftsman Burning Sword's complaint, Tenchū immediately felt wronged. Was he the one who brought Mo Qingyun here?
While Mo Qingyun and the others were talking, a few figures walked into the secret room, sneering at Mo Qingyun and the others.
After these people arrived, the leading youth looked at Mo Qingyun with a mocking gaze, "Mo Qingyun, you're finally willing to come back. I thought you died outside and would never have the chance to return."
Hearing this person's words, Mo Qingyun immediately turned to look at him. This person was Teng Xiao, who had a grudge with him.
"If I had come back earlier, would you still be alive?"
Mo Qingyun glanced at Teng Xiao and the others with a disdainful expression and ridiculed them.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Teng Jiang's face immediately darkened. He glanced at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "Hmph, you're only at the 6th level of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm. My big brother is now at the Quasi Saint Realm. In the past ten years, his cultivation speed is much faster than yours."
"Mo Qingyun, don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you can survive three moves from me, I'll spare your life."
Teng Xiao raised his head proudly after hearing Teng Jiang's flattery. His gaze towards Mo Qingyun was even more disdainful.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Mo Qingyun was, it was useless in the face of absolute strength.
"Teng Xiao, so many years have passed, yet you still haven't improved at all."
When he saw Teng Xiao's actions, Mo Qingyun puckered his lips with disdain and said, "Merely possessing cultivation is useless. Strength isn't just dependent on one's cultivation. Could it be that you've forgotten that your cultivation was higher than mine all those years ago, yet you were still crushed by me."
"You …."
When he heard Mo Qingyun, Teng Xiao's face immediately darkened, and his body trembled with rage.
All those years ago, he was domineeringly defeated by Mo Qingyun, and it became the greatest stain in his life.
"Hmph!"
Teng Xiao shouted coldly and forcefully restrained the rage in his heart, and then he said, "It's useless to speak nonsense. If you have the ability, then fight me and let everyone know who's the number one genius of the Heavensoul Devil Race."
"I originally didn't intend to bully you, but since you've repeatedly asked for a beating, then I can only fulfill your wish."
When he saw Teng Xiao's request, Mo Qingyun shook his head helplessly and accepted Teng Xiao's challenge.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
