"Bo Luojin, you sure have guts. The Archbishop is here but you didn't kneel down to greet him," Feng Lu saw Bo Luojin's lowered head and shouted angrily.
As the Archbishop of the East Mon Church, Wu Dian was vicious and merciless. However, this did not mean that he was a fool. Mo Wuji walked in silently and his tone and demeanor did not seem to place him in his eyes. Naturally, he knew that Mo Wuji was not an ordinary person.
"Men, take down this fanatic …" Wu Dian shouted and hundreds of black robed disciples rushed out from both sides of the hall. None of these disciples were any weaker than Bo Luojin and every single one of them was brimming with killing intent.
The moment these people appeared, black invisible ropes wrapped around Mo Wuji.
Even though Lou Yueshuang was an An Jing Academy's student, this was the first time she saw such a method. To an ordinary person, this was already beyond their senses.
Qian Zhicheng's eyes twitched as he was even more aware of what these black ropes were. Don't underestimate the hundreds of people here because on the battlefield, even tens of thousands of people would not be enough. These ropes could directly sever the soldiers on the battlefield and form an inescapable net.
The reason why the Archbishop was able to rule over countries was because of such terrifying methods.
Mo Wuji did not even move and before the invisible black ropes could get close to him, they suddenly stopped in their tracks. Following which, the invisible black ropes turned into countless of sharp arrows and shot back.
Over a hundred sharp arrows pierced through the forehead of those black robed men without exception, causing a mist of blood to form.
Without a single sound, over a hundred people fell to the ground. Just like how they came out, there was no sound at all.
"You …" Wu Dian suddenly stood up and his body was surrounded by a red mist as his cold killing intent exploded.
Even so, he could not hide the fear in his heart. Ever since he became the Archbishop, he, Wu Dian, no longer knew what fear was. In his eyes, he was the Heavens and he controlled everyone's life and death. As long as he said a word, anyone, even if it was a king, would have to die.
At this moment, he truly felt fear and death. Even he could not understand Mo Wuji's methods. This demonic chain was formed from true demonic energy, and neither cold weapons nor firearms could stop it. However, the young man in front of him didn't even move, and the demonic chains turned into sharp arrows that shot back at him.
"Who exactly are you?" Seeing Mo Wuji walk over, Wu Dian's killing intent intensified. Raising his hand, multiple red radiance blades shot towards Mo Wuji. Not only that, a few balls of fire appeared in mid-air, filling up the gaps around the red radiance blades.
Mo Wuji still did not move an inch. Whether it was the red radiance blade or the flames, the moment they got close to Mo Wuji, they immediately turned into nothingness, disappearing without a trace.
In just one step, Mo Wuji was already standing in front of Wu Dian, "You are the Archbishop of the East Mon Church, Wu Dian?"
Wu Dian's forehead was also dripping with sweat. At this point, he knew that the difference between him and this young man in front of him was not something that could be made up for with distance. At this moment, he finally understood the fear that Qian Zhicheng and Gu Cheng felt previously.
"Friend, with your skills, you are definitely worthy of sitting with me in the East Mon Church. Please …" Wu Dian moved his body to the side, and in a seemingly magnanimous manner, he pointed to the seat beside him.
"Scram!" Mo Wuji kicked him, and Wu Dian seemed to be pulled up by an invisible force as he flew off his seat, landing beside Qian Zhicheng and Gu Cheng.
The shadow of death shrouded Wu Dian, and at this moment, his heart was filled with regret for coming to An Jin.
Mo Wuji did not sit down on Wu Dian's seat, because he had no interest in this Archbishop's position at all. To be honest, it was rather boring for a Xuan Immortal like him to come here to bully fellas who were not even comparable to cultivators.
Qian Zhicheng looked at Wu Dian, who was also drenched in cold sweat, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"The technique that you wanted was taught to Lou Yueshuang by me, do you want to learn it? Why don't you try absorbing demonic energy from the phase fire spirit channel? Do you know where the phase fire spirit channel is? I'll teach you, it's here, "Mo Wuji said as he pointed to a spot above his middle dantian.
Wu Dian subconsciously followed Mo Wuji's instructions to absorb the demonic energy, and to his surprise, he found out that it was exactly as Mo Wuji said; his absorption speed was more than 10 times faster than before.
One must know that as the pontiff of the East Mon Church, his methods of elemental cultivation were naturally incomparable to others. However, his elemental cultivation methods were actually not as good as a few words spoken by this young man in front of him.
"Wu Dian is willing to hand over the position of Archbishop, and acknowledge senior as my master …" Wu Dian did not even consider before kneeling down. He actually threw away all the honour and glory of being a Archbishop just like that.
Mo Wuji did not even bother about Wu Dian, because it would only be a wind blade later.
His gaze landed on Qian Zhicheng, who was wearing a crown on his head, "You're the monarch of the State of Liang?"
Qian Zhicheng hurried to bow, "Yes, my lord."
Mo Wuji said, "Are you able to exterminate the entire East and West Mon Churches now?"
In reality, Mo Wuji did not really care whether the East and West Mon Churches were destroyed or not. It was just that he was about to leave this planet, and the moment he left, the East and West Mon Churches would still be here, which would naturally affect the survival of Lou Yueshuang and co. Moreover, Mo Wuji was extremely disgusted by the East Mon Church's actions of dragging people on the road. The existence of such churches was just a malignant tumor.
The fact that Qian Zhicheng was willing to risk his life to plead for the An Jing Academy showed that he was a good administrator.
"Qian Zhicheng is willing to do it, but he is unable to do it. The strength of the East and West Mon Churches is countless times stronger than the army of the State of Liang, and there are other countries as well. The moment the State of Liang sends out its army, the State of Liang would soon be divided amongst the others, "Qian Zhicheng immediately knelt down on the ground.
"My lord, I, Wu Dian, am willing to be the vanguard to help the State of Liang to exterminate the East and West Mon Churches," Wu Dian, who was standing by the side, actually said shamelessly.
"You won't have the chance," Mo Wuji lifted his hand and a wind blade swept out.
A ray of blood splattered out, and this person who had been in power for countless of years was sliced into two by Mo Wuji's wind blade.
"Lord, it was because a disciple called Yun Mo from the An Jing Academy told me about Lou Yueshuang …" Feng Lu, who was at a loss of what to do, knew that if he didn't protect himself, he would be the next one to die.
Mo Wuji couldn't even be bothered to look at him as he sent out a few more wind blades. Feng Lu, Bo Luojin and a few other followers were all killed by Mo Wuji.
After doing all this, Mo Wuji took out a long sword and passed it to Qian Zhicheng, "Go and fight them, and at the same time, spread the news of my appearance. If any country dares to stop you, you can directly destroy that country. This sword can kill everything, no matter how far away the opponent is, no matter how many guards the opponent has, no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as you want to kill the opponent, you just have to brandish your long sword at them. Even if tens of thousands of followers were to attack you, you can still brandish your long sword. In front of my long sword, everything that stands in your way will be turned into ashes. "
This long sword contained a strand of Mo Wuji's spiritual will. At this place, Mo Wuji believed that with the help of this long sword, Qian Zhicheng's army would definitely be able to wipe out any resistance from the Mormon Church. As for those countries, if they heard that the country of Liang wanted to destroy the East and West Mormon Church, they would definitely not stop them, and might even help them.
"Yes, Qian Zhicheng accepts the order!" Qian Zhicheng excitedly received the long sword from Mo Wuji with both hands, and his voice was trembling with excitement.
He didn't think that Mo Wuji was lying because he clearly saw Mo Wuji's methods just now, and that was definitely a supreme dao technique.
Mo Wuji said indifferently, "I will be cultivating behind closed doors here, and I know who this long sword has killed. If you dare to use it to kill the innocent, or use this long sword to destroy those countries that don't stop you, don't blame me for being impolite. "
"Yes, yes, I will definitely remember this." Qian Zhicheng's back was drenched in cold sweat again. He really wanted to use this long sword to destroy a few of his enemies, but Mo Wuji's words caused him to dispel that thought.
What kind of existence was the Archbishop of the East Mon Church? In front of this young man, he was not even comparable to an ant, so what was a monarch of the country of Liang?
"You can go first, and once you're done, come and find me here immediately. I will be staying here for half a year, and if you still haven't destroyed the East and West Mormon Church in half a year, then I will not be able to help you anymore, "Mo Wuji said to Qian Zhicheng.
He had seen the technology here, and even though he hadn't seen those firearms, but for a country's technology to reach such a level, its weapons would definitely not be too bad. As for distance, it was never a problem for a technological civilization.
When Qian Zhicheng heard that Mo Wuji was only giving him half a year's time, he hurriedly bade farewell. To him, this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as he could destroy the East and West Mormon Church, the country of Liang would become one of the strongest countries on this planet. Therefore, he had to make good use of this half a year's time.
"Many thanks to my lord for saving my An Jing Academy," After Qian Zhicheng left, the dean of the An Jing Academy, Gu Cheng, hurried over to express his gratitude.
Mo Wuji said, "As a dean, you must have a heart of fairness. Even if you send Lou Yueshuang out for the Vatican to kill, and protect the An Jing Academy, this academy would no longer be the same academy. You can go back first, there's nothing else for you to do here. "
Gu Cheng already knew that his actions were inappropriate, and if it wasn't for Mo Wuji, the An Jing Academy would still have been destroyed. He had already lost the courage to cut off all means of retreat, and this time, when he returns, he would definitely give up his position as the dean.
The people in the Vatican's hall started to leave, and only Mo Wuji, Lou Yueshuang and the Pan siblings were left. Mo Wuji then said, "I believe all of you know that I'm not from this planet, and I'm only passing by. It's just that I can't cultivate my dao technique here. Of course, if you're willing to learn, I'm still willing to teach it to you. "
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