As soon as Moqi Jue finished speaking, several figures appeared in the void in the distance. They were not unfamiliar to Duan Lingtian and the others.
Duan Lingtian had an impression of these people. They were the members of the Moqi Family who had come to the Seven Kills Valley to participate in the trade fair. Moreover, they were all experts of the older generation.
As for the younger generation, including Moqi Hong, none of them had appeared.
In fact, one of the experts of the older generation was not present as well. He had probably left with the younger generation.
As for the others, they stayed behind to cooperate with Moqi Wuming and Moqi Jue.
In just a short while, the group of experts from the Moqi Family had surrounded Duan Lingtian and the others from the Chunyang School.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian could feel that the pressure on him had disappeared. It was obvious that the effect of the Speed Limiting Divine Array had passed.
Every time the Speed Limiting Divine Array was activated, it would consume a lot of energy.
If it was a temporary Speed Limiting Divine Array, it would be completely destroyed not long after it was activated. If one wanted to activate it again, they would have to set it up again.
As for the Speed Limiting Divine Array that was inscribed on the disk array, although it would not disappear, it would need time to recover after it was activated before it could be activated again.
This was because whether it was setting up the Speed Limiting Divine Array or inscribing the Speed Limiting Divine Array, it would require time to recover after it was activated.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
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Upon hearing Moqi Jue's blunt words and seeing the Moqi Family's stance, the expressions of most of the people from the Chunyang School changed.
This was especially true for the younger generation, such as Lan Xilin and the others. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
Now, even if they wanted to leave, they might not be able to.
If there was anyone among the younger generation who was relatively calm, it would be Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian was calm because he knew that even if they were to fight, the Moqi Family would not dare to kill anyone. Their goal was only to obtain the Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact.
Once they killed someone, the matter would be blown out of proportion.
Of course, not daring to kill didn't mean that they didn't dare to hurt people. At most, after hurting people, they would apologize and give some compensation.
This way, it would be difficult for Chunyang School to fall out with the Moqi Family.
After all, there were too many things to consider.
Although the Moqi Family's overall strength was not as good as Chunyang School, if Chunyang School really fought to the death with the Moqi Family, Chunyang School would probably decline even if they could destroy the Moqi Family.
At that time, the other three forces would benefit.
"Hmph!!"
Facing the encirclement of the Moqi Family, Zhen Yunfeng suddenly let out a cold snort. His eyes emitted a chilling light as he stared at Moqi Wuming. "Moqi Wuming, is this also your intention?"
Moqi Wuming did not answer Zhen Yunfeng directly. Instead, he shook his head and sighed. "Zhen Yunfeng, where it's possible to make mistakes, one should spare them.
Even if you give that Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact to your son, Zhen Pingfan, it won't be of much help to him. Zhen Pingfan is still young. After breaking through to the Intermediate God Emperor Stage, he'll have plenty of time to nurture his own Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact.
As for Moqi Jue, if he doesn't have the Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact, it's a conservative estimate that he'll die under the Heavenly Tribulation within 5,000 years. He might not even be able to withstand the third Heavenly Tribulation. "
Up until now, Moqi Wuming was still playing the emotional card.
However, Zhen Yunfeng did not fall for it. "There's no need to tell me this."
"Are we the ones who forced Moqi Jue to bet on a Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact? If he didn't agree, who could've forced him to use his Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact as a wager?
"Well, it's only because he lost. If he had won, I would have asked you to return the 100 limited king-tier divine pills. Would you have done it?
"Ridiculous!"
Zhen Yunfeng sneered.
"Brother Wuming."
At this moment, Moqi Jue said coldly, "I've told you before that it's impossible to reason with Zhen Yunfeng. Let's stick to our plan.
Today, if they hand over their Upper Soul Grade Divine Artifact, we'll be fine.
Otherwise, I'm afraid many of you will be injured. If your injuries are serious, it might affect your cultivation. It won't be easy for you to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation in the next 1,000 years. "
When Moqi Jue reached the end of his sentence, he no longer looked at Zhen Yunfeng. Instead, his gaze swept past the faces of the leaders of the various branches in Chunyang School. Some of their expressions changed drastically.
One had to admit that Moqi Jue's threat was very effective.
Many of the upper echelons of the Pure Sun Sect's branches who had come this time were having a hard time dealing with the recent heavenly tribulations. If they were injured here this time, as long as their injuries were serious, it would really be difficult for them to survive the following heavenly tribulations.
However, at the same time, their eyes were filled with anger.
The people from the Moqi Clan had gone too far!
It was one thing for them to refuse to admit defeat.
How could they do such a thing?
"Father, the transmission has been cut off."
At this moment, Zhen Pingfan said to Zhen Yunfeng in a timely manner, "They came prepared."
"I guessed as much."
Zhen Yunfeng nodded indifferently. He did not look surprised at all.
However, the others were different. When they heard Zhen Pingfan's words, their expressions changed again.
The transmission had been cut off?
Did that not mean the news could not be sent out?
Not only could they not send a message back to Chunyang School, but they also could not send a message to the Seven Kills Valley to ask for reinforcements?
Although the relationship between Chunyang School and the Seven Kills Valley was not better than the relationship between the Moqi Clan and the Seven Kills Valley, the witness of the bet was the Valley Master of the Seven Kills Valley. If the people from the Seven Kills Valley knew about this, they would most likely not stand by and do nothing.
However, the people from the Moqi Clan had cut off their communication with the outside world.
"Moqi Wuming, Moqi Jue."
Zhen Yunfeng glanced at the two Golden Seat Elders of the Moqi Clan. His voice was cold and deep as he said, "Are you going to represent the Moqi Clan and declare war on Chunyang School?"
"Elder Zhen Yunfeng."
Moqi Jue said coldly, "Don't try to change the topic.
I've made myself very clear just now. We won't kill anyone from Chunyang School.
However, if a conflict really breaks out, some losses will be inevitable. I admit that we might not be able to take down the people from Chunyang School.
However, don't forget that there are still many young people here. If a fight really breaks out, you have to protect the young people, right? If we're distracted, who do you think will have the upper hand, you or us? "
Moqi Jue's words clearly showed that he had nothing to fear.
At this moment, even Duan Ling Tian had a frown on his face.
The people from the Moqi Clan were too domineering.
This time, it seemed like they really intended to take back the Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact. Moreover, based on the current situation, compromise was the best choice.
It was just as Moqi Jue had said. The experts from the older generation were not afraid of the people from the Moqi Clan.
However, if a conflict broke out, the people from Chunyang School would definitely have to take care of the young disciples.
If they were distracted, the people from Chunyang School would definitely be the ones to suffer.
"Zhen Yunfeng."
Moqi Wuming spoke again. "It's better to take a step back. Today, as long as you return Moqi Jue's Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact to him, both sides will be at peace.
"What I promised before is still valid."
Either you return the 200 peak King Grade Divine Pills or exchange them for Divine Crystals.
Naturally, the former will take time, but the latter won't. We'll return all the Divine Crystals to you before the Seven Prefectures' banquet begins. "
Although Moqi Wuming's words were vague, it was clear he agreed with Moqi Jue's words. If the people from Chunyang School did not hand over the Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact, they would start a war.
"Elder Zhen Yunfeng."
Moqi Jue stared at Zhen Yunfeng and said in a deep voice, "Your strength is indeed above mine. However, Brother Wuming, I'm afraid you don't have the confidence to defeat him, right? "
"It won't be hard for him to restrain you. It won't be hard for me to restrain your son, Zhen Pingfan, either.
Once the other people from the Moqi Clan join the battle, we won't be able to guarantee that the little flowers from Chunyang School who haven't stepped out of the greenhouse will not be affected. "
As Moqi Jue spoke, his gaze swept past Duan Lingtian, Lan Xilin, and the other young disciples from Chunyang School. His gaze landed on Duan Lingtian.
Just as Zhen Yunfeng's expression turned ugly, Moqi Wuming spoke again. "Zhen Yunfeng, you don't have to feel embarrassed.
Today, if you return Moqi Jue's Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact to him, the Moqi Clan will publicly apologize to Chunyang School. We're even willing to provide Chunyang School with additional cultivation resources. "
As soon as Moqi Wuming finished speaking, Zhen Yunfeng took a deep breath and looked at him deeply. "Moqi Wuming, is this the Moqi Clan's idea or just your and Moqi Jue's idea?"
When Moqi Wuming heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he said indifferently, "The Moqi Clan's patriarch gave me the speed-limiting disk array before I left. What do you think?"
Although Moqi Wuming did not reply directly, his words were enough to tell the answer.
"Good, good … Very good!"
Zhen Yunfeng nodded. He was so angry that he smiled. "This is the first time in my life that I, Zhen Yunfeng, have suffered such a loss.
In other words, this is also the first time our Chunyang School has suffered such a loss in Tung Leng Province. "
"Moqi Jue, Moqi Clan, very good. “
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Yunfeng took a deep breath again. He looked at Zhen Pingfan and said, "Lend Moqi Jue's Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact to him for a few days."
Lend it for a while?
When they heard Zhen Yunfeng's words, not only was Zhen Pingfan stunned, but even Moqi Wuming and Moqi Jue from the Moqi Clan were stunned.
However, after a while, the people from the Moqi Clan laughed in their hearts. They thought Zhen Yunfeng had only said this because he wanted to save face.
Although the Moqi Clan had bullied them today, the Chunyang School would not take this lying down so easily.
However, their Moqi Aristocrat Clan was also prepared to apologize.
As long as they got the Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact back, they would not mind losing face.
If they did not get the Half-Soul Prominent God Artifact back, the Moqi Clan would lose a Medium God Emperor in the next few thousand years.
That would be the worst thing that could happen to the Moqi Clan!
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