As one of the top five forces in Tung Leng Province, the Moqi Clan's base was located in a corner of a vast city. It was near a mountain and by a river.
As for this city, it was actually built by the Moqi Family themselves. Everything was done to serve the Moqi Family.
In this city, most of the shops were opened by the Moqi Family, and they regularly sold rare items. The subordinates of the Moqi Family and the people of other nearby forces would come to this city due to their needs.
As time passed, this remote city became the most prosperous city in the surrounding area.
This prosperity came from the Moqi Clan.
This city was called Moqi City.
The Moqi Clan's base was located in the east of Moqi City. It was close to the mountain range and occupied a vast area.
Moqi City was similar to Linghu City that was controlled by the Linghu Clan that Duan Lingtian used to live in. However, it was much larger. Linghu City was not located near a mountain and by a river. It was a city that stood on a plain.
In the Moqi Clan's base, a young man was kneeling in a spacious courtyard in a quiet valley. No matter how the person in front of him tried to persuade him, he did not intend to get up.
"Young Master Hong, the master said that this matter is not your fault but his. You don't have to do this."
An old man dressed like a servant sighed and said, "Now, the master is refining his Superior Soul Artifact. He won't be coming out of closed-door cultivation for a while. If he finds out that you're kneeling here while he's in closed-door cultivation, he'll ask you to stand up as well."
The old man said.
"I lost the bet," Moqi Hong replied straightforwardly.
"I'll kneel until the Mysterious Ancestor comes out of closed-door cultivation and await his punishment."
The old man sighed when he saw this. He did not say anything else when he sensed the young man's determination.
After a while, the old man glanced inside and said, "Master should be coming out of seclusion in a few days … His half-soul high-grade divine artifact hasn't been refined by Zhen Pingfan for his own use. He just needs to refine it a little."
"Actually, Young Master Hong, you really don't have to do this … If you have the time, you might as well cultivate and perform well at the Seven Prefectures' banquet. That way, Master will be even happier."
Hearing the old man's words, Moqi Hong said, "My strength has reached a bottleneck, and I can't make a breakthrough in a short period of time."
That was it.
Moqi Hong knelt in front of his Profound Ancestor Moqi Jue's room for seven days and seven nights …
Seven days and seven nights later, accompanied by the sound of a spear that sounded like the roar of a dragon, the door in front of him opened, and an aged figure walked out with a sword in his hand.
After the old man left, he glanced at Moqi Hong indifferently before flying up into the sky. The spear in his hand seemed to have transformed into numerous black pythons that whistled out from his hand.
A moment later, the spear left his hand, and black pythons began to circle around his body, moving faster and faster.
Before long, the old man's figure was completely shrouded in darkness.
Because their speed was too swift, the afterimages of the black pythons converged to form a black light barrier that enveloped the old man's figure within it, and it was airtight.
After a short moment, the light barrier instantly poured down, and it seemed to have transformed into a pool of black water that ceaselessly entered the old man's body from all over before vanishing completely.
"Congratulations, Master."
The old servant congratulated respectfully from below.
The old man nodded indifferently, and then he looked at Moqi Hong who knelt there and frowned slightly. "What're you kneeling here for instead of cultivating properly at your place?"
"I'm still waiting for you to defeat that Duan Lingtian during the Seven Prefectures' banquet and wash away the humiliation from before."
As he finished speaking, the old man's tone seemed to carry slight disappointment that Moqi Hong failed to meet his expectations.
"Profound Ancestor."
Moqi Hong spoke bitterly. "There's only 10 years until the Seven Prefectures' banquet, and it's practically impossible for me to defeat that Duan Lingtian during the banquet."
Even though Duan Lingtian's strength didn't surpass him by much.
However, in just 10 years, even if Duan Lingtian didn't improve, it was impossible for him to surpass Duan Lingtian.
He couldn't be clearer about his own cultivation situation.
"What? After failing once, you feel that you're inferior to him and can't catch up to him? "
The old man who was the Golden Seat Elder of the Moqi Family, Moqi Jue, sneered. "Now, go back and cultivate properly!"
"Within three years, the people sent by the Patriarch will probably return."
"At that time, you'll have the ultimate emperor level divine pellet that can help you consolidate your cultivation as a High-Level Divine Emperor. As long as you completely consolidate your cultivation as a High-Level Divine Emperor, you might be able to defeat Duan Lingtian during the Seven Prefectures' banquet!"
Moqi Hong's pupils shrank when he heard Moqi Jue's words.
Ultimate emperor level divine pellet?
Moreover, it was the kind that could help him consolidate his cultivation as a High-Level Divine Emperor?
If he really obtained such a divine pellet, and if the medicinal effect was good, it wasn't impossible for him to completely consolidate his cultivation as a High-Level Divine Emperor within 10 years!
Once he consolidated his cultivation as a High-Level Divine Emperor, he was very confident that he wouldn't lose to Duan Lingtian.
Perhaps, he might even have a chance to win!
"Yes, Great Ancestor."
After Moqi Hong replied respectfully, he stood up and prepared to return to his residence to cultivate.
However, as soon as he rose into the air, his expression changed drastically.
"Moqi Family, how impressive!"
A soft shout suddenly rang from the sky above the Moqi Family. It sounded as though it came from the horizon, but it also sounded as though it came from all directions. The voice was not loud, but it was deafening.
Following this soft cry was a blazing and dazzling white light. The light descended from the sky and struck the Clan Protecting Great Formation of the Moqi clan, causing the formation to tremble.
However, even with the Grand Formation's protection, a portion of the energy still drifted to the ground.
For a time, those who were stronger in the Moqi Family were still fine since they could easily withstand the energy. However, those who were weaker were in for a bad time.
Those below the Divine Emperor Realm who did not have any powerhouses by their side to protect them in time were directly crushed by the energy and died.
For a time, blood splattered everywhere in the Moqi Family's estate. Terrified screams could be heard everywhere.
Moqi Hong was a High-Level Divine Emperor after all. He managed to withstand the energy that descended from the sky. However, his expression was unsightly when he saw his opponent was too powerful.
When he attacked, even the Moqi Family's Clan Protecting Grand Array couldn't completely block his attack in time.
"This voice … It's Ye Chenfeng?!"
Moqi Jue's expression changed drastically at this moment. "What's the meaning of this? Is he trying to provoke a conflict between our Moqi Family and the Chunyang School?
Or … Is he trying to save face for the Chunyang School? "
Moqi Jue's expression darkened. "Moreover, it seems like his strength has improved again?"
"Ye Chenfeng!"
While Moqi Jue's expression was uncertain, a furious voice sounded in the Moqi Clan's residence. "Are you representing yourself or the Pure Sun Sect?"
"You should know what it means to attack our Moqi Family's Protective Grand Formation. Are you trying to start a war with our Moqi Family?"
As soon as the voice rang in the air, several figures soared into the sky.
"Moqi Liu Su, tell Moqi Jue and Moqi Wuming to come out!"
The voice rang in the air again. It was none other than the person who had said the Moqi Family was impressive.
Moqi Liu Su was the Clan Leader of the Moqi Family.
The person who had spoken earlier was none other than Moqi Liu Su.
"Hmph!"
Moqi Jue snorted coldly before he soared into the sky. He no longer cared about his great-great-grandson Moqi Hong. He was not in the mood to care about Moqi Hong at this moment.
Moqi Hong's expression changed again. In the end, he looked at his great-great-great-grandson Moqi Jue's back and hesitated for a moment before he followed after him.
…
Three figures could be seen hovering in the air above the Moqi Family's estate.
The person in the lead was a young man dressed in a long golden robe with silver trimmings. His face was as fair as jade, and his aura was refined. At this moment, he was looking down at the Moqi Family's estate indifferently.
Behind the young man were two other young men.
"Duan Lingtian, watch Martial Uncle Ye vent our anger for us today."
Zhen Pingfan transmitted his voice to Duan Lingtian with a smile.
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched when he heard that. At the same time, he was shocked by Ye Chenfeng's confidence … The Moqi Family was a top God Emperor level family in Tung Leng Province. Based on his words, it seemed as though he did not take them seriously at all!
'However, if Elder Ye really has a Full Soul High Grade Divine Sword, he does indeed have the strength to match his confidence.'
Duan Lingtian thought to himself.
While Duan Lingtian and Zhen Pingfan were communicating via voice transmission, several figures soared into the sky from the Moqi Family's estate. In the blink of an eye, they gathered in front of Duan Lingtian and the other two.
A middle-aged man dressed in a dark green robe stood at the front. Behind him were a dozen old men and a few middle-aged men.
"Patriarch."
After a short while, a figure that Duan Lingtian was familiar with appeared. It was the Golden Seat Elder of the Moqi Family, Moqi Jue.
After Moqi Jue spoke, Duan Lingtian learned the identity of the middle-aged man dressed in a dark green robe. He was the Patriarch of the Moqi Family, Moqi Liu Su.
"Ye Chenfeng, do you think that no one in the Moqi Family can defeat you just because your strength has improved?"
An old voice that was filled with anger sounded. Then, another person that Duan Lingtian recognized appeared. It was the other Golden Seat Elder of the Moqi Family, Moqi Jue.
After a short while, another old man appeared.
This old man was the most inconspicuous one. However, according to Zhen Pingfan's voice transmission, he was the leader of the three Golden Seat Elders of the Moqi Family, Moqi Yuning.
Moqi Yuning was also the strongest person in the Moqi Family.
As soon as Moqi Yuning appeared, the people from the Moqi Family who arrived first bowed to the old man. Even Moqi Jue and Moqi Wu Ming addressed him respectfully as Uncle Yuning.
It was obvious this person was the strongest person in the Moqi Family, the leader of the three Golden Seat Elders, and the person with the highest seniority in the Moqi Family.
"He has the highest seniority in the Moqi Family. However, he doesn't have many years left to live. It's said that he suffered quite a serious injury during the last Heavenly Tribulation. "
Zhen Pingfan's voice entered Duan Lingtian's ears in a timely manner.
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