Mo Zhaojing was teased by Jin Dabao and was furious. He suddenly attacked. The terrifying strength of a warrior at the peak of the Spirit Wheel Stage exploded. Endless energy fell and formed a sharp claw in the air.
"So strong!" Everyone felt a huge pressure pressing down on them, and the air turned into sharp wind blades.
Mo Zhaojing didn't dare to kill Nie Tian, but he definitely dared to kill Jin Dabao!
Jin Dabao was shrouded by an invisible force and his face turned pale. In front of a warrior at the Spirit Wheel Stage, he couldn't resist at all.
"Stop!" At this moment, a shout was heard and a white light appeared, protecting Jin Dabao in the center.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Mo Zhaojing's attack landed, causing the air to tremble. The white light barrier around Jin Dabao's body cracked and crumbled.
Waves of Qi spread out, and everyone felt their bodies tremble. Many people swayed and almost fell down.
A head-on collision between a warrior at the peak of the Spirit Wheel Stage, even if it was just the aftershock, was not something an ordinary warrior could withstand.
"Meng Fanchen, you are indeed powerful!" Nie Tian protected Mo Ruxi and looked at Meng Fanchen. He was the one who saved Jin Dabao.
Meng Fanchen was able to block Mo Zhaojing's attack and was not at a disadvantage. It was enough to show that his strength was similar to Mo Zhaojing's.
"Yuan Tian Gang Qi!" Mo Zhaojing looked at Meng Fanchen in surprise after his attack was blocked. He then smiled and said, "President Meng, I didn't expect your Yuan Tian Tactic to have reached such a level. You can actually condense Yuan Tian Gang Qi. I admire you!"
Mo Zhaojing's admiration showed his unwillingness and sarcasm at the same time.
"Mo Family Head, you're one of the strongest cultivators in the three thousand small worlds. It doesn't seem appropriate for you to kill a young man in front of so many people." Meng Fanchen replied indifferently. There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.
Everyone looked at Mo Zhaojing with a strange expression. With his status and strength, it was indeed inappropriate for him to attack Jin Dabao.
Mo Zhaojing was also confused by Jin Dabao's anger. Feeling everyone's burning gazes, he couldn't help but blush. Coldly, he said: "This brat teased me, I was angry and impulsively attacked."
Under the protection of Yuan Tian Gang Qi, Jin Dabao was not injured, but he was scared half to death. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.
"What an impulsive attack!" Nie Tian sneered and said, "Mo Clan Head, you only want a Ninth Rank Emperor Artifact. You didn't say what kind of Ninth Rank Emperor Artifact it is. Even if I give you the Leaving Dragon Cauldron, it can be considered as me fulfilling my conditions."
Mo Zhaojing's expression was cold and tense. If Nie Tian really gave him the Leaving Dragon Cauldron, he really couldn't say anything. However, the Leaving Dragon Cauldron was useless to Mo Zhaojing or the Mo family.
The Mo Clan did not have any high-level alchemists, nor did they have any blacksmiths. In the Mo Clan, the Leaving Dragon Cauldron could only be viewed as a painting.
"Mo Family Head, do you really want the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear?" Nie Tian nodded at Jin Dabao, who took out the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear again.
"You are really willing to give it to me?" Mo Zhaojing saw the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear and asked excitedly with an unconcealable passion in his eyes.
"Mo Family Head, if you want the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear, then apologize to my friend," Nie Tian said coldly.
"Apologize?" Mo Zhaojing was stunned. He suspected that he had heard wrongly. He was the Mo Clan Head of one of the four major families, how could he casually apologize to someone. Without hesitation, he blurted out, "Impossible!"
Mo Zhaojing was also a big shot. If he apologized to Jin Dabao in front of so many people, how could he and the Mo Clan have any face left?
"Alright, the Leaving Dragon Cauldron is yours," Nie Tian's face was determined. With a wave of his hand, he threw the Leaving Dragon Cauldron over.
Mo Zhaojing looked at the Dragon Marking Pill Cauldron in front of him and his face stiffened in pain.
He was thinking, weighing the pros and cons.
"Mo Family Head, goodbye," Nie Tian didn't give Mo Zhaojing any time to think. He turned around and prepared to leave with Mo Ruxi.
"Wait!" Just as Nie Tian turned around, Mo Zhaojing became anxious and blurted out, "I apologize!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, everyone was shocked and looked at Mo Zhaojing in astonishment.
The temptation of a Rank Nine Emperor Weapon was too great. Even Mo Zhaojing was forced to bow his head.
The Leaving Dragon Cauldron was useless to him. If he sold it, it would be a pity to throw it away.
What Mo Zhaojing wanted the most was the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear. He could smell the fire attribute in it, which was the same as his Yuan Spirit. As long as he could get it, his battle power would increase by a level.
In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of a Rank Nine Emperor Weapon and chose to apologize.
"Alright, apologize." Nie Tian's mouth twitched. He had already expected this result.
Under countless astonished gazes, Mo Zhaojing took two steps towards Jin Dabao. His body trembled and he finally bowed slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Young master, I made a mistake and almost hurt you. Please forgive me."
Jin Dabao glanced at Mo Zhaojing and chuckled. He said, "Your voice was too soft, I couldn't hear you."
Mo Zhaojing's eyes trembled. A cold intent was released, but it quickly disappeared.
"Mo Clan Leader, since you've already lowered your head, why not lower it more sincerely." Nie Tian's voice was full of mockery.
Mo Zhaojing's heart felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
But in front of everyone, he already promised to admit his mistake. If he went back on his words now, it would be even more stingy.
Helplessly, Mo Zhaojing let out a long breath and said loudly, "I made a mistake, please forgive me!"
Jin Dabao was startled. He then smiled and said, "Alright, alright. Seeing that you're so sincere, I'll forgive you. But don't do it again. If there's a next time, be careful of your head! "
Everyone was stunned. They widened their eyes and stared at Jin Dabao. They couldn't react for a long time.
Jin Dabao's tone was like he was talking to a servant. He was a bit too arrogant.
A cold intent flashed in Mo Zhaojing's eyes. He forcefully suppressed his anger and ignored Jin Dabao.
"For you!" Nie Tian didn't say much. He directly threw the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear to Mo Zhaojing.
At this moment, Mo Zhaojing was definitely on the verge of exploding. If he was provoked again, he might really flip out.
Mo Zhaojing caught the snake spear. There was finally a hint of joy in his eyes.
Although the Mo Clan had lost all face today, it was not a loss to obtain a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique and a Rank 9 Emperor Weapon.
"President Meng, goodbye!" After obtaining the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear, Mo Zhaojing didn't want to stay any longer. He said goodbye to Meng Fanchen and left.
Mo Yu glared at Nie Tian. If looks could kill, Nie Tian would have already been torn to pieces.
At this moment, Mo Yu's hatred for Nie Tian had reached an unbearable limit. However, he didn't dare to act rashly. This kind of feeling made him crazy.
"Nie Tian, we'll wait and see!" After leaving this sentence, Mo Yu left angrily. The people of the Mo Clan left with him.
Nie Tian looked at the backs of Mo Yu and the others. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He opened his arms and hugged Mo Ruxi tightly.
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