In the Xumi Martial Arena.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The situation was reversed in an instant.
There were more and more people behind Nie Tian, and there were many Spirit Wheel Realm warriors.
As long as Mo Xing and the others dared to make a move, a riot against the four big families would completely break out.
Mo Xing looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open. His expression was stiff for a long time.
He didn't expect that there would still be people who dared to stand out after his strong performance.
The most important thing was that the people who stood out were all big shots in the 3000 small worlds, and they were not ordinary people.
Gu Yi, Ye Linyun, Zhan Honghai, Duanmu Bai. The combined forces of these people were definitely not weaker than the Mo Family.
Mo Xing panicked, and his eyes flashed with unconcealable panic.
The situation in front of him, if not handled carefully, would lead to very serious consequences.
"Everyone, don't be impulsive." Nie Tian hugged Mo Ruxi tightly. He felt the latter's stable heartbeat, and his heart calmed down a lot. He waved his hand slightly, indicating for everyone to calm down.
As soon as Nie Tian's voice fell, the noisy martial arena immediately quieted down.
Everyone's eyes focused on Nie Tian, waiting for him to speak.
Nie Tian's eyes were calm. He suddenly raised his head to look at the other three people on the Sky Pavilion and shouted, "Don't you three want to say something?"
With such a big thing happening and the situation developing to this point, it was obviously impossible for the other three families to pretend to be mute.
The Tang Family's elder, Mo Xiaotian, stepped out and was the first to arrive.
His eyes swept across Nie Tian, and then stopped on Tang Shisan behind Nie Tian for a moment. He then paused and said, "I didn't pay much attention to the match between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi. But I heard Mo Yu admit defeat. "
"According to the rules of the Xumi Martial Meet, once one side admits defeat, the match will be considered over. So when Mo Yu admitted defeat, the battle between him and Mo Ruxi was already over. As for why he took the initiative to seek death and launched a sneak attack, it has nothing to do with the competition. It's purely a personal grudge between him and Mo Ruxi. "
At this point, Mo Xiaotian turned to look at the dozens of black-clothed martial artists in the air and continued, "Elder Nie Tian intervened in the personal grievances between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi. It has nothing to do with the Meru Martial Meet. All of you can leave now. "
The dozens of black-clothed cultivators were stunned at first, then they immediately disappeared.
Mo Xiaotian's words clearly indicated that he had already discussed it with the other two.
If not for so many people standing out, the other three aristocratic families could have stood on the side of the Mo Clan. But now that the situation had developed to such a state, the other three families would not take the blame together with the Mo Clan.
When Mo Xing heard Mo Xiaotian's words, his complexion turned even more unsightly. It was as if he had swallowed a mouthful of donkey hair. The more he spat it out, the more stifled he felt.
Nie Tian glanced at Mo Xiaotian and smiled faintly.
The elders of the three great clans were all wily old foxes.
With Mo Xiaotian's words, he had completely separated the matter from the Meru Martial Meet. He directly said that it was a personal grievance between Mo Yu and Mo Ruxi. This not only admitted that Nie Tian did not break the rules of the Meru Martial Meet, but also said that Mo Yu's actions had nothing to do with the Meru Martial Meet.
After he admitted defeat, the duel was over. What happened next was Mo Yu's own business.
These words were very slick. They narrowed the conflict to the one between Nie Tian and the Mo Clan. The other three aristocratic families and the Meru Martial Meet would not participate at all.
"Mo Xing, do you still want to stop me?" Nie Tian's cold gaze swept over Mo Xing as he said indifferently.
Without the support of the other three families, Nie Tian was not afraid of Mo Xing at all.
Mo Xing had the Mo Clan behind him. Nie Tian also had the Alchemists Guild behind him. Furthermore, there was the Qiankun Palace and the Battle Cloud Sect. These forces added together were definitely stronger than the Mo Clan.
Moreover, Nie Tian could already see that Mo Xing's strength was only at the eighth tier of the Spirit Wheel. He was comparable to You Mi Xuan, one of the Ling Xuan Tian Pavilion's You Ming Elders.
Since Nie Tian could kill You Mi Xuan, he could also kill Mo Xing.
Although Mo Xing had withstood the Blood Weeping Soul Slash just now, Nie Tian understood that he was too anxious previously. The true power of the Blood Weeping Soul Slash had not been released. If he made another move at this time, Mo Xing might not be able to withstand it.
Mo Xing stood in the same place with a stiff expression. His mind was racing.
He was the Great Elder of the Mo Clan, while Nie Tian was a red-clothed elder. The other three families had already cut off all ties with this matter. If the Mo Clan and the Alchemists Guild openly fell out, they would definitely not get any benefits.
Now, the people behind Nie Tian were all extremely angry. If they really fought, these people would definitely not stand by and watch.
At this time, Mo Xing was not afraid of Nie Tian. What he was really afraid of was Ye Linyun, Zhan Honghai and the others.
However, he did not know that Nie Tian's strength was already no weaker than Ye Linyun's.
Nie Tian was the person he should be afraid of!
"Let's go." Mo Xing was stunned for a long time. In the end, he still compromised. He squeezed out a few words from the gaps of his teeth and left with Mo Yu.
"Mo Xing!" Just as he turned around, Nie Tian's figure suddenly sounded.
Mo Xing's figure paused, but he did not turn around.
"Please pass a message to Mo Zhaojing. If anything happens to Mo Ruxi, I will bury the entire Mo Clan with her!" Nie Tian's cold voice sounded. His tone was so calm that it made people's hearts palpitate.
Arrogant!
So arrogant that it made people's hair stand on end!
To say such words at the Meru Martial Meet, only Nie Tian would be able to do so.
Every sentence, every word, was like a sharp blade that pierced Mo Xing's heart.
For Nie Tian to say such words in front of everyone, it was obvious that he did not put the Mo Clan in his eyes.
After today, the Mo Clan's reputation and status would be greatly reduced.
Mo Xing's eyes emitted a vicious divine light. His chest heaved up and down, and his breathing became hurried. His face was a wretched green, devoid of blood.
He did not understand that he, the First Elder of the Mo Clan, would actually be forced into such a state by a youth. It was truly sullen.
"Now, scram!" Before Mo Xing could react, Nie Tian spoke again with extreme mockery and disdain.
Mo Xing's body swayed as if he had been slapped in the face. This enraged him to the extreme. His body trembled, but he did not dare to make a move in the end. He left angrily.
Seeing Mo Xing and Mo Yu leave, Nie Tian did not dare to delay any longer. He immediately carried Mo Ruxi and left.
His words earlier were definitely not just a threat. If Mo Ruxi really died, he would bury the entire Mo Clan with her!
After returning to the Gu Residence, Nie Tian brought Mo Ruxi into a room.
At this point, he no longer had any scruples. He quickly stripped Mo Ruxi of her clothes.
However, the scene that entered his eyes flabbergasted him.
The wound on Mo Ruxi's chest had already stopped bleeding. However, it had turned slightly black as if a tiny black flame was burning. That wound was actually healing slowly.
"How can this be?" Nie Tian was dumbfounded as he hurriedly helped Mo Ruxi put on her clothes.
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