Mo Xing looked at Mo Zhaojing's cold face, paused for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Master, Nie Tian regards Mo Ruxi as his beloved. If she really dies, I'm afraid Nie Tian won't let it go easily."
"Hmm?" Mo Zhaojing's face darkened, and he said in a Cold tone, "Our Mo family is one of the four big families. Why would we be afraid of a kid?"
The muscles on Mo Xing's face twitched, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At this time, Mo Feng, the outer sect elder, suddenly walked over and said, "Clanmaster, grand elder, Nie Tian's potential is limitless. We have to be careful. Two years ago, when Young Master Mo Yu and I first came to Moyang City, Nie Tian was only at the Origin Spirit Realm, not worth mentioning at all. "
"But now, in less than two years, his strength has already advanced to the Spirit Wheel Realm. I'm afraid you won't be able to find a second person with such talent in the three thousand small worlds. If we let him continue to grow, I'm afraid he will become a big problem. "
Mo Feng's face was sinister, and he was somewhat regretful. If he had been ruthless and killed Nie Tian back in Moyang City, today's incident wouldn't have happened.
But it was too late to say anything now. Nie Tian was already very strong, and his status was not what it used to be. It was very difficult to kill him.
There was another reason why Mo Feng hoped that Nie Tian would die earlier, and that was because Nie Tian knew his identity.
Once his identity was exposed, the Mo family would not tolerate him. So it was better to get rid of Nie Tian as soon as possible.
"Mo Feng is right. Nie Tian's strength is strange, and he has so many forces supporting him. If we don't get rid of him soon, I'm afraid he will become a big problem." Mo Xing also said. He had fought with Nie Tian before, and he knew that the latter's strength could be said to be strange and unpredictable.
"Mo Xing, in your opinion, do you think Mo Yu and Nie Tian have a chance in the battle?" Mo Zhaojing's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice.
"This …" Mo Xing's eyes narrowed, and he found it hard to speak.
"Just say it." Mo Zhaojing's eyes flickered with killing intent.
"Yes." Mo Xing nodded his head and said, "During the Martial Gathering, Nie Tian attacked Mo Yu, and I received a strike from him. The power of that strike was extremely strange. If I hadn't been on guard and used all my strength to deal with it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to receive it. Nie Tian's current strength is at the third tier of the Divine Wheel. However, based on my observations, his true combat ability is definitely above the seventh tier of the Divine Wheel. Even the current me would have to expend some effort to kill him. "
"This kid is so terrifying!" Mo Zhaojing's gaze froze and his face was filled with surprise.
Nie Tian's strength had indeed increased too quickly, far exceeding Mo Zhaojing's expectations.
On the other hand, his strength was too strange, and could not be predicted by ordinary martial artists.
Mo Xing was at the eighth tier of the Divine Wheel and was one step away from reaching the pinnacle of the Divine Wheel. With his strength, it would be difficult for him to kill Nie Tian. This was enough to show how terrifying Nie Tian was.
In the Divine Wheel Realm, every tier was thousands of miles apart. Nie Tian was able to challenge a warrior at the eighth tier of the Divine Wheel with the strength of a third tier of the Divine Wheel. His talent was unparalleled.
If Nie Tian were to advance to the pinnacle of the Divine Wheel, Mo Zhaojing was worried that he would not be a match for him.
However, Mo Zhaojing did not know that Mo Xing's estimation of Nie Tian's strength was slightly off. Nie Tian's strength was not limited to this.
At the moment, Nie Tian was only slightly afraid of warriors at the ninth tier of the Divine Wheel. He was not afraid of anyone else.
If Mo Xing and Nie Tian were to fight, it would be hard to say who would win.
Mo Zhaojing pondered. After a long time, a cold light flashed across his face. His gaze suddenly fixed on Mo Xing, and his lips curled into a strange smile.
"Clan Leader, you …" Mo Xing felt his scalp go numb from Mo Zhaojing's stare. His forehead was drenched in sweat, and his tongue began to spin.
Mo Zhaojing's face was cold. His lips curled into a smile, and he suddenly said, "Elder Mo Xing, Nie Tian is already the Mo Clan's biggest enemy. I can't sit back and watch him grow, but I can't do it myself. So … "
"Clan Leader, I can kill him!" Before Mo Zhaojing could finish speaking, Mo Xing hurriedly said. There was an ominous premonition in his heart, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Zhaojing shook his head slightly. He smiled and said, "Elder Mo Xing, you cannot kill Nie Tian. He can only be killed by Mo Yu. After so many years, I let you be the Great Elder of the Mo Clan. Now, it is time for you to repay the clan. "
"Clan Leader, you … you want me to … to give Mo Yu …" Mo Xing suddenly thought of something. His eyes widened, and his face turned as white as a sheet.
"Empowerment!" Mo Feng also thought of something and cried out involuntarily.
"Yes!" Mo Zhaojing raised his voice. Suddenly, he took a step forward and pressed his hand on Mo Xing's shoulder. He smiled faintly and said, "Elder Mo Xing, don't worry. You giving Mo Yu empowerment is the greatest contribution to the Mo Clan. I guarantee that your bloodline will stay in Xu Mi Spiritual Capital forever. How about it? "
Empowerment, the Mo Clan's secret technique! It was a technique where a strong cultivator forcefully imparted his own power to a weak cultivator.
This kind of secret technique could only be used by the Mo Clan.
Because every martial artist had a different elemental energy and blood qi. If they absorbed another martial artist's elemental energy or blood qi, it would cause the elemental energy and blood qi in their body to become chaotic. If it was light, they would go berserk. If it was heavy, they would explode and die.
However, the Mo Clan was different. They all had the Phoenix Bloodline in their body, which ensured that their elemental energy and blood qi were similar.
But even so, empowerment came with a heavy price.
If Mo Xing were to give empowerment to Mo Yu, the former's elemental energy and blood qi would be exhausted and he would definitely die. As for Mo Yu, his foundation would be damaged and he would not be able to improve his cultivation.
However, with Mo Xing's cultivation, Mo Yu's strength would directly increase to the ninth tier of the Divine Wheel. In these three thousand small worlds, he would be a peak figure. So even if his strength could not increase in the future, it did not matter.
Mo Xing was stunned on the spot. He felt Mo Zhaojing's hand on his shoulder tighten slightly. His heart sank. He knew that he had to agree to this matter whether he wanted to or not.
If he agreed, Mo Zhaojing might keep his bloodline on account of his contributions to the Mo Clan. If he did not agree, not only would he die, but everyone in his bloodline would also suffer.
Mo Zhaojing was cruel and merciless. Killing his clansmen was nothing to him.
At this moment, Mo Xing's intestines were green with regret. If he had known that Mo Zhaojing would do this, he would not have saved Mo Yu from Nie Tian.
It was truly a case of one's own doing, getting caught in one's own trap!
Mo Feng watched from the side in horror. He was glad that his strength was low. Otherwise, he might have been forced by Mo Zhaojing to give empowerment to Mo Yu.
Mo Zhaojing was really cruel. He could even kill Mo Xing, who had worked with him for many years.
"Clan, Clan Leader, I agree." Mo Xing's heart was like dead ashes. His expression was extremely pained as he nodded powerlessly.
"It's good that you agree." Mo Zhaojing smiled faintly and patted Mo Xing's shoulder. He said, "Elder Mo Xing, my training of you was not in vain. At a critical moment, you can sacrifice for the clan."
Mo Xing gritted his teeth and nodded. His face was full of pain. He said, "I hope Clan Leader will keep his promise. After I die, let my bloodline stay in Xu Mi Spiritual City forever."
"Of course." Mo Zhaojing smiled strangely, his face indifferent.
Mo Zhaojing had thought it through thoroughly to let Mo Xing give empowerment to Mo Yu.
As long as Mo Yu's strength reached the ninth tier of the Divine Wheel, not only would he be able to kill Nie Tian openly, but he would also be able to become the champion of the Xu Mi Martial Meet.
This way, Mo Yu's reputation could be reversed. In the future, he would be able to rightfully inherit the position of Clan Leader.
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