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Fu Shi's words were rather arrogant. He did not take Mo Wen seriously at all. His eyes were full of provocation.
Aren't you afraid of death?
The expressions of quite a few people in the Misty Moon House changed slightly. What was this person from the Blood Ying Tribe trying to do? Was he looking for trouble? No matter what, Mo Wen was a guest invited by the Alliance, and this member of the Bloody Ying Tribe was clearly not welcomed by the Alliance.
Many pairs of eyes looked over and gathered on Fu Shi. Some were surprised, some were curious, some were angry, and some were just waiting to watch a good show.
"Why did this Fu Shi come to Yan Que City? The Alliance doesn't welcome him. Even if they invited guests, they wouldn't invite them. "
"There must be a reason why Fu Tong could come here. Otherwise, his Titanic Crescent Peak would have already improved. I don't know what the higher-ups mean. Haven't we always been mortal enemies with the Blood Ying Tribe? "
"Who cares? There's a show to watch. I heard that Mo Wen killed Kui Qianmo in two moves. He is a very frightening cultivator. I wonder if he can hold his own against Fu Tao."
"I don't think that Mo Wen is a match for Fu Tian. Fu Tian is an immortal cultivator who has been famous for a long time. He reached the intermediate stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm a thousand years ago. Even though he did not break through to the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm, there are few who can match him in the intermediate stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. It's said that even our alliance's number three cultivator, Sang Yixiao, can't do anything to him. "
"Even Sang Yixiao can't do anything to him. This person is quite terrifying."
Sang Yixiao was the third most powerful cultivator in the Alliance. His status was second only to the two immortal cultivators in the Supreme Profundity Realm. He had once fought with a cultivator in the Supreme Profundity Realm and managed to escape unscathed.
"Fu Shi said that Mo Wen ruined their tribe's plans in the Shang Yang Territory. I'm a little curious about this. This person most likely has a grudge with the Blood Ying Tribe in the past. No wonder Fu Shi went to find him. "
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Mo Wen furrowed his brows and lifted his head to look at the strange person in armor. Then, he lowered his head and continued eating. He ignored it.
Hu Lulao's expression turned ugly. Back then, Wu Jie and the other two had tried to snatch his treasure and almost killed him. Yet, this Fu Lao still dared to stand here and say it so confidently. Could it be that it was their fault?
"Help me up. This is our alliance, not a place where you can behave atrociously, "Hu Luxue said coldly.
"Haha, Hu Luxue, you're just a loser. You're not qualified to speak in front of me." Fu Shi glanced at Hu Luxue. He laughed mockingly.
Hu Luxue's face sank and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He had once fought with Fu Lao and was defeated by him.
"What? Unconvinced! If you're not convinced, then let's spar. I promise I'll beat you until you're looking for your teeth all over the floor. "
Fu Lao shot a disdainful glance at Hu Luxue and sneered in his heart. He wasn't his match in the past, and now the gap between them was even greater. As long as he dared to accept the challenge, he would only need the time it took for an incense stick to burn to defeat him.
Hu Luxue sat on a chair with a gloomy expression. His aura was faintly discernible and very unstable.
"Big Brother, ignore this lunatic. This kind of person bites everyone he sees. Don't tell me you're going to stoop to his level?" Hu Luxue advised. He knew that his big brother was no match for this person. Fu Lao was one of the top cultivators in the Blood Ying Tribe and was infinitely close to the Supreme Profundity Realm later stage.
In another corner of the Heaven Pavilion, an old man in black robes was holding a cup of fine wine. He drank alone. There was no one beside him. He was the only one sitting in the corner.
After three cups, he raised his head and looked at Mo Wen's table. He looked at Mo Wen's table and said, "The Cold Poison Devil, Fu Yao, is here too. Interesting."
In the tallest pavilion of the Misty Moon Inn, a window slowly opened. This was the private area of the Misty Moon Inn. It did not entertain guests.
A beautiful young woman stood in front of the window. The young woman was dressed in palace attire and had a beautiful face. She had an extraordinary temperament. This person was the young master of the Yan Que Tribe, Ji Tong, an intermediate stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivator.
"Interesting." Ji Tong looked at the scene below and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.
"Miss, that Ice Poison Devil doesn't look like a good person. Why did he come to our Alliance to show off?"
A young servant girl beside Ji Tong said with a pout. Although this servant girl was young, judging from her aura, she was actually an immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm.
"He's not picking a fight with someone from our Alliance. He's picking a fight with that preliminary cultivator."
Ji Tong rolled her eyes at her servant girl. She was young but quite angry. She really wanted to know how that preliminary cultivator would deal with Fu Lao, who was known as the Ice Poison Devil.
Ordinary people might not know what had happened in the Shang Yang Territory, but as the young master of the Yan Que Tribe, she knew a little.
Not only had they failed to obtain the heaven spiritual treasure, but they had also lost three Supreme Profundity Realm cultivators. The Blood Ying Tribe had suffered a great loss.
"If you Hu brothers don't dare to accept the challenge, then scram. I'm looking for him today." Fu Lao pointed at Mo Wen in front of everyone. His attitude was extremely arrogant.
Zha Man Han and Zha Guli were so scared that their faces turned pale. Why was this person looking for Senior Mo Wen? Moreover, even Clan Leader Hu Luxue was afraid of him. Who exactly was he?
"Fu Lao, don't go too far …" Hu Luxue slammed the table and was about to stand up, but he was stopped by Mo Wen.
"Why are you looking for me?" Mo Wen looked at Fu Lao plainly.
"Why am I looking for you?" Fu Lao laughed coldly. A bloody light flashed in his eyes. "You killed three Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators of our Blood Ying Tribe. Don't you think you should give the Blood Ying Tribe an explanation?"
What!
He had killed three Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators of the Blood Ying Tribe? Once he said that, the entire Misty Moon Tower exploded. Many people did not know about this, and they all looked at Mo Wen in shock.
This person was truly vicious. He had actually killed three Blood Ying Tribe immortal cultivators. Although the Alliance and the Blood Ying Tribe would occasionally go to war, Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators rarely died.
"What kind of explanation do you want?" Mo Wen asked plainly.
"Destroy your own cultivation. Or fight me. If you can last fifteen minutes without dying, I will let you go. "Fu Lao laughed coldly.
The expressions of the Hu brothers changed when they heard this. "Brother Mo Wen, ignore him. This person's cultivation is close to the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. Ordinary later stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators cannot do anything to him. Also, this person is skilled in poison techniques. He is especially sinister and vicious. "
The two of them did not want Mo Wen to fight Fu Lao. The Frost Poison Demon's reputation was not just for show. Over the years, countless people had suffered at his hands.
"What if the person who died was you? Would a few more people from your Blood Ying Tribe jump out and demand an explanation from me? "Mo Wen said mockingly.
"Haha …"
Fu Lao laughed out loud as if he had heard a great joke. After a while, he said, "Haha, you are indeed funny. If the person who died was me, then the grudge between you and the Blood Ying Tribe will be written off. I guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you again."
"However, could it be that you haven't woken up yet? Are you still dreaming?" Fu Weng said sinisterly.
"Then let's give it a try." Mo Wen laughed softly, ignoring Fu Lao's arrogance.
Give it a try? The Hu brothers were speechless. Mo Wen spoke so casually. Give it a try? Did he think that there would be a chance to turn back by giving it a try? High-level cultivators did not need fifteen minutes to fight unless they were evenly matched. Otherwise, fifteen minutes was enough for Fu Lao to kill him ten times over.
Give it a try? Once it started, there was no chance of turning back.
"Let's give it a try." Upon hearing this, Fu Lao immediately laughed. His laughter was somewhat sinister, arrogant, and sarcastic.
A beam of cold light flew out from the Misty Moon Inn. Then, it flew up into the sky and stood there.
Below it was the Juque Barren Mountain and Yan Que City.
Standing in the sky, the scenery of Yan Que City could be seen. The mountains and rivers were like chains, and the streets in the city were like thin lines.
"Brother Mo Wen, how could you agree to his request? You might not know how terrifying Fu Lao is. In the entire alliance, there are only two people who can defeat him."
Hu Luxue looked at Mo Wen with a serious expression. He felt that Mo Wen was too rash. In the alliance, only the two later stage Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivators could defeat Fu Lao. Even Sang Yixiao was only evenly matched with Fu Lao.
Zaman Han and Zaguli also looked at Mo Wen worriedly. However, in such an environment, they did not dare to speak.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Mo Wen smiled calmly.
Even Gu Motian had not been able to kill him. Fu Lao was still far from being able to do so.
When the surrounding people saw that Fu Lao had flown out first, and that this youth called Mo Wen had actually agreed to this battle, they all became excited.
As the saying went, watching a show was never a big deal. This kind of excitement was rare even in a few hundred years.
For a moment, everyone stopped eating and walked out, ready to watch the battle between the two.
There were also busybodies who used various communication tools to spread the news. Those who could come to the Misty Moon Inn to eat were all of high status. In just a moment, almost all the higher-ups in the alliance knew about this. Even some guests from outside knew about it.
"What? Fu Lao actually dares to be arrogant in the alliance and even threaten Hu Luxue? F * ck, do you think I'm afraid of him?"
A rough voice sounded in the mountains. The next moment, a beam of flowing light flew out, heading straight for the Gigantic Crescent Peak.
"Great Clan Elder, the young preliminary cultivator called Mo Wen has agreed to battle with Fu Lao in the sky above Yan Watchtower City. We can still make it if we rush over now." Wu Xiao, the clan leader of the Ghastly Crow Tribe, found the Great Clan Elder and told him the news she had just received.
As an immortal cultivator in the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm, Wu Qiyan's status in the Ghastly Crow Tribe was even higher than Wu Xiao's.
"Oh, Cold Poison Devil Fu Lao? Then we can go and take a look. "
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In the Huo Sang Tribe.
Sang Yixiao sat in the main hall, holding a Sound Resonating Talisman in his hand. After glancing at it briefly, he became a beam of flowing light and disappeared from the main hall. "Cold Poison Devil Fu Lao, you actually dare to challenge the alliance …"
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Mo Wen got up and walked out of the Misty Moon Inn. He glanced at Fu Lao, who had been waiting for a long time.
"You seem very confident?" Mo Wen's lips curled into a faint smile as he walked up into the sky.
"Do I need confidence to kill you? Idiot, since you have agreed to battle, I will not give you a chance to live. Die. "
Fu Lao smiled sinisterly. His silhouette flashed and he disappeared on the spot.
"It will be 515 soon. I hope I can continue to make it to the 515 Red Envelope List. On the 15th of May, the Red Envelope Rain will be able to give back to the readers and promote my work. Being together is also love. I will definitely do my best! " (To be continued.)
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