Mo Wen squinted his eyes and looked at the three mysterious people who had appeared. One of them was familiar. It was Envoy Guiluo. Previously, he had suffered quite a bit at his hands.
However, as an expert in the Embryonic Breathing realm, Envoy Guiluo was actually not the leader of this trip. He was just a subordinate. The other person beside him was also in the Embryonic Breathing realm. The status of these two people was obviously lower than the black-robed man called Ghost Ink.
Mo Wen focused his attention on the mysterious black-robed man. The aura of this person caused him to tremble in fear. A sense of danger uncontrollably welled up in his heart.
Although this person was not an absolute expert in the Golden Elixir realm, he was definitely far beyond the normal acme of the Embryonic Breathing realm. Compared to the Golden Elixir realm, he was most likely not far off. Compared to this person, the Jiang Clan's Patriarch was probably not even on the same level.
The group of Qin Clan members were all extremely excited. They respectfully knelt on the ground and looked at Lord Ghost Ink with flattery. They wished they could directly lie on the ground and wag their tails like puppies to please their master.
The surrounding people of the ancient martial arts aristocratic families did not dare to make any strange movements. They were so scared that their faces were pale, and they were all at a loss.
Today's incident was far beyond their understanding. It was like a living person encountering a ghost.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, as though they were standing in hell. Not to mention the younger generation of the ancient martial arts aristocratic families, even those with Qi Nucleation realm Cultivation were no exception.
"If you don't want to be a human, why bother being a dog?"
Mo Wen shook his head slightly. The Qin Clan was an ancient martial arts aristocratic family with a legacy of a hundred years. Now, the entire clan was kneeling in front of someone like a dog. They had completely disgraced their ancestors.
His voice was not loud, but it was not soft either. At this moment, the square was silent. The people present were all ancient martial arts practitioners with good hearing and eyes, so almost everyone heard his voice.
Almost everyone's body stiffened as they looked at Mo Wen in shock. This youth was too daring. He actually dared to provoke the Qin Clan at this moment. Everyone knew that he was talking about the Qin Clan. Although they agreed with him, no one dared to say it out loud.
Bi Kuanhai and Huo Changxing could not help but look at Mo Wen. Their gloomy faces showed some surprise. Bi Kuanhai's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. This youth was actually so daring to say such words at a time like this. His boldness was not small at all.
On the other hand, a strange look flashed in Huo Changxing's eyes. He looked at Mo Wen for a long time, and for some reason, his tense expression relaxed quite a bit.
"What did you say?!"
Qin Guang was still kneeling on the ground. His hands were clenched tightly as he turned his head to stare at Mo Wen. His eyes were filled with hostility and murderous intent. However, he did not make a move immediately because Lord Ghostink was around. Without Lord Ghostink's permission, he did not dare to make a decision on his own.
Mo Wen's words caused everyone to notice him. Not just the ancient martial art practitioners in the square, but the three mysterious men in black robes also looked at Mo Wen. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Young and frivolous indeed."
Lord Ghost Ink glanced at Mo Wen indifferently and shook his head mockingly. If he couldn't even live, why would he need dignity? Only those who were alive had dignity. Young people wouldn't understand this logic.
"It's you."
Envoy Guiluo, who was standing behind Lord Ghost Ink, recognized Mo Wen at a glance. A look of surprise flashed on his face. He had not expected that this youth would actually appear in this place.
"You know him?" Lord Ghost Ink looked at Envoy Guiluo in surprise.
"Reporting to Lord, this person is Mo Wen," Envoy Guiluo said as he bowed.
"Oh, he is the genius who escaped from your hands? With the Qi Nucleation realm, he was able to contend with you without being at a disadvantage. Later on, Lord Malicious Spirit personally included him in the Fetal Death Plan? "
Lord Ghost Ink looked at Mo Wen in surprise. A look of interest flashed in his eyes.
"That's right. It's this person." Envoy Guiluo laughed bitterly. If Mo Wen was not the target of the organization at that time, he would not have been able to do anything to a youth with his Embryonic Breathing realm Cultivation. Hence, he would definitely have been punished for his incompetence.
"Lord Ghost Ink, your subordinate requests permission to go ahead and kill that youth."
The man in black robes who was standing beside Envoy Guiluo also stepped forward and bowed as he requested permission.
"Are you confident?"
Lord Ghost Ink smiled meaningfully. He naturally knew that these two subordinates usually did not see eye to eye and had been fighting openly and covertly for many years. Now that Envoy Guiluo could not complete the task, he naturally wanted to take this opportunity to suppress him.
"If I can't kill this person, I will bring my head to see you."
The man in black robes said confidently, as though killing Mo Wen was just a matter of lifting a finger. Envoy Guiluo snorted coldly. A look of mockery flashed in his eyes. He was not clear about Envoy Guifeng's ability. At most, he was a little stronger than him. It was simply a pipe dream for him to think that he could kill that youth.
"If the three of you attack together, you might have a slight chance of winning against me."
Mo Wen smiled. With his hands behind his back, he was calm and composed. He looked as though he was waiting for the three of them to attack. He knew that if he did not get rid of these three people, it would be difficult for today's matter to end. Once the Heretic forces appeared, the outcome would only be a fight to the death.
However, he was a little curious as to why this Heretic organization would target the Bi Clan Manor House. They were just some ordinary ancient martial arts practitioners. What was so noteworthy about them? Although the people of the Heretic path were eccentric, cruel, ruthless, and secretive, they would not simply target some ordinary ancient martial arts influences. Moreover, looking at their intentions, it seemed that they were prepared to kill everyone in the manor house. If they did so, it would obviously attract the Huatian Palace's strict investigation. If they were slightly careless, they could possibly fall into the hands of the Huatian Palace.
If there was nothing important, even the Heretic forces would not do such a thing without scruples.
"Arrogant!"
Envoy Guifeng snorted coldly. He had never thought that this youth would be so arrogant. He simply did not know his limits. His figure flashed and he directly crossed a distance of a hundred meters, pouncing towards Mo Wen. Since this youth could escape Envoy Guiluo's pursuit, he would kill him. Then, Lord Ghost Ink would naturally know who was stronger.
"Attack! Kill all of them and immediately collect their souls and blood essence."
Lord Ghost Ink could not be bothered with Mo Wen. He was just a frivolous youth who was not qualified to attract his attention. With a wave of his hand, more than twenty black silhouettes suddenly appeared behind him. Each of them emitted a strong aura that was comparable to the Qi Nucleation realm.
Those people had just walked out of the darkness and pounced towards the ancient martial arts practitioners in the square, killing them directly. The twenty-five to twenty-six strong practitioners in the Qi Nucleation realm were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Everywhere they passed, there was a reign of terror. With so many experts of the Heretic path, there was almost no one in the square who could stop them.
At the same time, the people of the Qin Clan also attacked one by one and continued to kill the surrounding ancient martial arts practitioners.
"Brother Qin Guang, the Meng Clan and the Qin Clan are in an alliance. Can you spare our lives?"
Meng Hongbo, the old master of the Meng Clan, shouted at the Qin Eldest Great Grandfather with a pale face. Looking at the people of the Meng Clan falling one by one, his eyes were full of fear and regret. The Qin Clan had even attacked them. It was simply despicable. If they could not think of a solution, then their Meng Clan would most likely fall here.
"Kill!"
Qin Guang looked at Meng Hongbo coldly and spat out a word unhurriedly. Immediately, the people of the Qin Clan pounced forward and killed the people of the Meng Clan. They were like slaughtering pigs and sheep, showing no mercy.
Just now, Lord Ghost Ink had only said that the people here were barely enough, but he did not say how many. If they did not kill the people of the Meng Clan, could it be that they did not have enough people to kill the people of the Qin Clan? Since all the ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the area of the Capital would be annihilated, then there was no need for the Meng Clan to exist.
"Qin Guang, you old mad dog, I will fight it out with you."
Meng Hongbo was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He shouted, "People of the Meng Clan, kill them! Kill all the dogs of the Qin Clan!"
"You overestimate yourself!"
Qin Guang laughed coldly and no longer cared about the Meng Clan. With a flash of his figure, he pounced directly towards Bi Kuanhai and Huo Changxing. The two of them were the only strong practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm in the Bi Clan Manor House. As long as the two of them were taken care of, then the following matters would naturally be very easy to handle.
Envoy Guiluo also followed and joined forces with Qin Guang to deal with Bi Kuanhai and Huo Changxing. The souls and Qi and blood of the practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm were equivalent to a hundred times that of a normal person. Killing a hundred ancient martial arts practitioners in the Sea of Qi realm was not as valuable as killing one ancient martial arts practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm.
On the other side, Qin Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaofei were constantly evading the people's pursuit. Luckily, the two of them did not have high Cultivation, so they did not attract too much attention. Even if one or two people came, their Cultivation would not be too high.
However, they could only stay in the square and could not leave. That was because an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm had tried before. There was a layer of black fog surrounding the square, so he could not break out at all. That ancient martial arts practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm who had barged in had directly melted into a pool of blood in the black fog.
Wang Xiaofei's eyes were filled with tears. Her small face was pale, and her eyes were full of helplessness. Previously, she had seen with her own eyes a few members of the Wang Clan die at the hands of a few black-robed men, but she could only look on helplessly, unable to do anything. If it was not for Xiaoyou protecting her, she would most likely be dead.
Qin Xiaoyou, on the other hand, held Wang Xiaofei's hand and stood in front of her. She held the Silver Serpent Freezing Pin in one hand and looked around vigilantly. She was like a big sister protecting Wang Xiaofei. In the past, in Wang Xiaofei's eyes, Qin Xiaoyou was the kind of weak girl. Regardless of whether it was in love or in life, she always needed someone to protect her.
But now, she realized that Xiaoyou was far stronger than her. It was just that her strength had always been hidden in her heart. When it was time to be strong, she was stronger than anyone else.
"Xiaoyou, aren't you afraid?"
Wang Xiaofei asked with a trembling voice. They were now like livestock trapped in a cage, waiting to be slaughtered by others. The world seemed to have closed its doors, and there was no way out. There was only a dead end in front of them.
"Don't be afraid. Don't worry. Isn't there a saying that goes, 'Heaven never seals off one'? We will definitely be fine. Evil will never triumph over justice."
Qin Xiaoyou tried her best to hold Wang Xiaofei's hand, constantly cheering her on. At this moment, she could not show her hopeless side. Otherwise, if she herself was hopeless, who could give her hope? So she could not despair. If she did not despair, Wang Xiaofei would not despair.
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