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Chapter 415

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The next moment, the mass of black fog suddenly split open, and a large number of blood-red mosquitoes flew out from within. Those mosquitoes were very strange, as though they were not living creatures. However, they were vivid and lifelike, as though they were no different from living creatures.

"Huh?" A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes once again. At the same time, he had some doubts. He had seen such an attack before, but not in this world. It was called the Insect Rearing Technique, and it was a very rare and mysterious type of Immortal Cultivation remarkable power.

However, the Blood Mosquitoes in front of him were not the Insect Rearing Technique. Instead, they seemed to be imitating the Insect Rearing Technique.

A look of seriousness flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Facing something unknown, he did not dare to be too careless.

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward. A mass of golden flame suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the flame was not big, its boiling hot aura seemed to be able to melt steel in an instant. A terrifying pressure swept out.

Those Blood Mosquitoes were engulfed by the golden flame and were extinguished one after another, disappearing without a trace.

"Embryonic Breathing realm!"

The expression of the man in the green robe changed drastically. He looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He had not expected that a mere youth would actually have such a terrifying Cultivation. If he had known earlier, he would not have dared to come.

Almost without any hesitation, the man in the green robe prepared to escape through the window in a flash. Then, a black and gold swirl quietly appeared beneath his feet, directly binding him. It was as though his body was wrapped in a layer of golden cocoon.

"Who are you? Why are you my enemy?" Mo Wen asked coldly.

"I'm a member of the Witchcraft God Cult. If you know what's good for you, you'd better let me go. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead." When he mentioned the identity of the Witchcraft Cult, it immediately gave him more confidence. He was not afraid that the brat did not know the prestige of the Witchcraft Cult. Those who dared to offend the people of the Witchcraft Cult had never had a good ending.

"Witchcraft Cult?" Mo Wen looked at the man in the green robe doubtfully. This faction did not seem to have anything to do with him. Why were they targeting him?

"I have no enmity with your Witchcraft Cult, right?" Mo Wen said plainly.

"You have meddled in something that you should not have. There is an important person in the Witchcraft Cult who wants your life. If you let me go and break both your arms, I can let bygones be bygones."

The man in the green robe rolled his eyes and said in a strange tone.

"It seems that you have not figured out your current situation. People who do not understand the situation do not have a good ending."

Two beams of cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The next moment, two beams of sword Qi swept past and directly cut off the arms of the man in the green robe.

"Ah! Little brat, you dare? The Witchcraft Cult will definitely not let you off. "The man in the green robe looked at Mo Wen in shock and anger. A large amount of blood had been lost in his body, causing his face to turn pale.

"Why don't you tell me how I have meddled in something that I should not have and how I have offended the important person in the Witchcraft Cult?" Mo Wen said plainly. He did not think that he had offended this faction called the Witchcraft Cult.

"If you kill me, you will not escape the punishment of the Witchcraft Cult no matter where you go," the man in the green robe said viciously. As for who had ordered him to come, he did not say a word.

"You talk too much! If you don't tell me, I will make your life a living hell. "Mo Wen snorted coldly. A beam of sword light flashed again and cut off the legs of the man in the green robe.

"Ah! You will die a horrible death. Sooner or later, you will suffer retribution. I will curse you for generations to come. Wait for the revenge of the Witchcraft Cult. "

The man in the green robe screamed and looked at Mo Wen viciously. Then, his body suddenly swelled up and exploded like a balloon.

A mass of greyish aura actually broke free from the shackles of the black and gold swirl and pounced towards Mo Wen without a sound.

Humph!

A mass of golden flames rose in Mo Wen's eyes. A shapeless power spread out and directly collided with the mass of greyish aura.

Howl!

The mass of aura let out a shrill and strange scream. The next moment, it suddenly dissipated.

"An attack on the soul level. It is like the power of a curse. However, compared to the curse techniques of the immortal cultivators, it is just child's play. There is nothing to worry about. The Witchcraft Cult is rather interesting. They have actually mastered so many secret techniques. They are somewhat similar to the heretic forces. Could it be that they are also a heretic force? "

Mo Wen did not have much understanding of the Witchcraft Cult. He had never heard of the Witchcraft Cult's reputation. However, from the performance of the man in the green robe, it should not be an ordinary ancient martial arts faction.

In reality, the man in the green robe was at most of the beginning stage of the Qi Nucleation realm. However, his strange techniques and special abilities were enough to threaten an ancient martial arts practitioner at the pinnacle of the Qi Nucleation realm. If one did not understand them well, it was very likely that one would be at a disadvantage at their hands.

Although Mo Wen did not know why the Witchcraft Cult would want to deal with him, and that the man in the green robe would rather die than reveal the identity of the person behind the scenes, it could be seen that the person must have a lot of authority in the Witchcraft Cult. However, Mo Wen did not think too much about it.

Kunlun Mountain Range, Huatian Palace Headquarters.

In the Teleportation main hall, there was a flash of white light. Mo Wen walked out of the Time and Space Stratagem. Then, he passed through the Rainbow Bridge and walked all the way to the Mission Palace Hall.

In the previous mission, although he did not achieve his goal, the main reason was that the Huatian Palace had made a mistake in their intelligence. Hence, he had directly passed the mission. Not only could he obtain the mission reward, but he also had 50% of the Contribution Credits as compensation.

After the distribution, Mo Wen alone had obtained 50,000 Contribution Credits, which was equivalent to a Five stars mission with high difficulty.

However, this time, he had come to the Huatian Palace Headquarters to obtain the Contribution Credits as a reward. His main purpose was still to practice in the Huatian Palace for a period of time. For ancient martial arts practitioners, the practice area was blessed by the heavens. Naturally, Mo Wen knew how to make full use of it.

After obtaining the Contribution Credits, Mo Wen headed straight to the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall. The four Executor Palace Halls all had practice areas. However, the Executors of different Palace Halls usually did not have much interaction.

Just as he reached the entrance of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall, he met someone head-on.

"Mo Wen," a young lady in a purple dress greeted him. She seemed to have known that Mo Wen would come. The young lady had short hair, big eyes, and a delicate face. She looked like a porcelain doll. Who else could it be but Chen Zi?

"Your cultivation has broken through to the peak stage of Controlled Dan, congratulations!"

Mo Wen said with a smile. This young lady named Chen Zi had given him a good impression.

"Thanks to you, after practicing the Intentionless Dagger, I have improved a lot every day." Chen Zi smiled very sweetly. At her age, being able to have the Cultivation of the acme of the Qi Nucleation realm was already considered a genius among geniuses. Given time, breaking through to the Embryonic Breathing realm, or even higher, was just around the corner.

"Are you looking for me?" A look of inquiry flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He could naturally tell that Chen Zi seemed to have known that he would come to the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall and had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hmm, I would like to invite you to my clan as a guest. Don't be in a hurry to decline. I know that you are very busy, but this matter is very important to both you and our clan. "

Chen Zi looked deeply into Mo Wen's eyes and said this with deep meaning.

"What matter?" Mo Wen looked at Chen Zi in surprise. He didn't know what Chen Zi was talking about.

"Regarding the Ming Cult, you should understand."

Chen Zi looked to her left and right. After ensuring that there was no one around, she said this in a low voice.

"How do you know?"

Mo Wen frowned and stared at Chen Zi. A glint of light flashed in his eyes. She actually knew that he was related to the Ming Cult. She might even know that he had received the inheritance of the Ming Cult. However, he still couldn't figure out how Chen Zi knew.

"Our Chen Clan's ancestor was one of the Eight Major Popes of the Ming Cult. He had a high position and was the pillar of the Ming Cult. The Intentionless Dagger was the martial arts that made him famous. It could be said that our Chen Clan is one of the remaining forces of the Ming Cult.

"When I was fighting with you that day, I realized that the martial arts techniques that you used were somewhat familiar. It was as if I had seen or heard of them somewhere before. After that, when I returned home, I looked up some of the ancient books that were passed down from the Ming Cult. Then, I became certain. Not long ago, someone told me clearly.

"Our Chen Clan has always believed in the light. We have the Ming Cult in our hearts and have always treated ourselves as a part of the Ming Cult. For hundreds of years, every generation of the Chen Clan hoped that the Ming Cult could be reborn and regain its glory, "Chen Zi said with a serious expression.

"Who exactly told you about this?" Mo Wen squinted his eyes slightly. Someone actually knew about his identity and even told Chen Zi. However, he did not know anything about it. This was a little thought-provoking.

The only person who clearly knew about his identity was Gong Biluo. Could it be that the person was Gong Biluo?

"That person has no ill intentions towards you. You don't have to worry. In other words, he is the same as us. He hopes that the Ming Cult will be reborn. However, although he supports it, not everyone in his clan supports it.

Chen Zi seemed to know what Mo Wen was worried about and took the initiative to explain.

"Your Chen Clan, what's the situation now?" Mo Wen asked.

"Our Chen Clan belongs to the hidden martial arts strain. We rarely appear in the world. Ever since the Ming Cult split up, the ancestor of the Cult established the Intentionless Sect. After a few hundred years of development, our influence is still acceptable. It has far surpassed the top ten big sects in the ancient martial arts world. If you have the intention to reestablish the Ming Cult, we might be able to contribute a little. However … "

Chen Zi paused for a moment and said, "It is too difficult to reestablish the Ming Cult. You do not have that ability now. With our Chen Clan, it is just a drop in the bucket. Everything needs to be considered at length."

"You seem to be very eager for the Ming Cult to reappear?" Mo Wen asked.

"You might not understand or be suspicious. However, our Chen Clan is different. You will understand our intentions in the future."

"If I have time, I can make a trip to your Chen Clan. However, right now, I have other matters to attend to."

Mo Wen shook his head. Although Chen Zi's words were very sincere, he was not a person who liked to take risks. After all, the Intentionless Sect was a Hidden Martial Arts Sect. He did not know how many powers they had. Whether they had ulterior motives towards him, he did not know either. It was not appropriate for him to go there rashly now.

Moreover, Gong Biluo had reminded him before that if he had not broken through to the Golden Elixir realm, it would be best not to come into contact with those powers that were related to the Ming Cult. A man's wealth was his own ruin. It was hard to guarantee that they would not have other ideas.

"Our Chen Clan does not have any ill intentions. If it was not for the fact that the Intentionless Sect had some issues and could not leave, my father would have personally come to see you. However, it does not matter. Whenever you think that the time is right, you can come to me. If you want to rebuild the Ming Cult, you will definitely have to contact those powers that had split off from the Ming Cult. I hope that you can first contact the Chen Clan. Perhaps it will save you a lot of trouble. "

Chen Zi could understand Mo Wen, so she did not force him. It was enough for her to convey her intentions. She did not want him to go to the Intentionless Sect immediately. Moreover, his current ability was not enough, so he could not change anything. However, her father valued Mo Wen's potential very much. In the history of the Ming Cult, only the 34th Cult Leader could practice the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Technique at the same time. Mo Wen could become the second person to practice the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Divine Technique. Perhaps it was a sign that the Ming Cult would regain its glory. (To be continued.)

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