From one person to two, Ida Tsuruoka and Murano, one in front and one behind, had both fallen into Mo Wen's hands. The two of them floated in front of Mo Wen, one on the left and the other on the right. Their screams were incessant and tragic …
Puchi!
When Yoshida Ichiro saw this unbelievable scene, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted. Although he hadn't fainted yet, he wished he could faint and not know anything. It was better than being tortured now.
Didn't that Lord Murano have the frightening Cultivation of the Embryonic Breathing realm? Isn't he a top-notch existence among the martial artists?
How could this be!
Yoshida Ichiro could not understand. How could a dignified Embryonic Breathing realm absolute strong practitioner be so miserable at the hands of a youth? Where was that unparalleled martial arts teachings realm and Cultivation? Where was the attitude of an expert who could kill a hundred people with a single slap?
Yoshida Ichiro was not an ancient martial artist. There were too many things that he did not understand. His heart was filled with a deep sense of fear, anger, humiliation, and fear.
He had already invited Lord Murano over, but the situation was still like this. It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to succeed. It was as terrifying as a nightmare.
At this moment, in his eyes, Mo Wen, who looked a little pure and had a bright smile, was simply an exceptional demon.
The few warriors beside Yoshida Ichiro fell to the ground one after another. As warriors of the Devil Saber-kai, they deeply understood how terrifying Master Murano's cultivation was. In the Devil Saber-kai, there were definitely less than 30 people like Master Murano, who belonged to the upper echelons.
A Huaxia youth was actually treated like a toy. Was he still dreaming?
On the side of the Yamaguchi-gumi, they had almost completely collapsed, and on the side of the five great forces, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Then …"
Du Pingsheng pointed at the battlefield, a battlefield that could hardly be called a battlefield. He couldn't believe his eyes.
What was going on? Was that strong practitioner from Yamaguchi-gumi really in the Embryonic Breathing realm, and not in the Qi Nucleation realm? How could an absolute strong practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm be so vulnerable? He seemed to have no power to resist at all.
Then, what was the difference between the Embryonic Breathing realm and the Qi Nucleation realm?
At this moment, even Du Pingsheng was feeling somewhat unreal. He even wondered if he was dreaming. Even in their dreams, they probably wouldn't have dreamt of such a dramatic scene.
"What a terrifying youth. Who exactly is he? Why is he so frightening?"
Yuan Kuang grabbed the armrest tightly. His pupils constricted as he muttered to himself. He had never seen such a frightening young man. He had never even heard of such a frightening young man, let alone seen one. Even those hidden ancient martial arts sects, let alone their ancient martial arts aristocratic families, might not be able to produce such a frightening young strong man.
This Mo Wen was simply a demon. He basically lived in a different world from them.
"Senior Yuan Kuang, that youth, could it really be … really be a Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner?"
Du Pingsheng swallowed his saliva and said with a dry voice. To him, the ancient martial art practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm were already a legend. However, at least this legend was not out of reach. Occasionally, he would still hear some rumors about the strong practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm.
However, the Golden Elixir realm was a legend among legends. Sometimes, they directly treated the warriors of this realm as if they did not exist, let alone heard rumors about them. If there really was a warrior of this realm in this world, then they would definitely not be in the same world as them.
However, at this moment, a youth had appeared in his line of sight. It was actually very likely that he was the legend among legends in his heart. This caused him to have an inconceivable and surreal feeling. What was wrong with this world?
"Although I have never seen a senior expert in the Golden Elixir realm, I can be sure that even an exceptional strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm would not be able to capture an intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioner so easily. No matter how big the difference in Cultivation between the two of them is, it is impossible for it to be to such an extent. Perhaps only the legendary Golden Elixir realm can do it … "
Yuan Kuang sighed. He felt a little lonely in his heart. Such a young youth was an exceptional strong practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm. Moreover, he had practiced martial arts all his life and worked hard for dozens of years. However, he was still stuck in front of the Qi Nucleation realm. The difference between the two of them was like heaven and earth. Could it be that he had lived his entire life like a dog?
Du Pingsheng was silent. Previously, the strong practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm called Cunye had already exclaimed that Mo Wen was in the Golden Elixir realm. However, this fact was really hard to believe.
On the other side, Widow Wang and Jiang Guhuai's bodies had already started to tremble. Their eyes were full of fear and dread. They had never imagined that the youth called Mo Wen would actually be so strong. Even an Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioner would not be his match.
Even though they were not ancient martial art practitioners, they knew deep down that the path of martial arts was particular about accumulation and foundation. Usually, the strong ancient martial art practitioners were those old people who had practiced for dozens of years. How could a youth like Mo Wen possibly have such strong Cultivation?
"Chairman Wang …"
Beside Widow Wang, a middle-aged man took a deep breath. He tried his best to suppress the shock in his eyes. His expression was a little cold as he said, "That youth … Senior youth is an exceptional strong practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm. He is an existence at the pinnacle of martial arts. If he targets your Red Sparrow Gang, our Li Clan will immediately withdraw all the power in the Red Sparrow Gang. From then on, we will no longer have any relations with them."
"You …"
Widow Wang looked at the middle-aged man beside her. Her face alternated between green and white. She was so angry that she could not speak for a long time.
On the surface, she was the chairman of her Red Sparrow Gang, but in reality, it had always been secretly loyal to the ancient martial art Li Clan. It was controlled by the Li Clan. All these years, she had done many things for the Li Clan and contributed many benefits. Now, they had just met with a small incident. The other party might not even have thought of taking revenge on them. However, the Li Clan could not wait to sacrifice their pawns to protect themselves, afraid that they would be implicated.
"Chairman Wang, don't blame the Li Clan for being merciless. The Li Clan is only a small clan and cannot afford to be tossed around. A word from a strong practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm is enough to destroy our small Li Clan. To provoke such a person … our entire clan will be plunged into a huge disaster … "
The middle-aged man with the surname Li took a deep breath. He knew that doing this was a little heartless. However, in this kind of situation, there was no way to be loyal. It would be too easy for a strong practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm to destroy them. Even if he did not make a move, he would be able to destroy their small ancient martial art aristocratic family. Only he knew how low the status of the ancient martial art aristocratic families was in the ancient martial arts world. They might be able to dominate among the ordinary people, but in the ancient martial arts world, they were just an unranked influence.
"You don't have to say anymore. I know that I have done something wrong, but what can I do? Gu Jingman and I have always been at odds. Even if I apologize to her now, I'm afraid it will be useless. If she wants to take revenge on me, I have nothing to say. "
"But please remember, everything that I have done is mostly for your Li Clan. If it wasn't for your Li Clan, I would not have any conflict of interest with Gu Jingman. You and I are clear about this, and Gu Jingman is also clear about it. If she wanted to take revenge on me, would she ignore your Li Clan? "
Widow Wang laughed coldly. She had not offended Mo Wen, so naturally, the youth would not take revenge on her for no reason. If he attacked them because of their relationship with Gu Jingman, would Gu Jingman let the Li Clan off?
The expression of the middle-aged man with the surname Li turned cold. His eyes were gloomy.
On the other side, an ancient martial art practitioner beside Jiang Guhuai was also saying the same thing to Jiang Guhuai. That person was the middle-aged man who had been the first to fight and had won a match.
"When we were on the cruise ship, did your people make a move on the youth?" the middle-aged man asked Jiang Guhuai coldly.
"I didn't know … It was all because of Jiang Siyin …"
Jiang Guhuai's intestines were green with regret. He hated Jiang Siyin more and more. If it wasn't for him, how could he have offended Mo Wen? He had never thought that this ordinary-looking youth would be so terrifying as to kill someone.
If he had known, he would not have dared to offend him even if he had a hundred guts.
"Anyway, you're on your own. This matter is purely your personal matter. Our Zhou Clan has never known about it," the middle-aged man with the surname Zhou said calmly.
He had already thought it through. He could abandon Jiang Guhuai and the Black Eagle Sect at any time. He could not make this decision, but he believed that once the Clan Leader knew about it, he would do so immediately.
Jiang Guhuai's expression immediately turned gloomy. He clenched his fists tightly, but did not say another word.
Gu Jingman slowly raised her head and glanced at the scene on the lawn. Then, she shook her head and sighed. "This brat. His Cultivation has actually broken through again. Is he going to let others live?"
Originally, she had thought that she could more or less surpass Mo Wen now. Even if she could not surpass him, she should not be too far away. However, with the current situation, she should still be quite a bit away from it …
Originally, she had thought that she could finally show off in front of Mo Wen and be a powerful elder sister with a sense of existence. But now … there was still a long way to go!
Uncle Chen, who was behind Gu Jingman, had a shocked expression on his face. He knew that Mo Wen's Cultivation was very frightening, but he had never thought that it would actually be to such an extent. Golden Elixir realm! To him, it was equivalent to a legend among legends. Originally, he had thought that he understood Mo Wen a little, but now it seemed that he did not understand him at all.
In the past, he had felt that Mo Wen was mysterious. When they had first met, Mo Wen had given him a very unusual feeling. Reality had also proven that he was unusual. However, the more he knew, the more surprised he was. He felt that Mo Wen was not simple and mysterious at all.
From the beginning to the end, this youth had been shrouded in a mysterious veil.
In the field, Murano and Ida Tsuruoka seemed to have become Mo Wen's puppets. Their bodies were suspended in mid-air and were at his mercy.
At this moment, Ida Tsuruoka had already stopped calling for help. When he saw that Lord Murano had the same ending as him, his heart was already filled with despair.
"You … You … Shina pig … Fu Sang Country … is not a place where you can be … arrogant …"
Murano, on the other hand, was very unyielding. While he was enduring the pain, he was cursing Mo Wen intermittently. There was actually a trace of fierceness in his eyes, like an injured wild wolf.
"You are a little like an ancient martial art practitioner. However, since you dare to curse me, you will have to pay the price of an arm."
Mo Wen calmly stretched out his hand and a dark wind flashed past. Then, Murano's arm fell off and separated from his body.
"Lady Stunning Snow … Save me …" Murano shouted hysterically. The terrifying pain caused his body to tremble uncontrollably.
"You ancient martial art practitioners of Fu Sang Country do not have the spirit of an ancient martial art practitioner. You are always asking for help …" A faintly discernible and ethereal voice suddenly rang out. (To be continued.)
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