"Congratulations, you have completed the task."
The voice of the Tower Spirit sounded in Mo Wen's mind. The next moment, there was a flash of light and Mo Wen disappeared from the valley.
When he reappeared, he was already back on the altar.
Right now, there was a person standing on the altar. It was a white-robed woman. It was Nangong Mingzhu.
"This time, I am first."
Nangong Mingzhu glanced at Mo Wen indifferently. Then, she lowered her gaze.
She did not say anything else. She still looked as if she was a thousand miles away from him.
Mo Wen had not expected that Nangong Mingzhu would compete with him on this. He smiled indifferently and did not say anything.
He did not know how powerful Nangong Mingzhu was, but killing ten Lord monstrous beasts was clearly not a problem for her. He was not surprised that she was the first to come out.
Not long after Mo Wen came out, there was another flash of light. Tan Qiyue, dressed in hemp garments, walked out.
Tan Qiyue clearly had not expected that Mo Wen would come out before him. He looked at him with some surprise. When he was killing the monstrous beasts, although he did not reduce the time to the minimum, he did not deliberately slow down either. This youth had actually come out before him. Clearly, he had killed the monstrous beasts faster.
"Heroes come from the youth. No wonder there is a saying that the new generation excels the old." Tan Qiyue smiled and nodded at Mo Wen.
"Senior, you flatter me," Mo Wen said with a smile.
"I have not seen such a talented youth like you in many years. If there is a chance, we will definitely have a long chat over wine."
There was a flash of light and a fourth person walked out. What surprised Mo Wen was that the fourth person was not the leader of the Ghost Lair, Chu Yuan, but Gao Hanshan. Not long after Gao Hanshan came out, Lan Zhongzhi also walked out.
Anyone who walked out of that space within a quarter of an hour was naturally someone who had completed the task.
After waiting for another five minutes, the black-robed Chu Yuan slowly walked out of the space. From start to finish, he did not look at anyone. He stood alone in the corner and closed his eyes to rest.
Six people came out from the altar. As expected, only Bu Xingyi had not come out.
Mo Wen frowned slightly. If Bu Xingyi dropped the ball again, he would not be able to help even if he wanted to. Clearly, he could not let others help in the space.
Time passed slowly. The fifteen minutes were almost up, but Bu Xingyi still showed no signs of coming out.
"Trash!"
Chu Yuan, who had been silent all this while, could not help but let out a low growl. If Bu Xingyi did not pass, then all their previous efforts would have been in vain.
Gao Hanshan, Lan Zhongzhi, and the others also furrowed their brows. There was some urgency between their brows. This was a problem that concerned the success or failure of all human warriors. There could not be any mistakes.
On the other hand, Nangong Mingzhu remained as calm as ever. It was as if she did not care about the mission at all.
A quarter of an hour passed, but Bu Xingyi still did not come out of that space.
Mo Wen sighed and shook his head slightly.
Gao Hanshan, Lan Zhongzhi and the others also sighed. At this moment, they also knew that the mission should have failed.
"Human warrior Bu Xingyi failed to kill all the demonic beasts within the allotted time. Mission failed."
The voice of the Tower Spirit rang out from the void. Then, a circle of light appeared on the altar. Bu Xingyi walked out, looking defeated. He kept his head down and did not have the face to look at anyone else.
He had already tried his best, but there were ten Lord level demonic beasts. Without a profound level weapon, how could he kill them all in fifteen minutes?
"It's all Mo Wen's fault. I already asked him to lend me a profound level weapon, but he refused no matter what."
Bu Xingyi could not help but say this when he sensed that the gazes around him were not right. He had already tried his best. They all had profound level weapons, but he did not.
"As expected of the Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elder. He is not capable enough, but he is obedient to a young man. Later, I want to ask if all the Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elders are like this, "Gao Hanshan said with a cold smile.
Gao Hanshan said with a cold smile. Bu Xingyi was still blaming Mo Wen.
Right now, even Lan Zhongzhi's gaze towards Bu Xingyi was somewhat dark. This Ming Temple's Sect Grand Elder was too outrageous. If he failed, he failed. He only cared that his skills were not good enough. But at this moment, he actually still had the mood to explain. He was also blaming others for not lending him treasures. He was simply embarrassing himself.
Even Lan Zhongzhi, who was also an ancient martial art practitioner of the Floating Mystery Dimension, felt embarrassed.
Before this, there had always been rumors that this Ming Temple's Third Sect Grand Elder's character was somewhat unbearable. He was sinister and cunning, hiding behind people's backs and launching sneak attacks. Unexpectedly, he was even more unbearable than the rumors said. He did not seem to have any backbone at all.
"You are Bu Xingyi, right? I'll remember it. If there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely send you on your way. "
Tan Qiyue stared coldly at Bu Xingyi. Clearly, he had not been joking.
Bu Xingyi felt a chill run down his spine. It was not a good feeling to be targeted by a second realm Martial Arts Grandmaster. This Tan Qiyue actually wanted to kill him.
"Old b * stard, if you dare to kill me, the Ming Temple will definitely not let you off."
Bu Xingyi put on a brave front. After knowing that Great Elder Qiao had died at the hands of this person, he was truly a little afraid.
"Ming Temple?" Tan Qiyue laughed coldly and said lightly, "You are not the first person I have killed from the Ming Temple, nor will you be the second. Similarly, you will not be the last."
"Old thing, you old b * stard. If you have the ability, come to the Ming Temple and kill me. If you dare to come to the Ming Temple and kill me, I will submit to you."
Bu Xingyi panicked. He was so frightened that he spoke incoherently. He was not afraid that Tan Qiyue would kill him in the future. At most, he would hide in the Ming Temple and not come out. He did not believe that this old thing would dare to come to the Ming Temple and kill him, a Sect Grand Elder. However, he was afraid of being killed now. If he was killed now, he would not have anything to rely on. He could already see the dangerous aura in Tan Qiyue's eyes. Right now, he did not even have the chance to escape.
"You are seeking death."
Tan Qiyue indeed had the intention of killing Bu Xingyi now. Of course, he took a step forward and was prepared to attack.
However, at this moment, the voice of the Tower Spirit sounded again.
"As the human warrior Bu Xingyi did not complete the task, the task has failed. However, as a group task, there is a chance to make up for it."
The voice of the Tower Spirit spread into everyone's minds. The few people who had originally thought that the task had failed pricked up their ears. There was actually a chance to make up for it?
"The Tower Spirit will randomly choose one person from among you. This person will replace the human warrior Bu Xingyi to complete the task that he did not complete. However, this time, it is to make up for it. The difficulty has increased. It is not ten Lord monstrous beasts, but one Beast King monstrous beast. "
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen laughed bitterly. It was actually a Beast King.
A Beast King was an absolute strong practitioner comparable to a human Martial Arts Grandmaster. It was far more powerful than ten Lord monstrous beasts.
Among the seven of them, Nangong Mingzhu, Chu Yuan, and Tan Qiyue might be able to kill a Beast King. If Mo Wen went all out, he naturally had the ability to kill a Beast King as well. However, it was most likely difficult to say for Gao Hanshan and Lan Zhongzhi.
The people who participated in the task to make up for it were randomly chosen by the Tower Spirit. If Gao Hanshan and Lan Zhongzhi were chosen, the result would most likely not be any different.
The others also laughed bitterly. They had also realized the problem within.
Whether or not they could kill a Beast King, they themselves knew best. Gao Hanshan and Lan Zhongzhi were the first to spread their hands, revealing helpless expressions.
Tan Qiyue also frowned. If his cultivation was not restricted, he could easily kill an ordinary Beast King. However, in the current situation, it was most likely difficult to say whether he could kill another Beast King.
If the Beast King that the Tower Spirit sent was too powerful, he also did not have the ability to kill it.
On the other hand, Nangong Mingzhu and Chu Yuan were very calm from beginning to end.
Since they could make up for it, there was at least a slight chance.
Bu Xingyi also breathed a sigh of relief. At least now, Tan Qiyue would not casually kill him. If anyone completed the task, then he would have no excuse to kill them.
A colorful wheel descended from the sky and appeared on the altar. The wheel had a red needle that was currently spinning at high speed.
Mo Wen knew that whoever the red needle pointed at would represent the team to participate in the task to make up for it.
The wheel grew slower and slower. The needle passed by each person bit by bit before finally stopping.
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief because the red needle had finally pointed at him. If he took action, he should have the ability to kill a Beast King.
However, while Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, the others frowned.
Gao Hanshan looked at Mo Wen. He wanted to say something but stopped. Clearly, he did not have much confidence in Mo Wen.
Lan Zhongzhi and Tan Qiyue also frowned. They also did not have much confidence in Mo Wen. Although Mo Wen was very powerful and his previous performance was also very shocking. However, talent and ability were two different things. In terms of cultivation, he had just broken through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm. Among the seven of them, he could not be said to be outstanding.
Apart from that, Mo Wen was too young. Subconsciously, he did not have much confidence. A young man carrying such a heavy burden could easily cause others to worry.
"Can you do it?"
Nangong Mingzhu could not help but ask.
"If you think you can and the Tower Spirit agrees, I hope that you can go. It will save us a lot of trouble."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes at Nangong Mingzhu. He also did not want to risk his life against a Beast King. Perhaps he could win, but it would certainly not be easy.
If the Tower Spirit chose Nangong Mingzhu, he would be happy to sit around.
Nangong Mingzhu softly snorted. She raised her chin arrogantly but did not say anything. Needless to say, the Tower Spirit would not go back on its word. How could it change its choice because of her?
"Mo Wen, can you do it? Everyone knows that we have a grudge. Don't go easy on us and lose to a Beast King, harming all of us, "Bu Xingyi said mockingly.
He did not believe that Mo Wen could defeat a Beast King. Even if Bu Xingyi was at full strength, it would most likely be difficult for him to defeat a Beast King, let alone kill one.
However, Bu Xingyi knew that Mo Wen would lose without a doubt. While he was blaming Mo Wen, he had to sow discord. Once he failed, once he failed, he could say that Mo Wen had purposely failed to avenge a personal grudge, causing others to hate Mo Wen.
The people here might know what was going on, but the human ancient martial art practitioners outside might not know so clearly. When they found out that Mo Wen had purposely used his power to avenge a personal grudge, they would want Mo Wen to die. (To be continued.)
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