Tan Qiyue had just appeared in the central square when he saw Mo Wen. The silhouette in the wind and snow was as imposing as ever. He laughed bitterly. He had never expected that it would be him.
However, after thinking about it, he understood. Other than Mo Wen, who else could have such a terrifying Cold Qi power? However, compared to when he was in the Fighting Spirit Tower, the quality of his Cold Qi seemed to have improved. He could already turn snow with a thought and change the laws of nature.
However, what shocked him was that Mo Wen's cultivation had actually reached such a level. Before this, in the Fire Domain, this youth had not been so powerful. The power in the Fighting Spirit Tower could not be brought to the outside world. No matter how powerful Mo Wen was in the Fighting Spirit Tower, his true cultivation was only at the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir Realm.
But now, he actually faintly had an aura that was close to that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
"Patriarch Tan, we are honored by your presence. Please forgive us for not coming out to greet you."
At the same time, Grandmother Hui Ling, Bu Zhangkun, and the others immediately noticed Tan Qiyue. They immediately went forward and bowed respectfully.
Tan Qiyue only nodded his head. His gaze was fixed on Mo Wen. There was a trace of shock in his eyes.
Grandmother Hui Ling and the others did not have such foresight. When they saw that Patriarch Tan had come, their eyes were full of excitement. They thought that he had come to stand up for them.
"Patriarch Tan, this scoundrel is extremely daring. He used underhanded methods to steal the two most valuable treasures of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. He also stole the inherited treasures of the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beasts Sect. The hundreds of years of heritage of the two sects were almost destroyed at his hands. "
Grandmother Hui Ling knew that Mo Wen was powerful and that only Patriarch Tan could deal with him. She immediately went forward to complain. "Please, Patriarch Tan, take down this foreign scoundrel to show the dignity of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension."
Grandmother Hui Ling looked at Mo Wen with a cold smile. Since Patriarch Tan had come, did this lad still have a way out? Others might not know, but she knew that Patriarch Tan was not only a Martial Arts Grandmaster, but he was also an absolute Martial Arts Grandmaster who had reached the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm. Ordinary Martial Arts Grandmasters would be respectful when they saw him, not daring to slight him.
No matter how strong Mo Wen was, compared to Patriarch Tan, an absolute strong practitioner who had dominated for hundreds of years, the difference was like the difference between heaven and earth. They could not be compared at all. She did not believe that Mo Wen could be stronger than Patriarch Tan!
Bu Zhangkun and the group of ancient martial art practitioners from the two major sects also had looks of anticipation on their faces. Patriarch Tan was their last spiritual pillar. He was an invincible absolute strong practitioner who had protected the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension for hundreds of years.
"I understand."
Tan Qiyue nodded. He did not even look at Grandmother Hui Ling and the others. Instead, he looked at Mo Wen and spoke slowly.
"Little friend Mo Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are still as charming as ever. As expected, I knew that you would not die in the Fighting Spirit Tower. "Tan Qiyue cupped his hands together rather warmly, a smile on his face.
Before this, Mo Wen had gone missing and no one knew if he was dead or alive. Tan Qiyue was not surprised that he could walk out of the Fighting Spirit Tower alive. He had already guessed that with Mo Wen's extraordinary abilities, there was a high chance that he had survived.
However, he did not expect to see him again so soon.
"Patriarch Tan, I did not expect to startle you out here. How have you been?"
Mo Wen cupped his fists in return. He had not expected that Tan Qiyue would actually appear in Intentionless City. Before this, he had faintly sensed an astonishing aura hidden around Intentionless City. However, he had not expected that it would be Tan Qiyue.
"Thanks to you, this old bag of bones can still walk out of the Fighting Spirit Tower alive. Speaking of which, this old man's life was saved by you." Patriarch Tan sighed. The experience in the Fighting Spirit Tower was still vivid in his mind. He would most likely never forget it.
The two of them were old friends catching up, but it stunned Grandmother Hui Ling and the ancient martial art practitioners from the two major sects!
What was going on? What was going on?
Mo Wen actually knew Patriarch Tan. Also, from the looks of it, the two of them seemed to have an unusual relationship. What was even more unbelievable was that Patriarch Tan had actually taken the lead and cupped his hands together to greet Mo Wen. He was Patriarch Tan, an absolute strong practitioner who had been a Martial Arts Grandmaster a hundred years ago. How could he be so courteous to a youth who was still wet behind the ears? What did Mo Wen do to deserve such courtesy from Patriarch Tan?
Everyone looked at Mo Wen and Tan Qiyue in shock. They suddenly felt that something was not right.
In the distance, a few beams of light flashed. The next moment, a few silhouettes appeared in the central square. Almost at the same time, everyone's gazes were fixed on Mo Wen. Everyone's expressions were very interesting.
"Mo Wen, it's actually you!"
"Little friend Mo, you are indeed still alive."
"I said that little friend Mo was blessed by heaven. You have unparalleled beauty and shocking abilities. How could you have fallen in the Fighting Spirit Tower?"
…
Everyone looked at Mo Wen in shock. This youth had once again appeared before them. He was as graceful and powerful as ever.
They had not expected that Mo Wen, who had disappeared previously, was not only alive and well, but he was also doing much better than they had imagined.
Lan Zhongzhi took a deep breath. A deep look of shock flashed in his eyes. The magnificent feat of sealing Intentionless City in ice was actually Mo Wen's masterpiece. But then, he felt a sense of relief. No wonder Intentionless City had such a terrifying power of Cold Qi. It was not surprising that this monstrous youth, Mo Wen, was here.
Back in the Fighting Spirit Tower, the extreme Yin and cold Qi that Mo Wen had mastered had already shocked everyone. No one could compare to him. Even though it was many times more terrifying than it had been back then, it was not unacceptable that it had happened to this monstrous youth, Mo Wen. It was because too many unusual things had happened to Mo Wen.
"Brat, you are indeed still alive. That little girl Fengwu has finally …"
Zong Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. He opened his mouth to say something, but he subconsciously swallowed his words. It was best for an old man like him not to get involved in the affairs of a girl. However, he had also seen that Pei Fengwu had lost her appetite these past few days. Now that Mo Wen was still alive and well, he naturally felt happy.
Gong Xingyu looked at Mo Wen with a somewhat complicated gaze. After all, he had had a conflict with Mo Wen before. He saluted Mo Wen with his fists, then stood to the side silently.
"Mo Wen! You … As expected, I knew that nothing would happen to you. "
A graceful white silhouette flew into the square. Her eyes stared intently at Mo Wen. She pursed her lips tightly, and there was a faint layer of mist in her eyes. However, she quickly covered it up again.
Gong Zhangyan, who was only a step behind Pei Fengwu, looked at the two of them with a complicated gaze. He sighed softly and helplessly. Before this, he had only been suspicious. But now, he was certain that Pei Fengwu definitely had unusual feelings for Mo Wen.
"Sister Fengwu, thank you for your concern," Mo Wen said with a light smile. He could see the deep concern and worry in Pei Fengwu's eyes. Ever since he had joined the Fengwu team, Pei Fengwu had always been good to him.
After a while, a few more beams of light rushed over. They were Pavilion Leader Ye Rong and the top ancient martial art practitioners of the various sects.
But after they noticed Mo Wen, everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong and Yin Banshuang were shocked by Mo Wen's ability. He had actually created such a terrifying scene in Intentionless City. It was simply unimaginable. Even though Mo Wen had been very strong before, he was at most a little stronger than an ordinary later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. But right now, Mo Wen's power had already exceeded everyone's imagination. Even Grandmother Hui Ling's cultivation was far inferior to his.
As for the various large sects that had come from outside, they were even more shocked when they saw Mo Wen. Firstly, Mo Wen had left a deep impression on them in the Fighting Spirit Tower. Secondly, they had all thought that Mo Wen had died in the Fighting Spirit Tower, perishing together with the terrifying Dragon Horse.
But they had not expected that after just a day, Mo Wen would actually appear before them, alive and kicking. Moreover, he had caused such a huge scene the moment he appeared.
"Mo Wen, when you see Patriarch Tan, quickly kneel down and admit your mistake. You dared to steal the precious treasure of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension. I will definitely make you pay the price."
He Xiangyu rushed over. He did not notice that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere. Once he saw Mo Wen, he loudly reprimanded him. There was a proud look in his eyes. With Patriarch Tan supporting him, he naturally did not need to be afraid of Mo Wen.
The surrounding ancient martial art practitioners all looked at He Xiangyu. The expressions in everyone's eyes were somewhat strange. Who exactly was this burly old man? He actually dared to reprimand the demon Mo Wen. Was he a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, or was he not afraid of death at all?
The ancient martial art practitioners who had entered the Fighting Spirit Tower all knew how terrifying Mo Wen was. This youth was practically not human. Even those who had been at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm for many years were submissive when they faced Mo Wen. They did not even dare to breathe too loudly, let alone He Xiangyu, an ancient martial art practitioner who had yet to break through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm.
Even a few Martial Arts Grandmasters looked at He Xiangyu somewhat strangely, let alone ordinary ancient martial art practitioners. Was this fellow really stupid or was he pretending to be?
The moment the few Martial Arts Grandmasters saw Mo Wen, they already knew that the outcome would not change because of their arrival. It was because even they could not change it. Or rather, it was impossible for them to become enemies with Mo Wen. Everyone knew that Mo Wen's terror did not lie in his cultivation, but in his potential. His experience in the Fighting Spirit Tower was enough to explain everything.
Moreover, even if they truly competed in terms of ability, they most likely could not defeat this youth. Mo Wen was not a fledgling hidden dragon. He was a rising dragon that was about to fly out of the abyss and soar through the Nine Heavens.
No matter how stupid they were, it was impossible for them to offend Mo Wen at this time unless they could completely kill Mo Wen.
The few great Martial Arts Grandmasters did not have this confidence. Even if they joined forces, they could not do it. It was because everyone knew how terrifying Mo Wen was. He was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"Patriarch Tan, this scoundrel Mo Wen …"
Grandmother Hui Ling could not help but speak up when she realized that the atmosphere was becoming more and more off.
"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. I can't interfere in matters that involve Mo Wen. You can settle the grudge between you yourselves. "
Tan Qiyue did not wait for Grandmother Hui Ling to finish speaking. He waved his sleeves and spoke with an indifferent expression.
Once he said this, the entire square was so silent that one could hear a pin drop. The ancient martial art practitioners of the two major sects stood where they were, dumbfounded. They looked at Patriarch Tan, whom they viewed as their pillar of support, with blank expressions. No one had expected that the final outcome would be like this.
Grandmother Hui Ling's and He Xiangyu's faces instantly turned ghastly pale. Their entire bodies stiffened on the spot …
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