"Young man, are you sure you want to die?" The old man had not expected that Mo Wen would actually dare to stop him. He did not know what was good for him. A terrifying aura burst forth from his body, and the temperature of the entire office plummeted. An astonishing pressure enveloped everyone.
Han Jiangong, Shen Jing's adoptive parents, and a few other ordinary people were pale. They were so cold that they were shivering. It was as if a stone was pressing down on their hearts. They were especially depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but they could not.
Moreover, this was because the old man had focused 90% of his pressure on Mo Wen. If he had not done so, the ordinary people would most likely have exploded and died under the pressure of a later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm strong practitioner.
90% of the pressure was focused on Mo Wen. The air around him was slightly distorted. With him as the center, cracks appeared on the floor, continuously extending outwards.
However, the old man who had released such a terrifying pressure was somewhat stunned. It was because Mo Wen stood where he was without any reaction at all. He continued to smile as he stretched out a hand, naturally blocking in front of him. It was as if he had not felt anything at all.
He had focused 90% of his pressure on one person. Even a beginning stage Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner would most likely not be able to remain so calm, let alone a youth. This youth actually did not react at all. What was going on? What had gone wrong? The old man even thought that he was hallucinating.
"You …"
The old man called Uncle Hu felt that the situation was somewhat strange. Everyone else could feel his pressure. Why did this youth not feel anything at all?
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a mocking smile. He did not say anything. He simply stretched out a hand to grab the old man's neck. His movement was very slow. Even a child could dodge it. But the next moment, the old man's eyes widened. His eyes were filled with disbelief and panic.
He felt a formless aura lock onto him. The aura was too terrifying. It caused his entire body to go cold. He could not summon any will to resist. He stood stiffly on the spot, unable to move even if he wanted to.
Mo Wen's hand successfully grabbed onto his neck and lifted him up.
In the office, everyone stared at the scene with their mouths agape. The members of the Crimson Star Sect, especially. They all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Uncle Hu was a rather famous elder in the Crimson Star Sect. He had later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm cultivation. Even some of the sect leaders were no match for him. But now, it was being held in the hands of a young man like a toy, without any ability to resist at all.
How was that possible? Was he hallucinating?
Fan Junsheng found it the most unbelievable. Uncle Hu was not well-liked in the Crimson Star Sect because he had a strange temper and would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Moreover, he had many temperaments and did not get along with many people. However, his ability was obvious. Among all the elders in the Crimson Star Sect, he was ranked in the top 20.
If it wasn't for the fact that Uncle Hu's temperament was compatible with his, they were both arrogant and despotic people who liked to be with him. With his status, he did not have the qualifications to hire such a guard.
All along, Fan Junsheng had a deep understanding of Uncle Hu's abilities. Ever since he became his guard, there was almost nothing he couldn't handle. Not to mention the fact that ordinary martial artists could not withstand a single blow from Uncle Hu, even some of the Sect Masters of medium-sized sects were not Uncle Hu's match. They were always respectful in front of Uncle Hu.
This was also why Fan Junsheng, a good-for-nothing ancient martial arts practitioner, dared to be so arrogant and despotic. He dared to humiliate the Ghost Physicians Hu Clan's elder and the Dafang Sect's Sect Leader. He did not even treat them as humans. This was all because this elder had spoiled them.
Even Hu Tianfeng and Lin Qing were shocked, let alone Fan Junsheng and the other members of the Crimson Star Sect. Even a dignified later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner could not withstand a single blow. When had Mo Wen become so powerful?
Lin Qing did not know Mo Wen's abilities at all. One could imagine how shocked she was. Hu Tianfeng knew Mo Wen's ability, but right now, he was also inexplicably shocked. Compared to before, the Sect Leader had actually become much more powerful. Could it be that he had already broken through to the Golden Elixir Realm?
Thinking of this, Hu Tianfeng heaved a sigh of relief. If the Sect Leader had broken through to the Golden Elixir Realm, then they would not have to be too afraid of the Crimson Star Sect.
"Very soon, you will know who is afraid of who."
Mo Wen casually tossed Uncle Hu out of the office. He did not kill him on the spot. After all, he was still in Han Jiangong's office. There were cameras everywhere in the hospital. He could not go overboard.
"You … you dare … offend the Crimson Star Sect …" Fan Junsheng was shocked. His face was pale as he pointed at Mo Wen and stammered. Even Uncle Hu was not a match for this youth. Right now, he could only think of the Crimson Star Sect to protect him.
"Don't you want to make my life a living hell? Then I will let you experience what that feels like."
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a playful smile. He extended his hand and Fan Junsheng's body flew up and landed in front of Mo Wen. Mo Wen extended his hand and slapped him. He did not use much strength. Fan Junsheng did not even feel any pain.
However, a sense of fear spread rapidly from his heart. He knew the methods of ancient martial art practitioners. Only God knew what Mo Wen had done to him.
"All of you, scram."
The group of people from the Crimson Star Sect who were standing dumbfounded were all sent flying. One by one, they were thrown out of the office and smashed into the corridor.
The doctors and nurses passing by in the corridor were shocked when they saw this scene. They did not know what had happened. Fortunately, Han Jiangong reacted quickly and immediately dispersed the crowd.
"Uncle Hu, are you alright?"
Fan Junsheng screamed. Before he could even cry out in pain, he suddenly noticed that Uncle Hu's expression was not right. He was so frightened that he quickly crawled to Uncle Hu's side.
Right now, Uncle Hu's face was pale and his body was trembling non-stop. His half-black hair instantly turned white and he seemed to have aged dozens of years.
The cultivation that he had painstakingly cultivated for dozens of years had been completely destroyed in an instant.
"You … are so ruthless …"
Uncle Hu pointed at Mo Wen with a trembling finger. His eyes were full of hatred. Unknowingly, he realized that his cultivation had been completely destroyed. What kind of method was this? It had actually been able to destroy his cultivation without him noticing. This youth was so ruthless.
"The more ruthless things are yet to come. I'll borrow your words. Let's wait and see. Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in Shen Jing's affairs and force her to take poison? Originally, I only wanted this little b * stard's life. Since your Crimson Star Sect wants to protect this little b * stard, then I will get rid of your Crimson Star Sect as well, "Mo Wen said with a cold smile.
Shen Jing had been forced to take poison to commit suicide. He had not even gotten angry, but this group of people had come to him. Did they think he was easy to bully?
"Just you wait. You will pay for what happened today. I guarantee that you will die a horrible death. You will …"
Uncle Hu's expression was ferocious and even a little twisted. If his cultivation had not been destroyed, he most likely would not have been able to resist rushing forward and fighting Mo Wen.
"Mo Wen, you dare to humiliate me like this. My sister will not let you off. The Crimson Star Sect will not let you off."
Fan Junsheng glared at Mo Wen like a poisonous snake. Then, he helped Uncle Hu out of the hospital with a limp. The subordinates of the Crimson Star Sect did not dare to speak. Their minds were blank. A dignified elder of the Crimson Star Sect had his cultivation destroyed in front of everyone. Not only had the sect lost face, but if the sect leader found out about this, they would most likely have to bear the consequences.
"Lord sect leader, have you broken through to the Golden Elixir Realm?"
Once the people of the Crimson Star Sect had left, Hu Tianfeng immediately walked over. He looked at Mo Wen with bright eyes. If he was not in the Golden Elixir Realm, how could a later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner be so weak?
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen nodded. He did not hide it. Before this, Lin Qing had tried everything to dissuade him because of the lack of information. If she had known about his abilities, she would not have said so much.
"That's really great."
Upon hearing this, Hu Tianfeng clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were full of excitement. He knew very well what a Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioner meant. The Crimson Star Sect was above them because they had a Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioner. They did not dare to offend them at all.
Once a sect had a Golden Elixir Realm ancient martial art practitioner, it meant that the sect had stepped into the top ranks. Not just the series of three big Mountain ranges, but even in the entire world of ancient martial art practitioners.
Moreover, this strong practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm was still so young, so his future was limitless. Hu Tianfeng seemed to have seen a bright future ahead of him. At that time, submitting to Mo Wen was most likely the wisest decision he had ever made.
"Golden Elixir Realm. You are too abnormal!"
Lin Qing looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Wasn't Mo Wen only in the Qi Nucleation Realm not long ago? How could he have reached the Golden Elixir Realm in the blink of an eye? This cultivation speed was too monstrous. He could no longer be called a genius. He was practically a genius that defied the natural order.
The Goddess Technique that she cultivated was already very magical. It had directly jumped to the Embryonic Breathing Realm. Moreover, the path after that had been smooth, allowing her to cultivate to the Golden Elixir Realm in a short period of time. However, no matter how magical the Goddess Technique was, it could not produce such a monstrous person.
Once the people of the Crimson Star Sect left, only Han Jiangong, Mo Wen, and the others were left in the office. Shen Jing's adoptive parents had not left.
Right now, the two of them were standing where they were, dumbfounded. They were like idiots and could not speak for a long time. The previous scene was too shocking for them. Although they knew that ancient martial art practitioners existed in this world after interacting with Fan Junsheng, in their eyes, Fan Junsheng was undoubtedly the most powerful person. They had never imagined that there would be someone more powerful than them.
"You are Shen Jing's adoptive parents?" Mo Wen asked coldly as he walked in front of the two of them.
"Yes … Great Hero, we did not want to cause trouble. Fan Junsheng forced us to come …"
The two of them were so scared that their faces turned pale. They stood there trembling, afraid that Mo Wen would do something to them. Didn't the legendary martial art masters and heroes of the underworld kill without batting an eyelid?
"Humph, on account of the fact that you raised Shen Jing, I will not make things difficult for you. But from now on, you can pretend that you do not have a daughter, Shen Jing."
Mo Wen glanced at the two of them and said coldly. The two of them no longer had the right to be someone else's parents. (To be continued.)
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