There was a flight of stone steps above the mountain gate. After walking up the stone steps, there was a huge granite square. There were a few more steps above the square. At the end of the square, there was a huge palace.
Mo Wen had just walked into the square when groups of Crimson Star Sect disciples walked out of the palace. They surged into the square and surrounded Mo Wen.
"Who dares to behave atrociously in the Crimson Star Sect? You must be tired of living."
A voice came from the sky. The wind whistled. In an instant, the voice appeared in the square and floated in mid-air. The person who had come was a short and skinny old man. He looked like a monkey. He had shifty eyes and a face full of stubble.
He was the elder on duty in the Crimson Star Sect today. He had suddenly received news that someone had barged into the Crimson Star Sect and immediately rushed over. The Crimson Star Sect had just barged in. How could this be? He must have eaten a bear's heart and leopard's gall.
"Call your sect leader out," Mo Wen said lightly.
"Little b * stard, who do you think you are? Is the sect leader someone you can meet? How dare you injure the people of the Crimson Star Sect. Die. "
The short, skinny old man was short and his voice was as sharp as a eunuch's. He had no intention of talking nonsense and immediately attacked. The easiest way to deal with a youth like Mo Wen was to capture him alive. Then, everything else would be easy to discuss.
With a flash, the short, skinny old man flew in front of Mo Wen. His shriveled hand clawed at Mo Wen's throat. The sharp wind seemed to be able to pierce through the air.
An intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner attacked a youth. There was almost no suspense.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a cold smile. He stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, not moving at all. However, a formless halo of light appeared in front of him.
The short, skinny old man's hand clawed against the halo of light. Immediately, it was as if he had been stuffed into the mouth of a ferocious beast. His arm started to break inch by inch.
Ah!
The short, skinny old man screamed. He looked at Mo Wen in horror and tried to pull his hand back.
However, the formless halo of light had a terrifying suction force. It stuck to his hand and he could not break free at all. His body sank uncontrollably into the circle of light, and in just a moment, his entire body disappeared into the circle of light, devouring everything.
Everything happened too quickly. The surrounding disciples of the Crimson Star Sect did not even have time to react before an elder was devoured. His corpse was not whole.
"Hand over your Crimson Star Sect's sect leader. If he does not appear in one minute, I will massacre the Crimson Star Sect."
Mo Wen said plainly. After he had finished speaking, he stood rooted to the spot without moving.
A portion of the Crimson Star Sect disciples surrounding Mo Wen looked terrified. They kept retreating, not daring to get too close to Mo Wen. A few more disciples ran into the palace …
In less than a minute, after a few breaths, more than a dozen figures flew out of the palace and appeared on the square.
"Audacious thief, how dare you come to the Crimson Star Sect and behave atrociously. Who gave you the guts?"
Among these people, the lowest cultivation was in the Embryonic Breathing Realm. There were even a few at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing Realm. The heritage and ability of the Crimson Star Sect was indeed not something that ordinary ancient martial art sects could compare to.
A burly man with a rough face and bulging eyes appeared. He shouted loudly and took a step forward. There was an explosion under his feet and his entire body appeared in front of Mo Wen. An iron fist the size of a soccer ball viciously smashed towards Mo Wen's head.
The air exploded and waves of Qi surged. The entire square was filled with sand and stones.
It was such a shocking and domineering attack, but Mo Wen seemed to be swatting away a fly. He casually waved his hand and sent the burly man flying. The burly man crashed directly into a stone statue in the square. The stone statue instantly turned to dust.
The burly man kept coughing up blood. His face was pale and he almost could not get up after falling to the ground.
The surrounding people all gasped. The burly man was a rather famous elder of the Crimson Star Sect. He had later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm cultivation and his combat ability was said to be comparable to the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing Realm. Such a ruthless person had actually been swatted away like a fly.
"Young man, who are you? Why are you against the Crimson Star Sect? Do you know the consequences of provoking the Crimson Star Sect? "
In the crowd, an old man in his seventies dressed in white stood in front of everyone. He glanced at Mo Wen and then at the dozen or so people from the Crimson Star Sect who were suspended behind Mo Wen. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
This young man clearly did not come with good intentions. He was also arrogant and despotic. He actually dared to openly behave atrociously in the Crimson Star Sect.
Many people also noticed the dozen or so sect members behind Mo Wen who were trapped by the vines. However, they paid more attention to the Black Gold Puppet. A metal man that could fly in mid-air? What was that thing?
The Crimson Star Sect naturally did not know about immortal cultivator puppets. Everyone was immediately curious.
"The consequences of provoking the Crimson Star Sect? Then do you know the consequences of provoking me? "The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled up coldly.
"Sect Leader, he is the Dafang Sect Sect Leader, Mo Wen. This scoundrel actually dares to bully the Crimson Star Sect. He is simply too much."
A voice sounded from behind the crowd. A person was panting heavily as he ran over. The distance from the palace to the square seemed to be rather strenuous for him. He did not seem like an ancient martial art practitioner at all.
This person was none other than Hu Jiangming, whose cultivation had been crippled by Mo Wen.
Behind Hu Jiangming, a woman ran out. This woman was dressed in purple. Her figure was light and agile, and her martial arts skills were extraordinary. She was Fan Junsheng's older sister, Fan Junsheng.
"Sect Leader, this little b * stard is so bold. He actually dares to come to the Crimson Star Sect and cause trouble. I told you that he is too arrogant and despotic."
Hu Jiangming ran to the side of the seventy-year-old elder and spoke to Mo Wen with a sinister expression. He had not expected that Mo Wen would be so bold as to directly barge into the Crimson Star Sect to cause trouble.
The elder in the lead was the Crimson Star Sect Leader, Huo Shuangnian. He was one of the top five strong practitioners in the entire Crimson Star Sect.
When Fan Jingjing heard that this youth was the Dafang Sect Leader who had caused her younger brother's life to be worse than death, she immediately became angry. Her resentment exploded as she flew up and furiously pounced on Mo Wen.
However, Huo Shuangnian blocked the woman in an instant. He had just witnessed how powerful Mo Wen was. Although Fan Jingjing was extremely talented and was a genius among geniuses, her cultivation had reached the beginning stage of the Embryonic Breathing Realm. Compared to this terrifying youth, she was still a far cry.
Even he could not send a later stage Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner flying with a single slap.
"Little brat Mo Wen, you have come at the right time. If you do not cure Junsheng, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death."
Having been blocked by her own sect leader, Fan Jingjing could only wave her hand unwillingly. She looked at Mo Wen venomously and berated him.
"So you are the Dafang Sect Leader, Mo Wen?"
Huo Shuangnian's expression gradually darkened. The Dafang Sect's sect leader had personally come to the Crimson Star Sect not to ask for forgiveness but to cause trouble. Did he really think nothing of the Crimson Star Sect?
A small sect leader dared to be so arrogant. As the Crimson Star Sect Leader, he felt that his dignity had been challenged.
"I am. Didn't the Crimson Star Sect ask me to beg for forgiveness? I am here now," Mo Wen said lightly.
"Do you look like you are begging for forgiveness?" Huo Shuangnian said with a cold smile.
"That will depend on whether you have the ability to make me beg for forgiveness. I am standing here now. If you have any advice, please show it to me. You have issued a martial arts circle notice with great fanfare. I want to see what abilities you have, "Mo Wen said lightly with his hands behind his back.
He stood there with his hands behind his back. There was nothing special about him as he stood there. However, he had become the center of attention for everyone in the square.
"Alright! You are arrogant enough. Young man, if you are too stubborn, you will break easily. Did your parents not teach you that? Alright, I will teach you this principle today. "
Huo Shuangnian was so angry that he laughed. The Qi on his body surged, causing his white robes to flutter. A few elders who were standing closer to him retreated, not daring to stand too close to him. The entire square was enveloped in an astonishing pressure.
The group of Crimson Star Sect elders were secretly shocked. The sect leader's cultivation had actually improved again. He would most likely break through to the Golden Elixir Realm in a few more years!
"The Crimson Star Sect is so lively today. As expected, I did not come for nothing."
A voice that was somewhat out of place suddenly sounded. A pair of women appeared in the square and were slowly walking over.
They were none other than Wang Qinghan and Little Tang.
The group of Crimson Star Sect members were immediately attracted by Wang Qinghan's voice. No one had expected that someone would actually come to the Crimson Star Sect at this time.
"Are you the niece of Zhongyu Sect's Wang Qinghan?"
Huo Shuangnian had originally been prepared to take Mo Wen down. Wang Qinghan's appearance caused his expression to change slightly. His gaze flickered.
Wang Qinghan's sudden appearance at this time was somewhat thought-provoking.
With Wang Qinghan's position in Zhongyu Sect, she was enough to represent Zhongyu Sect. Could her appearance be related to the Dafang Sect Leader, Mo Wen? Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?
If that was the case, didn't that mean that Zhongyu Sect was prepared to intervene in the matter between the Crimson Star Sect and the Dafang Sect?
"Uncle Huo, long time no see. You are still as charming as ever. I am Zhongyu Sect's Wang Qinghan. I am here to represent Zhongyu Sect to visit the Crimson Star Sect and strengthen the relationship between the two sects. "
Wang Qinghan said with a smile.
"Niece Wang Qinghan, you have come at the right time. You do not come without a reason. Compared to you coming personally, there must be something you want, right?"
Huo Shuangnian said lightly. His words had a double meaning.
He looked at Mo Wen and then at Wang Qinghan. He discovered that both of them were expressionless. It was as though they had long known that the other was in the Crimson Star Sect.
His expression slowly turned serious. No wonder the Dafang Sect Leader had dared to barge into the Crimson Star Sect to cause trouble. It turned out that he had Zhongyu Sect supporting him!
"Uncle Huo, you are a prophet. However, you have guessed wrong this time. I have no ulterior motives. I am just here to take a look."
Wang Qinghan smiled slightly. She could naturally understand the meaning behind Huo Shuangnian's words. She wanted to help Mo Wen, but the problem was that he did not need her help at all. Or rather, Zhongyu Sect did not have the chance to show off even if they wanted to.
It was a pity that the Crimson Star Sect Leader was still in the dark. She felt a little sad for the Crimson Star Sect. (To be continued.)
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