"You have lost. Bring the disciples of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace and return to the Family Clan of Gods with me." Mo He released his palm as the ice sword in his hand turned into a stream of water that returned to the sea.
The faces of the Niten Flying Immortal Palace disciples were ashen. With Sei Gasakai's abilities, he had failed to withstand a single strike when Mo He had suppressed his strength to the same level as him. Furthermore, Sei Gasakai had used the Calamity-grade Ghost Wailing God Howling Blade. This made them doubt Sei Gasakai's Sword Dao.
Sei Gasakai was rendered speechless. There was nothing more to say after such a thorough defeat.
Mo He turned around and was about to leave, but he saw that not far behind him, there was a young man standing there. That young man was quietly sizing him up with a look of interest, which made Mo He frown.
The youth was less than a hundred meters away from him. At such a distance, he hadn't sensed his arrival at all. Just this point was enough to surprise him.
"Mr. Zhou!" When Sei Gasakai saw Zhou Wen, he said guiltily, "I'm sorry. I lost just now. I can only head to the Family Clan of Gods according to the agreement."
"Mr. Qi, don't take it to heart." Zhou Wen smiled and said to Mo He, "The Family Clan of Gods is a huge family. I believe they won't snatch a guest from me."
Mo He looked at Zhou Wen and said, "That will depend on whether you have the ability to invite guests."
"You said that the Niten Flying Immortal Dao is nothing much. I wonder if you dare to make a pact of three strikes with me?" Zhou Wen said without batting an eyelid.
"The King of Thieves lives up to his name. He really has a deep-rooted thieving nature," Mo He said sarcastically.
The matter of Zhou Wen being the King of Thieves was no longer a secret among the six families. Before Mo He became a spokesperson, he had seen Zhou Wen's battle through the Rubik's Cube, so he naturally didn't dare underestimate him.
He dared to make a pact of three strikes with Sei Gasakai, but he didn't dare say such words to Zhou Wen.
It wasn't that Mo He believed that Zhou Wen was stronger than him. It was just that the King of Thieves had displayed powerful spatial powers. Even if Zhou Wen only dodged, he wasn't confident that he could defeat him in three strikes.
Furthermore, Mo He was able to defeat Sei Gasakai in one strike not because his Sword Dao realm was much stronger than Sei Gasakai's, but because he had studied the Niten Flying Immortal-ryū's Sword Dao before he came. He had also gathered a large amount of information about Sei Gasakai. It could be said that he knew Sei Gasakai like the back of his hand, which allowed him to defeat with one strike. was his style.
There was a lot of information on Zhou Wen in the Family Clan of Gods, but they couldn't fully understand Zhou Wen through the information. At the very least, Mo He believed that the information wasn't everything about Zhou Wen.
"You misunderstand me. I'm not asking you to defeat me in three strikes." Zhou Wen shook his head.
"So, you want me to take three of your sword strikes?" Mo He's face turned cold, and he couldn't help but feel some anger in his heart. Ever since he became the spokesperson, he had never been looked down upon like this.
Although Zhou Wen was known as the King of Thieves, that was only in the past. Mo He didn't think that Zhou Wen was qualified to say such things to him now.
"Of course not." Zhou Wen shook his head again.
Upon hearing Zhou Wen's words, Mo He's expression eased a little. He looked at Zhou Wen and said, "Then what do you mean by the Pact of Three Strikes?"
Zhou Wen didn't answer him. All he did was wave at Honn Shinsakura. "Come over and help me."
Honn Shinsakura was taken aback when he heard that. He didn't know what Zhou Wen was up to, but he still walked over to Zhou Wen's side.
"Master, why did Zhou Wen get Honn Shinsakura to go?" Shiraishi Satomi asked Sei Gasakai in puzzlement.
"How can we see through a figure like him? However, Mr. Zhou definitely has his reasons. Just continue watching," Sei Gasakai said.
"Sir, what instructions do you have?" Honn Shinsakura came in front of Zhou Wen and bowed.
"I remember that you are Mr. Qi's disciple. You should have obtained the true teachings of Mr. Qi's Niten Flying Immortal-ryū, right?" Zhou Wen asked Honn Shinsakura.
Mo He didn't know what Zhou Wen was up to as he watched without a word.
"I don't dare say that it's a true teachings. I've been working hard to follow in Master's footsteps," Honn Shinsakura answered.
"Sakura's Sword Dao is about to reach my realm," Sei Gasakai said.
"That's enough." Zhou Wen nodded in satisfaction.
"Zhou Wen, what are you trying to do?" Mo He asked with a frown.
"Just now, you said that the Niten Flying Immortal-ryū is nothing much. Then, I'll teach him three strikes on Mr. Qi's behalf. It's the same rule as before. If you can take three strikes from him without being defeated, you can take them anywhere you want." The moment Zhou Wen said that, everyone was stunned speechless.
Everyone had already seen Mo He's strength. Even Sei Gasakai couldn't withstand a single strike. Although Honn Shinsakura was a genius and his Sword Dao cultivation level was close to Sei Gasakai's, it was unbelievable that he could defeat Mo He with just three strikes.
This time, not only did Mo He's expression turn cold, even his eyes turned cold. He stared at Zhou Wen with a burning gaze and said, "You will pay the price for your arrogance."
"You only need to answer if you want to bet or not," Zhou Wen said indifferently.
"Alright, I'll grant your wish. However, after that, I will fight you. I originally didn't want to be your enemy, but you are forcing me," Mo He said coldly.
"Let's talk after you take three strikes from him." As Zhou Wen spoke, he waved his hand at Honn Shinsakura. "Lend me your blade. I'll teach you three strikes on Mr. Qi's behalf."
Although Honn Shinsakura had some doubts, he still held the blade in front of Zhou Wen with both hands.
Zhou Wen took the katana and casually waved it twice, as though he was familiarizing himself with the center of gravity of the blade.
"Master, isn't Zhou Wen being too arrogant?" Shiraishi Satomi said with a strange expression.
Although she knew that Zhou Wen was Human Emperor, it wouldn't be easy for him to defeat Mo He even with the strength that Human Emperor had displayed in the past. It was unbelievable that teaching Honn Shinsakura three strikes on the spot would allow him to defeat Mo He.
In fact, it wasn't just Shiraishi Satomi. The Elders also felt that Zhou Wen might not be too arrogant. Even if he was Human Emperor, he couldn't underestimate an expert at Mo He's level.
Even if Zhou Wen really had such a powerful Sword Dao, it was impossible for Honn Shinsakura to immediately learn such a profound Sword Dao. No matter how talented a swordsman was, it was impossible for him to learn a profound sword technique in such a short period of time.
What was even more unacceptable was that Zhou Wen had begun teaching Honn Shinsakura sword techniques in front of Mo He. He had no intention of avoiding them.
"Is this person … really reliable?" It wasn't just the Elders. Even the ordinary disciples felt that Zhou Wen's actions were a little too childish.
To teach three strikes in front of others and even use them to defeat them, was he treating them as idiots?
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