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Chapter 3045

Words:1848Update:22/09/08 22:32:31

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In simple terms, the power of Ning Qi's punch was equivalent to 512 Primordial Unity True Devils who had tempered their fleshly bodies to the extreme attacking at the same time!

At this moment, Mo Jinshan's body was completely frozen and he couldn't react at all. It was as if he saw the god of death waving at him. He wasn't facing an immortal, but an ancient beast!

Hu!

The strong wind blew across Mo Jinshan's face, messing up his hair, making him look like a madman. Ning Qi's fist stopped one millimeter away from the tip of his nose.

Plop.

Mo Jinshan's legs turned to jelly as he fell back into his chair. Beads of sweat started to form on his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

"Boring."

Ning Qi smiled and walked to Ying Zizai's side.

The atmosphere in the hall became very quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene in disbelief. Meanwhile, the upper echelons of the Mo Clan had ugly expressions on their faces, as if they had just eaten dog shit.

"Sir … why have you come to my Mo Family today? Can you tell me now …?"

Mo Jinshan took a few deep breaths and calmed down the fear in his heart. He had no desire to fight against Ning Qi.

If Ning Qi had not stopped, Mo Jinshan believed that he would have lost his life.

Such an existence was not something that the Mo Clan could resist!

"Foster father, why don't you tell him?"

Ning Qi looked at Ying Zizai.

Foster father?

Sou sou sou!

Many gazes landed on Ying Zizai, filled with bewilderment, shock, fear, disbelief, and all sorts of complicated emotions.

Such a powerful existence was actually this person's adopted son? But his aura was only that of a perfected Golden Immortal? Could it be that this was a powerful being who had concealed his cultivation?

Gongsun Liuyun and the others kept guessing. They looked at Ying Zizai with reverence in their eyes. However, the higher-ups of the Mo Clan knew about Ying Zizai's background. They couldn't believe it!

"Mo Qian, I want to see Mo Qian."

Ying Zizai took a step forward and glanced coldly at the higher-ups of the Mo Clan. At this moment, apart from Mo Qian's father and Mo Jinshan, no one dared to look him in the eye.

Mo Qian?

Who was this?

Gongsun Liuyun and the others were somewhat stunned. The other party had come to the Mo Clan and displayed their strength twice in succession just to see a person?

Hearing the name …

It seemed to be a woman.

"As expected …"

Mo Jinshan was furious.

What kind of matter was this?

Why did they have to injure Mo Wuwei and scare him half to death for such a small matter? Couldn't he just say it?

No matter how old-fashioned the Mo Clan was, they weren't fools. They had already invited such a terrifying existence to the Mo Clan, so how could the Mo Clan be stubborn just because of a mere disciple?

"Go, bring Mo Qian here."

Mo Jinshan said solemnly.

At this time, Mo Wuwei also caught his breath and slowly propped himself up. He looked at Ning Qi with an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

"Ancestor …"

Mo Qian's father, the existence at the perfection-stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, revealed a trace of a troubled expression.

"Aren't you going to bring Mo Qian over? Are you going to disobey my orders? "

Mo Jinshan suddenly let out an angry roar. Right now, he wished that he could slap this fellow to death. If not for this fellow, such a thing would not have happened today!

"But … alright …"

Mo Qian's father did not seem to hesitate because he did not want to bring Mo Qian here. It seemed like there was another reason. However, seeing that Mo Jinshan seemed to want to kill him, he did not dare to say anything more and turned to leave. Ying Zizai's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of excitement in the depths of his eyes. He could finally see his most beloved woman again. Not only that, with Ning Qi around, he could also bring Mo Qian back to the Ancestral Star Mystic Sword Sect and live the life of his dreams.

At this moment, his state of mind was also extremely agitated.

At the same time, Ying Zhenxuan was also very nervous. She held onto Ying Zizai's arm with a trace of anticipation in her eyes.

Clang … clang …

It was like the sound of a chain being dragged on the ground.

Everyone heard the voice first, and then they saw the existence at the perfection-stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm bring a woman whose entire body was shackled. The woman seemed to be slightly haggard, but her body was rather clean. There was a piece of chain dragging on the ground, and behind it was a round iron ball.

There were faint golden lines flashing on the chain. From this, it could be seen that this was not an ordinary chain. Instead, it was set up by a certain existence. Not only could it lock one's cultivation, it could also make one endure endless pressure.

"Qian 'er?"

When Ying Zizai saw the woman, he could not help but rush to her with an excited expression.

The woman raised her head in confusion. When she saw Ying Zizai, her eyes suddenly revealed a trace of shock. "Zizai?"

"Go! Go quickly! They will kill you! "

Mo Qian screamed in fear.

"All these years … You have suffered … But from today onwards, you do not have to suffer anymore. I will bring you back to the Ancestral Star, to the Mystic Sword Sect."

Ying Zizai grabbed Mo Qian's hands tightly.

Ying Zhenxuan looked at Mo Qian's current image with a pale face. Finally, she could not hold back her tears anymore.

So her mother had been suffering in the Mo family for so many years?

Even Mo Jinshan could not help but frown when he saw Mo Qian like this. He subconsciously looked towards Mo Ning.

He could feel the aura left behind by Mo Ning in the chains on Mo Qian's body.

"Who exactly is this woman … Is this senior here today to rescue this woman?"

"I never thought that the dignified Mo family would do such a thing …"

"He even placed such a restriction on her body. Her cultivation does not seem to be high, is there a need to do this?"

"This woman's surname seems to be Mo too. Is she so cruel to her own people …"

The gazes of the people in the hall became somewhat complicated. When they looked at the higher-ups of the Mo family again, there was a faint trace of disdain.

"You placed a restriction?"

Ning Qi looked at Mo Ning indifferently.

Mo Ning's face turned slightly pale.

"Remove it."

Ning Qi said indifferently.

"Yes."

Mo Ning lowered her head and obediently walked towards Mo Qian.

Mo Qian seemed to be a little confused by the scene in front of her. She did not know what had happened, but when she saw Mo Ning walking towards her, a trace of fear immediately appeared on her face. "Old ancestor, don't …"

Whoosh!

The chains on Mo Qian's body were immediately kept by Mo Ning. Mo Ning looked at her with a complicated expression before walking back to Ning Qi's side with her head lowered.

"Qian 'er, follow me first. I will tell you slowly on the way."

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