When Ye Mo returned to his residence, he saw that the signboard hanging in front of his residence had been smashed to pieces. Next to it were many Saints who were preparing to make an appointment.
Meng Huo crossed his arms and said arrogantly, "What kind of bullsh * t sealing artist is this? How can a Transcendence Third Realm warrior refine a Rank Four Ninth-Tier Seal?"
"Meng Huo, how dare you!"
Ye Mo shouted and rushed to Meng Huo. He said, "You broke my signboard. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"
Meng Huo first saw Ye Mo, then heard Ye Mo's voice. Ye Mo's speed had completely surpassed the speed of sound.
"Compensate you? Your signboard is a rotten signboard. Shouldn't you smash it? You're a Transcendence Third Realm warrior. How can you refine a Rank Four Ninth-Tier Seal? Why did you make an appointment? I'm afraid you secretly gave it to the expert behind you to refine, right? "
Meng Huo sneered.
Hearing that, the Saints standing on the side were also skeptical. After all, Ye Mo's realm was too low. Although none of them were sealing artists, they had some understanding of the requirements of a sealing artist. To refine a Rank Four Ninth-Tier Seal, the sealing artist's own strength had to reach at least the Transcendence Ninth Realm.
"Why do you care if there's someone behind me?" Ye Mo said. "Since you dare to smash my signboard, I can only cut off your hand. Let's see if there's anyone else who dares to smash my signboard in the future."
Ye Mo condensed a long saber in his hand and slowly walked toward Meng Huo.
"Junior Brother Ye Mo, you can't do that."
Qiao Yizhou, who had rushed over, immediately rushed in front of Ye Mo and dissuaded him.
"He smashed my signboard. How am I going to do business in the future?"
Ye Mo was furious. He could rely on refining Rank Four Ninth-Tier Seals to temper his heart, and even reach the level of Rank Four Cultivation Heart. The premise was that he had to refine a large number of Rank Four Ninth-Tier Seals.
"Junior Brother Ye Mo, you can't do that," Qiao Yizhou said. "The Desolate Mountain doesn't allow private fights. Although he has the strength of the Transcendence Ninth Realm, he is quite accomplished in sealing. If you cut off his arm, the Legal Division will definitely arrest you."
Qiao Yizhou continued.
Although he didn't like Meng Huo very much, Meng Huo relied on his talisman technique to act high and mighty all day, but Meng Huo did have the ability to do so.
"Hmph, consider yourself lucky today."
Considering his own situation, Ye Mo decided to spare him for the time being. He was now being watched by the First Heaven Society. If the First Heaven Society found out about his weakness, the consequences would be dire. For the time being, he had to endure it.
"What did you say? Count me lucky? "
Meng Huo was completely infuriated, and he said, "You imposter! I'm a real Seal Master, and I'm smashing your reputation as a fake Seal Master."
He was now more and more convinced that Ye Mo was a fake sealing artist. Perhaps he had a powerful sealing artist master behind him, but his own sealing artist skills were not very high.
Hearing that, Ye Mo was furious. Looking at the Saints around him, his face was full of suspicion. This was related to his reputation. Once his reputation was damaged, no one would come looking for him to cultivate seals. His Heart Transcendence Cultivation plan would also be delayed.
"Looks like you really don't want your arm anymore."
Ye Mo roared and displayed the Shifting Phantom. His figure was like a ghost, passing through the crowd in an instant. Almost no one could react. They saw Ye Mo grab Meng Huo's neck with one hand and lift him up. He said, "You're looking for death!"
Meng Huo's throat was pinched by Ye Mo, and he made a gurgling sound.
"Junior Brother Ye Mo, don't!"
Qiao Yizhou screamed. Looking at Ye Mo's hot temper, he might really do something out of line.
"Ye Mo, how dare you."
Just as Qiao Yizhou's words fell, an inexplicable Sword Qi crisscrossed and attacked Ye Mo. Feeling this powerful attack, Ye Mo immediately let go of Meng Huo. He immediately pulled out the Sky Blood Spear behind him and stabbed it.
Boom!
With one blow, Ye Mo was bombarded by the Sword Qi and was forced to retreat. He looked up and saw a familiar figure.
"Chu Tian!"
Ye Mo looked at the man in front of him and said coldly. Looking at the man's posture, it was obvious that he didn't come with good intentions.
"Ye Mo, how dare you touch Master Huo? Master Huo is the Young Madam's teacher. How dare you touch him?"
Chu Tian said coldly.
"What? Young Madam? "
Ye Mo was shocked. He immediately asked, "You mean Xiao Yue?"
"The Young Madam I'm talking about is Xue Can," Chu Tian said. "You even dare to touch the Young Madam's teacher. How do you think we should solve this?"
Chu Tian said in a deep voice.
"Xue Can?"
Ye Mo frowned. He didn't expect this woman to sneak into the Desolate Mountain so quickly.
"What's there to solve? Meng Huo smashed my signboard. How can I do business in the future?"
Ye Mo said coldly.
"Signboards aren't made by smashing them," Chu Tian said. "If you really have the ability, no matter how Meng Huo smashes it, it won't help. If you don't have the ability, even if you don't smash it, people won't come to you to buy seals in the future."
As he spoke, Chu Tian looked at the crowd.
"That's right. We've looked for Ye Mo to make an appointment for seals, but we've never seen Ye Mo refine them. And when he was refining seals, he left the Desolate Mountain."
"Yes, I'll let Ye Mo and Meng Huo compete to see whose seal technique is better. I'll find them to refine seals in the future."
Everyone began to discuss.
"Ye Mo, do you dare to compete?"
Meng Huo smiled coldly when he heard this and said, "Since you have real skills, then let's compete. I won't refine it myself. As long as you're able to refine the Shackles of Wood Talisman in front of everyone and me, then I'll consider it your win. I'll spend a lot of money to create a golden signboard for you."
"Master Meng Huo, it's not appropriate for you to compete with a Saint who has just entered the Desolate Mountain."
Qiao Yizhou said in a low voice.
"Qiao Yizhou, you're a Saint who has been abandoned by the Desolate Mountain. If you have nothing to do, get out of the way. Is it your place to speak about Master Meng Huo's business?"
Chu Tian said coldly.
Qiao Yizhou lowered his head and said nothing. Obviously, in terms of strength and status, he was far inferior to Meng Huo.
"Ye Mo? How about it? As long as you refine a Shackles of Wood Seal on the spot, I'll personally hang up the signboard for you. Do you dare to bet? "
Seeing Qiao Yizhou's attitude, Meng Huo was even more convinced that Ye Mo wouldn't be able to refine a seal as exquisite as the Shackles of Wood.
In fact, it was Xue Can who instructed him to smash Ye Mo's signboard. His main purpose wasn't to deal with Ye Mo, but to refine the Shackles of Wood Seal. The people from the First Heaven Society had secretly booked the seal from Ye Mo and handed it over to the First Heaven Society's Seal Master and Meng Huo. But after studying it for a long time, they still couldn't figure out how the seal was drawn.
Therefore, Meng Huo thought of this. If Ye Mo could refine the Shackles of Wood Seal, with his eyes, he could definitely remember Ye Mo's technique. If Ye Mo couldn't refine it, he could give Ye Mo a hard blow.
It was simply the best of both worlds.
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