"What kind of miraculous pill did this kid eat? How could he possess such a remarkable ability!?" The skinny old man's voice was filled with doubt, and even more jealousy!
The world was lacking in resources. Any slightly precious treasure would be fought over by the upper echelons in every city. As for those that had yet to be discovered and were scattered in the primitive lands, they were basically the possessions of the demon beasts and emperors. It was impossible to snatch any resources from the battles between the large tribes and empires.
"First, he doesn't have the support of any faction, and second, he doesn't have any connections, yet he's already like this. We have to get rid of him today, or else he'll only bring us great trouble in the future!" the old man said with a fierce look.
Nanrong Xu did not want to clash head-on with Mofan, who was currently like the scorching sun in the sky. He decisively backed off and looked for the three Elders of the Zhao Clan.
The three Elders were assisting the Godly Hunters in fighting against Mu Ningxue. The woman with the bronze bow from the Godly Hunters displayed a shocking strength at first, and was evenly matched with Mu Ningxue. However, he soon ran out of energy, while Mu Ningxue, with her Ice Element, was getting fiercer and fiercer.
The three of them frowned. They glanced at Mu Ningxue, then at Mofan.
The two of them were ridiculously powerful. They did not seem like new Magicians at all. Instead, they were more like masters who were immersed in the Fire and Ice Elements. They could fight against an army of Magicians on their own!
"Let's go. How are we going to deal with Mu Ningxue? Are we going to let her slaughter the disciples of the renowned clans?" one of the Elders of the Zhao Clan asked.
The Elder was a disciple of the Zhao Clan, Master Bai Song. Most of the people who were chosen to become experts in the Zhao Clan had to go through Master Bai Song.
Master Bai Song had a high status in the Zhao Clan. Back then, Zhao Manyan's father wanted his son to be his disciple, but Master Bai Song disliked Zhao Manyan's laziness and sent him away.
Left with no choice, Zhao Manyan's father had no choice but to send Zhao Manyan to the Pearl Institute so he could become a genius on his own.
Master Bai Song was the strongest among them. He had suppressed Mu Ningxue's Heavenly Ice and Earth Crystal to a very small area. Otherwise, the place would have turned into a primitive glacier half an hour ago.
Half of the place was a primitive glacier, while the other half was a fire vein of lava. what could the disciples possibly do??
"I can handle Mu Ningxue for now. I'll have to trouble you three to deal with Zhao Jing," Nanrong Xu said.
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. "Alright, but don't underestimate the enemy. She must have something stronger up her sleeves that she hasn't used yet," Master Bai Song reminded them.
Master Bai Song was quite close to the Nanrong Clan. He did not want anything to happen to Nanrong Xu.
"Don't worry, with my little sister here, even Mu Ningxue won't stand a chance against me," Nanrong Xu said confidently.
Master Bai Song glanced at Nanrong Ni and saw her approaching them. She was glaring at Mu Ningxue, as if she was holding a grudge that could not be resolved even after several lifetimes.
"Very well, we do have some secret spells that we can't use against Mu Ningxue. Her Innate Innate Talent is too outstanding," Master Bai Song said.
"Hehe, didn't we prepare some secret spells against Mu Ningxue too?" Nanrong Xu chuckled.
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The three guest chamberlains immediately turned to the battlefield. They had just come from the Arctic Glacier, and now they were being roasted by fire. The Yama God of Fire in the sky was like a blazing sun, scorching everything on the earth. Everything that got close to him was basically reduced to ashes.
"Those two young people are monsters!" Master Lan Zhu exclaimed.
Without a Super Cultivation, they had no chance of staying in the battlefield for long, let alone taking them on. As such, the elites of their clans could only take on the other members of Fanxue Mountain. They had no chance of teaming up against people like Mu Ningxue and Mofan!
"Their cultivation at such a young age is definitely not the right path. The world is so big. Even the Holy Judgment Court and the Heresy Judgment Court couldn't get rid of all evil magic. When I was training in Africa, I heard that there was a ritual in Egypt that could improve a Mage's cultivation significantly. It's most likely a cruel ritual to steal a person's soul and life!" the skinny old man from the Nanrong Clan harrumphed coldly.
"I used to work in the Holy Judgment Court more than ten years ago. These two are indeed fishy. I bet they have stepped on a lot of bones!" a woman among the three honorable guests spoke up. She was the Master of the Zhao Clan's Qinglan Division.
"We should get rid of these evil men and women. Let's stop hiding our strength and show them what we've got, so they won't harm anyone else!" the chubby old man from the Nanrong Clan said firmly. He sounded righteous.
The five of them were all over fifty years old. Their words were full of heroism, like they were sacrificing themselves for the sake of the world. Zhao Jing was amused when he heard them trying to comfort him by coming here to torture and humiliate his juniors.
No wonder he would never be able to become a Forbidden Mage. His breadth of mind had determined everything.
Zhao Jing was too lazy to make such a meaningless declaration. He was here to rob them. He did not care about his reputation and reputation. Once he became a Forbidden Mage, even an unforgivable demon disciple would become a saint worshipped by countless people!
The chubby old man, the skinny old man, Master Bai Song, Master Lan Zhu, and Master Qinglan Division were all reputable Super Mages. At first, they would hold back a little because of their reputation, but they were now working together to eliminate Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue. They did not care about anything else.
Most importantly, the strength that Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue had displayed was enough to pose a threat to them. They could no longer stay calm.
They initially thought it was just a competition between a bunch of rookies. They were only here to suppress the situation, but to their surprise, the five old men were panicking. The situation was getting worse!
"Zhao Jing, you've been too reckless this time. Luckily, us seniors are here," Master Bai Song did not forget to reprimand Zhao Jing.
"Hehe, do you think our Zhao Clan is afraid of anyone?"
"Of course not. Even if he's as strong as the sun, the few of us can still make him dim and destroy him!" Master Bai Song said confidently.
The few of them were the key to the competition.
With them around, there was no way they could not take down Fanxue Mountain!
They would set a small target, such as one second. Remember: Book Dweller
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