Heavenly Spirit Continent's Western Region, Inferno Empire's Peerless City.
Today was the most important day for Heavenly Spirit Continent's cultivators to awaken their martial spirits!
Martial spirits were ranked from one to nine grades. Legends said that above the nine grades were Emperor grade and Divine grade!
Martial spirits determined a cultivator's cultivation limit and also determined a cultivator's talent.
If a cultivator failed to awaken their martial spirits at the age of sixteen, they would forever remain in the Refinement Realm, unable to improve.
Before the age of sixteen, the higher the Refinement Realm, the higher the grade of the martial spirits they awakened.
Awakening their martial spirits was a stage that all cultivators in Heavenly Spirit Continent had to go through. It represented a cultivator's future achievements!
On such an important day, Peerless City should be bustling with noise and excitement. Everyone should be cheering for the younger generation's geniuses.
However, today was the exact opposite!
In the middle of Peerless City's arena, a handsome youth in white was fighting with his life on the line. The youth's handsome face was filled with malevolence and anger!
It was supposed to be a lively day filled with cheers. However, the spectators around the arena were sighing and shaking their heads.
Sympathy, pity, disdain, ridicule.
This youth was Peerless City's Feng Family's third young master — — Feng Wuchen!
Peerless City had four big families, led by the Mo Family. The Feng Family was one of them.
"Feng Wuchen, give up. You will never win!" Below the arena, a green clothed girl spoke with a cold tone, as if she understood the youth very well. Her voice was cold and emotionless.
In the green clothed girl's eyes, other than coldness, there was disdain and disgust.
"Feng Wuchen, in terms of strength and status, you are inferior to me. If I want to defeat you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant. Why do you want to humiliate yourself? Give up! "The youth fighting with Feng Wuchen said arrogantly.
The youth crossed his arms in front of his chest and allowed Feng Wuchen to attack. No matter how ruthless Feng Wuchen's attacks were or how fast they were, the youth could easily dodge them.
The two's strength was not on the same level.
Feng Wuchen glared at the girl with unwillingness and anger. Like a furious tiger, he growled, "Mo Ling 'er! You promised me three years, but only two years have passed. Why didn't you wait for me! Why did you do this! "
"Wait for you? Humph! You're not worthy! " A mocking sneer appeared on the girl's pretty face. "I didn't know before, but in the past two years, I slowly realized that I was really stupid. I actually misjudged him."
"Feng Wuchen, as the Third Young Master of the Feng Clan, let's not talk about the fact that you haven't accomplished anything in the past sixteen years. Even today, you only awakened a second-grade Martial Spirit. Your Feng Clan can afford to lose face, but my Mo Clan can't!"
"My Martial Spirit is of the sixth grade, and I am now the number one genius of the Mo Family, and the number one genius of my generation in Wushuang City. You only have a second grade Martial Spirit, what right do you have to make me wait for you? You can't even compare to a woman, let alone protect me. Without strength, what can you use to protect me? Following you is an insult to me! "
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's pupils constricted and his body trembled. His face stiffened and tears began to roll down his cheeks. He stared at Mo Ling 'er with a blank expression as countless images of him and Mo Ling' er appeared in his mind.
These images were filled with beauty and happiness, but at this moment, they seemed to have been blown apart by a heavy bomb.
This was no longer the Mo Ling 'er he knew.
Feng Wuchen's heart was bleeding. Sixteen years of beautiful memories were so precious to him, but in Mo Ling 'er's eyes, it was an insult to her!
Mo Ling 'er's words made the faces of the Feng Clan's upper echelons gloomy. Their eyes were filled with anger, but they were powerless to refute.
Indeed.
Feng Wuchen had stayed in the Feng Clan for sixteen years. For sixteen years, he was unknown. His talent was mediocre, and he accomplished nothing. His peers' cultivations were far above his.
In Wushuang City, among his peers, Feng Wuchen's strength could be said to be at the bottom.
Mo Ling 'er was different. Not to mention that the Mo Clan's strength was above the Feng Clan, and not to mention that Mo Ling' er's talent was far above Feng Wuchen's, just the fact that Mo Ling 'er had awakened a sixth-grade Martial Spirit was enough to leave everyone in Wushuang City in the dust. The difference between their future achievements could be described as heaven and earth.
Not to mention that Mo Ling 'er was now at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, and could step into the Qi Refinement Realm at any time!
"Sixth-grade Martial Spirit? Mo Ling 'er actually awakened a sixth-grade Martial Spirit! Did I hear it wrong? "
"Oh my god, this has never happened in our Wushuang City's younger generation! Although Mo Ling 'er's words are unpleasant to hear, they are quite reasonable. Young Master Feng's talent is indeed too poor. It can be said that he awakened a trash Martial Spirit. "
"Yes, Mo Ling 'er has awakened a sixth-grade Martial Spirit. In Wushuang City, no one in the younger generation can compete with her. She is not someone Feng Wuchen can compete with."
"A second-grade Martial Spirit is simply trash. He wants to compete with her? He is not even comparable to me. He is simply a toad wanting to eat swan meat! "
The surrounding crowd sighed. Although Mo Ling 'er's words were outrageous, most people were on Mo Ling' er's side.
The reason was very simple. It was because the Mo Clan was the head of the four big clans!
Mo Ling 'er's words and the crowd's discussion constantly appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind. It completely caused Feng Wuchen to collapse. The feeling of being pierced by ten thousand arrows was worse than death. The pain and the torment of anger made Feng Wuchen feel as if his head was about to explode.
Feng Wuchen's body that had been stiff for a long time finally wilted. It was as if his soul had left his body and his eyes had lost their color.
"Boom!"
"Pu!"
Looking at the dazed Feng Wuchen for a moment, the youth finally made his move. With one palm, he hit Feng Wuchen until he spat out blood. His body flew back a few meters and his face was as white as paper.
The youth defeated Feng Wuchen with one palm. His strength was far above Feng Wuchen's.
"Hmph! Fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm dares to challenge me. Feng Wuchen, in this lifetime, you will never win against me! "The youth arrogantly sneered and glanced at Feng Wuchen with disdain.
"Chen 'er!" Below the stage, a beautiful woman's face was filled with anxiety. She was worried that Feng Wuchen wouldn't be able to withstand such a blow.
She was Feng Wuchen's mother, Xiao Qingqing!
Feng ZhengXiong's face was extremely ugly. Suddenly, a tyrannical aura exploded from his body like an enraged beast. The aura crazily swept out.
His gaze shifted to the Mo Family and said in a low voice, "Patriarch Mo, is this how you teach your daughter? Chen 'er's talent is indeed inferior to Mo Ling' er's, but in these sixteen years, Chen 'er has treated Mo Ling' er well. Even if Mo Ling 'er doesn't like my son, she shouldn't humiliate and trample on Chen' er's dignity! Do you really think my Feng Family is easy to bully?! "
"Ninth level of the Origin Transformation Realm! Patriarch Feng has also broken through to the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Realm! "Feeling the tyrannical aura exploding from Feng ZhengXiong, the crowd was terrified.
Lightly glancing at Feng ZhengXiong, Patriarch Mo lightly smiled and said, "Patriarch Feng, there's no need to be angry. This matter will be decided by Ling 'er herself. Old Man won't interfere. You also know Ling' er's personality. Once she has decided on something, she will not change it."
"You!" Feng ZhengXiong was furious. He secretly cursed this old fox for pushing the blame away with a single sentence.
Feng ZhengXiong was burning with rage and killing intent. His face twitched as if he couldn't wait to slap Patriarch Mo to death!
"Uncle Feng, what I have decided on will not change. The fact that Feng Wuchen only has a second grade Martial Spirit cannot be changed. His life's fate cannot be changed. But I am different. I don't want to wrong myself. I hope Uncle Feng can understand." Mo Ling 'er slowly said.
Feng ZhengXiong frowned. Mo Ling 'er's words were clearly saying that Feng Wuchen wasn't worthy of her. In this lifetime, Feng Wuchen might remain unknown while Mo Ling' er's future was limitless.
"You only think about yourself. Have you considered Chen 'er's feelings? Have you considered our Feng Family? How Chen 'er treated you all these years, you are very clear in your heart. But how did you treat Chen' er? Mo Ling 'er, you are too selfish! "The beautiful woman resentfully said.
"If I am selfish, then so be it. I have better choices. I don't want to regret it in the future. As for Feng Wuchen, I will never look back in this lifetime!" Mo Ling 'er coldly replied.
"Enough!" On the stage, the injured Feng Wuchen suddenly roared.
The sudden roar startled everyone. For a moment, they all looked at Feng Wuchen with astonishment.
Feng Wuchen slowly stood up. His eyes became extremely cold, causing people's hearts to tremble. "Aren't you disdaining my mediocre talent and not worthy of you? You are afraid that I will drag you down and become a joke. If you want to go with him, I will not have the slightest bit of reluctance! "
"Dang!"
After saying this, Feng Wuchen's palm broke the long sword in his hand. He coldly said, "You and I are cut in half! This sword will be the witness! "
Seeing Feng Wuchen so decisive and ruthless, with a high and mighty attitude, plus Feng Wuchen's loud roar just now, Mo Ling 'er's heart was filled with an inexplicable anger. She felt that Feng Wuchen was extremely disgusted.
Mo Ling 'er lightly bit her red lips and angrily said, "I despise you! I despise you from the bottom of my heart. These years, if I didn't give you the Spirit Dividing Liquid, you wouldn't even be able to break through to the third level of the Body Refinement Realm! Not to mention the fourth level of the Body Refinement Realm! "
Mo Ling 'er's words caused the entire crowd to boil. As the third young master of the Feng Family, he actually relied on a woman to help him cultivate? Wasn't this a disgrace to men?
Feng Zheng Xiong and the upper echelons of the Feng Family became even more gloomy.
"What I owe you, I will return it to you right now!" Feng Wuchen's face was ferocious as he replied. His voice was even colder.
Feng Wuchen raised the broken sword in his hand and decisively stabbed it into his dantian. Blood sprayed out. No matter how painful it was, Feng Wuchen did not make a sound. Compared to the pain in his heart, this was nothing.
"Chen 'er! Stop! "Seeing this scene, Feng Zheng Xiong's face changed, but it was already too late to stop him.
"Chen 'er!" "Third brother!"
The entire Feng Family was in a state of panic. The onlookers were all shocked. No one expected Feng Wuchen to do this.
"Mo Ling 'er, what I owe you, I have already returned to you. From now on, we don't owe each other anything!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and angrily said. This sword could be said to have destroyed his Qi Sea.
Not long after, Feng Wuchen fell to the ground.
Mo Ling 'er was also shocked. She did not expect Feng Wuchen to have such courage and backbone. This was different from the usual Feng Wuchen.
She did not know why, but at this moment, Mo Ling 'er suddenly felt like she had lost something, but she could not say it. After one glance, she heartlessly turned and left.
Mo Ling 'er's betrayal and humiliation had caused Feng Wuchen to completely give up. His life force gradually weakened, and his half-opened eyes slowly closed.
The moment Feng Wuchen weakly closed his eyes, they strangely widened and turned completely black. It was very frightening.
A moment later, traces of black miasma began to faintly emerge from Feng Wuchen's forehead. Shortly after, a small black dragon appeared. It was very strange and mysterious.
"The seal has finally been broken! You did not expect this brat to seek his own death, right? This lord will borrow this brat's body to be reborn! Once this lord recovers his strength, I will definitely exterminate your entire family! No! This lord will seal you forever! "A deep and ancient voice filled with killing intent appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.
"Evil Dragon God, you really do not change your nature! You want to borrow the young master's body to be reborn? Simply wishful thinking! "Just as the Evil Dragon God was about to expel Feng Wuchen's soul, a majestic voice rang out.
"Young master? You are? "The Evil Dragon God was shocked and hurriedly asked.
There was actually another person hiding in Feng Wuchen's body, and the Evil Dragon God did not sense it at all. It was clear that this person's strength was extremely terrifying.
"Hmph! I have sealed you for so many years just for today. It's time for the young master to awaken. "An extremely terrifying power erupted and directly attacked the Evil Dragon God's soul.
"Bastard! You sealed this lord for ten thousand years just for this brat! "The Evil Dragon God was furious. A monstrous power erupted, and a terrifying killing intent crazily spread.
"A mere soul dares to resist? Die! "The mysterious person shouted again. A vast and vigorous power ruthlessly crushed the Evil Dragon God's soul.
The Evil Dragon God could not fight back at all. After an unwilling roar, his soul exploded. Countless fragments began to fuse with Feng Wuchen's limbs and bones.
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