"Emperor Xuanwu is a clever man. Over the years, he has drawn many Human Clan forces to his side, and even so from the Ancient Clan have befriended him," said Mu Xi.
The Green Emperor nodded, "In these chaotic tis, a Martial Alliance without a Holy Emperor to hold fort is understandable for him to act this way.
"The Ancient Clan befriended by him includes the Demon Dragon Clan, which happens to be Brother Mo’s mortal enemy," Mu Ruqing said.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes. He hadn’t expected the Demon Dragon Clan to establish ties with the Xuanwu Alliance.
"Kid, just be careful yourself. If you really can’t hold out, co back to this Holy Mountain. Don’t worry about one Ancient King, even ten wouldn’t dare to chase you here," Big White Dog said, sticking out its tongue at Mo Wangchen.
"When Lin Feng left, how many Sword Intents did he leave here?" Mo Wangchen asked in confusion.
"Three,"
Big White Dog continued, "At that ti, he used one to slay Emperor Xuansheng, leaving only two Sword Intents on the Holy Mountain, each capable of slaying an Ancient God."
"Only two left then..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Wangchen slightly frowned.
"Woof! You think I’ve been idle for nine hundred years?"
Seeing the expression on Mo Wangchen’s face, Big White Dog continued, "Even though only two Sword Intents remain, each can slay a powerful Ancient God. It’s a deterrent; who would dare cause trouble here?"
"Besides, I know so Array True Techniques too. For nine hundred years, this Holy Mountain has been laid with heavy Protection Arrays. Don’t say one Ancient King; even ten wouldn’t dare to intrude."
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen’s worries dissipated. He wasn’t afraid of encountering dangers outside; his main concern was provoking the Ancient Clan, leading them to dispatch powerful Ancient Kings against the Holy Mountain.
That day, he bid farewell to ng Yurou and activated the Teleportation Array on the Holy Mountain, leaving the Longevity Domain alone.
The Green Emperor and others did not accompany him. According to Mo Wangchen, they were to stir up disputes in various places, thoroughly disrupting the current pattern of the Daluo Heaven Realm.
Only by doing so would everyone’s attention not be entirely focused on himself.
About three days later, Mo Wangchen finally reached the Xuanwu Alliance.
Yongnan City, with towering walls reaching the clouds, lays like a Giant Dragon, exuding a grand aura.
This is a first-rate city of the Xuanwu Alliance, one of the largest cities besides Ningdan City and Xuan Emperor City.
The Ancient Clan has been present for hundreds of years. Their industries within various ancient cities are widely visible and no less than those of the Human Clan.
At this mont, Mo Wangchen walked alone through Yongnan City.
"Buzz..."
High above, a giant sword appeared out of thin air. The turbulent force filled the Void, shocking everyone’s expressions.
The giant sword slashed downward, seemingly possessing the power to split the heavens, unstoppable, aid at a certain auction house in the city.
"Who is it?!"
A furious shout ca from the auction house. Next mont, an elderly man sprang out. A demigod-level powerhouse, he extended his hand, divine power surging, transforming into a giant hand that covered the Heavenly Vault, fiercely grasping the giant sword.
"Crack!"
The giant sword shattered. The elder looked around angrily, finally focusing on Mo Wangchen standing at a distance.
"Who are you to dare attack my Xuanlong Auction House?!" he demanded fiercely at Mo Wangchen.
Xuanlong Auction House is jointly owned by the Xuanwu Alliance and the Demon Dragon Clan, established to further their relationship.
However, despite a share in the auction house, many know that the Demon Dragon Clan truly manages it while the Xuanwu Alliance hardly intervenes.
Or rather, they do not intervene at all, even the profits solely belong to the Demon Dragon Clan.
After all, the current Xuanwu Alliance lacks a Holy Emperor. They’ve given up all interests to maintain a good relationship with the Demon Dragon Clan.
"Who is he, daring to attack Xuanlong Auction House, is he not afraid of inciting the wrath of the Demon Dragon Clan and Xuanwu Alliance?"
Many in the city were startled, their gazes fixed upon Mo Wangchen, discussing fervently.
"The Demon Dragon Emperor once said he’d kill , but I’ve seen no action thus far. I said, wherever I go, if he doesn’t confront , every industry and subsidiary of the Demon Dragon Clan will be uprooted," Mo Wangchen said calmly.
"It’s him!"
"That mysterious Human Clan strongman has co to the Xuanwu Alliance!"
People were surprised and discussed. Recently, Mo Wangchen’s successive defeats of demigod-level Ancient Clan powerhouses had stirred the world, known to all.
"Who are you?"
High above, the Demon Dragon Clan elder squinted, not expecting the white-robed man before him to be the Human Clan strongman who offended the dragon emperors of two clans.
"Noisy."
Mo Wangchen’s eyes turned cold; he didn’t respond but extended his hand, condensing the Sword Principle, transforming into three terrifying Sword Lights, slashing towards the Ancient Clan elder.
Three Sword Paths targeted his brow, throat, and chest.
Sword Qi shot skyward, suffocating everyone. Three Sword Lights tore through the Heavenly Vault, leaving terrifying void fissures, as if destroying all creatures.
"Roar!"
The roar of the Giant Dragon echoed, the Ancient Clan elder dared not underestimate, revealing his True Body directly—a Demon Dragon hundreds of feet long, giant with ink-black scales.
"Crack!"
He extended his dragon claw, shattering one Sword Light, then spat a black mist that split into two dark Sword Lights, slashing fiercely.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The four Sword Lights t, overpowering none, exploding at the touch, transforming into a sky full of Sword Rain, dispersing imnsely in the Void.
"Die for !"
The dragon roared, the Ancient Clan powerhouse extended his dragon claw, imposing indomitable, tearing through the Void, instantly appearing above Mo Wangchen’s head.
"Swish!"
Mo Wangchen had long prepared, stepping on Lin’s True Technique, disappearing from the original spot.
"Boom!"
The dragon claw descended, excavating a massive pit in the earth, surrounding buildings collapsed, turning into flat land.
"Have the Demon Dragon Emperor co to et , or I’ll level all Demon Dragon Clan industries."
Mo Wangchen’s calm voice erged; unknowingly, he had arrived above the dragon.
He reached out his hand, overshadowing like a mountain. A Void Giant Hand enveloped, grasping the dragon’s head, lifting it.
"You!"
The dragon twisted, trying to break free, but Mo Wangchen’s hand was too powerful. In an instant, it crushed the dragon’s head.
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