Capítulo 1386: Chapter 1377: Sword Emperor
“Do you truly dare to strike, not fearing total enmity with my Wu Family?”
Upon hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Wu Zhengyang’s eyes grew even colder. Since when had anyone dared treat a Wu Family mber this way?
What’s more, Mo Wangchen brazenly declared he would cripple his brother Wu Zhengfei’s Spirit Sea in front of him.
Such arrogant words, if not witnessed with his own eyes and ears, Wu Zhengyang wouldn’t have believed anyone could be so reckless.
All around, everyone fell silent at this mont, holding their breaths; the atmosphere had reached an extrely tense level.
An unknown young man not only intended to cripple Wu Zhengfei’s Spirit Sea but also showed complete disregard for Wu Zhengyang and the entire ancient Wu Family.
For how many years, aside from the eight Divine Clans, had anyone dared oppose the Wu Family like this?
It’s known that throughout the Void Realm, there are only a few hundred individuals who have entered the Quasi-God Realm.
Apart from the eight Divine Clans, the ancient families and Sacred Lands in the Void Realm mainly can scarcely boast a single Quasi-God Realm master.
Wu Family is different, with at least five Quasi-God Realm experts, including their current Saint Master!
This kind of lineup across the entire Void Realm, minus the eight Divine Clans, is rare even among Sacred Lands and ancient families.
The Wu Family’s power is soaring, holding high prestige not only in the Sword Land but also a significant reputation throughout the Void Realm. Almost no one dares provoke them, apart from the eight Divine Clans.
There’s a rumor that the current Wu Family’s Saint Master, Wu Haifeng, father of Wu Zhengyang and Wu Zhengfei, had entered Ancient God Realm Level Two centuries ago. In the ensuing centuries, his cultivation has increased, and it’s said he is preparing to advance to Ancient God Realm Level Three!
Across the Void Realm, those in the Ancient God Realm number only a few hundred, and less than half have reached Level Two. As for Level Three, there might be fewer than twenty such individuals across the Void Realm.
Entering Ancient God Realm Level Three signifies the potential to beco a personage of Divine Emperor Level.
Currently, Wu Haifeng’s prestige in the Void Realm grows, and consequently, the Wu Family may rise to beco the ninth Divine Clan!
However, today, Wu Haifeng’s youngest son was beaten in the Sword Discussion Residence, and now soone wants to cripple his Spirit Sea—such an event truly shocked everyone present.
“I never intended to beco anyone’s enemy. If people don’t provoke , I won’t trouble them. If it weren’t for your brother provoking , why would I bother him today? Whether it’s the Wu Family or you, Wu Zhengyang, no matter who cos, I’ll cripple him, and no one can stop .”
Mo Wangchen stepped on Wu Zhengfei, preventing his escape no matter how hard he struggled. His gaze was indifferent as he stared directly at Wu Zhengyang in mid-air.
“My friend, I am the host today. Though I don’t know your background or identity, could you give so face and refrain from causing trouble at the Sword Discussion Residence?”
As the standoff reached a critical point, a faint voice sounded from the ground not far away.
Everyone turned to look, and a group of seven or eight figures slowly approached.
The one who spoke was at the forefront, wearing a gray Python Robe, emanating an innate aura of authority. His eyes, sword-like, were locked on Mo Wangchen, sharp but devoid of hostility.
“Sword Emperor’s Son!”
Soone exclaid, recognizing the leading young man, none other than Jian Qinglin, known as one of the Void Realm’s ten most outstanding young talents.
Following Jian Qinglin were six young n, each extraordinary in deanor, clearly Saint Level geniuses like Wu Zhengyang.
As Sword Emperor’s Son observed Mo Wangchen, the latter was also assessing him, noting a concealed powerful Sword Force. The man’s presence alone evoked a feeling of an overwhelming Divine Sword descending from above, yet Mo Wangchen remained unaffected.
Despite this, the strength of the Sword Emperor’s Son was undeniable. In just a brief encounter, Mo Wangchen gauged that his power was not much different from Emperor Huo or the Dragon Emperor.
“You are certainly worth giving face to, but since Wu Zhengfei provoked verbally, who will give an explanation?”
After a mont of silence, Mo Wangchen broke it with a calm statent.
Clearly, he perceived no hostility from the Sword Emperor’s Son. With the God Slaying Army lurking, Mo Wangchen had no desire to antagonize the Sword God Clan.
“Friend, you seem not to be from the Sword Land? May I know your na? What sort of explanation are you seeking?” Faced with Mo Wangchen’s indifferent attitude, the Sword Emperor’s Son remained unperturbed, smiling as he inquired.
“The na isn’t important; it’s just a form of address. As for an explanation, it’s simple—let him cripple his own Spirit Sea.” Mo Wangchen replied.
“You!”
Wu Zhengyang had already descended, standing not far from the Sword Emperor’s Son. Despite Jian Qinglin’s intervention, Mo Wangchen insisted on Wu Zhengfei crippling his Spirit Sea, further fueling Wu Zhengyang’s anger.
Yet before he could speak, a youth behind the Sword Emperor’s Son stepped forward, unable to suppress a snort, “The Emperor himself inquires, yet you refuse to reveal your na? Isn’t that too arrogant? Besides, you said Wu Zhengfei rely provoked you verbally, and you want him to cripple his Spirit Sea? Don’t you think that’s too much?”
“Whether it is too much is my concern, not yours.” Mo Wangchen glanced at the man dismissively, continuing in a cold tone, “If you wish to champion the Wu Family, step up and exchange moves with . Do not rely on verbal posturing. If not, stay back; I’m speaking with the Sword Emperor’s Son, not you.”
“You!”
The young man was instantly enraged, considering himself a Saint Level genius, valued across the Sword Land. Except for Jian Qinglin, how many of the younger generation dare overlook him?
As he prepared to act in anger, the Sword Emperor’s Son stopped him.
“Friend, unwillingness to disclose your na is fine, but I, as the initiator of this gathering, must account for the Wu Family Saint Master. Asking Wu Zhengfei to cripple his Spirit Sea is not straightforward…”
He paused, then resud, “Let the sword decide. If you can withstand one strike from , Wu Zhengfei is yours to handle, and I guarantee the Wu Family won’t bother you afterward.”
“Conversely, I’ll let him off this ti,” Mo Wangchen interjected as the Sword Emperor’s Son concluded.
With these words, Mo Wangchen indicated he had accepted the Sword Emperor’s Son’s proposal.
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