In the location of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, Jiang Mochou stood firm in his black robe, facing the wind, hovering in the sky as the might of the Saint Vein Realm surged around him.
Below him, three elders of the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect lay on the ground.
"Summon Fu Tianming," Jiang Mochou said indifferently.
"Who are you? How dare you intrude on our Taiyuan Heavenly Sect," an elder below shouted harshly.
"I have co only for revenge, and it has nothing to do with anyone else," Jiang Mochou replied lightly.
At that mont, a woman ca running over in panic from afar.
She was dressed in a purple robe with her long hair tied at the back of her head with a blue ribbon.
Looking at Jiang Mochou, she called out with a mix of emotions, "Mochou."
"Sister," Jiang Mochou acknowledged the woman, Jiang Lili, with a calm expression.
"Why have you co here? Hurry, leave—soone has already inford the Sect Master of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect," Jiang Lili said anxiously.
"Do you want to leave, or are you afraid I will kill Fu Tianming?" Jiang Mochou asked coldly.
"You could stay with the man who murdered our father; today, I am here for revenge.
Didn’t you tell before that in this world, only power matters, and nothing else is worth ntioning?
Today I have co to see for myself just how insignificant the things you value really are."
"Who dares to offend my Taiyuan Heavenly Sect," suddenly, a fierce shout echoed from the distant horizon.
A trendously powerful force gathered in the sky, and accompanied by the three Great Elders of the Sect, the current Sect Master of Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, Fu Juelei, appeared in the air with his son Fu Tianming.
"Do you rember , young master Fu?" Jiang Mochou asked, looking at Fu Tianming and biting his lip faintly.
"Who are you?" Fu Tianming asked, puzzled.
"It seems the young master indeed has a short mory. Have you forgotten the small village at the foot of Taiyuan Mountain from over a decade ago?" Jiang Mochou said with a chill in his voice.
Hearing Jiang Mochou’s words, Fu Tianming quickly looked at Jiang Lili.
He normally wouldn’t have rembered such a trivial matter, but since Jiang Lili was from that village, he had so recollection of it.
"He’s my brother," Jiang Lili finally spoke after a mont of silence.
"I don’t care what happened between you, I’ll only ask once—are you going to surrender willingly, or shall I take action?" Fu Juelei spoke calmly from the side.
As his voice fell, the might of the Divine Vein Realm erupted around him.
All eight Vein Gates around him opened, and a fierce storm of power began to ravage the area.
"Are you up for it?" Jiang Mochou chuckled, shaking his head.
In that mont, the third Battle Body activated, and the Crimson Fla Emperor Body transford into raging flas that filled the midair.
The blazing flas, in just a blink of an eye, set the Firmant ablaze, tinting half the sky blood-red.
"One of the Hundred Great Battle Bodies," Fu Juelei exclaid in surprise, frowning.
Suddenly, Jiang Mochou, enveloped by the flas like the sun at high noon, lunged straight for Fu Tianming.
"Son, step back," Fu Juelei said, frowning.
Then he slapped his giant palm forward and began to fight with Jiang Mochou. Due to the intensity of the battle between the two, the other elders didn’t dare to interfere.
The fierce flas burned wildly in the sky, the inherent fire of the Crimson Fla Emperor Body being extrely strange.
It was difficult to extinguish and seed to use all things under heaven as its fuel, capable of being incinerated.
Even the Taiyuan Spiritual Energy of Fu Juelei couldn’t avoid it, handicapping his combat abilities.
Fortunately, Jiang Mochou was only in the Saint Vein Realm and hadn’t reached the level of the Divine Vein Realm.
Otherwise, Taiyuan Heavenly Sect might have had to call upon the old ancestors to erge.
Fu Juelei’s Taiyuan Spiritual Energy in his hands was full of might, almost completely overwhelming Jiang Mochou in the fight.
As Jiang Mochou fought and retreated, it seed he had already fallen into a disadvantage.
Fu Juelei’s Spiritual Energy transford into a white long saber in his hands, which he swung down towards Jiang Mochou with great force.
Just as Jiang Mochou was about to be struck, his body, without the slightest deviation, did not try to dodge at all.
"Not good, his target is Ming’er," Fu Juelei exclaid in shock, but it was already too late.
The flas around Jiang Mochou suddenly surged, burning up half of the Firmant and enveloping the area around him.
Imdiately after, he stretched out his right hand, stepping through empty space to appear before Fu Tianming, grabbing him by the throat.
This Fu Tianming also had so cultivation. He tried to dodge but found that the flas of the Crimson Fla Emperor Body had already enveloped his surroundings.
He dared not touch the flas and could only watch as his throat was grasped.
"Ming’er," Fu Juelei roared from behind.
The Spiritual Energy saber in his hand swung down heavily towards Jiang Mochou’s back.
"Don’t, don’t kill ," Fu Tianming looked at Jiang Mochou, struggling and shouting at the eyes filled with intense killing intent just inches away.
"Whatever you want, I’ll agree to it."
"Farewell," said Jiang Mochou with a light laugh.
Then he let go of Fu Tianming with both hands, and the other’s body fell straight from the sky.
The Elder nearby wanted to catch him but found that a fla ignited on Fu Tianming’s body for no reason.
Imdiately, the flas completely engulfed Fu Tianming’s entire body, and with a series of ghastly screams, he was completely reduced to ashes.
In the empty expanse of the Firmant, only Fu Juelei’s roar of rage remained.
And the sound of the Spiritual Energy saber stabbing into Jiang Mochou’s back.
Fu Juelei held the Spiritual Energy saber, hacking away madly.
Jiang Mochou turned slightly, chuckled lightly, and said, "Sect Master Fu, you still can’t kill .
We’ll et again!"
His face was pale, but he tore open the space in front of him with his hands, and his figure disappeared.
Fu Juelei wanted to pursue but a Blazing Fla scorched that patch of sky, preventing him from moving forward.
Watching Jiang Mochou’s retreating figure, the dazed Jiang Lili below murmured softly, "Brother."
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The afternoon sun shone through the densely leafed branches into the jungle, casting speckled reflections among the underbrush.
Jiang Mochou’s figure appeared in a section of the jungle, collapsing against a large tree, bloodied, after space had been torn apart.
Just as Jiang Mochou was thinking of healing and recovering, the sound of footsteps approached from the side.
He quickly turned his head to look and saw a young man in a purple robe walking by.
The young man was quite handso, but what stood out most were his pair of white eyebrows.
His eyebrows were pure white like snow, thick and noticeable.
"Who are you?" Jiang Mochou quickly got to his feet, warily watching the young man.
"Allow to introduce myself, the current Saint Heir of the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, you can call by my Way of Inquiry, Primordial," the young man said with a smile.
"You don’t need to be tense, I won’t take advantage of soone in peril. I only wanted to see what sort of being would cause such an uproar in our Taiyuan Heavenly Sect."
Despite the young man’s words, Jiang Mochou remained on high alert.
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