Mo Wuji looked at Lei Zhennan and the others, his handso face stern, and said coldly: "Seniors are sages, why would you resort to coercion? Although Ankang is a subordinate, he has followed the family head for over twenty years, and not just anyone can bully him.
I have co to realize that the three of you didn't co to our Mo Family just to visit, but to show off your power. I respect you as seniors, that's why I have tolerated you repeatedly. So, please understand, I treat you with courtesy because the Mo Family is polite, not because we fear anyone.
The Mo Family's small temple can't accommodate three great gods; sorry for not seeing you off."
The elders of the Mo Family were shocked; Mo Wuji had actually issued an expulsion order to three powerful figures in the Body Integration Realm.
Lei Zhennan and the three of them had gloomy expressions as they glanced at Mo Hutu. However, despite such a major incident, Mo Hutu was snoring like he was in a deep sleep, yet everyone knew he was not truly asleep but had consented to Mo Wuji's stance.
"The head of the Mo Family is truly audacious. You don't need to issue an expulsion order; once the matter is clarified, we will naturally leave."
Mo Wuji sneered and said forcefully, "Then please rember, you are here to clarify matters, not to flaunt power at my Mo Family. The Mo Family understands the ways of courtesy, but do not push it too far."
"Alright, since the head of the Mo Family puts it this way, I will be frank. I suspect that our disciples from the Five Great Families perished in the secret realm because you conspired with Qin Yi to kill them."
Everyone was greatly shocked.
Mo Wuji sneered, "And where is your evidence?"
Lei Zhennan looked at the Mo Family elders and said, "Ladies and gentlen, a few days ago, I personally saw Qin Ankang at Tiger Roar Mountain in Yinfeng City, and he was captured by our people."
"Truly a joke." Mo Wuji sneered again and again.
"The head of the Mo Family finds it laughable?"
Mo Wuji said domineeringly, "Is it not laughable? You claim to have captured Ankang on the spot, so pray tell, how did he escape from the hands of you three? Could it be that with the na of the Lei Family Ancestor, your cultivation is still inferior to Ankang's?"
Lei Zhennan opened his mouth but didn't know how to counter. His face was flushed red with anger, almost about to explode.
The elders of the Mo Family nodded slightly; if Qin Ankang had truly been caught, how could he escape from these three's grasp?
Mo Wuji's face was indifferent, "I respect you as seniors, but you act disrespectfully, spouting lies here and making baseless accusations. Though young, I am still the head of the Mo Family, do you not seem too arrogant?
Today's matter, if you don't give this family head a satisfactory explanation, it is impossible for you to leave the Mo Family unhard. Do you really think the Mo Family is easy to bully?"
The elders of the Mo Family's expressions darkened as they all looked coldly at Lei Zhennan and the other two.
Mo Wuji was now their head, and how could the head of the Mo Family be allowed to be slandered at will? If Lei Zhennan didn't give a satisfactory explanation today, none of them would agree.
"Alright, alright, truly a young hero. The head of the Mo Family has quite the eloquence; I am ashad." Lei Zhennan's old face turned livid, his mouth twitching constantly.
Mo Wuji, however, was sneering inwardly, thinking these fools truly had no evidence, making him worry for nothing.
Lei Zhennan looked at the Mo Family elders and said loudly, "Think carefully, after Mo Tianhao died, who was the biggest beneficiary in your Mo Family? After Mo Honghai was killed by Qin Yi, who was the beneficiary?
A bastard despised by all, with impure blood, suddenly becos the hope of the Mo Family, learning the Painting Sword technique, which no one has mastered in your Mo Family for centuries, in such a short ti in the secret realm. Is this divine skill truly learned in the secret realm, or was it mastered long ago, waiting for an opportunity to soar?"
Mo Wuji's face turned cold, and he roared in anger, "Old bastard, you dare to openly insult this family head; do you truly think the Mo Family has no one?"
The elders of the Mo Family all looked upset; calling soone with impure blood a bastard was a blatant insult to their head.
Lei Zhennan didn't realize that his words could indeed have had so influence. But calling soone a bastard enraged everyone in the Mo Family.
Therefore, words are an art.
As soone in a high position, Lei Zhennan naturally had fewer scruples when speaking, but his loose tongue completely ignited the conflict.
"As an elder, you co to my Mo Family to flaunt power and spew nonsense. Lei Zhennan, you deserve to die."
A large silver pen suddenly appeared in Mo Wuji's hand, and after pushing it, brilliant silver light flickered.
This pen was a holy artifact obtained by Qin Yi from the Golden Ladder in the secret realm.
Mo Wuji waved the pen in mid-air, writing swiftly, and a vast landscape painting appeared in the air.
This landscape painting was like a sand painting, the mountains trembling, flowers, grass, and trees moving, the water flowing, finally turning into streams of black energy, condensing into black swords that pierced through the air, slashing towards Lei Zhennan.
Painting Sword.
The elders of the Mo Family were shocked, never expecting the usually gentle Mo Wuji to be so forceful, daring to attack powerful experts in the Body Integration Realm.
It seed the words calling soone with impure blood a bastard completely enraged Mo Wuji.
Lei Zhennan's old face was gloomy, also not expecting Mo Wuji, a junior, to attack without reservation; facing the black swords shooting at him, he sneered coldly: "Overestimating oneself."
He slowly extended his hand, grasped the air, and an invisible force bound the Mo swords as if an invisible large hand clutched all the Mo swords together, rendering them immobile.
"Boom!"
Lei Zhennan closed his five fingers, and the Mo swords in the air exploded violently, waves of Qi surged, and the surrounding tables and chairs were instantly pulverized.
However, Lei Zhennan suddenly flew sideways with his chair.
Those exploded black inks had unexpectedly not dissipated but reford into a giant Mo sword several ters long, appearing behind Lei Zhennan, slashing down upon him.
"Boom!"
Lei Zhennan dodged, the giant Mo sword directly cleaved a terrifying crack into the ground.
Mo Wuji snorted coldly, waving his pen to paint in the air again, and a painting ford instantly.
Everyone was slightly stunned; this painting seed to depict Lei Zhennan sitting on a chair.
Then, Lei Zhennan suddenly roared and moved dozens of ters sideways, a Mo sword shot up to the sky, blasting a large hole in the roof of the main hall.
Everyone was shocked because the Mo sword was transford from the chair Lei Zhennan sat on.
A perfectly good chair instantly turned into Mo energy, forming a sword. If he hadn't reacted quickly, even with profound cultivation, he couldn't have avoided utter humiliation.
Lei Zhennan's face was so gloomy it could almost drip water.
The Mo Family mbers were secretly excited because they saw Mo Wuji's strength and the precision of the Painting Sword skill.
"The Painting Sword technique, well done by the head of the Mo Family. But with your cultivation, trying to hurt is pure wishful thinking."
Mo Wuji said indifferently, "Then you should be glad this family head's cultivation is not high. The Painting Sword can depict all creatures of heaven and earth, turning decay into magic. If you and I had equal cultivation, the thing turning into a Mo sword wouldn't be the chair you sit on, but rather you."
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