Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“You are seeking death!”
When the Venerable heard this, he had a solemn look on his face. Even if he were to win, it would be a disgrace for soone of his stature as a Venerable. Xuanyuan Mo Ze not only had the nerve to call himself Lord in front of him, but he also had the effrontery to challenge him. How presumptuous!
“Get out of here if you don’t dare!” When Xuanyuan Mo Ze flicked his sleeve, a pressure that was visible to the naked eye swept out and caused him to roll back a few tres.
When the onlookers below saw this, they could not help but opened their eyes wide and yelled in surprise, “This can’t be possible!”
The Venerable beca enraged from humiliation and glared with red eyes at Xuanyuan Mo Ze. “Since you’re seeking death, I will fulfil your wish!” His figure darted forward as he finished speaking. A powerful spiritual breath surged up, creating a violent airflow that moved with him as he attacked Xuanyuan Mo Ze.
“Wait over there.” Xuanyuan Mo Ze reached out and transferred Feng Jiu to a safe location. With a swish of his black cloak, he blocked the flow of oncoming airflow. At this instant, his spirit energy breath and pressure burst from his body.
His black figure flashed by like a ghost, wielding his palm and his spirit energy breath as his sword. As he evaded the attack, he simultaneously turned to attack viciously.
The Venerable’s strength was also on the Celestial level. After the middle of the fight, he figured out Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s strength and imdiately used all of his skills to deal with him.Similarly, his strike was the pinnacle of technique, leaving no room for rcy.
Feng Jiu observed from the side with her eyes slightly narrowed and her gaze cold. Her facial expression remained unchanged, but her heart sprang with killing intent.
When the four Venerables on the other side saw what was going on, they couldn’t help but feel anxious. These two people were difficult to deal with, regardless of who was injured! If Venerable were hard, this situation would beco endless. If Xuanyuan Mo Ze were injured, the two would not stay in the sect.
They couldn’t figure out why sothing that had previously been completely fine had suddenly turned bad.
They arrived at the spot where the four Immortal Lords were. “Immortal Lords, it is not wise to continue in this manner. What if soone is injured?”
“Haha, it does not matter. It is difficult to avoid injuries during a tournant. They must be cautious not to overdo it.” With a smile, one of them rubbed his beard and said, “Even if it truly cannot be stopped, several of us can take action. But, it’s rare to have such a terrific opportunity to observe these two’s skills.”
Hearing this, several of them understood they couldn’t stop the two n, so they could only stand by and fret, unable to do anything.
The venerable with a child’s face and the beautiful one approached Feng Jiu and said, “Don’t worry, Feng Jiu; the Immortal Lords are here. Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s life will not be hard.”
Feng Jiu was playing with the hair falling on her chest as her gaze fell on Xuanyuan Mo Ze in front of her. “Mm, I’m not worried.” She was unconcerned since she knew the Venerable’s strength was no match for Mo Ze.
However, this man employed every attack and move with the intention of killing Ze.
These ruthless and bloodthirsty attacks upset her, so she resolved that as long as he dared to hurt her Ze, hehe, she would certainly let him know who could not be hurt!
After listening to Feng Jiu, the two of them looked at her face and felt a bit odd. They couldn’t put their finger on what was strange, but when he saw that she was still calm, they didn’t say anything else and continued to watch the conflict between the two n in front of them.
However, at this point, a low cry was heard, followed by a spatter of blood…
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