However, when she was about to continue intercepting the hidden weapons, she realized that all of them had disappeared into thin air . They were still coming at her in an overwhelming quantity a moment ago, but now they were all gone .
She looked around, stunned . She found out that the men in black, who were shooting hidden weapons, were now frozen in mid-action . The next moment, one by one, they fell onto the ground, and even their breaths could no longer be felt .
All of them had Flying Willow Blades that were pierced in between their eyebrows . The blades of which being the ones which they threw out .
Gu Jingman took a deep breath and stared at Mo Wen in disbelief . How was it possible? How did he do it in the blink of an eye?
Tang Guang looked shocked, too . His hand, which was resting against the table, was slightly shaking .
That Zhou Chongling, who hadn't spoken a word, stood up instantly, too . He wore a grave expression .
They had gone the extra mile in preparation of facing Mo Wen, but they didn't expect that they would have still underestimated him . He killed more than twenty people in an instant . Furthermore, those people were killed by their own hidden weapons . What kind of cultivation was this?
"You guys really don't know what's good for yourselves . Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your ways . "
Mo Wen, who had reached the door, suddenly turned around . Since he had already killed someone, he didn't mind killing a few more . Since the feud had been established, naturally, he would settle it following the enemy's way .
"Presumptuous . "
Tang Gang growled . He wouldn't let Mo Wen hurt his master . He pounced on Mo Wen . He had the cultivation of the intermediate stage Soothing Pulse realm and was considered as an ace in the Tang Clan . His status in the Tang Clan was quite high too, so he usually served alongside the eldest young master .
Mo Wen neither spared Tang Gang a glance, nor paused from walking . In the split second that the two of them crossed paths, Mo Wen extended his palm and hit Tang Gang's fist .
The next moment, Tang Gang was sent flying backwards . His face was as pale as joss paper, then quickly, it turned red, like a cooked shrimp . His whole body, including the top of his head, was steaming nonstop, as though he had just been scooped out of a steamer .
The peculiar thing was that Tang Gang's body didn't fall . Instead, he paused in mid-air for a moment . It seemed like he was surrounded by a shapeless force field . After pausing slightly, his body oddly flew towards Mo Wen .
Mo Wen didn't even look at Tang Gang, as his lips curled . Mo Wen's left palm extended casually, hitting Tang Gang's chest .
Tang Gang instantaneously flew out, then hit, and rolled down, the wall . His whole body was stiff, and couldn't move an inch . His face strangely turned blue . Ice flakes were falling off of his head and clothes, and a chill seeped out from him .
Just now, Tang Gang was like a well-steamed bun, but in a blink of an eye, he had turned into a popsicle stick . It was Tang Guang's first encounter with such a peculiar incident . His eyes widened . He had no clue as to exactly which martial art Mo Wen practiced . How could he give out both torridity and iciness, two streams of extremely different Inner Qi, at the same time?!
Tang Gang fell on the ground, dead . His death was extremely peculiar . The room seemed to be swept through by a gust of cold wind, leaving everyone feeling slightly creeped out .
Gu Jingman was pinned to the ground, staring at Mo Wen in disbelief . Shock and excitement filled her eyes, and her body was shaking slightly uncontrollably . What did she just see? Nine Yang Divine Technique! The legendary Nine Yang Divine Technique .
She couldn't believe her eyes . The Nine Yang Divine Technique, which had been been lost for centuries, appeared again . Furthermore, it was shown by a youth, whom she had thought was ordinary .
"You will not get in trouble, if you did not ask for it . Young Master Tang, today, I can't let you walk out of here alive . "
Mo Wen's lips curled to form a cruel smile . Since he had already killed someone, it was logical to clean up the remaining ones as well .
"Who exactly are you?"
Tang Guang subconsciously took a step back . His back was drenched in sweat already . Even though both Zhou Chongling and him were ancient martial art practitioners, they merely had the cultivation of the Soothing Pulse realm . When faced with such a horrifying youth, they had no confidence at all . He couldn't wrap his head around this fact, either, wondering, when did Gu Clan Fort suddenly have such a top master?
"Ask the King of Hell, when you arrive in hell . "
As Mo Wen shook his arm, a shapeless force field expanded, and impacted Tang Guang in an odd way . Tang Guang noticed that his body started moving uncontrollably towards Mo Wen, as though a gigantic invisible hand was pulling him .
His expression changed . He tried his best to mobilize his Inner Qi in order to fight against the shapeless pulling force, but the force field was incredibly strange .
A strong, inflexible force, and a yielding force, each took turns to pull on him, canceling off the force which he was exerting himself . No matter how he tried, his body was uncontrollably being drawn towards Mo Wen .
"Clan uncle, please save me!" Tang Guang was scared out of his wits . Out of fear, he unconsciously started to shout .
"Humph, imbecile . Luckily, I came today, otherwise, our plan would have been ruined by you . "
As soon as Tang Guang finished talking, a voice rang out from the dark . The next moment, an old man appeared from a corner of the room . He was in his fifties, looking energetic . His gaze was piercing, like that of an eagle .
He extended his palm, and a blustery wind raged in the room . A gust of materialized Inner Qi soared, crashing on Mo Wen's force field . The air rippled, and the next moment, the strange force field dissipated .
Tang Guang let out a sigh of relief . He then frantically took tens of steps back, eyeing Mo Wen cautiously . After the threat just now, his face was white as a sheet .
"Tang Mao!"
Gu Jingman's eyes narrowed, her expression suddenly showing signs of nervousness . She sounded scared, as she warned him, saying, "Mo Wen, he is the elder of the Tang Clan, an expert of the Sea of Qi realm . "
Tang Mao could be considered as one of the higher ups of the Tang Clan Fort . His position was much higher than Tang Guang, who was of the younger generation, and so too, was his ability that much more impressive .
For today's business, even Tang Mao was sent out . The Tang Clan had really gone the extra mile to make sure she had absolutely no chance of escape .
For them, those of the Sea of Qi realm were the senior experts . In the world of ancient martial arts, only those who had cultivated the Sea of Qi could be considered masters . Otherwise, they would just be juniors .
The transition between the Soothing Pulse realm and the Sea of Qi realm was a watershed moment . Only by passing it, could one be considered as a properly initiated senior expert . Under normal conditions, a hundred Soothing Pulse realm ancient martial art practitioners were no match for a Sea of Qi realm ancient martial art practitioner . The large gap in abilities was evident from this .
Tang Mao's appearance made Gu Jingman anxious again .
"Kid, for one so young to have such incredible ability is no easy feat . I have not heard of such a person in the Gu Clan Fort . Who are you exactly? You should probably reveal who you are now . "
Tang Mao squinted at Mo Wen . Although Mo Wen's ability was not weak, he wasn't concerned about it . He was but a youngster, so what could he pull off? What he was concerned about, was the identity of this person's caretaker . To be able to cultivate such an extraordinary youth, maybe he had some hidden background .
"Whether my abilities are great or not, you will know once you try them out . Bring it on, and let's stop the idle chit-chat . "
Mo Wen smirked . Sea of Qi realm? It was a bit tricky, but this old geezer thought too highly of himself . His air of a senior expert was laughable .
Chapter end
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