The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 26: Killing Half of Wu-Dan
"Sir ..." Mo Fefei hugged Mo Lian even tighter upon hearing the voice, his body also slightly quivering in fear with a slightly blackened face like meeting something extremely terrifying.
"It's okay." Mo Lian gently rubbed her sister's hair, then tried to let go of her embrace slowly.
Booms!
The door of the warehouse made of steel just slipped out, making a loud bang in the room. The moment the door came off, from the outside it looked like a white-haired old man, had a neatly shaved white beard, and was wearing traditional Chinese brown clothes.
"Haha! Young man, you might be great for defeating them and surviving a bullet. But with me, you'll die!" The old man grinned widely with a cultivation aura coming out from within his body.
Mo Lian simply kept silent not replying to the words of the crazy old man in front of her. Even his facial expression did not change at all, and just stared flatly at the old man.
The old man grinned widely when he saw Mo Lian not reacting. "Are you scared? So you dare not answer?"
Mo Lian gave a cold snort. "God! What do I need to fear from the old man who is about to meet his end," he replied stepping forward leaving Mo Fefei standing in the distance.
The old man's face hardened with his neck veins clearly visible, as well as in his eyes displaying a strong fire of anger. "How dare you!"
The old man he had disappeared from where he was standing, he pulled his right hand back, then smacked it hard on Mo Lian's face with a fist that had been enveloped in purple glowing powerful energy.
For ordinary people, this movement is very fast, like people who can move places. But for Mo Lian this was very slow, even if her enemy was one level above her, she could still see the movement of that person clearly.
With a slight movement, Mo Lian tilted her head to the right, dodging the blow launched by the old man named Lu Hu Jin. Mo Lian smacked her fists from the bottom up, pointing at the joint between the forearm and the upper arm.
From within Lu Hu Jin's arm came a rough cracking sound, signaling that his bones had been broken just due to a light blow from Mo Lian who was without using spiritual energy. And when viewed more carefully, Lu Hu Jin's arm bent in the opposite direction.
"Ughhh!" Lu Hu Jin endured the pain in his arm by biting his lower lip. He did not expect that the young man he was fighting was as slippery as an eel that easily dodged, but his strength was like a rhinoceros that was very strong.
Not stopping there, Mo Lian smacked her fist at Lu Hu Jin's chest. Until it was heard back the sound of quite a lot of rough cracks, indicating that some of Lu Hu Jin's ribs had been broken
Lu Hu Jin was thrown several tens of meters back, but was still able to maintain his standing position. He stared intently at Mo Lian. "Saw***n! Your physique is hard, but what your physical body can withstand the strongest technique—" Has not had time to finish his words, suddenly he felt pain in his stomach, making his body stiff and unable to continue the preparation of the attack.
"Do you think I'll let it go!?" Suddenly Mo Lian had appeared right in front of Lu Hu Jin with her fist hitting his opponent's stomach. Making the internal organs of the old man crumble.
Although Mo Lian only used physical strength without spiritual energy. However this was enough to deal with a Wu-Zong-ranked Fighter, even if he had to face an opponent of the same level he could still defeat him with just physical strength.
After all Mo Lian practiced the Divine Sutra Cultivation Technique, so her physical strength continued to increase along with breaking through new levels. Unlike the case with other cultivators who had to undergo additional training to increase their physical strength.
"Ughh! Urgh..." Lu Hu Jin spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood from within his mouth as his hull had been shattered.
Lu Hu Jin who was hit by Mo Lian's own punch was no longer thrown far, it was because after Mo Lian hit. He quickly caught Lu Hu Jin's arm so as not to trouble him to chase back.
The moment Lu Hu Jin bowed withstanding the pain. Mo Lian slapped her fists back on Lu Hu Jin's chin, making her head perpendicular forcibly.
Mo Lian disappeared from before Lu Hu Jin, now he had arrived right behind her with his hands clenched ready to hit.
Bam!
Mo Lian wanted to torture this person to the point that he would rather die.
Lu Hu Jin shot back like a bullet fired from a rifle. Suddenly his pace came to a halt as his face had been gripped by the hand, yes, that hand was Mo Lian's hand that had somehow arrived first in front of Lu Hu Jin.
Mo Lian slammed strongly Lu Hu Jin's head into the ground. Make a deep hole with a radius of several meters, as well as a large crack shaped like a spider web.
It wasn't enough there, Mo Lian flew her punch at Lu Hu Jin's body. He broke all the bones that could still be broken, until a while later, fresh blood flowed through Lu Hu Jin's skin pores.
"Bu-Kill it. But ... My master will avenge .. this grudge. He ... is at Wu-Dan's level ..." Lu Hu Jin sprawled on the ground without being able to move, even to speak was already very difficult.
Mo Lian kicked Lu Hu Jin in the head. "Are there any more trends to threaten someone by carrying someone else's name?" he said he hit Lu Hu Jin's body again to death because it was not strong enough to withstand the pain.
However Lu Hu Jin died not because of Mo Lian, it was because he killed himself with the most painful method in the world. That is, biting his own tongue to the point of losing his life.
Mo Lian straightened her body, she turned to approach Mo Fefei who was still struck about what she had just seen.
"Did Fefei feel afraid to see Big Brother now?" mo Lian asked looking at her own body that was filled with blood spots.
Mo Fefei gasped in surprise, then shook his head slowly. He walked over to Mo Lian and hugged her tightly. "No. Brother, thank you."
Maybe if seen by the general public, they would all definitely think that Mo Lian and Mo Fefei were lovers because they saw the closeness of the two. But for the two of them this was a natural thing, because from the small Mo Lian always took care of her little sister while their mother was at work. As Mo Fefei cried for being insulted to not having a father, Mo Lian always hugged him and rubbed Mo Fefei's head.
This continued until the two entered junior high school. And for high school, at that time Mo Lian was too focused on pursuing Xia Fei's love. Until finally making his sister's life disappear in front of his eyes. But after his rebirth, he no longer wants to be romantically involved, he just wants to protect his little family.
"Let's go home" Mo Lian said still gently rubbing her sister's hair.
Mo Fefei gave a small nod, then released his embrace from his Brother. He turned to the place where he was bound to take his bag.
As for Mo Lian, he went back to Lu Hu Jin who had been killed. Mo Lian poured spiritual energy on her five fingers, forming a thin blade of transparent blue. Then he flicked his hand towards Lu Hu Jin's neck.
Mo Lian stuffed Lu Hu Jin's head into the sack she had taken from the warehouse. "Fang Family! I have a special gift for you!"
After finishing his task, Mo Lian walked out from inside the warehouse. He released a large amount of spiritual energy on his palm, then turned that spiritual energy into a huge blaze, then threw it towards the empty warehouse.
Instantly an unused empty warehouse was burning, with flames soaring high into the sky and black smoke clearly visible within a radius of several hundred meters away.
Mo Lian and Mo Fefei left the warehouse after he changed into sports clothes to leave a trace of the fight on his body. The two went into the waterways not far from their current position, to wash away the body as well as the pungent fishy smell caused by the blood. Then walk towards where they live casually like nothing ever happened.
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