
Mo Lian leaped towards the arena casually without any fear at all, or perhaps he looked extremely happy at being able to humiliate Elder Jia in public, upon the defeat of all the disciples sent.
"I'm ready."
When Mo Lian was ready, from a land a little far from the arena, where Elder Jia was sitting there, he said, there was an orange light that shot out from there and landed tens of meters in front of Mo Lian. As the light dimmed and disappeared, there was a long brunette young man with a single bond on the back.
The young man was wearing a dark red-colored outfit without a robe, and there was the same colored sword with his clothes hanging on his left waist.
"I will punish you on behalf of Senior!" The young man pulled his sword blade.
The senior? Mo Lian could barely contain her laughter, indeed from who entered the Zhongjian Sect, she was a junior and her opponent this time was a senior. But, in terms of strength, he was on top!
"Do we have to introduce ourselves?—"
"No need!" The young man interrupted Mo Lian's remark and immediately shot out extremely quickly.
The previously smiling Mo Lian, her facial expression started to change and looked coldly at the young man who did not want to introduce himself. He raised his right hand slowly parallel to his temple, and looked at the sword that was already pointing towards his face.
Mo Lian tilted her head dodging the sword attack, and swung her hand slapping the left face of the young man who was the Third Disciple of Elder Jia.
Booms!
Mo Lian's slap was extremely loud, making the young man hit the arena floor and shaking it, there was a wave of wind also spreading around resulting in white smoke above the arena.
Woshis!
The wind again blew, removing the white smoke full of dust that blocked the view from disappearing, revealing the Third Disciple of Elder Jia unconscious, lying on the floor with a foaming mouth.
This very fast incident shocked everyone.
Mo Fefei who saw it from one of the lands floated up, jumped in excitement and shouted loudly, "Great brother!"
Qin Nian and Yun Ning also nodded their heads together, who then said the same words to each other, "My husband is so great."
Noise occurred within both the sect as well as Zhan City due to Mo Lian's prowess in defeating the Early stage Golden Soul with a light slap. No one could defeat an Early stage Golden Soul in this manner, even an Intermediate stage would have to slightly unleash a technique.
But for Mo Lian whose Three Great Powers had already reached the Late Dao Immortal stage and were on par with the Heavenly Immortal, this match was extremely boring. He can kill his opponent just by raising a finger if he is really serious.
Mo Lian stepped slowly to the end of the arena, then stopped and cupped both hands towards Elder Jia. "Thank you to Elder Jia for being kind and sending weak disciples to me!"
"You!" Elder Jia was very upset.
"No-no, I'm really grateful. Really." Mo Lian smiled lightly, then raised the corner of her lips insulting Elder Jia in public.
Elder Jia was very upset, but tried to keep smiling. "It's good, because Junior Mo is very good at defeating the Third Disciple. What if I send Second Disciple?"
"No need." Mo Lian raised her right hand and waved it lazily.
Elder Jia grinned widely, rejecting Elder's offer was a brash and extremely disrespectful act. Therefore, he had the chance to punish Mo Lian, yet had just opened his mouth to various, Mo Lian spoke first.
"Too slow to have to fight one by one, send out all the disciples of the Elder who are there."
This Mo Lian's statement was truly shocking and should not be, as this was tantamount to demeaning the disciples. But, Hong Xi Ning was not worried at all.
This Mo Lian herself was common, she would rather face everything head-on right now, than have to fight one by one at every turn, or have someone come to her residence and challenge her. He was even willing to challenge all of them at once, but that would only degrade the quality of the sect.
Mo Lian leaped back and stood in the middle of the arena, making her surrounded by dozens of Early to Late stage Golden Soul realm disciples.
"Thirty-four of the eight Elders. That's fine." Mo Lian placed both her hands behind her waist.
The long black-haired youth was left unraveling, wearing dark blue clothes stepping forward. He carried a hand fan and from the expression on his face, he was very upset. "I'm the First Disciple of Elder Jia. Kneel down and lick my feet until—"
Plaque! Booms!
Mo Lian moved extremely fast and slapped the young man in the face, making him dart like the wind and hit the slope of another mountain.
Mo Lian stared intently at Elder Jia, then looked back at the disciples who wanted to ambush him. "Kneel!"
An extremely strong aura pressure escaped from within Mo Lian's body, causing dozens of disciples to fall down and hit the arena floor without being able to move at all, like a huge mountain of heavy weight overlapping their bodies.
"How dare you!" Elder Jia also jumped from his spot and landed in the arena, right standing in front of Mo Lian.
Hong Xi Ning moved very quickly, standing between Mo Lian and Elder Jia. "Stop." He stopped Elder Jia who was about to hit Mo Lian. "Didn't you appreciate me as Matriak? How dare you want to hit my students in front of me."
"As agreed thousands of years ago, this arena is only for students to challenge the newly appointed Direct Disciple!" Hong Xi Ning opened his eyes wide and released his aura.
Duarr!
Elder Jia exploded into a blood mist and only left the yellow-colored Soul Core floating in the empty air.
Mo Lian who was standing behind that Hong Xi Ning released her power into the sky, activated her Heavenly Eyes and stared intently at the Elder who also wanted to leave. In that instant, many Elders whose bodies trembled in fear and bowed their knees.
"Today's way is enough to get here!" Hong Xi Ning again shouted and brought Mo Lian back to the vast area tens of meters above her.
Elder Jia, who was only at his Soul Core, moved and returned to the floating land, which then formed his new body. He clenched both of his hands tightly, with a sharp, bloodthirsty look looking at Hong Xi Ning's back. "I can't do anything in the sect, but because you're offending me ..."
"Can Qi Meiliafei and Fei Xiao Pavilion will I destroy, those who are there will I kill along with Kunlun Village."
Mo Lian could hear a very slow voice from Elder Jia. But he acted as if he knew nothing, yet he intended to kill Elder Jia if he really dared to touch the three places mentioned earlier.
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Zhan city
All the residents who saw the event just now, never expected that there would be such an event. The Direct Disciple who had just entered the Zhongjian Sect, was able to deal with dozens of direct disciples, even to the point of making Hong Xi Ning intervene on his own to stop Elder Jia.
Previously, many also doubted Mo Lian's strength, as it had the same clan of 'Mo', the Direct Disciple of Hong Xi Jiang. They assumed Mo Lian could enter the Zhongjian Sect because of Mo Qian's status, which consequently Hong Xi Ning was forced to accept Mo Lian.
But after this incident, there would be no doubting Mo Lian. Then while the screen was still broadcasting the state within Zhongjian Sect, there was suddenly something even more shocking, the 4 Goddesses of Beauty kneeled before Mo Lian, and called her 'Master'.
However that was not how much, if anyone knew Mo Lian was the Sword Sect, then everyone would be even more shocked. After all, not only as a confidant, but it could also be considered the strongest after Matriak Hong.
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