The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 51: Nearly Breaking Through
Mo Lian continued to run away from the Meiliafei Company by keeping a distance from the eight people who were chasing her, neither close nor far away. He went to a forest area that is still awake to its natural state and looking for a place that can not be reached by CCTV.
With his current speed, he could have reached the forest in just three to five minutes. However as he had to lure the eight people behind him, he finally had to slow down his pace and needed more than ten minutes.
Not long after his departure from the company, he had already reached the dense forest with no signs of life within a radius of several hundred meters of him.
Mo Lian stopped her footsteps in the middle of the forest. Followed by the eight people also stopped and surrounded Mo Lian.
"Because you can run this fast. At least you're a fighter at Wu-Zong level. I don't know if you're the one who killed Lao or not, but because you know about the Black World Organization. Then you must die!" The middle-aged man took a step forward.
Mo Lian raised her eyebrows, then she laughed out loud. "Haha! Die off? I should have said that. Tell me where your base is, and who gave you the order to arrest my mother?!"
Mammy? Capture her? The eight people paused for a moment to think about what Mo Lian meant, then the eight of them burst into laughter as they learned that Mo Lian was the son of the CEO of the Meiliafei Company.
"I didn't expect the child of Su Jingmei to turn out to be a Warrior. Even if you're at Wu-Zong level, but you're still going to die, because we have three and a half Wu-Dan people!" The middle-aged man looked back at Mo Lian sharply.
Mo Lian shook her head slowly while sighing deeply from her mouth. With a slight movement, he disappeared from everyone's sight, he swung his right fist towards the short-sleeved gray-clothed youth.
When he swung his hand, a huge ball-shaped flame came out from the tip of his hand. This fire was created due to the friction between his fists and the air around, the flames darted rapidly towards the gray-clothed youth, then there was a deafening loud explosion.
The body of the unnamed gray-clothed youth exploded into pieces of flesh and then turned into ashes.
This incident happened in just a split second, so the other seven people could not react quickly.
"Sign up****! Kill her!" shouted the middle-aged man giving a cue.
The instant the other six people regained their senses from his shock, they all took out the weapons they had stored in the clothes. Then it began to swing it blindly towards Mo Lian.
A different colored crescent moon silhouette came out from those swords. Mo Lian who saw it slightly jolted, because while inside the company earlier he did not find the weapons they all carried. Yet for some reason now they had been armed, moreover they did not have the Space Ring.
"There is only one possibility. Sword Body!"
Mo Lian shook her head. "Maybe they took it in the car!"
Mo Lian flowed spiritual energy throughout her body, she opened her legs making horses, then twisted both her hands forming yin and yang, then pushed her forward.
A silhouette of black and white circles appeared in front of Mo Lian, the circle shot out sharply like a bullet towards the seven silhouettes. As the circle Mo Lian made and the seven silhouettes of the crescent moon collided, there was a deafening loud sound with a strong wind blowing.
It did not stop there, with a transparent blue sword in his hand. Mo Lian moved back and disappeared from everyone's sight, then reappeared right behind one of them who was at the Early Wu-Zong stage.
Jem!
Mo Lian pierced the back of the short black-haired youth, dressed in traditional Chinese red. After he pierced through the young man's back, Mo Lian swung her sword horizontally, instantly her upper body split in two.
"Dead!"
From behind him came a loud voice filled with hatred and a high murderous lust.
Mo Lian who heard and felt it just fell silent unmoved from where she stood, she accepted the attack happily.
Clangs!
The sword that the middle-aged man who seemed like a leader swung was broken when it hit Mo Lian's body. He was silent with his mouth wide open, cold sweat flowing down his forehead. He quickly retreated several tens of steps back. "Ba-Ba-How is it possible. I almost broke through Wu-Dan's level, but why didn't my attack affect you!" he said with a complicated expression.
Mo Lian simply fell silent not replying to the man's words, he patted his shoulders that had been previously hit by the sword attack. He turned his body looking at the middle-aged man's face. "Come away!"
"Chairman! I knew! He has an Artifact! Let's attack him with our combined attack!" yell at one of them.
The unnamed middle-aged man paused for a moment, then nodded his head in agreement. Quickly the remaining six people gathered together staring at Mo Lian.
The leader of them stood in front while raising another sword pointed towards the sky. The other five gave all their spiritual energy to their leader.
Slowly, spiritual energy gathered on the sword. The sword trembled while emitting a bright red glow, the leaves around were flying because of the strong wind that had blown out of nowhere.
Seeing that, Mo Lian just kept silent not stopping their combined attack. It was because he was very curious about the combined attacks of cultivators present on Earth.
Instead of being afraid, Mo Lian instead smiled widely upon seeing that enormous crescent moon silhouette, even if four cars were stacked into one, the pile of cars could be neatly split in two.
"Haha! Thanks!" Mo Lian shouted out loudly with palms meeting each other, instantly behind her back appeared two big blue hands.
Both hands were rising. When the silhouette of the crescent moon was about to hit Mo Lian's scalp, suddenly the two large palms moved quickly and caught the silhouette of the red crescent moon. Just then the wind again blew hard, the trees around were uprooted and flew away.
Now within a hundred-meter radius there were no more trees growing, only seven different-age humans fighting.
The six people from the Black World Organization were flabbergasted with their mouths wide open, they all could not believe what they saw. How come? How could he still be alive? The questions were clearly visible on their faces.
Mo Lian smiled widely as she felt that gaze, she again visualized the sword in both of her hands. With a slight movement, he disappeared in the empty air before everyone, and reappeared behind them.
Mo Lian swung her two swords crosswise. At that very moment also the bodies of the two people in front of him were split in two.
Not stopping there, he again swung his sword vertically from the bottom up, splitting the two bodies of the two people in front of him. "That's because I'm a half Wu-Sheng!" he said while giving off his peak aura.
"Wu-Wu-Wu-She—" The middle-aged man stopped his speech when he felt a pain in his chest and a coldness in his neck. He lowered his head, and saw two blue swords stuck in both parts he felt.
A slash!
The gaze of the middle-aged man was fickle, the sky and the ground alternately. Until he finally saw his headless body, and behind him stood a young man grasping a sword. "Baga—"
The middle-aged man was killed just like that with his head separated from his body, and his eyes were wide open due to his shock at the speed Mo Lian was killing.
Now all that was left was Mo Lian and a young man at the Intermediate Wu-Zong level, dressed in traditional orange sleeveless Chinese clothing.
The young man retreated a few steps back, then sat on the ground due to his fear towards Mo Lian. When he saw the distance with Mo Lian was quite far away, he hurriedly walked crawling away from his seat earlier trying to save himself.
Buk up!
Just now he turned his head in the other direction, suddenly his head felt a very painful pain. He raised his head, seeing Mo Lian standing in front of him with her right leg raised.
Mo Lian walked over to the young man. "Say! Where's the headquarters of the Black World Organization!"
The young man shook his head, then replied, "Ti-No will!"
Mo Lian frowned, she shot spiritual energy from her fingertips towards the young man's shoulder.
"Aarrgghh!"
"Say!" Mo Lian shot back a spiritual energy.
"Aarrgghh!"
"Ti- No. .. aka— Arrggghh!"
Mo Lian continued to fire her spiritual energy at the body of the young man from the Black World Organization. Whether it's shoulders, arms, hands, thighs, legs and waist. It lasted for half an hour, he also pressed some of the young man's acupoints so that the pain received became many times over.
Ten minutes later after the cruel torture, the previously orange-colored clothes had turned into a dark red color. His body was filled with holes the size of small marbles. The young man looked up at Mo Lian's face. "A-A-I don't know .. original World headquarters ... Blacker. But ... I know its branch headquarters which is in Chengdu City, it is in—"
The young man stopped his words as he felt the heat in his throat. He held his neck with both hands, soon losing consciousness, his eyes turning white, and his tongue sticking out.
Mo Lian was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her. "Damn! Soul Lock!" he was upset with both hands clenched.
Mo Lian shook her head. "Let's! Although I do not know where their headquarters is yet, but I made a profit with the fight earlier. Especially when resisting their combined attacks."
"I just need to stabilize the spiritual energy within my body. Then look for a quiet place to pierce through the Silver Core realm!"
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