The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 95: Troublemakers at the Opening Ceremony of Dongfangzhi Sect
When the atmosphere returned to silence due to the arrival of dozens of people who floated between the earth and the sky. Suddenly there was a loud voice that caught everyone's attention Mo Lian was no exception. Seen on the far left of the main building, the middle-aged man who kicked down the dining table to shatter and fall apart on the stone floor.
"What the fuck?! How could they all be children and snot boys! Do you think that fighter is a joke?!"
Instantly the atmosphere returned hot, many thought the same as the middle-aged man.
Mo Lian who saw that was extremely annoyed, he did not care whether that person was from the Dragon Taring Force nor the Huaxia Martial Alliance. By directing his left palm at the middle-aged man, he released his spiritual energy.
Suddenly the middle-aged man did not pause for a moment and could not move his body, to where he darted sharply towards Mo Lian and came to a halt as his neck was in tight grip. "I don't care where you come from. You're messing up our sacred show!"
Ong Hei Yun who saw it moved from his seat, jumped up to stop Mo Lian. "Mo Lian!"
"Shut up!" Mo Lian turned her head to look at Ong Hei Yun.
Suddenly Ong Hei Yun fell silent and fell on the floor with large cracks like a spider web around him.
Mo Lian stared intently at the middle-aged man she had strangled. Then slammed it hard on the floor tens of meters away, making a huge, deep hole with the middle-aged man as the center. Not stopping there, he pointed his index finger at the middle-aged man whose finger was already gathering spiritual energy.
"Whoever you are! Must die!" Mo Lian unleashed her attack.
That incomparably powerful spiritual energy shot sharply towards the middle-aged man lying helplessly. But just as the spiritual energy was only a few meters away, suddenly in front of him stood a woman who was very familiar to Mo Lian trying to withstand the attack.
Booms!
A huge explosion occurred as the spiritual energy hit the woman who was trying to protect the middle-aged man. Seen as her sleeves were burning with fresh blood rushing from shoulder to hand, the woman was Xu Xumei, Mo Lian's grandmother.
"Lians. Never mind, there is no need to kill. Okay well? Grandma please." Xu Xumei looked at Mo Lian's face with tears dripping down.
Mo Lian's body trembled, the reason why she was angry was because that person insulted her grandfather and grandmother. Grandpa and Grandma loved him. Mo Lian stepped on the air around, darting towards Xu Xumei and hugging her tightly, she released her spiritual energy on Xu Xumei to heal her.
Slowly, the blood that soaked Xu Xumei's right arm re-entered the pores of the skin, a very severe scar had also healed as before. "Sorry, Grandma."
Brak!
Suddenly a loud voice came back that caught everyone's attention. That person was a long white-haired old man with a frown, and was grasping a stick in his right hand. The old man's face hardened with wrinkles, his neck veins clearly signifying anger. Not angry at Mo Lian's actions, but other actions.
Mo Lian who saw that raised her hand with an open palm, yet she had just raised. Xu Xumei who was next to him stopped him with a pushy look.
"Who was that person who messed up the Opening Ceremony of the Dongfangzhi Sect. Remove him from the Dragon Fearing Force, confiscate all his assets and don't let him come back" the old man surprised everyone.
Only a matter of fingers could recognize the old man.
The head of the Dragon Taring Force sitting next to the old man gasped to his feet. "Sorry, Teacher. What do you mean? Shouldn't we help him and attack the young man?"
The old man raised his eyebrows next to his. "Attacking youth? Attacking the young man who had defeated the five of you. It's bullshit!" he said slap the Dragon Taring Squad Chief.
The old man walked using a cane, and stopped as he almost arrived at the stone stairs.
"Have you all, whether it's the Dragon-Taring Force and the Huaxia Martial Alliance ever heard of a living legend hundreds of years ago?" The old man asked as he looked up his head at the dozens of red-robed people.
The story says that in ancient times there were many powerful warriors, and living gods who guarded the Huaxia Mainland.
"Ten people who are hovering above us are those legends, including with the young lady who was in the arms of the golden-robed youth. If I were him, I'd kill people who say that living legends are children ..."
The old man paused for a moment to take a breath. "Now I ask you. If the living legend alone was under the leadership of that young man, and was able to injure the Intermediate-stage Wu-Sheng. Then how strong is the young man you say as a boy?"
When they heard that, their bodies trembled violently. Wu-Sheng's? Even the Chief of the Dragon-Taring Force and the Huaxia Martial Alliance was only at the level of half Wu-Sheng. But the question everyone is asking now is, who exactly is the old man?
The old man fell silent again, he bent his knees slowly and kowtowed towards Wu Yengtu. "Masters. Bu Shan Lu reported to Master. If you may know, for these 400 years, where has the Master been?" he said sobbing explaining the longing.
Wu Yengtu was speechless not answering that question. He turned his head for a moment to look at Mo Lian, then turned his gaze back to Bu Shan Lu. "Over these 400 years we rested and recovered our internal wounds. Then we met the young man, even though he looked young, he was the strongest person here. If we don't meet him, in just a few months we'll be dead ..."
Bu Shan Lu flinched, he raised his head to look at Wu Yengtu.
"Then for strength. He only needed to use 30% of his strength alone to kill everyone here. You should have known this, my wife had strength one level below me, and was the second strongest person in the entire Huaxia Mainland in her time. And now, with just one finger, my wife is seriously injured." Wu Yengtu continued his words while looking intently at Bu Shan Lu.
At once everyone was silent as well. Including the Chief of the Dragon Taring Force, he had indeed been defeated by Mo Lian, but he did not want to admit his defeat and report to his Master. That's why his teacher, Bu Shan Lu wants to come here. But he never expected that his Master would bow down.
Wu Yengtu turned his head back to look at Mo Lian, a clear look of anger on his face that looked at the middle-aged man chuckled on the ground. Wu Yengtu knew if Mo Lian was upset that someone was insulting them, he smiled gently, then turned his head back to Bu Shan Lu. "Your subordinates did a brazen act in our Dongfangzhi Sect. I don't care if anyone says I'm a kid. But unlike him, he considers us his grandparents, what would you do if someone insulted your family or someone you respect?"
"Our previous plan was to ally with you to eradicate the Black World Organization. But what we got instead like this, should we cancel our intentions, and kill the entire Dragon Fearing Force and Huaxia Martial Alliance?" Wu Yengtu released his peak cultivation aura, Late-stage Silver Core Realm, or Late-stage Wu-Sheng, as well as the others.
Immediately, thousands of people from the Dragon Taring Force and the Huaxia Martial Alliance fell on the floor without exception and were unable to move their bodies, even for a single finger.
Bu Shan Lu's face let out a cold sweat. With trembling lips, he opened his voice. "Ma- Masters. To-Please calm— Ba-Alright. That person is no longer a member of the Force ... Fangs ... Dragon. He has nothing to do with us anymore" he said as he felt an even stronger aura.
Wu Yengtu turned his head to look towards Mo Lian. "Lians. What are you gonna do?"
Mo Lian walked slowly in the air like down a flight of stairs. "According to the law of Cultivator Dao! If anyone were to mess up the Sect Opening Ceremony and make a fuss. That person must be removed from the face of the earth, and worst of all, all his relatives, acquaintances, and family must be killed!"
The deg!
Everyone's heart felt paused upon hearing Mo Lian's words. There was no exception for Wu Yengtu, Xu Xumei and the others. But when they saw the shadow that had been shown, it was a light punishment, in their view, it was, they had once seen a shadow like Mo Lian who eliminated one large organization with hundreds of millions of people just because of a trivial matter. Shedding food.
Mo Lian grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man's shirt that was already drenched in blood. "But this time, it's because of Grandma's request. I'll spare you" he said, then threw the middle-aged man out of the valley.
Although it was said to be forgiving, Mo Lian had actually cast a spell on the middle-aged man shortly after he caught it. This spell is a killer spell without a trace, the person affected by the spell will die of burning to ashes after being 500 miles from the installer.
When Mo Lian threw the middle-aged man away. Wu Yengtu and the others retracted their auras.
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