Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 95 Are you threatening me?

"You!"

Mo Wangchen’s words reached Xiang Fei’s ears, turning his face instantly pale, wanting to retort something, but found he had no face left to offer a rebuttal.

Having been knocked off the stage already signified that in this duel, Xiang Fei had lost!

"Provoking Star Wing Pavilion? Ensuring I have no standing in the Outer Court?"

A cold smile played on Mo Wangchen’s face as he looked at Xiang Fei. "I don’t think the Star Wing Pavilion has that kind of strength. You, a Vice Pavilion Master, a veteran powerhouse on the Outer Court’s strength rankings, have been defeated by my hand. What more is there to say?"

"Star Wing Pavilion is nothing more than this!"

With that said, he slightly raised his eyes toward the group of Star Wing Pavilion disciples who had followed Xiang Fei, and now on their faces, anger emerged when they heard Mo Wangchen’s words.

"Lin Feng! Don’t be too arrogant! If the Vice Pavilion Master hadn’t been careless, how could you possibly have won?" someone from the Star Wing Pavilion stood up, unable to bear Mo Wangchen acting so smug after his petty victory.

"Careless?" Mo Wangchen scoffed. "Losing is losing. What’s the point of saying so much?"

"Surely, whether he lost due to carelessness or not, your Vice Pavilion Master here knows all too well, right?" Mo Wangchen turned his gaze once again to Xiang Fei and sneered.

He was confident that the move he had just used, the Xuanlong Palm, couldn’t have been resisted by Xiang Fei at all. Even if that so-called concession of three moves hadn’t been given, the one to fall in the end would still have been Xiang Fei himself.

Hearing this, Xiang Fei’s face turned extremely ugly, and he fell silent for a moment.

"Don’t get too pleased with yourself, we’ll have plenty of time to play in the future!" However, at that moment, Jun Yao, who was standing behind Xiang Fei, came forward, his eyes coldly regarding Mo Wangchen as he spoke lightly.

"Heh heh..."

Mo Wangchen let out a scornful laugh. That day at the Exotic Treasure Pavilion, when he had met Jun Muqing, Jun Yao had been there by the side, and when he arrived here, he had also seen Jun Yao—he guessed the other’s identity just by thinking about it.

"Plenty of time to play?" Mo Wangchen looked at Jun Yao, his eyes filled with disdain. "Does Great Pavilion Master Jun really think he’ll still be qualified to ’play’ with me in the future?"

He himself had five Spirit Veins, which Jun Yao had also seen. If he had any self-awareness, he should be very clear that Mo Wangchen in the future would be an existence he could only look up to.

Hearing this, Jun Yao obviously understood what Mo Wangchen meant. His eyes instantly turned colder, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Talent is just talent. Until you have grown up, I advise you to keep a low profile. And don’t forget, this is Yunge City!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Mo Wangchen’s gaze sharpened, and he looked coldly ahead. "What of Yunge City? Are you trying to use the Jun Family’s influence to pressure me?"

Jun Yao’s eyes held disdain, and he refrained from engaging any further with Mo Wangchen. At present, the Jun Family and the Royal Family had an impending marriage alliance, and although it wasn’t completely public yet, in the future, the Jun Family would become one of the true major forces in Yun Country. By then, what waves could a mere Mo Wangchen really make?

"Let’s go," Jun Yao said to Xiang Fei.

Xiang Fei nodded, casting Mo Wangchen a glance that flashed with a chilly gleam.

"Wait!"

Mo Wangchen called out, his expression turning utterly icy. "You think you can just leave like this?"

"What do you want?" Xiang Fei gritted his teeth and said.

"Have you forgotten? We had said before that whoever loses must kneel and kowtow three times. Do you want to go back on your word?" Mo Wangchen responded coldly.

"You!"

Xiang Fei’s complexion changed drastically; he never imagined he would lose, but now, without a doubt, he had been unseated from the platform by Mo Wangchen, defeated by his hand. Furthermore, he had no doubts that if it had been a head-on confrontation, with Mo Wangchen’s move just now, he wouldn’t have had any chance of winning.

But now, to kneel before Mo Wangchen in front of so many people, this act was something Xiang Fei simply couldn’t bring himself to do no matter what!

"Xiang Fei actually lost!"

"Incredible! What level of Martial Technique was Mo Wangchen’s move just now? Its power is so great; not even Xiang Fei’s Spirit Gold Technique could withstand a single blow!"

"Could it be Xuan Rank?!"

"Nonsense! How could a Xuan Rank Martial Technique—a presence of that caliber—appear on someone like Mo Wangchen? It’s probably just around the same level as Xiang Fei’s Spirit Gold Technique, only a bit more powerful."

It was no wonder that the crowd was incredulous. After all, a Xuan Rank Martial Technique was incredibly precious, even among the forces within Yun Country; not to mention Mo Wangchen, even Jun Yao, a direct lineage disciple of the Jun Family and the cousin of Jun Muqing, had never received any Xuan Rank Martial Techniques!

"Xiang Fei has lost, so he must kneel and kowtow, but he probably can’t possibly bring himself to kneel, can he?"

"Of course, Xiang Fei, as the Vice Pavilion Master of Star Wing Pavilion, once he kneels, it’s tantamount to Star Wing Pavilion bowing down to Mo Pavilion. With the face of Star Wing Pavilion at stake, naturally, he can’t truly kneel!"

"Mo Wangchen!" Amid the murmurs of the crowd, Jun Yao stepped forward, his eyes slightly cold, "Leave some leeway in your actions, so you can face people in the future. Don’t be too excessive!"

"Heh heh..."

However, after hearing his words, Mo Wangchen replied with a disdainful laugh, "Speaking of being excessive, I’m afraid I can’t even compare to one-twentieth of what Jun Muqing is capable of. Now you say I’m being excessive when it’s you who has lost after we had an agreement before the match?"

"Do you Jun Family have no shame?" Mo Wangchen retorted, his gaze turning colder once again.

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Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, a cold glint flashed in Jun Yao’s eyes, "Daring to insult my Jun Family, Mo Wangchen, you’ve got some nerve!"

With those words, he leaped forward, transitioning into a black shadow, rushing explosively toward Mo Wangchen. Jun Yao’s aura, at the peak of the ninth layer of the Vein Condensation Realm, erupted far mightier than Xiang Fei’s had been.

Mo Wangchen’s expression changed, but in his palms, he was secretly gathering a fearsome aura, continuously streaming from within his body.

Swoosh!

But just as Jun Yao was about to close in on Mo Wangchen, a towering figure suddenly stood in the way; it was unequivocally Niu Feng.

"Heh! Dishonoring a debt after a loss! You even dare to make a move against our Pavilion Master?!"

A scornful laugh came from Niu Feng, followed by the bursting forth of an aura belonging to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Bang!

The next moment, Jun Yao’s body was seen violently repelled, spitting out fresh blood.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Simultaneously, behind both parties, a throng of disciples from both Mo Pavilion and Star Wing Pavilion had quickly crowded around, faces filled with malice, as if they were on the verge of engaging in the largest group fight in the history of Yun Chu Academy at a moment’s notice.

"Everyone stop!"

But suddenly, from outside the crowd, a deep roar resounded, causing everyone to turn their eyes in surprise.

"Elder Jun Feng!"

"He is an elder of the Jun Family, now serving as a Deacon Elder in the Outer Court. Now that he has stepped forward, I’m afraid things might turn out badly for Mo Pavilion..."